When this Yin man sprinted, he used his hands and feet to crawl on the ground.
In the eyes of Ming Wei and others, this speed can be said to be as slow as a snail, and they would not take it seriously at all.
But now it seems that the speed is not slow!
"Ouch!"
The Yin man howled crazily and rushed towards Ming Wei.
Mingwei stood straight with one of her legs, holding the ring knife in her hand tightly. The moment she saw the Yin man rushing forward, she kicked her legs suddenly, rolled her body, and the ring knife in her hand was wrapped around the Yin man.
on the head!
This ring knife is also a ring, but it is edged both inside and outside, making it very sharp.
After putting the ring knife on, Mingwei suddenly pulled it, and the sinister man's neck was broken and his head rolled to the ground.
A set of movements was neat and tidy, and when the other exiles and Aragami saw this scene, they couldn't help but applaud.
Mingwei is Mingwei after all. Even though her strength has been greatly reduced now, and she has become a mortal like everyone else, her past experience and experience are put here, and her strength cannot be underestimated.
It was just that when she cut off the Yin man's head, a large amount of donated blood spattered from the Yin man's neck, and it was difficult for her to avoid it. The handful of donated blood added a hint of death to her white clothes.
Initially, everyone was in despair when they saw the Yin people. But when they heard Ming Wei's words and saw Ming Wei kill a Yin person so easily, the exiles suddenly became more confident.
Even if their cultivation has been reduced, their strength has been reduced, and even their soul power has been reduced, they still have rich experience and have practiced some powerful martial arts!
"A mere yin person without wisdom is nothing! Everyone, come on!"
Mr. Jin roared and rushed forward with the big knife on his shoulder.
"The Flame Dragon Sword Technique!"
I saw the big knife in Old Jin's hand suddenly turned. The big knife was like a dragon piercing the sun, disemboweling a Yin man. Then Old Jin suddenly pulled out the big knife, twisted his hands, and the big knife flew around, "Puff, puff, puff!"
, the heads of the three Yin people flew out simultaneously...
This Yanlong Sword Technique is extremely sophisticated and exquisite.
"This sword technique is also inherited from the mother world, right?" Luo Zheng was very jealous when he saw this sword technique. He did not expect that these exiles not only have powerful cultivation, but even the most basic martial arts are so exquisite...
In addition to Jin Lao, Fu Er's marksmanship is also very powerful. Wherever the spear passes, it is like a dragon swimming in the water. Within three feet, those Yin people cannot get close at all.
The Yin people in the darkness poured out like a tide, and their number increased.
The exiles present displayed their astonishing martial arts skills. They were like a row of impregnable dams, firmly blocking these Yin people in front.
But soon, Luo Zheng heard a scream from behind him.
It turns out that in addition to the front, more Yin people are rushing towards the back quietly!
Everyone's attention was focused on the front, and by the time they reacted, a large group of Yin people had already surrounded the people behind.
A desolate god from the Nuwa tribe couldn't dodge, and was thrown to the ground by three or four Yin people, biting him crazily.
"Linghe!"
Ming Wei turned around and saw this scene, her face even more anxious.
This Linghe is an elite member of the Nuwa clan. He has shown amazing strength in the past few years and is also a junior that Ming Wei is very optimistic about.
Seeing the children of her clan being knocked down by those Yin people, Ming Wei felt anxious, but she faced a lot of Yin people, where could she get help?
At this moment, a thin stream of light flew away.
"puff!"
With a muffled sound, it was nailed into Ling He's forehead.
At the same time, a figure followed closely. After several sharp sword rays shot out from the figure's hand, the Yin people had blood holes in their chests and necks, and they slowly and randomly fell to the side.
"Get up," Luo Zheng stretched out his hand towards Ling He on the ground.
Those Yin people pounced on him and bit him, and Ling He's body was covered with scars, but they were not fatal, just very embarrassing.
After being rescued by Luo Zheng, Ling He also looked shocked.
"Luo Zheng?"
Ming Wei in the distance was quite surprised when she saw this scene.
Although the Aragami gods in this world practice martial arts, most of them still prepare for huge bodies. The standards of those Aragami gods are still a bit rough...
Ming Wei knew that Luo Zheng was not from this world, but she did not expect that the swordsmanship in his hands would be so exquisite.
After Luo Zheng rescued Ling He, he pulled out the flying knife as thin as a cicada's wing, gently pulled his arm, and rushed towards the group of Yin people who were rushing over again...
"Most of these Yin people are crawling. Although they are fast, their necks are exposed..."
With such thoughts, Luo Zheng's long sword flew towards the necks of these Yin people!
Although the "broken copper and iron" prepared by Xiaoyun are ordinary, the sword is also very sharp and can be used with ease.
"Puff puff puff puff puff puff..."
Wherever the sword passed, it left a trail of blood on the backs of these Yin people's necks.
These ferocious Yin people couldn't crawl a few steps, their heads hunched, and they fell paralyzed on the ground. They let out dry howls from their mouths, but their bodies were already paralyzed, waiting for all the blood to drain away.
Luo Zheng's method is surprisingly efficient.
Although there were a large number of Yin people from the rear, he rushed into these Yin people alone, raised his sword and dropped it. In the time of dozens of breaths, seventy or eighty Yin people were paralyzed in Luo Zheng's hands. He alone
But it blocked almost half of the Yin people coming from behind!
Some exiles also discovered Luo Zheng's brilliance. They had previously used various methods to kill the Yin people, either piercing the heart or smashing the head, so the efficiency was naturally not high.
Now it seems that Luo Zheng just cut off the back of the neck, the efficiency is amazing, everyone understands it, and immediately imitates it after admiring it.
In less than one stick of incense, these people massacred three to four thousand Yin people!
"Woooooooooooooooooo..."
However, the number of Yin people does not necessarily decrease, but is increasing!
"Help!"
At this moment, an elder of the Huangshen from the Star Deer tribe suddenly shouted for help.
The elder was directly dragged into a large group of Yin people. In the blink of an eye, he was dragged away by those Yin people and disappeared without a trace. Only intermittent "Help" could be distinguished from the chaotic howling.
Two words, and finally the sound disappeared.
"Ahh..."
At the same time that the elder of the Star Deer Clan was dragged away, another Aragami God was dragged away from the other side.
Casualties began to appear one after another, and everyone began to feel heavy.
"Kacha!"
Mingwei slashed the ring blade hard, directly breaking the neck of a Yin man.
Under the splatter of blood, her extremely charming face revealed a strong evil spirit, "This can't go on like this, we can't stay here forever!"
She circled around and said: "Old Jin, Fu Er, Sha Wen..." As she spoke, her eyes fell on Luo Zheng who was fighting in the distance, and then she said: "And Luo Zheng