Chapter 367 Silver Ghost 12

While the other party's attention was focused on her, Liu Wanyun loosened Ye Yingru's hand, and two silver needles quietly appeared between his fingers, tightly clamped between his fingers, and the sharpness was not obvious.

The cloak was a little annoyed: "Then what on earth are you going to do?"

The third finger was also put down. Xin Xian did not talk nonsense with him. As soon as he leaned, he stepped over more than ten steps away and swept in front of the golden dragon like a wisp of smoke. The dagger and steel claws grabbed his lower yin and lower abdomen respectively.

This time, Qin Yan and Liu Wanyun also followed at the same time. Although this is the first time for the three to join hands against the enemy, the degree of tacit understanding is no less than that of the old partner who has cooperated for many years, and even the step adjustment is particularly consistent. The iron sword and silver needle respectively stopped the attacks on both sides of Xinxian, creating an opportunity for Xinxian to fight against the golden dragon alone.

After the fight, Qin Yan soon found that the cloak he was facing was probably the weakest of the three opponents. Although his semi-goul-shaped body was unpredictable, he was still afraid of the sharp blade in Qin Yan's hand and did not dare to meet him head-on.

Qin Yan was only going to delay Xinxian for a period of time, but since he picked up the soft persimmon, he would certainly not let go of such a good opportunity and suddenly strengthened the offensive.

The sword wave spread, transforming countless remnants, and the most fierce sword in the virtual reality cut into the waist of the cloak. The cloaker dodged very quickly, and the dark shadow flashed away. The sword fell empty. Instead, it wanted to sweep to the fairy on the side. However, when the blade approached the waist of Xinxian, another tricky refraction stabbed the virtual shadow behind her again.

Xinxian rushed to the left at the same time and tacitly changed his position with Qin Yan. He not only made way for him, but also blocked the fierce punch of the golden dragon for him. Qin Yan had no scruples and flashed close to the cloak, and the sharp sword in his hand was immediately intertwined into a gorgeous frost net, tightly wrapped around his figure. The cloaker's figure changed like a ghost, but he was stunned to find that the teenager in front of him was approaching closer than him, and he could not escape the entanglement of the frost sword.

The cloak's heart sank, and he waved a large sleeve shadow to meet the urgent sword spirit. As soon as the sleeve robe and sword spirit were touched, it was immediately twisted, and the black cloth mixed with flesh and blood flipped over. The cloak guest muffled and realized that it was too dangerous to fight with a powerful swordsman with his bare hands. He couldn't hide the fear on his face. He hurriedly turned left and right and flashed to escape, but hit his head into Qin Yan's sword net again.

When they fought, the three-headed zombies in the rear also reacted and roared to the regiment.

Qin Yan caught a glimpse of the white shadow rushing in, and tried harder to stimulate the sword spirit. However, he was limited by his body and strength at this time. After all, the swordsmanship was not as round as in his heyday, and the cloak was also forced out of all his potential at this critical moment of life and death. The gray figure was almost completely blurred. He tossed and flashed in Qin Yan's sword net. Finally, he raised his left arm to block it and with one hand. The price of the wrist escaped.

However, he focused on Qin Yan, but he forgot that Qin Yan was not the only enemy present. Liu Wanyun is known as one of the seven fairies of martial arts. Although his cultivation is not as good as the most famous Yuhanyan butterfly Shu Meng, he can be regarded as entering the room. She couldn't capture the swordsman in white for a moment, so she had already taken the attention of the cloak. While he panicked and rushed over, Liu Wanyun pretended to be fighting fiercely with Duan Fei. His left hand quietly pinched the silver needle, his index finger bounced, and the faint light flashed. The cloakman jumped up like a water shrimp, and then fell down again.

He rolled around on the ground, reluctantly supported himself, looked at Liu Wanyun with great resentment, and scolded, "Bug woman, you--"

Qin Yanshun came with a sword and cut off his head, so that his last curse could only be said in hell.

The headless body fell again, and black pus flowed from the broken cavity, which smelled bad. And the ghost-like body also became lighter and lighter, and finally seemed to completely turn into pus, leaving only a dark and smelly stain on the grass.

Qin Yan turned around, dusted his clothes, and slowly faced the three zombies who rushed over.

With a few jinglings, the long sword picked up the cloth on the zombies. In the white catkins flying all over the sky, the sword light flashed in Qin Yan's palm and shot three stars in a row, penetrating the back of the three zombies in one breath.

The back of the head is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, and so are zombies. Even if you become a copper-headed iron arm, this part will always be weaker than others. Take this as a breakthrough, and it doesn't take much effort to solve this group of clumsy things.

After the sound of falling to the ground three times, Qin Yan breathed a gentle sigh of relief. Three to two, the victory has been decided.

At this time, a strong wind suddenly roared from the rear bushes, bringing the crackling sound of large branches. Qin Yan hurriedly twisted his body, and his toes flashed aside before the huge shadow touched his body.

After that, the warning signs in his heart did not stop, but the long shadow continued to come, sweeping over vastly, and razing the branches and plants along the way to the ground. Trees in all directions collapsed and hit people's heads in chaos, and the whole ground suddenly turned into a noisy sea.

Qin Yan's footsteps stepped on several smashed tree trunks, leaping like a butterfly, rising higher and higher, sliding to the edge of the chaotic zone.

At a height of several feet, he also saw the culprit who created chaos on the ground. It was a huge python, covered with rock-shaped gray-brown pimples, and its body was thicker than that of several people, as if it had become refined!

Xinxian and Liu Wanyun also reacted very quickly on the field, forcing their opponents back and running away separately.

The target of the python is the fairy. Her body is the fastest among all the people present. However, after all, it is not as good as the innate advantage of the giant monster. Before she runs out of two meters, the big mouth of the python has approached from the rear, and the height of the upper and lower jaws is enough to bite her whole person in the mouth. The fairy's face turned pale. She waved her right paw backwards and hit the upper jaw of the python. She rolled forward desperately at the opportunity when the beast shrank in pain.

How could the angry python allow her to escape? After only a moment, it rolled up its huge tail and swept over. Along the way, the rocks, soil, flowers and trees fell one after another. Hearing the rapid wind behind him, Xinxian bowed his back and gently touched his toes. He swept up the air like an arrow and stepped on a big tree flying obliquely, like a big bird throwing into the jungle farther away.

But listening to the roar of the ground, the broken wood splashed, the python tail smashed a big tree in mid-air, and the scattered branches and leaves were like sharp blades, shooting straight into the new fairy who could no longer borrow power in the air.

Xinxian twisted her body, turned her upper body down, and her hands shuttled like electricity in the beams of wood, wielding out a large number of phantoms to block all the sharp blades. And with the power of the anti-earthquake, she floated farther away.