Chapter 35 Break into the Kowloon Array (, please accept)

Chapter 35 Breaking into the Kowloon Array

Zhou Yisheng's body crackled, and his body function quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood color of his face has recovered. This is Zhou Yisheng's real potential. He was detained by the shadow by great means and directly helped Zhou Yisheng shape his body again.

Although there are traces of blood on his skin, blood stains can no longer hide the crystal in his skin. From time to time, there will be some precious light, such as a glowing treasure bottle.

The white tiger group confronted the corpse demon, but he didn't expect that there was suddenly a standing stranger around him. The white tiger was a little afraid to do it. In the violent pupil of the corpse demon, Zhou Yisheng was as greedy as delicious as he was, like a hungry beggar, cracking his rotten mouth and crouching.

It's not Zhou Yisheng who controls his body now. The shadow hates this corpse very much and can't help but have a hatred of dismembering it, but now he dares not do it and is recovering Zhou Yisheng's body! If he can't control it well and have a lot of strength, he may immediately collapse Zhou Yisheng's body! I'm afraid it will take more time! However, this is not a waste of time. Daxia's treasure is imminent, and he must get the eyes of Kowloon opera beads.

The corpse moved slowly, and the huge axe in his hand waved out, like the sickle of death, ready to harvest his life. Bang! The tiger king lame and patted the white tiger under the axe with one paw. The huge axe could not stop its strength and cut directly on the tree, and the big tree fell down.

The corpse demon moved forward again, the tiger's claw waved, and the white tiger quickly dodged a way. The corpse proudly grabbed a broken leg on the ground and bit it. Through the hollow white bones, you can also see the flesh and blood squirming in the mouth, the blood flowing out of the gap, and the purulent tongue rolled out, rolling the blood back into the mouth, constantly circulating, which is disgusting.

The word king on the forehead of the little white tiger king shrugged. How could the people who ate it face not be annoyed, angry, roared, lame forward, jumped up and grabbed the half-rotten tiger's head. It really couldn't stand the corpse demon borrowing the body of the tiger king to do evil and intending to abolish it.

The dark shadow eyes flashed and no longer delayed. He stepped out and focused all the attention that had transformed the body on his hand. His fingers were like a sword, more fierce than Zhou Yisheng's sword spirit, and he hit the forehead of the corpse demon's head. At a distance of three feet, a thick gas sword lit up in the air. The surrounding space quickly rolled up with it, disrupted the space, and shot vigorously. A fallen leaf just fell around the air sword and was shredded into a flying ash to form part of the qi sword, killing the corpse like a shock wave.

The corpse demon giant axe waved and blocked the must-kill blow of the little white tiger king, but how fast the qi sword from the dark shadow was. Poo! A sword pierced his head, a neat hollow, and from here, you can see the other side. The corpse screamed, the voice was sad, and the baby cried more heavily. It sounded like a scream and more like a perverted enjoyment of pain.

The corpse did not imagine death, but waved a huge axe and walked to the tigers step by step. These white tigers were frightened by it. When they saw it killed, they did not dare to block its sharpness. The hair on their back stood, and they fled with their tails, and roared in a fierce and threatened.

The shadow did not dare to excessively stimulate Zhou Yisheng's physical function. Seeing that the corpse demon was pierced through his head and still did not die, it was depressing and disgusting. Even retreated and carefully observed it. The corpse demon was not only strong in vitality, but also a pervert. Now he hasn't even opened his leopard's eyes. There must be other hidden means. He dares not be careless and retreats to find his weakness.

The little white tiger king roared repeatedly. He didn't expect his clan to be so weak and roared, "You are tigers, not cats." The lame leg continued to come forward and attack in the back, but the tiger king's claws were as fast as the chef's carved flowers and cutting vegetables. They could only see their shape. Each claw must be his key point. If the little white tiger king hadn't avoided quickly, he might have drunk hatred on the spot immediately.

"Where is its key point?" The shadow was arrogant, but not arrogant. He didn't see the key point of the monster and chose to ask.

The little white tiger king looked at Zhou Yisheng in surprise. Wang's character shrugged, raised his cripples, and said, "This monster has no weakness. I don't know what a ghost is made of the body. Only by crushing all its bodies can it lose its combat effectiveness."

Haiying was helpless when he heard the words. He could only exert the same size of power in Zhou Yisheng's body for fear of breaking his body. If he doesn't warm up his body now and get out, he can easily crush this disgusting monster, but if he misses the time, it will leave irreparable damage to Zhou Yisheng's body and give up the end. .

"Then I will smash your body." Zhou Yisheng pointed out that the blood veins were bulging, like crawling earthworms, which were horrible and ferocious. The arm that flashed with precious light was instantly red as blood, and a breath on his fingers was condensed out. The strength was about a few feet long and sharp. It gently scratched, and the thick tree trunk seemed to be unstoppable, leaving a gap as bright as a mirror. The vegetation branches turned into powder and blended into the air sword, dancing and flying.

The huge sword cut down head-on, raised green, vigorous, sharp and murderous. A sword is as fast as lightning, pressed down like thunder, the corpse raised an axe to resist, the wind roars, and the strength is as great as a mountain. However, the sword is sharp, poo! The stone axe was cut off, and the air sword continued to be cut down without stopping.

The poisonous gas surged around the corpse, and screamed sadly, and countless shadows rushed out of its body. With an abominable and ferocious face, it shouted and rushed to Zhou Yisheng, trying to surround Wei and save Zhao.

"Hmm! If you can't be subdued by force, let you see what is the most upright and pure Buddha power. The black shadow cut off with a sword, but the other hand knotted the Buddha seal. A golden sun-like Buddha light lit up on the chest, ten thousand words, and the Buddha light shone.

Each pushed forward, and the air sword destroyed the withered and rotten, cut off the poison gas, cut through the defense of the corpse demon, cut off its skin and bones, and cut off half of his head with a sword. Golden ten thousand words, the Buddha's light shines, blooming, like a golden Buddha lotus, sacred and unstained dirt. Those ghosts are stained like being burned by fire, screaming and retreating quickly, but ten thousand words do not give them any chance to move forward quickly. Zhou Yisheng bullied himself, and the sword is flying and murderous.

The white tiger roared loudly, and the spirit of killing became stronger and stronger, dispelling some ghosts that came to it. Its white hair rises sharply, its roots stand upside down like steel needles, and its claws swing out. Countless hard tiger hairs shoot, densely like drizzle. These tiger hairs contain the thin holy yang blood in the white tiger's inheritance, which are sacred objects to kill moles.

The tiger hair passed through the poison and sounded a scream. The head with only half of the head was full of tiger hair. These hair needles, like red-hot soldering iron, pierced in the carrion and burst out the smoke of burning meat.

A palpitations gushed out of its body, which was unknown and horrible, but although this breath did not know what it was, it also made people palpitations and couldn't help but want to escape. Ga! A baby's cry was interrupted, the night owl screamed, and the leopard's head opened its eyes.

In the golden eyes, the same sacred light was emitted, and the corpse demon bathed in the golden light. Where can I see a little ashes and defeat, things must be reversed, but this is too abnormal and beyond Zhou Yisheng's understanding.

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