'Lin Xiaofeng' had a smile on his lips: "I'm just afraid you won't come over!"
Then, Lin Xiaofeng dodged its claw, and then the demon knife in his hand stabbed into its chest with a pop.
Pi Sheng looked down at the demon knife pierced into his chest, and couldn't help laughing: "Do you think you can kill me like this? Haha! I am a rotten corpse turned into a demon, even if you cut off any part of my body, I will
Won’t die!”
Yaodao said: "Little doll, what if all the blood in your body is sucked away?"
"What?" Yaodao's face stiffened, and then he felt severe pain in his chest, which quickly spread to his whole body.
It felt the blood on its body pouring into this demonic sword.
Its expression became frightened: "How, how is it possible, how could this happen?"
Within five seconds, Pisheng's whole body became shriveled up.
Lin Xiaofeng, who was controlled by the demon sword, punched it in the body.
Pi Sheng's body collapsed immediately. There was not a drop of blood in his body, and his body was like dried sand.
Its body disappeared and its head fell to the ground.
Pi Sheng's eyes were filled with unwillingness: "How is it possible that I would die in the hands of a guy like you?"
"A guy like me?" Yaodao glanced at Pi Sheng dissatisfied: "A little demon like you, before, wouldn't have the qualifications to talk to me."
After saying that, he stepped on its head.
Pi Sheng was completely killed by the demon knife.
The monsters who were originally looking at Taoist Zhenfeng and Fatty Huang saw that their king could not defeat 'Lin Xiaofeng' and died in his hands. At this time, they turned around and ran away, fearing that they would run too slow and die on the monster knife.
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Looking at the group of monsters leaving, Yaodao snorted coldly and did not continue to pursue them.
Seeing this, Xiang Zhu hurriedly took the dagger and ran up to loosen the bonds of Fatty Huang and Taoist Zhenfeng.
Then, Xiang Zhu turned around and looked at Lin Xiaofeng anxiously.
Pi Sheng was killed, Xiang Zhu and the other three were out of danger, but Lin Xiaofeng was still in danger.
"You go away, I won't kill you." Yaodao gave them a cold look.
Xiang Zhu said: "We can't let you leave like this."
Demon Sword laughed: "Although I promised not to kill you, if you stop me, I will still kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Huang had already shot an arrow at it.
Yaodao raised his hand and grabbed the arrow: "What? I really want to do it."
After saying that, the demon sword in his right hand gradually began to gush out with blood.
Lin Xiaofeng could see everything happening in front of him, but he couldn't control his body.
"Let's go, let's go."
Lin Xiaofeng shouted hard at Xiang Zhu, Fatty Huang and the others, but there was no sound at all.
The demon sword that controlled his body said: "Lin Xiaofeng, you don't have to waste your efforts. The last time I let you take back your body, it was because of your strong willpower. But this time, it was you who gave up resisting me and let me control you."
body, do you think there is still a chance to get it back?"
"What should I do?" Fatty Huang asked Xiang Zhu.
Xiang Zhu took a deep breath and said: "Lin Xiaofeng has a strong willpower. As long as he is given a chance, he may be able to take his body back from the Demon Sword."
"How to create opportunities?" Fatty Huang said, "This thing is so powerful."
"If you put the demon sword back into the scabbard, the blood will definitely be put back into the scabbard." Xiang Zhu then shook his head: "But it's too difficult. The demon sword is in its own hands. How can it give us the chance to insert the demon sword back into the scabbard?"
In the sheath."
Taoist Zhenfeng suddenly said: "Attack his temples."
Most people will feel dizzy if they are punched in the temple.
In fact, this is the shock to the three souls and seven souls.
"No matter how powerful the demon sword is, it is currently in Lin Xiaofeng's body. As long as it attacks his temple, it can shake three souls and seven souls. The same is true for the demon sword Piaoxue. Whether Lin Xiaofeng can take this opportunity to regain his body depends on him.
It’s up to you.”
Xiang Zhu nodded: "You and Fatty Huang will cover me. I'm very skilled, so I'll attack his temple."
After saying that, Taoist Zhenfeng made up a complicated formula and chanted: "The sword is made of iron. It is channeled by holding it, moves by the heart, lives by blood, and dies by non-thoughts. The art of wielding a sword.
, lies in regulating the breath, holding the Yuan and keeping one, so that the sword and the five spirits can be united into one, circulating back and forth, endlessly! The Sword Judgment."
The iron sword on his body flew up instantly and flew towards the demon sword.
Fatty Huang also raised his bow and pulled the string, and shot five arrows in a row.
Yaodao Piaoxue also became a little confused, not knowing what these three people wanted to do.
Isn't it just courting death to fight against oneself?
However, he couldn't help but try his best to deal with it. If nothing else, the power coming from that iron sword was not weak.
Sword Controlling Technique is the unique skill of Longhu Mountain. Even in Longhu Mountain, only the master and the heir to the master can learn it, which shows how powerful Sword Controlling Jue is.
It raised its sword and struck it six times in a row to fend off the iron sword. After cutting off the five arrows it shot, Xiang Zhu was already in front of him.
"What does she want to do?"
The Demon Sword frowned and struck at Xiang Zhu's body with a very fast speed.
Xiang Zhu turned to the side, slightly tilted, but the demon sword struck her on the shoulder.
There was no other way. If Xiang Zhu wanted to dodge the sword, he could do it, but the chance to get closer would be gone.
After she gritted her teeth to resist the blow, she tried her best and punched Lin Xiaofeng on the forehead.
When the attack came, both Lin Xiaofeng and Yao Dao Piao Xue were a little confused, and the three souls and seven souls were a little shaken.
Lin Xiaofeng understood that the opportunity had come!
He gritted his teeth and took control of his body.
But soon, the backlash of the demon sword's blood came.
Lin Xiaofeng could clearly feel that there was still a soul in his body that wanted to snatch his body.
"Xiang Zhu, scabbard." Lin Xiaofeng squeezed out four words.
Xiang Zhu covered his bleeding shoulder, hurriedly removed the scabbard from Lin Xiaofeng's back, and then inserted the demon knife into the scabbard.
As soon as the demon sword was inserted into the scabbard, the power that snatched Lin Xiaofeng's body completely disappeared.
"call."
Lin Xiaofeng let out a long breath. Fatty Huang and Taoist Zhenfeng were behind him, with happy faces on their faces.
"Are you okay?" Xiang Zhu asked with a pale face.
Lin Xiaofeng shook his head: "I'm fine, how are you?"
"It's okay, I can hold on."
Xiang Zhu's shoulder was bleeding profusely. Lin Xiaofeng hurriedly opened his suitcase and tried to simply stop Xiang Zhu's bleeding. However, the effect was not very satisfactory and the blood continued to flow.
Taoist Zhenfeng said: "Hurry down the mountain and take her to the hospital. If the condition continues like this, she will go into shock and die."
"Um."
Lin Xiaofeng was anxious, and regardless of his physical weakness, he picked up Xiang Zhu and rushed down the mountain.