Chapter 658 So It Really Is a Flying Sword!

Zhiqiu Yiye was very excited: "Do you know that your friend Ning Caichen turned out to be the world-famous Zhuge Wolong. Isn't it an honor in my life to be punched by him?"

Xin Han pursed his lips: "Then if he kicks you twice again, wouldn't you be more honored?"

Zhiqiu Yiye smiled and said: "Brother Xin, your martial arts are unparalleled in the world, but it is hard to hide it from me. Your friend is Zhuge Wolong. You two are invincible in the world. I am so honored to be able to live with you." Together!"

Xin Han couldn't help shaking his head seeing his obsessive appearance: "I don't know what Zhuge Wolong is, I only know that he is Ning Caichen!"

Zhiqiu Yiye patted his thigh: "Look, an expert is indeed an expert. Even the friends around me don't know that he is famous all over the world. Such a low-key person is indeed worthy of my generation to learn from!"

"I think you are hopeless!" Xin Han shook his head, had given up on his treatment, and asked instead: "Why did you come back by yourself? What about people?"

"Oh, Senior Zhuge is resting, Fu Qingfeng and the others went to the nearby Shiliting to rob the prison car!" Zhi Qiu Yiye licked his face: "Brother Xin, I don't understand some things about martial arts, look Let's see if..."

Xin Han waved his hand: "Will the ground escape technique be exchanged for the sword control technique...?"

Zhiqiu Yiye's face was full of confusion when he heard the words: "This...restricted by the school rules...I'm thinking about that..."

"Come on, come on, I have a set of Black Tiger Boxing, which is just right for you to practice, so take it as my return!"

Xin Han immediately changed his face. In fact, Black Tiger Boxing is also good. He has learned Dugu Nine Swords, and he can clearly understand the flaws in martial arts moves.

Zhiqiu Yiye sneered twice: "I haven't practiced before going to bed, I'm going to finish my practice and come back to sleep!" He made an excuse to go out, obviously because he didn't like the black tiger boxing.

Xin Han doesn't care about him, and he can blame anyone for not knowing the goods.

"Brother Xin, are you asleep!" Zhiqiu Yiye had just left when Ning Caichen walked in.

Xin Han jumped down from the beam with his hand: "Brother Caichen, what's the matter?"

Ning Caichen rubbed his hands with embarrassment on his face: "I want to ask you, is Miss Fu really Miss Xiaoqian?"

"no,

Xiaoqian is staying with Wanwan in Lanruo Temple well, but that woman is not Xiaoqian! "

When he said this, Ning Caichen showed a hint of joy on his face: "Really, I thought Brother Xin was joking with me, so there are really such similar people in this world!"

Xin Han's heart skipped a beat: "Nie Xiaoqian's father is also an imperial court official, and he might be related to Fu Tianchou. If Xiaoqian and Fu Qingfeng are related, then it is understandable that they look alike!"

When he shared this idea with Ning Caichen, Ning Caichen nodded repeatedly: "That makes sense, I'll ask Miss Fu later to see if she has any relatives named Nie!"

While the two were talking, Zhi Qiu Yiye rushed in with something in his arms: "Senior, Brother Xin, look at this!"

Xin Han saw clearly at a glance that this guy was holding a corpse that was no longer above the chest, and immediately took two steps back calmly. Although he didn't care about killing people, and he wasn't afraid of any monsters, but he didn't want to approach such a disgusting corpse. of.

Ning Caichen looked back, there were no candles in the room, the light was dim, only Zhiqiu Yiye could be seen holding a human-shaped object.

"Who are you hugging!"

Zhiqiu Yiye passed the corpse in his hand to Ning Caichen: "Senior, look at the dead corpse!"

Ning Caichen didn't think much at first, and subconsciously hugged him, but after hearing what Qiu Yiye said, he realized that he was holding half of the blood-stinging Hula's corpse, and immediately shook his hands in fright. Throwing the corpse out, he took a few steps back, sat down on the ground, and shouted at Zhiqiu Yiye: "You are sick in the middle of the night! What are you doing with a corpse?"

"The corpse has corpse aura, which is similar to the sinister aura of zombies. The wounds on the corpse look like bitten marks. Could it be ghosts!" Xin Han looked away from the corpse for a few times. wound asked.

