Xiao Rufeng, that bastard, is really a villain, if it weren't for his strength, I would definitely beat him up. ”

At the foot of the Necronomicon Mountain, the willow demon looked at Xiao Rufeng, who was slaughtering many necromancers with an arrogant smile on his face, and he said with some indignation.

On the side, Luo Cangqiong said slowly: "There is no need to fight with someone like Xiao Rufeng, don't look at him smiling so happily now, maybe he will taste the bitterness soon, look at Zhou Qing's expression." ”

The willow demon's originally angry mood gradually regained his calm after hearing Luo Cangqiong's words.

As far as the eye could see, the willow demon could see that at this moment, Zhou Qing's face was becoming more and more gloomy, and that dignified expression was almost something that Zhou Qing had never shown before.

"Damn, how can this be!" Zhou Qing scolded in his heart.

Now, he is constantly maintaining the power of the thunder that descends above the sky, but the power of his divine soul is shrouded in this area all the time.

Zhou Qing gradually sensed that after those dead spirits were killed by Xiao Rufeng and others, they did not disappear without a trace.

Rather, it was the power of those necromancy, invisibly, flowing into the decaying ancient trees of the Necromantic Mountain.

Vaguely, Zhou Qing had a feeling that after those powers flowed into the ancient tree, they seemed to have undergone some wonderful changes.

And, as time passed, those forces seemed to slowly become stronger.

Although this feeling was a bit ethereal, and Zhou Qing was not completely sure whether everything was exactly as he guessed, but at this moment, there was an increasingly strong sense of uneasiness emerging in his heart.

"Haha......"

At this time, Xiao Rufeng's smug laughter suddenly rang out.

In the past few minutes, he had successfully killed more than a dozen necromancy, which meant that he had more than a dozen chaotic qi in his hands.

If he was able to refine and absorb those chaotic qi thoroughly, presumably his strength would reach a higher level.

At that time, Xiao Rufeng will also be able to have greater confidence and impact the Heavenly Martial Realm.

Therefore, he was extremely excited, and on the other hand, Lu Tiankui and Mo Qianjun also had roughly the same harvest as Xiao Rufeng.

This time

If it weren't for Zhou Qing's appearance, I'm afraid they could only look at these dead spirits in the end, without any way.

Now, although the three of them had obtained more than a dozen chaotic qis, they still did not have the slightest intention of being satisfied.

Whew!Whew!

The three of them glanced at each other, and they fought again towards the necromancers.

Obviously, the three of them all knew that these chaotic qi were of great benefit to themselves, and if they obtained one more chaotic qi, then in their future cultivation, they would be able to gain one more confidence in battle compared to their peers.

Therefore, the dozen or so chaotic qi could not satisfy their ambitions at this moment.

However, just after the three of them struck again, the many necromancers who had been shocked by the power of thunder, the red light in their eyes suddenly flickered slightly.

At this time, Zheng Xiao Rufeng slapped a palm towards a dead spirit.

But at the moment when his palm was about to land on the necromancer's body, the necromancy's five-fingered slender palm suddenly grabbed Xiao Rufeng's arm like an eagle's claws.

Xiao Rufeng's face changed suddenly, and his heart was shocked.

He suddenly realized that these necromancers had escaped the shock of the power of thunder, and their actions had returned to normal again.

Jie Ji ......

From the mouth of the necromancer, a grim sneer rang out again.

Xiao Rufeng's pupils froze, and he hurriedly used his spiritual power, wanting to use defensive means, however, the necromancer had already made a move.

I saw that the necromancer suddenly grabbed Xiao Rufeng's arm with both hands, and then it smashed Xiao Rufeng to the ground.

Suddenly, Xiao Rufeng's bones all over his body seemed to be broken, and a sharp pain came from his limbs, and he kept coughing up blood in his mouth.

However, the attack of the necromancy did not stop there.

Its palm suddenly pulled on Xiao Rufeng's arm, and in an instant, Xiao Rufeng's entire right arm was torn off.

That scene fell in the eyes of the Xuantian Sect and the people of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Palace, and in their eyes, a strong shock surged out.

Who would have thought that Xiao Rufeng, who was still extremely arrogant a moment ago, would become so embarrassed after the necromancer made a move.

The necromancer ripped off Xiao

Xiao Rufeng's arm seemed to be just the beginning, and after many undead spirits recovered their power of action, they all shot at the people in the Star Palace, the Heavenly Snake Valley, and the Flood Cliff.

For a while, the sound of everyone's wailing was endless.

The strength of these necromants is already very strong, and in addition, their speed is almost as fast as lightning, and these people can't even catch their traces, so they can only be in a state of passive beating.

And Zhou Qing saw that after the effect of the power of thunder completely dissipated, the thunder light between heaven and earth gradually disappeared.

Strong strength, no longer have the slightest reservation, Zhou Qing constantly blasted those dead spirits out, although for a while, he did not have to worry about his life, but if this kind of battle situation continued, then he would inevitably be consumed by life and death.

However, the only thing that makes people feel a little fortunate is that after the slaughter of Xiao Rufeng and others before, there are now only more than forty of them left.

The power of more than forty necromancy, gathered together, although it was very terrifying.

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However, the three major sects now add up to more than 30 people, and with these people to share the pressure, Zhou Qing is not too tired.

Bang!

Zhou Qing slammed his fist to kill one of the necromancers who attacked him, and with a grasp of his palm, he held the chaotic qi that fell from it in his palm.

In an instant, Zhou Qing felt very clearly what kind of intensity the chaotic qi in the necromancer's body had reached, and at this moment, he would understand why Xiao Rufeng and the three of them had such a fanatical pursuit of the necromancer in the Necromantic Mountain.

However, although the chaotic aura was strong, Zhou Qing's mood did not make too many waves, because he knew that the top priority now was how to escape from this mountain of death.

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Just when Zhou Qing was secretly accumulating strength, ready to forcibly kill a bloody path, suddenly, the expression on his face instantly froze.

Zhou Qing's eyes turned, and at that moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a slender necromancer in an ancient tree not far away, slowly walking out of the trunk.

The appearance of that necromancer was no different from the one that Xiao Rufeng had killed before, and the aura on its body seemed to be even more powerful.

"These ancient trees have reborn the necromancer?" Zhou Qing said in shock.

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