My uncle is Lin Zhengying

The curly-haired bandit leader, even if he practiced evil methods and raised his physical defense to the extreme, would still be inferior to Fei Zong after all.

When the Seven Star Sword struck his stomach, his defense, which he was so proud of and felt able to block Zhang Jing's long sword, was like paper.

"Woooooo!"

The curly-haired man yelled in horror, his stomach was cut open, and his intestines flowed out!

If he hadn't reacted so quickly, he would have been keenly aware of something wrong the moment the Seven Star Sword struck.

The defense he was proud of under this sword seemed to have no effect, he seemed to have become an ordinary person!

He pulled back abruptly. I'm afraid he wasn't just cut open in his stomach, but was split in two, cut in two!

At this moment, the other bandit leader with triangular eyes didn't even see clearly what happened. He was still waving an ax from the other side and slashed towards Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing stepped on Ding Gang for three steps, dodged the axe, and then swung the Seven Star Sword backhand.

The long sword flashing with dark golden light was like a shooting star, and it slashed across the neck of the triangular-eyed bandit leader extremely quickly.

"Grumbling..."

The triangular-eyed bandit leader, like the curly-haired bandit leader, was filled with terror in his eyes. He covered his neck and staggered back.

However, he was not able to whimper in pain like the curly-haired bandit, he could only make a sound like a bellows leaking air, and could not speak a word.

Because of his neck, a huge gash was directly drawn by Zhang Jing!

"It's really courting death!"

Zhang Jing snorted coldly.

This was the first time he had killed a 'person', but he didn't feel any discomfort like in some novels he read in his previous life.

I don't know if it's because he has killed too many zombies and ghosts these days, or because these two are evil cultivators and demons, Zhang Jing didn't regard them as real people.

It's very calm.

However, these two evil cultivator bandit leaders are also extraordinary.

Even if one person's neck was cut open and the intestines in the other person's stomach flowed out, the two were still alive and kicking. Although they were in pain, they didn't look like they were going to die.

The vitality is simply frighteningly tenacious!

Just when Zhang Jing was about to go up and give the two men another sword, cut off their heads and kick them as balls to see if they were still alive.

Suddenly, there was a sound of wind breaking through the air from behind.

A heavy object was thrown towards him at high speed!

Zhang Jing yelled inwardly, turned around and saw a tree stump several meters long sweeping towards him, and it was too late to dodge.

If Zhang Jing was hit by this stick, although Zhang Jing would not be seriously injured, he would definitely feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, at this time, Uncle Jiu stabilized the injury of the security guard soldier who was injured by the magic before, so that he would not lose his life, and rushed over in time.

Immediately, he jumped up and kicked the tree stump away.

"Are you okay?" Uncle Jiu stood beside Zhang Jing and asked.

"It's okay, thank you, uncle."

Zhang Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking up, he found a dark-skinned woman in black walking out of the woods not far away.

This person is the great leader of Black Dragon Mountain!

At this time, the two evil cultivator bandit chiefs hurriedly covered their stomachs and necks respectively when they saw this, and ran towards the woman in black, begging for help in pain.

The woman looked at the open wounds of the two, frowned, and then yelled loudly, as if by luck, something gushed out of her stomach.

When she took it out of her mouth, she found that it turned out to be two white worms that looked like maggots.

Not to mention how disgusting!

What a show!

However, the female leader took the two maggots that had been vomited out, squeezed the slurry to burst, and wiped the wounds on the necks and stomachs of the two, and the wounds of the two recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Master, what kind of formula is this?" Zhang Jing was shocked when he saw this.

This kind of miraculous recovery effect is nothing compared to the healing technique of the four-eyed Taoist priest, it is nothing compared to it!

The healing technique of the four-eyed priest can only treat bruises, and there is no way to heal wounds.

And this female bandit leader's hand is disgusting, but it can be called life and death!

"Crooked way, sorcery!"

Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice, but his expression became more and more serious, with a strong killing intent.

Obviously, Uncle Nine hated such sorcery.

At this time, Qiu Sheng, Chang Wei and others also killed all the bandits and rushed over.

Uncle Jiu glanced back and said: "Whoever has a boy pee, urinate a little! To defeat their evil skills, blood essence is not the most effective means, boy urine is the most effective!"

Seeing the master turned his head and looked at him, Qiu Sheng scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Master...I slept with a female ghost, so I still have a virgin body?"

"Of course not!" Uncle Jiu gave his apprentice a bitter look.

This guy who is obsessed with ghosts!

Afterwards, Uncle Jiu's gaze shifted to Chang Wei.

Chang Wei quickly waved his hands and said, "Uncle Jiu, I lost my virginity with a little lady from the Qi family on a stormy night..."

I watched several security team soldiers one after another.

As a result, all the people in this group shook their heads and waved their hands, expressing that they were no longer virgins.

Uncle Jiu looked at it and hated it secretly.

If it was a month ago, then he could go to battle in person and urinate a little boy.

It's a pity that his decades of child skills were broken by Aunt Cane, and now there is no boy to urinate...

To be honest, he really lost a lot this time.