"What a powerful body!" Shen Lang\'s eyes suddenly appeared a fierce evil spirit. The power of the long knife in his hand increased sharply again. He spun around the Gu corpse Qi and waved the knife constantly!

In the blink of an eye, Shen Lang, like the God of war, had cut the Gu corpse with dozens of knives in the eyes of the other three people.

The speed of sinking waves using the "burst" secret skill has been increased several times.

And the pace of rapidly rotating around the Gu corpse was strange and unpredictable, as if it was rapidly walking through an array.

Although the Gu corpse kept screaming and shaking wildly with a spiked tail, like a dragon, it didn\'t touch half of his clothes at all.

"Wow!"

The angry and crazy Gu corpse screamed, and his body suddenly grew a long section!

With the sound of "tearing", all the ragged clothes on the Gu corpse were torn, revealing a terrible scene!

Under his skin, he seemed to hide countless reptiles, constantly wriggling, very strange.

Then he saw that the body of the Gu corpse grew again, and then began to grow thicker and larger, just like a balloon began to inflate.

As his body continued to swell, all his clothes and trousers broke, and his whole body rose round and round, as if it would break at any poke.

"Let\'s show our positive eyes. I\'ll give you a hand!" Shen Lang\'s eyes were cold. He didn\'t want to think about it, and a terrible knife cut through.

"Pa!"

With a crisp sound, the body of the Gu corpse split, but there was no imagined scene of blood splashing.

The layer of skin that originally wrapped his body broke, and a huge insect like a centipede but covered with sharp spines came out of the skin bag. His huge eyes protruded from his head like two big light bulbs, flashing a strange green light and staring at Shen Lang.

"Gu corpse!" Zhou Shuhe and Shui danced lightly over there. Seeing this scene, they screamed out at the same time.

"Wuwu..."

The strange insect spun rapidly in place, and the huge tail twitched repeatedly, with a sharp sound of breaking the air.

A terrible whirlpool was formed with the Gu corpse as the center, and Shen Lang was forced to open and retreat.

"Intelligence is not low," Shen Lang said, looking at the vortex with a little frown.

As soon as his voice fell, the vortex had rapidly rotated towards him and pursued him.

This is exactly the way hooligans play.

Gu corpse forced Shen Lang to confront him directly. He didn\'t find space for Shen Lang anymore.

However, Shen Lang had to keep a distance from the Gu corpse, move constantly, and then attack with a knife.

It\'s just that the whole body of the insect is as hard as iron. Even if it\'s a mysterious weapon refined by Shen Lang, it\'s very difficult to hurt it.

And if its tail with sharp spikes hits Shen waves once, it will definitely be either dead or injured!

"The cultivation is too poor to exert the power of Xuanqi. It\'s a little troublesome..."

Before they had time to have fun for a while, the water danced a few people, and their complexion became extremely ugly.

After the insect became violent, the ghost faced people they had high hopes for were forced into such a mess. I\'m afraid they won\'t be able to survive the rescue of Tianfeng city and will become the food for the insect corpse

"If the ghost faced man can\'t deal with the Gu corpse, Deng Jianchen will die as soon as the giant medicine on his body passes over in more than ten minutes... I can\'t tell. I can only fly away with the young lady. Alas..." Uncle Zhou sighed in the air. His huge axe doubled and cut down ruthlessly.

Although the cultivation of shuiqingwu is lower, there are many powerful magic weapons in his hands. He entangles with the spirit corpse by relying on the speed brought by the crane\'s martial spirit. Although he can\'t help the spirit corpse, he still entangles the spirit corpse tightly.

When she saw Shen Lang\'s dilemma, her heart jumped fiercely.

"It\'ll be fine. It\'ll be fine. Just now he said he wanted to kill an iron corpse, he must be able to do it!"

I don\'t know why, I didn\'t even see the real face of the other party, and no one knows his name. Shuiqingwu\'s heart has incomparable trust in this strange ghost face man, as if there would be no problem as long as he is there, even if the desperate situation is clearly in front of her.

