"Bang!"

"This is what I beat for your mother, beating you for this disobedient and unfilial thing......"

"Bang!"

"This is what I beat for your wife, and I beat you as a pig and a dog......

"Bang!"

"This is what I beat for your daughter, you wolf-hearted beast......

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Crushed without any suspense, Zheng Yunhu beat the corpse Ning as a sandbag, and the corpse Ning who was knocked away in the air was not on the ground every time, and was knocked out by Zheng Yunhu.

If it is no longer in the Yin and Yang Sword Array, the corpse Ning who was knocked away can still fix his body with spells, but not here, when the mana is suppressed, he can't do it at all, just a few breaths, and the corpse Ning is already blue and swollen, and he originally had a handsome face, but now he has to fight with the pig's head.

Watching Zheng Yunhu make a move, those demon cultivators who were still resisting the Qingfeng Sword all felt a palpitation; this Zheng Yunhu's attack was not fatal, but every attack point was definitely the weakest place in the flying person.

This kind of place usually takes a heavy blow, and it may kill people, but Zheng Yunhu poured out a faint amount of mana to protect this place while hitting hard.

Protecting this place is not to alleviate the pain and kindness, but to let the corpse save a small life while remaining awake, and all the painful feelings are clearly presented.

The corpse Ning was so painful that the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and even every time he screamed in his throat, he was interrupted by Zheng Yunhu, but it was just a little more than ten breaths, making the corpse Ning feel like he had spent countless spring and autumn periods.

The monk pays attention to the pursuit of immortality, especially the demon cultivation is better, and at this moment, how much the corpse Ning wants to die, although everyone knows the words "soul extraction and soul refining", it is a kind of torture that people cannot bear, but now the corpse Ning feels that this is completely induced by the ancients, drawing the soul and refining the soul, where is it compared to the present?

In fact, he was so painful, even Zheng Yunhu didn't expect it, after all, Zheng Yunhu had only cultivated in his twenties, and his understanding of martial arts was still very shallow.

And the internal strength of this thing beats people, the power is still secondary, and the main thing is that it can still cause internal injuries to people.

Internal injuries can be understood as injuries within the body, and a punch can hit the internal organs through the body; of course, this kind of injury is actually very superficial for internal strength.

The internal strength has really reached the realm, and the internal injuries are not internal organ injuries, but dark injuries.

The opposite is the outside, and the outside can also refer to the flesh wounds, visible injuries to the naked eye, so the inside is invisible, and Zheng Yunhu's punches are all with internal strength, or he has nearly a hundred years of internal strength.

This punch goes down, not to mention that he is a demon cultivator in the Yuan Shen period, even if he is a demon clan in the Yuan Shen period, he can't stand it if he is beaten like this.

After nearly a hundred breaths, even if Zheng Yunhu's mana was maintained, Corpse Ning also fell into a semi-comatose state, and his whole body fell into an inertial reaction, humming straight in his mouth.

"Hmph!" Zheng Yunhu snorted lightly, in this case, the momentum of chasing corpses is also a kind of luck, but will Zheng Yunhu make him lucky? Since he is almost dying, let's wake him up and give him the final judgment.

"Woohoo!"

Dozens of mana condensed needles appeared in Zheng Yunhu's hand, all of which flew towards the corpse Ning who was knocked away, and the locations where these flying needles landed were all on the important acupuncture points of the human body.

"Ah......h

The hoarse screams came out, and there was not only a miserable meaning in the screams, but also a faint sense of comfort, with a strong sense of fear.

Pierced by these flying needles condensed by mana, Corpse Ning instantly came to his senses, and at the same time, the pain in his whole body expanded ten million times like a flood of a broken embankment, and Corpse Ning, who was originally knocked into the air, actually stood up and fell directly, and at the same time, his body in mid-air continued to twitch.

Looking at the appearance of chasing corpse Ning, a sneer appeared on Zheng Yunhu's face, and he walked slowly towards him again;

This 'golden needle crossing blood' is actually very broad, not only can save lives and help the wounded, but also kill people invisibly, and can also promote the explosion of potential.

And Zheng Yunhu doesn't have a golden needle, but the flying needle with mana condensation is a little stronger than the golden needle, so the effect is a commission compared to the golden needle;

Now they have to solve the other party, so Zheng Yunhu didn't care about this side effect, and came directly to the side of Corpse Ning step by step, looking at Corpse Ning's desperate gaze, a touch of cruelty appeared on his face.

