Chapter 581: Defeated Enemy

Except for Zhang Qing's hand-to-hand fight, the hand-to-hand on the other side was tepid, I don't know what the two sides have in mind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the situation on this side is gradually becoming clear, although the refining corpse has gradually suppressed the heavenly soldiers, it will take a long time to defeat them.

The masters of both sides did not make a move, Zhang Qing wanted to recover his mana as soon as possible, but the corpse venerable did not dare.

Yes, he just doesn't dare, his own strength is just average, and most of it depends on the strength of refining corpses in his hands.

Although this is part of his strength, after meeting Zhang Qing, an all-round player, he is a little bit of a wax.

After the refining corpse was dragged down, he didn't dare to take action in person, because he knew that he felt that he was not Zhang Qing's opponent, and it would only be humiliating to act rashly.

At this time, the corpse venerable already had some premonitions in his heart - maybe today's ending would not be too good.

"No, it can't be. Trying to get this absurd idea out of his mind, the corpse venerable couldn't accept that outcome, he originally wanted to take revenge for humiliation, and if he was defeated again, he didn't know how to accept such a result.

So in the end, he couldn't help but move, even if it seemed dangerous.

At this time, Zhang Qing also breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw that the corpse venerable finally made a move in person, he also smiled and rushed into the battle group with his sword.

Although the body of the corpse is not as good as the refining corpse, it is obviously not weak, although a large part of his strength is maintained in the refining corpse, but as soon as he makes a move, he shows that he is not weak.

After the corpse venerable slapped a heavenly soldier away, Zhang Qing also came to the opposite side of the corpse venerable.

"Are you finally reluctant?" Zhang Qing smiled and said easily in the angry eyes of the corpse venerable: "I thought you would keep hiding, but I didn't expect you to be a little bolder than I thought." ”

Zhang Qing's strange compliment made the corpse venerable's face distort for a while, if his eyes could kill people, Zhang Qing must have been whipped by him countless times at this time.

Although he knew that Zhang Qing's personal strength was stronger than his own, the corpse venerable did not want to lose his mouth, and said stiffly in the face of ridicule: "Take care of yourself, I don't need you to take care of my affairs." ”

Zhang Qing really didn't care about the dead duck's hard-beaked corpse, he danced a sword flower with his sword, and said lightly: "Then come! Let me see how you are capable." ”

It's self-confidence, it's strategy, and an angry enemy is always easier to deal with than a calm one.

Sure enough, the already red-eyed corpse couldn't stand the stimulation at all, and roared in a low voice: "Corpse!"

As his voice landed, countless black corpse qi could be seen pouring into his body, and soon the corpse venerable's exposed skin turned gray and turned blue.

It can be seen that with the use of this secret technique, the strength of the corpse venerable's body has been improved again, including the corpse qi surrounded by the body.

"Is it corpse?" Zhang Qing muttered in a low voice, frowning a little, but looking at the corpse venerable who was neither human nor ghost, he quickly looked open again: "It's just a side door." ”

Although it is said that the left way can also be obtained, but after all, it does not enter the mainstream, and the reason why the mainstream is called the mainstream is naturally not in vain.

Compared with the corpse that made himself inhuman and ghostly, Zhang Qing's qi practitioner was much higher, and he was naturally qualified to disdain.

The corpse venerable was extremely calm under the effect of the corpse qi, but Zhang Qing's disdainful expression and words still made him feel angry, and he didn't admit that his way was a side-by-side way.

"Then let you try! ”

The corpse venerable was naturally not convinced, and in his opinion, everything spoke with strength.

It just so happened that Zhang Qing thought the same way, so he changed his slightly conservative posture and slashed towards the corpse venerable with a sword.

This sword came extremely suddenly, without even a trace of discipline, it seemed to be a street gangster's chop, to be honest, it might be more appropriate for the knife to make such a chopping action.

However, the corpse venerable did not dare to slack off, and the startled corpse venerable hurriedly raised his palms to block.

"Dang!"

When the swords and palms intersect, you can see sparks flying, and the loud sound is like being in the noisiest blacksmith shop.

The corpse venerable's gray-cyan palm was unexpectedly hard, but it was still split under this blow, and a few drops of black blood slowly flowed out.

The pain from the palm of his hand made the corpse venerable put down the trace of contempt in his heart, he hurriedly slid his palm up, then closed it, grabbed the demon sword, and roared angrily: "Give it to me!"

In the face of the weapon holder, entering the white blade empty-handed is a common method used by body refining cultivators, and the effect is remarkable, and the corpse venerable at this time did the same.

The corpse venerable in the state of corpse is already very powerful, not to mention that his own strength is not weak, so this time he is full of confidence.

If the corpse is a protagonist-like character, if it is according to the normal situation, Zhang Qing at this time must have dragged out the sword in his hand, and then he was beaten by the corpse of the explosive species, perfectly playing the role of a villain boss.

But it's a pity that the corpse is not the protagonist, and his opponent is more like the protagonist than him, so this force, the demon slashing sword does not move at all.

This is embarrassing, the corpse wants to say, I took off my pants, you just show me this.

Although this description is somewhat inappropriate, this is the mood of the corpse venerable.

was so embarrassed, it was naturally impossible for the corpse venerable to be indifferent, he couldn't see the expression on his blue-gray face, but he gritted his teeth again: "Let go!"

This time there has been some improvement, at least the Demon Slaying Sword has been shaken, but it is still useless.

Zhang Qing looked at the corpse playfully, and there was no shortage of teasing: "What's the matter, do you want me to let go with you?"

This is naked teasing, but the corpse venerable can't say anything, and if his skills are not as good as others, he must be prepared to be ridiculed.

"Haha! Let me teach you, don't make a big deal if you don't have the ability!" Zhang Qing laughed, and suddenly said, "Let go!"

Zhang Qing exerted a force in his hand, and the corpse zun was in a trance, and the demon slashing sword turned around, leaving several scars of different sizes in the corpse zun's hand and being pulled out.

At this time, the strength and weakness were already obvious, and even Wuxia Tianzun and the others did not have any expectations for the corpse venerable.

Not only is the number of people incomparable, but the personal strength is also incomparable, even the tacit understanding between each other is also a step behind, Wuxia Tianzun can't see that he and others have any confidence to turn the tables, for a long time in the future, it seems that they will be severely suppressed, but when it comes to winning or losing, it is still early, the battle of the avenue is not so simple to decide the winner, as long as the green mountains are left in the green mountains and are not afraid of no firewood, so Wuxia Tianzun hurriedly greeted: "Corpse Venerable, let's go." ”

The corpse venerable knew that he was completely planted today, so he didn't say anything, he could only retreat with Wuxia Tianzun and the others, but in the end, he glanced behind him, and his hatred did not diminish in the slightest: "Wait, sooner or later, one day I will come back." ”