Transforming Into A Slender Junior Sister, Stretching And Molding Inside

The corpses that were shattered to the ground, if they were put together, were as many as seven or eight.

This is what Yu Yingshu saw after running up a few floors.

Blood was spilled everywhere, and sword marks were clearly visible on the walls and floor.

Among the corpses, in addition to the two bald monks, there were two humans wrapped in black clothes with their faces covered, and an old man holding a few white paper sticks chained.

The rest are demon clans who show their tails or ears before dying because of the loss of mana and the inability to maintain their human form.

"So much!?"

Yu Yingshu was secretly shocked in his heart.

Think about it, it's hard to fight one under yourself, and the old man above is waiting for one to fight seven!

But maybe all seven of him are weak chickens, and the ones on his side are the big guys.

After all, if they are really strong, they can't do any tricks of carefully surrounding and tracking, and they don't need to turn into gods, even if they have a spiritual realm, they can directly make Lin Chuchu have a sudden stroke and cerebral infarction in front of a group of mortals with the coercion of their divine sense.

It won't even be exposed.

From ancient times to the present, there have been many famous people who have been killed by monks in this way - in World War II, the secretaries, presidents and prime ministers of the three victorious countries died of the same disease, and who would dare to say that none of them were involved.

So according to the standard of the boss of this group of people, at most, the standard of the Jindan period, the sixth layer of the foundation on his side... Pretty strong, right?

In short, it will definitely not be too far behind Lao Wen.

I just don't know why this old boy didn't come to support him?

Immediately, she saw at a glance that on the ground at the top of the staircase, there was a sword with a severed hand tightly grasping the blade, and the place where it was caught was slightly twisted and deformed.

This is one of Wen Dongyang's flying swords!

Yu Yingshu dreamed of being a sword immortal, and he usually played with his sword, so he could naturally distinguish the identity of the sword master.

And the flying sword is different from the traditional sword, as long as there is a little bit of destruction, the spiritual power in it will leak out and become scrap copper and rotten iron.

His sword was abandoned here, and there was no trace of it around, which meant that...

The battle wasn't over yet, and he was in danger, so he didn't support himself!

"Damn, I owe you!"

The girl hesitated for only half a second, then turned and ran towards the staircase.

I rushed all the way down and didn't see a fight, so it must be above!

If there is no system, her talent is only the most inferior, even the eliminated Cui Yulu is not as good, so she can't have the ability to perceive spiritual power in the crystal realm across the rank like Wen Dongyang, I only know that there are a lot of fluctuations on the top of my head, but there is no way to know who it is, the type, the direction and the intensity.

After going up another five floors, Yu Yingshu felt that his breath seemed to be a little more even, although his spiritual power had not yet recovered, at least there should be no problem in hand-to-hand combat.

'Boom-'

There was an explosion overhead, sparse rubble falling from the ceiling and several walls cracking with overwhelming sounds.

The staircase leading to the top had already been cut into several uneven stones by the sword qi, and the cut was still shiny with steel bars.

Yu Yingshu took a breath, made full preparations, and jumped up through the gap, only to find that the battle was still on the next level.

I went up another round of steps, and as soon as I showed my head, I saw a middle-aged man waving a fan, painting white ash on his face, and wearing a kimono looking at him in astonishment: "Nani!

Before the second exclamation could be uttered, the girl who suddenly appeared behind him held down her face and slammed the back of her head against the wall.

There was a muffled 'bang

', cracks and cracks appeared on the walls, and yellow and red liquid trickled down the back of the man's head.

The consequences of the legal profession being approached by barbarians are once again manifested.

But the explosion in the corner did not affect the battle on the other end.

Wen Dongyang's clothes were disheveled, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and he was fighting against three people at the same time, and the two flying swords were drawing a slanting and soft trajectory, blocking their offensive, and he saw that it was the end of the strong crossbow.

"Old Wen!!"

Yu Yingshu shouted angrily, picked up the corpse of the middle-aged man and smashed it at one of them, and the rabbit ran towards the other woman with a flowing body, constantly circling and cold, attacking Wen Dongyang at a tricky angle.

The addition of the maiden doesn't seem to change anything.

The woman came straight up, her arms folded into hands, like two venomous snakes waiting for an opportunity.

Her figure is still elegant, and her clothes are flying, like a fairy descending into the world; On the other hand, Yu Yingshu, who saves spiritual power, does not have the blessing of light body techniques, but his vigorous and powerful posture is like a female leopard about to prey.

The two collided, and the remaining two people besieging Wen Dongyang had already withdrawn their gaze.

There's nothing to see, a shape-shifting demon, fighting against a little monk who has just built a foundation, isn't it still holding a handle?

'Goo-wah'

, but as soon as he turned around, he heard a miserable bird cry from behind.

The original fairy spirit of the big demon somehow changed back to its most primitive form, and the slender bird's neck was grabbed by a pair of plain hands and twisted hard.

The big demon who hadn't recovered from the forced retreat of the demon body, and didn't even have time to run the mana, fell directly.

The Afterglow Book, which holds the Demon Fighting Stick, is the nemesis of all those who have not yet formed a demon cultivation.

Only when you reach the crystallization realm of human standards and begin to condense the demon pill can you resist the effect of the law of beating the demon stick.

The remaining two people were shocked when they saw the sudden tragic death of their companions, and Wen Dongyang seized the hard-won opportunity, turned over the hole cards, burst out the spiritual power that had been accumulating, twisted the two swords, and instantly cut one of them into three pieces with the magic weapon of the body protection.

As for the broken arms and meat, they were directly picked up by the rest of the force.

Yu Yingshu now knows where the pile of corpse fragments downstairs came from.

It was the first time she had seen Lao Wen really use force to kill, and it was really cruel and bloody, which was very in line with his ruthless characteristics.

The last attacker saw the tragic death of his two companions in an instant, and he was terrified and had the intention of retreating, but as soon as he had a little thought, the girl was already stunned and rushed over, and the two flying swords also cooperated to kill from the other side.

......

He was first slapped on his right chest, and then split in two by the flying sword after his strength was exhausted.

There was no more sound of battle on the entire floor.

Wen Dongyang fell from the floating state, languishing and lying on the ground, and the two remaining flying swords also lost their spiritual power and fell to the ground.

"Old Wen!" After the girl's crisp and anxious cry, she straddled him directly, and without thinking about it, she opened her bows left and right and two big mouths: "Don't sleep, wake up!" "

It's all about saving people in movies.

"...", Wen Dongyang fanned, he didn't even have the strength to scold, so he could only remind in a dumb voice: "It's just out of strength, medicine..."

Oh, yes!!

Yu Yingshu finally thought that before leaving the Vast City, Mu Jingtai, the head of the house, gave the two of them a large handful of various pills.

It's just that she was in a hurry just now, and completely forgot about it.

Hurriedly took out a large handful of various pills to restore physical strength, spiritual power, and injuries from the storage ring, and prepared to stuff them into the young man's mouth.

"Wait, wait!" Wen Dongyang came to the spirit, and suddenly thought of a good idea that he saw in the novel and could take advantage of the heroine's danger: "It's too much, I can't swallow it!" "

Generally, when the heroine encounters this situation in the book, she will chew it up and feed it to the male protagonist herself.

Just waiting to enjoy.

However, before Wen Dongyang could react, Yu Yingshu grabbed his jaw and broke his mouth open, and after throwing the pill inside, he made a fist into a cone and hit his throat hard.

Wen Dongyang: "Oh hiccup!?" Boom-".