Feeling that his arm holding the hilt of the sword was suddenly grabbed by something, Fang Zhengqing felt that something was broken in his head, his face was pale, and he looked down with convulsions. I saw a big blue-skinned hand clutching at his arm, the knuckles were thick, the nails were sharp and not at all like human hands, and they were covered with blood, constantly emitting a disgusting fishy smell.

In an instant, Fang Zhengqing instinctively wanted to draw his sword, but was blocked by the big cyan hand, and the agitated true yuan could not get rid of the restraints. Just as he was about to shout for help, he saw a streamer flash, and the big cyan hand was suddenly cut off from the wall, and the person who shot it was Nangong Jiao'er, who was pressing the formation behind Fang Zhengqing.

The moment the cyan big hand appeared and grabbed Fang Zhengqing, Nangong Jiao'er, who had been guarding the ghost wall on the right side, was also surprised, but she reacted immediately, and without waiting for Fang Zhengqing to call for help, she made a sword finger and slashed at the cyan hand. The cyan big hand obviously didn't have the ability to refine the body, and the moment the sword finger was slashed, it was broken in response to the situation!

"Babble-" A terrible and eerie scream resounded throughout the corridor, blowing the three of them to the ground and their hairs stood on end.

Fang Zhengqing was even more frightened and fell to the ground, then he didn't care to stand up, and hurriedly slapped off the big cyan hand that was still on his arm, the big cyan hand was covered with blood, and he couldn't help but be contaminated with his body, and the slippery touch made him feel scared and disgusted in his heart.

When he had done everything, he drew the sword from his waist without thinking, and looked at the wall on the left and the wall on the right.

Feng Yun used the lighting bead to take pictures of the blank left wall, but found that there was nothing left on the wall where the big hand was stretched out, and the big cyan hand that had been cut off also unconsciously turned into a pool of black ink. Feng Yun frowned and looked at the walls on both sides, thinking that the danger would come from the right side, which was full of evil ghosts and beasts, but he didn't expect that even the left side would not be safe.

He took a cursory look, and suddenly, a detail on the wall on the right caught his attention.

"Look." Feng Yun said in a deep voice.

Nangong Jiao'er and Fang Zhengqing immediately followed his line of sight, only to see that a hideous demon on the wall on the right side was missing a right hand!

Nangong Jiao'er frowned, she clearly remembered that the big cyan hand that was cut off just now was a right hand! The next moment, when she raised her eyes to look again, she saw that the evil ghost who was missing a right hand was actually staring at her, and his face became full of anger and bloodthirsty!

Frightened, Nangong Jiao'er heard Fang Zhengqing's scream again, it turned out that at the moment when she was distracted by the evil ghosts with her severed hands, several evil ghosts had already walked out of the wall! Some of these evil ghosts are tall and green-faced with fangs, and some have short limbs and dark skin, but they are all covered in blood, evil deeds, wielding rusty and bloodstained knives and axes, and their eyes are shining with wisdom, and they did not rush to find trouble with Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er, but prepared to pinch the soft persimmon among the three first.

Several evil ghosts walked out of the walls on both sides at the same time, and Fang Zhengqing was surrounded by them only half a beat slower, and he couldn't help but shout when he saw the knife and axe slashing.

"What are you afraid of! The highest of these demons is the Jindan Realm! Feng Yun's unhappy voice sounded in Fang Zhengqing's ears, and then he saw a flash of thunder, instantly knocking down all the three evil ghosts behind Fang Zhengqing.

Feng Yun's words instantly brought Fang Zhengqing back to his soul, and he raised his hand and swung his sword to use his best Fang family's peerless knowledge. The aqua blue sword qi burst out in an instant, and several evil ghosts in front of him couldn't dodge, and they suddenly fell to the ground one after another like chopping melons and vegetables, and the pitch-black liquid that seemed to be blood but not blood splashed Fang Zhengqing's body, seeing this, Fang Zhengqing seemed to have regained his courage, and the expression on his face gradually became fierce.

