At this time, the flight of the flying corpse is not because Rong Qianqian is strong, but mainly because this big net covers the body and the flying corpse's wings cannot play a role at all.

The flying corpse wanted to tear the black net, but at this moment, Lin Fan and Ye Feng had already arrived.

The two of them held swords in their hands and rushed to the flying corpse, and slashed at the flying corpse at the same time.

When the flying corpse saw the two of them coming, they roared, and the dark corpse gas surged out of its body and swept towards Lin Fan and Ye Feng.

This black net can only limit the flying corpse's ability to fly, but it is difficult to limit his combat effectiveness.

The black corpse gas attacked, and Lin Fan took out a talisman: "The order is that the heavenly soldiers will rise, and the evil evil will retreat!"

Then, a sword slashed over the talisman, and a shock wave emanated, defeating all the corpse energy.

But at this moment, the flying corpse had already arrived in front of Lin Fan and stabbed Lin Fan in the chest.

"The order is that the heavenly soldiers move up and the divine weapons enter the body!"

The Qingyun Sword in Lin Fan's hand turned into a ray of light and penetrated into Lin Fan's chest.

Bang!

Lin Fan was slapped out by a flying corpse, and then stopped after breaking a tree not far away.

"pain!"

Lin Fan felt that his back seemed to be about to crack. He looked at his chest. Although there seemed to be no scars, the flying corpse made Lin Fan's chest feel as uncomfortable as if it was overturning. Lin Fan vomited blood.

The power of this flying corpse is indeed powerful.

Ye Feng waved the long sword in his hand and kept avoiding the attack of flying corpses.

Ye Feng's first-class Taoist priest is not realistic to fight with Fei Zi. To be honest, he is already extraordinary in his ability to persist in so many moves in Fei Zi's hands.

If it were other first-class Taoist priests, they would probably die in the hands of flying corpses in one or two moves.

"Ye Feng!" Lin Fan shouted: "Get back!"

"good!"

After hearing Lin Fan's words, Ye Feng stepped back without hesitation.

The Qingyun Sword appeared in Lin Fan's hands again: "Sword is originally a mortal..."

But as soon as he came to this, he noticed Rong Qianqian and Ye Feng beside him.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the idea of ​​using the sword-hard work.

Is it just like this that I have used the sword-hard work?

Lin Fan hesitated for a moment, but decided to give up. At this time, he was far from the point of life and death, and he would not use the sword dictatorship.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan rushed towards the flying corpse and slashed at the flying corpse with a sword.

But this sword was not aimed at the flying corpse.

It's the black net on the flying corpse.

"Lin Fan."

Rong Qianqian thought Lin Fan had made a mistake and his face changed drastically.

Fei Zi saw that the black net on his body was cut open, and immediately waved his wings and wanted to leave, but he had no intention of fighting.

"The second style of Taiping Chang'an sword technique, pass through your black hair and my hand!"

After Lin Fan finished reciting, he couldn't help but curse, "Li Changan's bastard, the name Li Changan chose, and he was full of late-stage disease after pronunciation."

Although he thought so in his mind, Lin Fan flew towards the flying corpse that had reached two or three meters high.

The Qingyun Sword in his hand shone with white light.

Seeing that this human actually continued to follow, the flying corpse's eyes also showed a sense of hostility.

"roar!"

The flying corpse turned around and grabbed Lin Fan with sharp fingers.

The flying corpse's fingers were extremely sharp, and I'm afraid that steel would be like tofu in front of it.

In addition, its power is extremely great, if it is allowed to get close to it, it may easily tear Lin Fan to pieces.

But the second move of Taiping Chang'an Sword is also extremely powerful!

Lin Fan failed to fully understand this move, and he gritted his teeth and used it at this time. He felt countless magic powers in his body were infusing into the Qingyun Sword.

Rong Qianqian and Ye Feng on the ground also looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan actually fought against the flying corpse in mid-air.

The speed, strength and defense of the flying corpse are not bad.

But Lin Fan's sword was faster, and the power it burst out could barely fight with the flying corpse.

Bang bang bang bang!

In the air, the sound of metal collisions kept ringing.

Lin Fan's forehead was covered with sweat stains.

This flying corpse is probably the strength of the third-grade transformation realm. To be honest, if it is an ordinary third-grade transformation realm demon, he is really not a match for Lin Fan.

But this flying corpse is an exception. It is probably one of the best even in the third-grade transformation realm.

Bang!

Finally, the Qingyun Sword in Lin Fan's hand stabbed more than a dozen bloody holes in the flying corpse one after another.

Lin Fan's condition was not good enough, and he was covered with scratches from flying corpses, and the wound was extremely deep and bloody.

In the end, Lin Fan instilled all his power into the Qingyun Sword and attacked with one sword.

And the flying corpse also instilled all the corpse energy into his right palm and hit Lin Fan with one palm.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Lin Fan and the flying corpse flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Lin Fan! Are you okay?"

Ye Feng and Rong Qianqian hurriedly ran up, stood beside Lin Fan, looking at Lin Fan, with a look of worry on their faces.

"Don't worry, I can't die." Lin Fan took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes. He looked in the direction of the flying corpse with difficulty: "How is that flying corpse?"

Ye Feng looked at Fei Zhen and said, "It may have been seriously injured, but don't worry, I will deal with it."

After saying that, Ye Feng drew his sword and walked towards the flying corpse.

The flying corpse was lying on the ground and struggled, but every time he struggled, the wound on his body would crack and more blood gushed out of its body.

At this moment, more than a dozen men in black walked out not far away.

"My toy." The one who walked in front was a handsome young man. The young man looked ugly: "You are so brave, you dare to beat my toy like this."

The three of them were shocked, and they did not expect that more than a dozen people would suddenly walk out at this time.

"Lin Fan." Ye Feng returned to Lin Fan and stood in front of Lin Fan.

"All of them are masters." Lin Fan looked at the people behind the young man. Although he didn't know what level of strength these people were, Lin Fan could feel that each of these guys was above the Taoist priest realm.

Especially the handsome young man walking in the front gave Lin Fan an extremely powerful feeling.

And, not just powerful.

This young man also has an evil temperament.

This temperament made Lin Fan feel very uncomfortable.

The young man had a faint smile on his face, which gave people a feeling of chilling in his heart.

"You are Lin Fan, right?" The young man looked at Lin Fan in front of him curiously: "It's really unexpected. If you are so young and have such strength, you may be able to enter the top twenty of the Heavenly List with your talent."

"Who are you?" Lin Fan endured the injuries on his body and slowly stood up.
Chapter completed!