However, shuiqingwu firmly believes that Shen Lang can succeed. Deng Jianchen over there is different.

Deng Jianchen\'s cultivation is about three days in the Qi and martial arts realm. Although it consumed a lot before, the giant medicine was refined by Shen Lang himself. Isn\'t it easy?

Today, Deng Jianchen\'s strength has greatly increased. He is the most relaxed and proud person among all people.

He stabbed the spirit corpse with his long sword horizontally and vertically. He was even confident to solve the spirit corpse in ten minutes, and then showed his face in front of the water light dance.

But that bastard didn\'t give him the chance!

What I just said was good. He had a way. Now it\'s like this!

The first loser is this ghost face man who doesn\'t know what he looks like!

Once he is defeated, even if he kills a spirit corpse, it will be useless!

"Asshole! This asshole must be the enemy of my last life. He\'s here to seek revenge!" Deng Jianchen shouted: "He just boasted that he was OK. Now he is so embarrassed! Uncle Zhou, take Qingwu and go. Once the boy is defeated, we are all finished - if you can, please take me with you. I know your flying spirit is very high. I had it, but I was robbed by an asshole in the family..."

It was chaotic enough and his mood was bad enough. Uncle Zhou trembled violently and almost fell from the sky.

However, Deng Jianchen continued with perseverance: "You\'re a wild boy who doesn\'t know where to come out. If you can\'t do it, you can\'t do it. What a big head! You just want to show it in front of her because you see that Qingwu is as beautiful as heaven! Just show it. Why do you hold me on my back! I\'ve run out of runes and now I can\'t run. What do you say?"

"Sword dust, please don\'t say a word!" the water danced softly, and quickly persuaded him.

"No!" Deng Jian said with a drink, "I\'ll die soon. It\'s hard for me not to say what I want to say!"

While frantically attacking the spirit corpse, he shouted: "light dance, I know I don\'t deserve you. Your family power is too much stronger than my family, and I\'m a waste of the family. I\'m always bullied. I don\'t even dare to say a word when a good flying spirit is robbed, but I really like you..."

"You..." the water danced lightly. There was a panic in his heart. The composition was chaotic. He was almost hurt by the spirit corpse.

"I really like you for a long time, but I have been afraid to say... Anyway, I\'m going to die now. It\'s too late to say it again." Deng Jianchen said with a cry: "what the boy just said is right. This time, even if I die, you can always remember me. I have no other requirements. Just don\'t forget me..."

After saying this, Deng Jianchen fiercely bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the long sword. The long sword in his hand burst into dazzling light, and the momentum soared, and then he lifted it up high!

"Son of a bitch\'s spirit corpse, go to hell!" Deng Jian\'s dust storm shouted. The long sword was shot for several feet, and one sword cut the spirit corpse in front of the water dancing in two!

"Uncle Zhou, take light dance with you! Go!" Deng Jian shouted at the dust storm.

Before the words fell, the spirit corpse in front of him kicked out, and a human sized bluestone on the ground flew up and hit Deng Jianchen hard.

"Poof!" Deng Jianchen spewed blood at his mouth and retreated rapidly.

The spirit corpse bounced up like a spring on the ground, and his face was ferocious and terrible and rushed towards Deng Jianchen.

"Sword dust!" Shui Qingwu and uncle Zhou screamed repeatedly, but it was too late to rescue.

Unless uncle Zhou directly gives up the Gu corpse below, otherwise

But if you give up the Gu corpse, the Gu corpse is closest to Qingwu. As long as two or three jumps, Qingwu may be doomed!

The cultivation of light dance can\'t resist the move of the poisonous corpse

At this moment, uncle Zhou was a little flustered

"Haw said so much and had such a good spirit. Wouldn\'t it be better to kill a spirit corpse?" a faint voice suddenly appeared next to Deng Jianchen\'s ear. Then he felt a palm holding his collar, and then his body soared up and threw it out.