Lin Ruoying's lower abdomen is flat and has beautiful and neat lines. It can be smooth or hard like a vest, without any extravagance.

When a palm was pressed on it, Lin Guoran's delicate body trembled, and Yu Yue couldn't help but reminisce about the amazing touch.

"Okay, I have inputted two true energy into your body, enough for you to use eighteen super kills." After a moment, Yu Yue withdrew his hand and said.

Lin Ruoying felt that her stomach was warm and she could not express her benefits. At the same time, she was strong and full of strength, and seemed to have infinite vitality.

Is this... the feeling of experiencing inner breath?

The black god over there fought to the death with a team of zombies. Although he was brave and decisive, he cut off two heads with a tactical dagger, but it was injured and difficult to hold on for a long time. The zombies were painless and fearless and tireless, and soon surrounded him and drowned.

Lin Ruoying pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand and prepared to attack.

"Go, behead directly, there is no need to do extra movements. Whether it is a walking zombie or a zombie, if you don't have a head, you will lose your ability to move." Yu Yue said.

Lin Ruoying's head was slightly dotted, and her body had already shot out from lightning, rushing towards the corpse group!

At this moment, she felt that her breath was full and she didn't have to rely on the external air. It seemed that her body was breathing inward. Every muscle, bone, every blood vessel, and every cell were breathing independently. As long as it was fully concentrated, she could get hot all over, her heartbeat accelerated, and her body was nurturing strong momentum, as if it could burst out at any time!

Hold your breath and concentrate...

The sword comes out...

Within one sword, there is an explosive power!

Under a sword, the air was torn apart and whine!

Who competes with the power of a sword?

A green light flashed, and five or six zombies' heads flew high, like high-throwing hydrangeas.

The black god felt that he had been shrouded in darkness, drowned by the stench, and fell into a terrifying abyss, and then died. Suddenly, a blue sword light flashed over the sky, and headless corpses stopped moving and fell down like broken trees.

The Black God pushed the dead bodies away from his body, and finally saw the sky and finally took a breath.

It turns out... I'm not dead yet...

Then, he saw an extremely stunning scene.

Lin Ruoying, dressed in red, rushed forward and forth with his sword. Wherever the sharpness of the ancient sword Qinghuang went, the corpses were shaking and rolling, and her figure was graceful, extremely flexible, charming, but like a sword with a hidden edge, extremely sharp and full of danger.

It seemed that she and her sword had merged into one.

She is cold and sexy.

The sword has breathing and rhythm.

The Black God is already crazy about seeing it. Miss Lin is so beautiful and powerful at the same time, like a Valkyrie born for battle, killing a group of terrifying corpses with her own strength. Her eyes are firm and heroic and sexy.

Miss Lin seems to have become stronger again!

Yes, why did she become stronger again?

With such a speed of progress... can I still catch up?

The old man in black robe looked full of surprise and suspicion: "This... this kind of swordsmanship is probably not perfect. Even those sword cultivators from Longhu Mountain, Maoshan, and Zhongnan Mountain are just like this, right?"

Seeing the zombies he refined were killed one by one, Xiao Changshan didn't feel sorry for him at all. His pair of thin eyes stared at Lin Ruoying behind the lenses. His eyes became even more fanatical: "Extremely wonderful! Look at how flexible, strong and well-proportioned her body is, her muscles are tight, and she is full of strength and elasticity. It's amazing! You may be able to refine a flying yaksha for corpses, and making a furnace cauldron will help me improve my cultivation level! No, I have to take her back no matter what, and I have to take her back!"

While speaking, he stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lips.

The old man in black nodded and said, "Since the young witch master wants it so much, then I will catch it for the young witch master."

Xiao Changshan said: "It's better not to hurt her body."

The old man in black robe smiled and said, "This is not difficult either."

After saying that, the black robe flew and the man had already reached the battle formation.

At this time, most of the corpses were beheaded and killed by Lin Ruoying's Qinghuang Ancient Sword, and they were completely unstoppable.

The old man in black robe shouted in a deep voice: "Miss is superb in swordsmanship, let me come and experience it!"

While saying that, he punched him.

His hands were originally ordinary, but when they were hit, they became dry and black, like ghost claws, with stiff movements and straightforwardness, but they were extremely powerful, as if they had a huge force of force.

Lin Ruoying relies on instinct to dodge, and her red clothes fluttered, and her body was astonished as a terrifying woman.

The old man in black robe punched like a galloping horse. He couldn't hold it in time and beat a walking corpse several meters away, with a shocking depression on his chest.

The zombie struggled on the ground for a long time before standing up again. If it were a living person, I would have been beaten to death long ago.

Lin Ruoying said in surprise: "Is this... the legendary 'zombie fist'?"

The old man in black robe laughed: "Little girl, I didn't expect that you are young and not only have great swordsmanship, but also have extraordinary knowledge!"

The black god had already left the battlefield and hid beside him and watched. He nodded secretly when he heard this. The leader had a famous teacher to guide him. After joining the organization, he often dealed with martial arts sects and strange people in the martial arts world, so he naturally had a lot of knowledge.

The old man in black robe looked at her and said, "My Black Witch Cult has been established for a hundred years. With a corpse refining technique and a zombie skill, he travels around the world. No matter whether his reputation is good or bad, he will always be awesome. Even if those sects meet, they must be afraid of it. Girl, since you have this knowledge, why not submit to my sect quickly to avoid suffering and suffering, and also enjoy endless wealth and honor!"

Lin Ruoying sneered: "You are just evil demons and heretics. How could I, Lin Ruoying, be with you?"

The old man in black robe said angrily: "Our young witch master chose you, it is your great blessing! I advise you not to toast and not to eat and punish you, and just surrender!"

Lin Ruoying said, "Then I would like to advise you, the net of heaven is vast and not leaked. Don't do evil again, and come back to the police station with me!"

The old man in black robe angrily took action: "Miss is obsessed with it, don't blame me for showing mercy. I'll catch you and give me the young witch to deal with it!"

Lin Ruoying simply stopped talking and bullied her body and slashed her with one sword.

Anyway, either you arrest me or I will arrest you.

Compared to the mindless walking zombies, the old man in black robe is obviously much stronger.

Although his "zombie fist" moves strangely and even a bit ridiculous, he can't laugh if he really faces it, because every punch is extremely powerful, and he can kill a bull with two punches and kill a tiger with three punches. And the worst thing is that he doesn't need to breathe, and punches are extremely fast.

Lin Ruoying had never seen such a fighting style. The opponent clearly had countless flaws on his body, but he couldn't grasp it. He could not do so because the speed of punching was too fast and there was almost no gap. The flaw of the previous punch was immediately compensated by this punch, and the flaw of this punch would be filled by the next punch.

In terms of boxing, it is simple and rough, purely winning with strength and speed, and a unique way of using qi.

The Black Witch Cult relies on a corpse refining technique and a zombie skill that is rampant in the world. The two complement each other. The Black Witch Cultivation Cultivation uses corpses to refine corpses, and draws inspiration from zombies to create "zombie skill". From then on, people and corpses are mixed, making no one or no corpses, but it makes other sects afraid for a hundred years.

Lin Ruoying tried all his skills, and seemed to be able to fight with the old man in black robe...
Chapter completed!