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Two hundred and twentieth nine chapters out of the cocoon

"Shh!"

I made a gesture of silence.

But the hand didn't stop and was still patting my shoulder.

"Stop making trouble! Why are you shooting me?"

I turned my head and looked at Liu Hongyi.

Liu Hongyi looked at me innocently and shrugged her shoulders: "When did I pat you?"

Um?

Isn't Liu Hongyi photographing me?

Who is photographing me?

I looked at it sideways, and my hair stood up immediately so scared that I stood up.

A pale and wrinkled corpse hand was placed on my shoulder. It was like a fishing out of formalin, swollen like a white radish, covered with disgusting corpse spots.

Liu Hongyi looked at me and her face changed suddenly.

scare!

I was shocked and angry, and my left shoulder sank slightly, and I removed the corpse hand.

Then, he didn't look back and kicked him behind him without looking back.

With a muffled bang, the kick kicked a person hard.

The tendons on my upper body were sealed and I could not exert force, but my legs still had no effect. This kick was kicked out in desperation, and the force was still relatively strong. I kicked the man behind me and fell directly from the altar, falling into the water, making a rustling sound, splashing Lao Gao's water.

I turned my head and looked under the altar, and my face changed drastically for a moment.

There is a step in front and behind the altar. At this time, many fluorescent cocoons are gathered around the two steps.

The dead bodies in the corpse cocoon are slowly awakening at this moment.

Some corpses have woken up, and their pale corpses' hands stretched out from the cocoon. You can hear the sneering sound of the corpses tearing the cocoon. When the cocoon is peeled off like an eggshell, the corpses inside suddenly opened their eyes, spit out a mouthful of rich corpse gas, and then broke out of the cocoon and crawled out of the cocoon.

Before, the water slaughter did not dare to climb up the altar, but these dead bodies climbed up along the steps unscrupulously.

Looking around, there were densely packed with corpses, one dead body after another crawled out of the cocoon, and some fell directly into the water, like big bugs, clustered together, swam towards the altar, and then climbed up the steps.

What I was most worried about happened. Unexpectedly, when we were on the altar, the dead bodies in these corpses awakened one after another, surrounding us and surrounding the altar.

"What sound?!"

The sound of the dead body falling into the water attracted Fang Heyun's attention. Fang Heyun was a powerful character, and the sound of falling in the past must not escape his ears.

Fang Zhi was shocked and hurriedly got up from the cover of the coffin: "Senior Brother..."

"It seems that someone is there..." Fang Heyun's face was cold, and he pointed to the place where Liu Hongyi and I were and scolded.

Before he could finish a word, a pair of pale corpse hands were already placed on Fang Heyun's shoulders.

Fang Zhiqing exclaimed in dismay: "Senior brother, be careful behind you!"

Fang Heyun didn't look back and directly drew out the Seven-Star Sword, without even looking at it. He slashed out with one sword with his backhand, as fast as lightning.

A sharp sword energy flew out, carrying a white sword light, and cut the dead body behind him into two pieces in half.

Moreover, because Fang Heyun drew his sword too quickly, after the sword light cut off the body of the dead body, a crack appeared on the waist of the dead body, and then it quickly expanded and spread. The waist was torn apart, breaking into two pieces. The lower half was still standing, and the upper half had fallen to the ground.

"What a handsome skill!"

I shouted in my heart.

Although I don’t like Fang Heyun very much, I have to admit that Fang Heyun’s swordsmanship is indeed very powerful. The move he just showed has already revealed his profound cultivation skills.

I silently compared it in my heart and found that there were at least three levels between myself and Fang Heyun.

I don’t know which one is more powerful than that of Fang Heyun and Ku Junwei. They may have their own advantages, because they are both talented geniuses in cultivation.

Fang Zhiqing shouted: "Senior brother, there are so many dead bodies, and the dead bodies in the corpse cocoon are all climbing up!"

"Junior sister, don't be afraid. With me here, these dead bodies will not hurt you!"

Fang Heyun came out with a sword, and the sword light was swirling around his body.

Fang Heyun's Taoist robe was storming and flying, with a strong fairy spirit.

At this moment, Fang Heyun became handsome and powerful, and Fang Zhiqiu's eyes were filled with admiration and admiration.

I have to say that although this bastard Fang Heyun is vulgar, he has real skills.

The Seven-Star Sword in his hand is a great magic weapon of the Taoist sect.

The sword body is sharp and shiny, with iron as sharp as mud, and seven dazzling gems are inlaid on the sword, meaning seven stars to be connected.

The gem luster and sword light complement each other, reflecting a fantastic halo, making the entire Seven-Star Sword look shining, like a magic weapon in the Heavenly Palace.

In the center of the sword handle, there is a Tai Chi Bagua embedded in it, and the small Tai Chi Bagua is still spinning on its own.

This seven-star sword is definitely priceless. If Fang Heyun had no real material, he would probably not have taught him such a magic weapon.

Fang Heyun's original cultivation level was very high, and with the cheering of the Seven-Star Sword, those dead bodies would not be his opponent.

