The five fingers were like sharp swords, directly piercing Ye Feng's scalp and piercing his skull.
A look of contempt appeared on Long Xiaoyun's face, "Even if you are a master of body refining, you are still like an ant in my eyes!"
"Really!"
A solemn voice sounded in Long Xiaoyun's ears.
"Huh?"
Feeling the power from his five fingers, Long Xiaoyun was indeed shocked. His skull was pierced and he still didn't die?
"boom!!!"
"not good!"
Suddenly, Long Xiaoyun's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to pull his right hand back, but the five fingers seemed to be fused with Ye Feng's skull and could not be pulled out at all.
Ye Feng's face was as pale as paper, with a sinister smile, his hands turned into claws, and he fiercely grabbed Long Xiaoyun's chest.
At such a close range, even if Long Xiaoyun was a first-level warrior, he would not have time to dodge.
"puff!"
Blood spurted out, and Long Xiaoyun felt as if he had been hit by a speeding train, with his chest and ribs cracked.
The huge force knocked Long Xiaoyun several dozen meters away.
Ye Feng's chest rose and fell violently, and he raised his hand to touch the five small holes on his head, "Fortunately I am a zombie, otherwise I would have died!"
The billowing corpse air filled the wound, repairing the cracked skull.
"Cough cough cough!"
In the distance, Long Xiaoyun knelt on one knee and slowly raised his head, his handsome face full of murderous intent.
"Who are you?" With a cold light in his eyes, Long Xiaoyun slowly stood up, a terrifying aura rolled out of his body, and the inner strength of the rolls was like a substance, just like a series of silver dragons,
Wrap around him.
At the same time, a round of silver light was like a breeze, blowing in all directions and covering Ye Feng.
"No matter who you are, you will die!"
"Are you going to go all out?" Feeling the unparalleled murderous intent emanating from Long Xiaoyun's body, Ye Feng didn't have the slightest fear on his face, but showed excitement.
"kill!"
A scolding turned into substance, like a heavy punch, hitting Ye Feng fiercely.
"boom!"
The shadowless sound wave knocked Ye Feng away heavily.
At the same time, Long Xiaoyun's figure was like a ghost, appearing above Ye Feng, forming fists with both hands and hitting his head hard.
"You die first!"
Ye Feng's eyes rolled with a fierce light, he was in mid-air, his hands suddenly stretched out, and he hugged Long Xiaoyun's waist.
Ye Feng's style of play is very simple, which is to exchange injuries for injuries.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
Violent collisions continued to sound.
The more Long Xiaoyun fought, the more frightened he became. Ye Feng in front of him was like an immortal spirit. No matter how injured he was, he would stand up again in the next second.
"I don't believe that I can't kill you!"
Long Xiaoyun didn't want to drag it out any longer, so he took a deep breath and a dark light flashed in his eyes.
"Die to me!!!"
"Buzz!"
Ye Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and an unparalleled chill rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai, making his body stiffen.
A ray of light!
It's like crossing the limits of time and space.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a peerless and elegant figure with its back facing him.
Romantic Swordsman!
Suddenly, Ye Feng laughed.
After fighting with Long Xiaoyun for so long, he never revealed the identity of the zombie, all because of Xiao Li's flying knife.
"puff!"
Blue blood spurted out.
A bright flying knife pierced Ye Feng's neck.
"Xiao Li's flying knife is a well-deserved example, and his reputation is indeed well-deserved!"
Long Xiaoyun looked at Ye Feng whose neck was pierced by a flying knife, with a hint of physical pain on his face. This flying knife contained Li Xunhuan's will and artistic conception. It was extremely powerful, but every time it was used, one point of the content contained in it would be consumed.
artistic conception.
If it weren't for the fear of long nights and dreams, Long Xiaoyun would still be reluctant to use this flying knife.
Looking at Ye Feng slowly falling to the ground, Long Xiaoyun walked towards him slowly with a cold face.
Walking to Ye Feng's side, Long Xiaoyun slowly bent down, with a cold light flowing in his eyes, and stretched out his right hand to grab the flying knife.
suddenly!
Long Xiaoyun froze, looking at the blue blood flowing out of Ye Feng's neck, "You are not a human being!!!"
"you guessed right!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng, with his eyes tightly closed, revealed a stern smile.
"not good!"
Long Xiaoyun's expression changed drastically, and he quickly backed away without taking back Xiao Li's flying knife.
Opening his eyes suddenly, Ye Feng stood up straight, his eyes completely covered by white light.
Sen Bai's sharp fangs were exposed, and rolls of corpse aura as black as ink lingered around him.
"puff!"
Raising his hand to pull out the Little Li Fei Dao stabbed on his neck, the smile on Ye Feng's face became even more weird and evil, "Xiao Li Fei Dao is really powerful."
Just now, Long Xiaoyun used Xiao Li's flying knife, and Ye Feng really wanted to try to dodge it.
But for some reason, Ye Feng felt that no matter how hard he tried to dodge, he couldn't escape.
Inexplicably, Xiao Li's flying knife had already pierced his neck.
"Zombies!"
Staring at Ye Feng who had completely let go of his hands and feet, Long Xiaoyun's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were filled with shock, "Smart zombie!"
"Roar!"
Suddenly!
Ye Feng roared loudly, and the muscles on his back squirmed strangely.
"Bang!"
Under Long Xiaoyun's shocked gaze, a pair of huge bloody bat wings appeared behind Ye Feng. At the same time, blood lines appeared on Ye Feng's skin, making him look even more evil.
"Xiao Li's flying knife is amazing, so amazing!"
Ye Feng had no intention of entering the second zombie form, but a strange force centered on his injured neck was destroying his body unscrupulously, forcing him to enter the second zombie form.
The bloody runes all over his body kept flashing, and waves of corpse energy rushed toward the injured neck, but the wound could not be repaired in a short time.
Looking at the evil-looking Ye Feng, Long Xiaoyun had a solemn look on his face and took a deep breath, "Even if you are a zombie, you still have to die!"
"Then try it!"
"boom!"
As soon as the words fell, the two of them took action at the same time.
At the same time, Ye Gucheng, who was standing next to the floor-to-ceiling window on the eighth floor of the city hall, slowly raised his hand, "It's almost done!"
"Choke!"
A sword chant sounded!
For a moment, everyone in Lancheng felt nervous, as if great danger and disaster were coming.
The sword energy stretches three thousand miles across, and dares to cut down the sun and the moon and destroy the sky!
"It's Feixuejian!"
"Mayor, the mayor took action!"
"Ye, Ye Gucheng!"
A bright sword light, like the coming of winter, swept out from the city hall building, carrying an air of panic.
"Bo!"
The sword light flashed by!
The small space formed by the runes is like a punctured balloon that bursts instantly.
Long Xiaoyun, who was fighting Ye Feng, froze up, his face filled with disbelief. He slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest where blood was pouring out.
"Why, how could this happen?" Long Xiaoyun's eyes were full of confusion. He couldn't figure out why Ye Gucheng wanted to kill him.
As the sword light appeared, Ye Feng felt tingling all over his body, as if his skin had been poured with hot oil, and he instantly exited the second zombie state.