Zhiqiu Yiye nodded again and again: "Brother Xin is right, this ghost looks very fierce, and the smell is very strong!" He even took a sniff with his nose that specializes in smelling ghosts and ghosts: "Hey, it seems to be far away. Very close!"

Ning Caichen got up and quickly approached Xin Han: "Don't worry, you don't have to be afraid of any monsters and ghosts with Brother Xin here!"

Zhiqiu Yiye muttered: "Is it that powerful? I'm also a mage!"

Xin Han raised his eyebrows: "It's already here!" After he finished speaking, he took out the Yitian Sword instantly: "Heaven and Earth are boundless, use the law of heaven and earth, unsheath it!" A silver brilliance came out instantly.

With the finger of the sword in Xin Han's hand, the Yitian sword flew out with a 'swish', and penetrated the already decayed wooden door, only to hear a roar from outside the door, indicating that the flying sword had cut something.

Zhiqiu Yiye first saw Xin Han using the flying sword, his eyes widened: "So it's really a flying sword?" Then he heard the voice outside, his expression froze: "Sure enough, there are ghosts!"

At this time, the wooden door shattered, and the three of them could clearly see a giant corpse over two meters tall covered in disgusting mucus in the yard, howling in pain.

The Yitian sword had already automatically returned to its sheath, and after Yitian returned the sheath, the upper half of the giant corpse slowly fell down and crashed onto the ground.

The giant corpse was cut in half, but it didn't die. The lower body took a big step and ran towards the distance, while the upper body sank and fled towards the soil.

Xin Han snorted, stepped on one foot with a 'boom' sound, and the strength was transmitted to the ground, directly shaking the upper body of the giant corpse that was about to escape.

At the same time, the two daggers were already in his hands with his right hand, he flicked them casually, and controlled them with his mind, the two daggers flew out directly and nailed the giant corpse's two feet to the ground.

Then he used his thoughts to control the upper body of the giant corpse and put it back directly.

As soon as the giant corpse closed its upper and lower body, it grew back in one place. Just as it was about to stretch out its giant claws to pull out the dagger from its feet, Xin Han took out a handful of cinnabar and threw it upwards: "Calmifying mantra, magic weapon!" Urge like a law!"

When the cinnabar fell, he drew a spell directly on the palm of his hand with his fingers, and then waved towards the giant corpse: "Stop!" The giant corpse was directly fixed in place by the 'centering spell' he learned from Zhiqiu Yiye.

Zhiqiu Yiye opened his mouth wide in disbelief: "Brother Xin, you can actually perform it after learning it once?"

Xin Han looked at him in surprise: "Is this difficult?"

"Brother Xin, you are really good. I practiced for several months back then!" He said and took out a spell: "We'll talk later, I'll get rid of this demon corpse first!"

"Slow down!" Xin Han directly stopped him: "I've seen zombies, but I've never seen such a corpse, save it for me to study!"

Zhiqiu Yiye said puzzledly: "What is there to study about this demon corpse!"

"Don't worry about it, I have a reason anyway!" Xin Han walked over and pasted a soul-fixing charm on the demon corpse. The fixing spell is convenient in fighting, but if the cinnabar in his hand is scattered, the fixing spell will be destroyed. It is automatically invalid, and it is safe to stick a spell on it.

This is the first time Xin Han has seen this kind of demon corpse, and he wants to keep it to see if it has any research value.

After Xin Han finished speaking, he stretched his waist: "I'm sleepy, I'll talk about it tomorrow!" After speaking, he walked into the room, and jumped up to rest on the beam.

"Hey...Brother Xin!" Zhi Qiu Yiye yelled, seeing that Xin Han didn't respond, he stomped his feet annoyed, he was very envious when he saw Xin Han perform the skill of controlling the sword just now.

He wanted to have a good talk with Xin Han, but he didn't want him to close his eyes and fall asleep and not argue with him, so he knew to wait until he woke up tomorrow.

Zhi Qiu Yiye pointed at the demon corpse and said, "You, you, come out early and let me see how powerful the flying sword is!" Just after speaking, he exhaled from the demon corpse's mouth. He backed away again and again: "You are waiting to make you look good sooner or later!" (To be continued.) Activate the new website