Zuo Cangqing let out a loud roar, his face was full of disbelief, and the invincible black coffin was actually slapped backwards by Ye Qinghan's palm at this moment. His whole body was filled with black gas, and the temperature around him was reduced to the extreme, whether it was the surrounding trees, rocks or the ground, a thin layer of ice condensed in the blink of an eye.

Driven with all his strength, the black coffin slammed into Ye Qinghan again, the black aura rolled wildly, and countless black mystical symbols flew out from the black coffin, also falling towards Ye Qinghan's body. This kind of breath and symbol has the ability to erode the soul of the gods, if Ye Qinghan's cultivation has not reached the Yuan Infant Stage, as long as this breath comes into contact with him a little, he is afraid that he will already become a corpse.

The sound of the crash sounded again, and the loud sound echoed in the mountains, the movement here was too great, and the eyes of everyone who had just entered the formation and breathed a sigh of relief did not attract it.

Everyone saw the black coffin that was constantly retreating, and even saw Zuo Cangqing standing in the black coffin, although it was far away, they could still feel the horror in it, and many people had cold sweat on their foreheads unknowingly.

Everyone thought of fighting here for several days, and they thought that they would soon be able to find the source of the corpse transformation and solve this scourge once and for all. didn't know that there was such a terrifying monster watching them silently, and everyone was afraid for a while. They didn't know if they would have the slightest chance of stocking this thing up in stock if it were to be shot behind them coldly.

"If there is no team leader, where can we people survive?" Hu Bin, Ma Wenyao and the others glanced at each other and said in unison.

"We must find a way to put the academy in Ye Qinghan's hands, only under his protection can Huaxia be truly peaceful!" Wang Qifu clenched his fists, constantly thinking about what method to use to move Ye Qinghan to take over the academy.

"Although the academy has always been kind to us, I really want to change to the Canglong group now!" said a monk from the academy with a bitter smile, looking at the direction where Ye Qinghan was, and said with envy.

Hearing this, Wang Qifu Shuangyang Road lit up slightly, as if he had thought of something, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Nope

Maybe, I am the Ancient Corpse King, how can I be defeated in your hands!" Zuo Cangqing was about to go crazy, and the black coffin suspended under his feet was slapped down by Ye Qinghan with one palm, spinning and bumping indiscriminately, almost making him unable to distinguish the direction. A crazy roar came out of his mouth, and he jumped out of the black coffin with a step, and pounced towards Ye Qinghan with a fit fit.

Zuo Cangqing felt that Ye Qinghan was his nemesis, and when he was in charge of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, he was deflated by Ye Qinghan again and again. Later, it was finally said that the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect opened the ruins of Changwu Mountain, but the entire Heavenly Dao Alliance was the only one who survived in the end due to various reasons. The treasures in the ruins only took away some bits and pieces that did not work, but he almost died in them.

Nine deaths fled to the southwest border, and only after he really died once did he have the opportunity now, he thought that he was full of force and even had time to formally fight with anyone else, and fell into the hands of Ye Qinghan. He didn't know about the Kunlun Cultivation Realm, and if he knew, he would probably have to vomit three liters of blood.

He felt that the first half of his life had been smooth sailing, but since he met Ye Qinghan, he fell into bad luck, and he had never had a good day at all.

"Kill you, I must kill you!" Zuo Cangqing was like crazy, every inch of muscle under the mountain in his body was used as a weapon by him, just hoping to be able to kill Ye Qinghan. He even showed his sharp teeth, wanting to bite a few bites on Ye Qinghan's body.

Ye Qinghan's face was calm, his feet moved at will, and he waved with one hand to block, isolating his crazy attacks. The light in his eyes flickered, and the Spirit Eye Technique, which had already been opened, had been observing Zuo Cangqing all the time.

"Bang!" Ye Qinghan slapped Zuo Cangqing's chest with a palm, and easily slapped Zuo Cangqing upside down. Compared to those silver corpses, Zuo Cangqing, as the corpse king, had reached an outrageous level, and this palm fell on his body, and it actually made a roar of gold and iron strikes, and his body was as if it was made of steel.

"Kill!" Zuo Cangqing didn't look injured in the slightest, and still rushed towards Ye Qinghan vigorously.

Ye Qinghan didn't have the slightest look of surprise on his face, he raised his hand again and slapped it out, and Zuo Cangqing flew out again without the slightest surprise.

Then, he jumped up again with red eyes and pounced towards Ye Qinghan......

The people on Longtou Mountain had fallen into a stupor, they watched Zuo Cangqing get up again and again and pounce on Ye Qinghan, and he was slapped upside down and flew back again and again, so repeatedly, it was repeated more than a dozen times.

"Team leader, is this teasing that?"

"I don't think so, the team leader shouldn't be so boring, maybe he's exploring the situation of this thing!"

"This should be crushing! The cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage is really terrifying, no wonder some of the masters in the Yuan Infant Stage are called Yuan Infant Old Monsters!"

Zuo Cangqing was still fighting, but his strength was getting weaker and weaker. It's not that his strength is exhausted, but that he is afraid in his heart. Although he still looked crazy, his eyes had begun to wander around again, and he was looking for a way out.

He is not a fool, although he has lost his mind a little under the anger just now, but after being repelled by Ye Qinghan at will so many times, he has already been frightened. He suddenly thought that maybe Ye Qinghan didn't kill him for reasons he didn't know, if he really wanted to kill him, with Ye Qinghan's cultivation, he was afraid that he would be directly shot to death at the first moment.

"Die!" After being knocked away by Ye Qinghan for the fifteenth time, Zuo Cangqing roared again. The black coffin suspended not far away slammed into Ye Qinghan, and when the black coffin passed by him, he raised his foot and jumped into the black coffin. The black aura was unprecedentedly rich, and he was desperate.

With a sneer on the corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth, he slapped his palm on the black coffin again, and the roar sounded without accident, and the black coffin was still flying upside down in the distance at a very fast speed. With a hint of happiness on Zuo Cangqing's face, he suddenly drove the black coffin, added a little more strength, and walked away faster into the distance.

"He's going to escape!" exclaimed in unison from everyone on Longtou Mountain.

"I'll be back!" Zuo Cangqing opened his mouth and said a classic line from a cartoon.

"You can't leave!" Ye Qinghan's voice came, and the black coffin suddenly stopped in place.

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