At this time, Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er also gradually retreated, because there were more and more evil ghosts coming down from the wall, and the three of them didn't want to be separated and could only stand together, but they were helplessly surrounded by evil ghosts.

As more and more evil ghosts walked down the wall, the little courage that Fang Zhengqing had just risen suddenly didn't have much left, and he trembled and asked Feng Yun and the others, "Senior, this, what can I do!" "In a few breaths, there are no less than dozens of evil ghosts coming down from the wall, maybe it has been more than a hundred, maybe it is not a narrow corridor at this time, it is already full of ghosts, crowded and seamless insertion.

As if they knew how powerful Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er were, these evil ghosts didn't do it directly, but just kept waving their weapons, screaming angrily and threatening the three of them, among them was the evil ghost whose right hand was cut off by Nangong Jiao'er, and it was constantly howling at Nangong Jiao'er, and its appearance of being ready to move made people dare not be careless.

"What should I do?" Nangong Jiao'er also asked Feng Yun, but she was not panicked, even if a hundred ghosts stood in the way, it would not be difficult to fight a bloody way with her and Feng Yun's strength, although the gap between the number of enemies and us was large, it was far from enough to make up for the gap in strength.

Feng Yun naturally understood this, but he still frowned slightly: "The ghosts that just fell are gone." ”

Feng Yun's words made Nangong Jiao'er and Fang Zhengqing slightly stunned, and then Nangong Jiao'er said knowingly: "In that case, will you come to open the way or will I come?" "The dead demons are gone, whether they really disappear, or they return to the wall and become murals, or they become murals and come back, but no matter what, it's not a good idea to entangle with these demons here, the future is unknown, and it is unwise to waste true yuan and time here.

"I'll do it." Feng Yun said in a deep voice, now the recovery speed of the Liangyi Xuan Divine Treasure Sutra allowed him to ignore the spell consumption cast on these little ghosts.

After saying that, the two Yi Zhenyuan in the dantian suddenly started to operate, turning into five qi and rising, and then a white light appeared between Feng Yun's throat, "Follow close!" ”

Accompanied by Feng Yun's signal, "Boom-" There was a loud bang, and blazing thunder spewed out from Feng Yun's mouth, and the Five Elements Thunder Dragon roared out! In the blink of an eye, all the evil spirits on the side of the corridor will be destroyed!

"This Lefa seems familiar?" The thought flashed, Fang Zhengqing's eyes widened, and he felt that his brain was buzzing, and he was immediately kicked out by Nangong Jiao'er, "What are you doing in a daze!" Not yet to keep up! ”

Fang Zhengqing, who had been kicked, suddenly remembered his current situation, and he didn't have time to think about anything else, and after landing on the ground, he staggered a few steps, and then desperately followed behind Feng Yun.

Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er's bodies flew by, not caring at all about the group of ghosts chasing behind them. Fang Zhengqing didn't have the time to look back in order to catch up with their speed, but from the constant roars from behind, the number of evil ghosts was still quite large, and once he was caught up, he was afraid that he would be torn to pieces by a large group of evil ghosts in a moment, so even if he fought for his own life, he didn't want to be left behind by Feng Yun and the others.

The path opened by the Five Elements Thunder Jue did not last long, and after only a few dozen zhang of progress, there were evil ghosts jumping out of the walls on both sides again, waving weapons to block the front. Seeing this, Feng Yun's speed did not decrease, and the yin and yang thunder fingers were alternately struck, and the demons blocking the way were not his enemies at all.

However, this smooth situation has changed imperceptibly. "Boom!" Another yang thunder struck, and I saw that the blue-faced demon that was close to a foot high was instantly penetrated by the thunder, but after only stumbling two steps, he stabilized his body again, and when he saw Feng Yun running, he immediately raised a machete several feet long and slashed towards Feng Yun!

This scene made Feng Yun's eyebrows sink slightly, Zhenyuan condensed in his hand, and the latter came to the huge machete, with a dull sound of gold and iron, the machete was suddenly swept away, and then Feng Yun's feet were lightly clicked, and he jumped in front of the evil ghost, and then punched the evil ghost's head, accompanied by the splash of pitch-black liquid, and the tall evil ghost was re-bombed into the wall without the slightest resistance.

