"Senior Brother Liu, you are fine." At this time, Yang Wei suddenly said.
Chu Yuan unloaded the coffin on his back and threw it towards Yang Wei. Yang Wei laughed when he saw it, quickly caught the coffin and said: "Sect Master is very knowledgeable, did you know that you would meet us today?"
Little did Chu Yuan know that he just wanted to pretend to be a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect and come here to show off.
Chu Yuan smiled slightly and said nothing, neither admitting nor denying.
But in their hearts, Yang Wei and Li Qiuyu recognized Chu Yuan's magical plan.
Liu Xiaoyun looked at Yang Wei and felt that this man looked familiar. After taking a closer look, he found that this was not Yang Wei, the traitor of the Corpse Refining Sect, but who was he?
Why did he follow Chu Yuan?
Yang Wei was expelled from the Corpse Refining Sect, and he was extremely resentful towards the Corpse Refining Sect. At this moment, looking at Liu Xiaoyun, he wished he could fight him for hundreds of rounds.
Just listen to Liu Xiaoyun say at this time: "Yang Wei, you, a slave with the third surname, betrayed the Corpse Refining Sect and actually joined the Demon Sect?"
Yang Wei smiled coldly and said: "So much nonsense, we meet here today, you and I will definitely have a fight."
Liu Xiaoyun is a monk at the stage of becoming a god, and although Yang Wei has improved a bit recently, he is still at the late stage of Nascent Soul. Without special means, he may not be Liu Xiaoyun's opponent.
But at this time, the enemy was extremely jealous when they met, but Yang Wei couldn't care so much. His thoughts fell on his own coffin, and the next moment he saw a corpse king jumping out of the coffin.
Liu Xiaoyun saw this and sneered: "With your little strength, you dare to yell at me."
"Noisy!" Yang Wei shouted, and at this moment Yang Wei moved.
Yang Wei and his Corpse King, one man and one corpse, were galloping in mid-air, heading towards Liu Xiaoyun.
The monks from the Corpse Refining Sect behind Liu Xiaoyun couldn't help but bring up their spiritual energy when they saw this scene, and wanted to go up and assist Liu Xiaoyun.
But at this moment Chu Yuan shouted: "This is a personal grudge between the two of them. If anyone dares to interfere, please ask me first?"
Chu Yuan's words were like a basin of cold water poured on everyone's faces. Li Qiuyu's eyes fell on the corpse refining sect monks. These monks felt as if their whole bodies were frozen.
"It's so cold, so scary," someone said.
"Yes, this is a big devil."
"Even demons from the Demon Lord Realm are here. They really ignore their status and bully the small ones."
Chu Yuan looked at Li Qiuyu and said, "Don't put pressure on them, lest people say you bully the small ones."
Li Qiuyu nodded respectfully and said, "Yes."
I saw that Li Qiuyu's magic pressure was immediately withdrawn, and all the magic power in his body was restrained into his body.
Seeing this, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, and even looked at Chu Yuan with some grateful eyes.
At this time, Yang Wei and Liu Xiaoyun had already fought for more than ten rounds. Judging from the situation, Yang Wei was indeed not as good as Liu Xiaoyun. In addition, Yang Wei's skills came from the Corpse Refining Sect and he had no other means, so he was restrained everywhere.
Liu Xiaoyun's previous anger at Chu Yuan was now vented on Yang Wei. At this time, Liu Xiaoyun looked at Yang Wei and sneered: "Suffer death."
There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of Yang Wei's mouth at this time, his eyes were full of blood, and he looked at Liu Xiaoyun with some reluctance.
I saw Liu Xiaoyun and his Corpse Emperor coming hand in hand. If Yang Wei were to confront him head-on, he would definitely not be Liu Xiaoyun's opponent. He would definitely have to dodge to avoid his sharp attack.
However, at this moment, large golden characters appeared one by one, and then penetrated into Yang Wei's body. These were all characters written in cursive by Chu Yuan. These characters could give Yang Wei a real damage boost.