Fang Heyun's figure passed through the group of dead bodies, and several dead heads fell to the ground in the spiraling sword light.

For Fang Heyun, those dead bodies were like wooden stakes practicing swords, and were chopped to pieces, with broken limbs and broken bones scattered all over the ground.

I was secretly shocked. Fang Heyun was a Taoist practitioner at least, and it was rare to be cruel to attack.

The dead bodies were either cut off their heads or cut into two pieces in half, or even divided into two from the center of the body.

Fang Heyun was so angry that he became angry. With a long roar, the human and sword merged into one, passing through the center of a dead body.

A black blood rain fell, and a sharp sword light burst out from the body of the dead body. The dead body split into two halves on the spot. Fang Heyun stood in the blood rain with a comfortable expression on his face.

People who practice Taoism should not have such a strong murderous intent. Fang Heyun's murderous aura is too strong and he will definitely not be able to become a truly enlightened person.

Fang Heyun was happy to kill, but he never noticed that there were steps behind the altar.

A large wave of dead bodies rushed up along the steps, and Liu Hongyi and I punched and kicked. Although some dead bodies were blocked, many dead bodies still poured into the center of the altar.

"ah--"

Fang Zhiqing was eagerly wearing clothes, and there was only the last fig leaf left on her body.

Perhaps God couldn't bear to see her beautiful flower being picked by a vulgar embryo like Fang Heyun, so he was very glad that the crisis broke out and it could be regarded as indirectly helping Fang Zhiqing protect her innocent body.

I have to say that Fang Zhiqing's close-fitting bellyband is really sexy, it is the elegant light blue color, and there are tassel white clouds on it. This woman is not a human being, she is just a fairy!

At this time, a dead body rushed behind Fang Zhili and suddenly pounced on Fang Zhili, which scared Fang Zhili so much that he screamed.

Fang Zhiqing was not a mediocre person either. She stretched her feet on the coffin and gently lit it up, soared into the air, turned over and sat on the shoulder of the corpse, pressed the corpse to kneel on the ground, and picked up the seven-star sword leaning against the side. The sharp sword was unsheathed, and the spiraling sword light instantly slashed the head of the corpse.

The seven-star sword in Fang Zhilu's hand was exactly the same as the seven-star sword in Fang Heyun's hand, and it was obviously a pair of male and female swords.

There are also seven strange gems on Fang Zhiqing's Seven-Star Sword, and there is also a magical and rotating Tai Chi Bagua on the sword handle. The sword energy is so terrifying that it is not inferior to Fang Heyun's Seven-Star Sword.

These two people seem to be the best in the younger generation of Tianshidao, so they are qualified to wear such a seven-star sword.

Moreover, the combination of these two people was also appointed by the master. Unexpectedly, they were even fed a handful of dog food when they killed a dead body.

Just looking at the Seven-Star Sword in their hands, you know that the two of them have a close relationship. They must practice swords and fight monsters together on weekdays, and they are so happy.

However, based on Fang Zhiqing's reaction just now, my opinion on Fang Zhiqing also improved.

Previously, my definition of Fang Zhiyun was "silly and sweet". I thought Fang Zhiyun might not be good at it, so I could only follow Fang Heyun's butt. Unexpectedly, when Fang Zhiyun took action, I realized that Fang Zhiyun was also a person with real talents and knowledge, and was definitely not the gentle and innocent person he looked like on the surface.

Perhaps in terms of love, Fang Zhiyun is an "idiot", but in terms of cultivation, Fang Zhiyun is definitely a top-notch master.

Fang Zhiqing killed the dead body in front of her and was about to get up and stand up, but she found that the bellyband on her chest had accidentally slipped down due to the fact that she had just turned over, and the spring light leaked.

As a woman, Fang Zhiqing had almost an instinctive reaction and quickly reached out to block her chest to prevent her from being exposed.

However, Fang Zhihui covered her like this and immediately became a bad thing. Without time to take care of the dead body rushing up next to her, a dead body rushed up fiercely and threw her to the ground.

Fang Zhiqing rolled all the way to the edge of the altar. Fang Zhiqing was angry and anxious, lifting her knees to push the dead body on her body, but under the influence of inertia, Fang Zhiqing also followed the dead body and fell from the edge of the altar.

As the sound of falling into the water came from below, Fang Zhiqing fell into the cold water.

On the water surface below the altar, there were densely packed with corpse cocoons, at least hundreds of them.

Fang Zhiqing fell into the water and fell into the corpse cocoon?

I screamed in secretly, and shouted to Liu Hongyi: "Cover me-"

Liu Hongyi helped me stop two dead bodies and scolded, "What are you doing? Are heroes saving the beauty?"

Without saying anything, I flew out of the altar and plunged into the water in a beautiful water-entry position.

Liu Hongyi's scolding came from above: "Damn it! Seeing the beauty, you kid don't even want your life!"

In fact, I went to rescue Fang Zhiyun not because she was a peerless beauty. If she fell into the water, she was an ugly woman or a man, I would also help her.
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