The current corpse Ning was seriously injured, and the hoarse scream just now almost broke his throat, so now his lips kept squirming, but he just couldn't say a word.

"Hehe!" Yin Yin smiled, and the cold voice of Zheng Yunhu's trial sounded: "Go die!"

When the words fell, Zheng Yunhu directly punched and hit the corpse Ning.

"Buzz ......"

"Whoosh ......"

At this moment, there was a buzz in the heavens and the earth, and both the Qingfeng Sword and the Hui Sword trembled, and then disappeared, and instead, three flying swords belonging to the Supreme Treasure appeared in three directions.

"I ...... My mana has been restored?"

"I ...... I'm also normal, I finally have the ability to lift the period!"

"......Woo!

All the monks of the Xiaju period are excited and excited, and only when they lose them do they know the value of something, so at this time, the suppression disappears, and some people even cry with joy.

"Not good!"

The monk of the Xia Ju period was crying with joy, but Zheng Yunhu's face changed greatly, the original fist was less than three inches away from the pig's head of the corpse Ning, and he braked sharply to stabilize, and the toe point of the ground quickly retreated, widening the distance between him and the corpse Ning, and the distance between him and all the demon cultivators.

"Whoosh!"

Zheng Yunhu reacted quickly, and the demon cultivators of the Xiaju period reacted even faster, just in an instant, all the Xiaju period monks appeared three feet away from Zheng Yunhu and surrounded him.

None of the demon cultivators who could mix with the Xiaju period were fuel-efficient lamps; everyone had been in the formation for a long time, and their eyes were not blind, so it was natural to see that the treatment they received in the formation was completely different from the treatment that Zheng Yunhu received.

Moreover, Zheng Yunhu was still poisoned at the beginning, and now his face is still green, but he has no effect on his actions, and the toxin has not attacked, which is all suspicious, so these old guys surrounded Zheng Yunhu first.

"Little guy, I dare to calculate my ancestor!" the Blood Demon's sympathetic voice rang out, and I saw that the Xia Ju Period Monk immediately dodged away, unwilling to stand with the Blood Demon.

"Hehe!" Zheng Yunhu pretended to be confused and said, "Senior, what are you talking about?

"Don't you understand?" the Blood Demon Monster laughed, and slowly walked towards Zheng Yunhu step by step, while playing with the taste: "Wait for me to devour your flesh and blood, you don't need to understand at that time, Ancestor, I want to know what the answer is, isn't it a simple matter?"

"Uh!" Zheng Yunhu's heart trembled suddenly, does this old thing still have a little discipline? He is just a little ant in the Yuan Shen stage, is it worth devouring?

However, as the blood demon approached step by step, Zheng Yunhu had to reflexively step back, although there was a Xia Ju period demon cultivation behind him, but no matter what, facing the Xia Ju period demon cultivation was much better than facing the blood demon, the old immortal, right?

As a result, what made Zheng Yunhu feel speechless was that he kept retreating, and the Xia Ju Period Demon Cultivator behind him was also constantly retreating, obviously even if he let himself go, he didn't want to get close to the old guy Blood Demon.

"Take three steps to the left, ...... back"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in his mind, Zheng Yunhu's eyes lit up, without any hesitation, his body flashed directly, and he stepped towards the left......

"Whoosh!"

Zheng Yunhu is fast, the blood demon is faster, and when Zheng Yunhu's first step fell, the blood demon's body appeared in Zheng Yunhu's location in a flash.

"Bang ......"

The power of the blood demon was monstrous, and before it was close, Zheng Yunhu was directly knocked out, and at the same time, the blood demon turned around, facing his position just now, like Zheng Yunhu just now, took three steps to the left, and then retreated.

"Buzz ......"

With a hum, the Blood Demon's body disappeared in an instant like a flash in the pan.

"...... Uproar"

All the Xiaju period monks were in an uproar, and then their eyes lit up, obviously what Zheng Yunhu wanted to do just now, he was known by the Blood Demon, looking at this, the Blood Demon broke the formation and left, right?

"Whoosh ......"

Although everyone is eager to capture the common people alive and kill Zheng Yunhu, the first thing is to leave this formation, after all, just now, the formation almost made them fall, and if they stay, God knows if something bad will happen?