Yang Wei saw that those golden characters came from Chu Yuan's pen, and couldn't help but be surprised, thinking: "What is this?"
Just listen to Chu Yuan say: "Fight with him, fight with him to the death, see who dies first!"
Chu Yuan's words made Yang Wei a little confused. What did they mean?
Fight with Liu Xiaoyun? Although I can fight with him for a while, I won't be able to fight for long, and I'm afraid I will lose.
Yang Wei was hesitating whether to welcome Liu Xiaoyun's attack. Li Qiuyu said at this time: "Just do whatever the sect leader tells you to do. Will it still hurt you?"
Li Qiuyu's voice made Yang Wei's body tremble, and he thought: "Yes, the sect master is such a god, how could he harm me?"
I just feel that there is something fishy about those golden characters. Could they help me win the battle?
Thinking of this, Yang Wei faced Liu Xiaoyun's attack, hoping to confront the opponent head-on.
Chu Yuan was swiping his pen like a god, writing an article "Tao Te Ching" in just a few strokes. At this time, he looked at Yang Wei's real damage gain value, and saw a few red characters on the blood tank above Yang Wei's head:
29 points of true damage.
Seeing this number, Chu Yuan nodded and thought: "Okay, as long as we fight a few more times, Liu Xiaoyun probably won't be able to withstand it."
At this time, Liu Xiaoyun had already fought with Yang Wei. Liu Xiaoyun, who originally thought that Yang Wei would be seriously injured by him again, could not help but see blood from the corner of his mouth.
Yang Wei's mouth felt sweet, and blood spurted out directly. But seeing that Liu Xiaoyun was also injured at this time, he couldn't help but look at his hands and thought: "This palm is obviously not hostile to the opponent, why can it still hurt him?"
Liu Xiaoyun was puzzled. He looked at Yang Wei incomprehensibly and said suspiciously: "What trick did you use?"
When Yang Wei saw that Liu Xiaoyun was also injured, he was overjoyed and his confidence surged. He looked at Liu Xiaoyun with a playful smile and said, "This is my technique of killing a thousand enemies and injuring myself eight hundred times."
"Idiot!" Liu Xiaoyun scolded: "Are you going to die with me?"
Yang Wei said: "It depends on who is tough and who can survive to the end?"
Seeing that Yang Wei was so smart and able to understand his intentions, Chu Yuan couldn't help but whisper: "If we fight ten more times, Liu Xiaoyun will definitely lose."
Li Qiuyu couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this scene. He felt that those golden characters seemed to be able to cause certain damage to the enemy, but outsiders could not detect it.
When she saw Chu Yuan again at this time, she felt that Chu Yuan had an aura that made her afraid, and that aura seemed to be inherently capable of restraining evil spirits.
Liu Xiaoyun heard what Yang Wei said, but he did not believe in evil and launched another attack on Yang Wei.
Although Yang Wei was injured, these were only skin injuries or local internal injuries. Compared with the real injuries suffered by Liu Xiaoyun, the internal organs and extra meridians of the entire body were damaged as a whole.
Although you can't feel it once or twice, if it happens too many times, you will feel internal injuries in your body that are difficult to recover from and will cause long-term pain and suffering.
Yang Wei gritted his teeth and pushed forward, fighting Liu Xiaoyun dozens of times in one breath. Yang Wei became more and more courageous as he fought, but Liu Xiaoyun's face became paler and paler, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He looked at Yang Wei
It's like seeing a ghost.
"No, no!" Liu Xiaoyun, who seemed to realize something, looked at Chu Yuan and said, "You are causing trouble, right? Those big golden characters..."
However, Yang Wei did not let Liu Xiaoyun say anything and pursued him while he was winning. At this time, Liu Xiaoyun dared not confront Yang Wei head-on and adopted an evasive mode in response to Yang Wei's attack.