The strength of this tall evil ghost is already close to that of the One Realm cultivator, although it has not fallen after eating a Yang Thunder Finger, but it still has not been able to go through three moves in Feng Yun's hands, but this is still not a good sign for Feng Yun and the three of them, because with the first one, there will be a second and a third ......

Sure enough, as more and more evil ghosts appeared, the number of evil ghosts whose strength was close to that of the monks of the One Realm gradually increased, at first there were only one or two out of ten, and after a hundred zhang of the road, almost half of the evil ghosts that appeared! The tall green-faced demon is infinitely powerful, and although the dwarf-like black-skinned demon has short limbs, it is extremely agile, and after a while, a yellow-skinned demon who can spit poisonous smoke from his mouth and a purple-haired demon with eyes that can bewitch people's hearts appear......

Fang Zhengqing was almost hit several times, but fortunately, Nangong Jiao'er behind him avoided danger for him in time, but even so, the speed of the three of them was still slowed down a lot.

Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er's complexions gradually became solemn, three hundred golden pills, five hundred golden pills, they can ignore them, but one hundred to one, two hundred to one, no matter how many grasshoppers can't shake the tree, but if there are more ants, they can really bite the elephant to death!

"Replace me." Nangong Jiao'er proposed, Feng Yun had already led them to a distance of hundreds of zhang, but this road was winding and winding as if it was endless, and she didn't know how far the back road was, so she was ready to take turns with Feng Yun to open the way.

"Okay." Feng Yun thought for a moment and then agreed directly, then retreated, and gave up the position of the head to Nangong Jiao'er.

Nangong Jiao'er raised it gently, and a burst of green smoke came out in response to the situation, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a guqin and floated in front of him.

"Zheng—"

With the flicking of Nangong Jiao'er's fingers, the passionate sound of the piano suddenly filled the entire corridor! In an instant, the skin of the light one opened and the flesh bloomed, and the heavy one bled through the seven orifices, and the sound of falling to the ground was endless!

After handing over the task of opening the road to Nangong Jiao'er, Feng Yun finally had the spare time to think about the thoughts in his heart.

It is a hundred zhang distance again, and the evil ghosts that are equivalent to the monks of the Guiyi Realm have already accounted for seventy percent of the main road, Rao is Nangong Jiao'er is extremely strong, and he is also tired and sweaty in the face of a steady stream of evil ghosts.

A "sword" spell struck out, instantly piercing the heads of three demons who had not fallen under the sound of the piano, and just as she was about to continue walking, she heard Feng Yun suddenly say, "Slow." ”

Nangong Jiao'er turned his head to look at Feng Yun, Feng Yun met his gaze and said, "This road is estimated to have no end, and our method of breaking the game is wrong." ”

Nangong Jiao'er thought about it while waving his hand to kill the two evil ghosts that pounced, and only after a moment did he say, "There is indeed this possibility. "The distance they had traveled had long since exceeded the range of a mountain, but even that had not meant to be the end.

Feng Yun slapped his thunder finger and said to Nangong Jiao'er, "I have an idea. The timing of these demons was after the fresco on the left disappeared, and I guess the solution had something to do with that. ”

Nangong Jiao'er looked at the walls on both sides of the road, the murals on the left have long been cut off, although there are constantly evil ghosts pouring out, but the wall is plain, and the right side is still full of evil ghosts and beasts.

"You mean, we're going to patch up the broken fresco?"

Feng Yun nodded with a hint of approval in his eyes.

"But can we still kill it now?" Fang Zhengqing brandished his sword to protect himself, his face was bitter, although the strength shown by Feng Yun and Nangong Jiao'er made him frightened, but in the face of a steady stream of enemies, he still couldn't help but feel a trace of despair.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yun said: "Why do you want to kill back, anyway, it's all painting, where can't you paint." ”

Following Feng Yun's meaning, Nangong Jiao'er couldn't help but look towards the plain wall.