"Who are you?" The vice president of the Brahma Society shouted angrily. Victory was already in sight, but there was an accident.

"I, Brahma, will do things here, and I advise you not to make mistakes."

"You're all going to die." Su Wan's voice was cold and ruthless, especially when she saw that Qin Cheng was covered in blood, she was even more murderous and raised her hand.

The earth trembled, and countless sharp ice spears drilled out from under the ground, and several more people were pierced.

"Half-step transformation powerhouse." The vice president's eyes narrowed, and he made a handprint at the living dead.

"Kill her."

The living dead immediately let go of Qin Cheng and rushed towards Su Wan.

"Freeze me." Su Wan groaned and made a move with her jade hand.

Suddenly, the huge ice sculpture pounced on the living dead, and just as the living dead was about to punch, the ice sculpture cracked a crack and swallowed the living dead into the ice.

The living dead were trapped, clucking and roaring, and he slammed his fist into the ice sculpture, but the ice sculpture only trembled, not shattered.

The vice president's complexion changed slightly.

After all, the living dead is not a true transformation realm powerhouse, his defense is sufficient, but his offensive means and strength are insufficient.

This woman is such a powerful artifact of the realm, she actually completely trapped the living dead.

"Everyone, this woman is not easy to deal with, let's go together." The vice president looked at the sixth president and the others.

Everyone nodded together, and then rushed towards Su Wan.

The head of the Brahma Society sacrificed the ghost head token, and the six elders also took out their own transformation tools.

Under the veil, Su Wan's expression was a little solemn.

Lianbu moved, dodging the ghost head bite, and the sixth leader's big knife was kicked away by him. But the body didn't have time to dodge the flying shot of the eighth chief.

The black skirt was suddenly torn open in two.

Su Wan took a few steps back, her face covered with frost, her palm flipped, and she took out a cold long sword.

"Hmph, you actually provoked the Kyoto Martial Arts Association and the Brahma Society, today is your death."

As soon as the move was successful, several people were a little excited.

Su Wan's methods were quite sharp, but now there was a lack of ice sculptures, and her strength plummeted.

"Tear off your veil in a moment and see who you really are."

"With this kind of strength, I will refine you and Qin Cheng into a living dead today, and I think my Brahma will be greatly strengthened."

As he spoke, several people attacked again.

"Oh no, Wan'er is no match for them."

Qin Cheng watched all this, secretly anxious in his heart.

With the blessing of the four Transformation Realm Weapons, even if Su Wanxiu had a half-step Transformation Realm, he would be invincible with two fists and four hands.

However, the blood of the fire demon in his body continued to surge, and there was no sign of end.

"Wan'er, hold on."

Qin Cheng gritted his teeth. Seeing Su Wan being besieged by several people, she couldn't do anything.

There were more and more damages on Su Wan's body, and even some wounds appeared.

A strand of hair was cut off, black hair fell, Qin Cheng was in pain, let out a low muffled snort, and began to struggle to get up.

"Don't move, this is the most critical moment, if you forcibly exercise, you will explode and die."

"If I see Wan'er die for me, why should I live alone." Qin Cheng's teeth clucked, like a staggering old man, slowly supporting his body and staggering to his feet.

Forcibly running the exercises, Qin Cheng's bones made a crisp sound, the fascia was torn again, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his skin, Qin Cheng's body shook and he almost fell again.

"Don't go crazy, your body is in danger right now." The rune shouted.

"Blood of the Flame Demon, give me peace." Qin Cheng roared angrily, using the Holy Body Technique to the extreme.

At the same time, he opened the storage space, and the large number of elixir pills stored in it were all thrown into his mouth.

The majestic aura contained in the elixir was constantly repaired in Qin Cheng's body.

His body shattered, reassembled, ruptured and reassembled.

At this time, Su Wan had been forced into a corner.

The Seventh President threw out the net and blocked all directions of Su Wan's movement.

Several others held the Realm Transformation Weapon and killed from all directions.

It's a dead end.

Su Wan's face was gloomy, and her hands were pinched.

"Boom!"

The huge ice sculpture that trapped the living dead burst with a tremble.

This sudden huge wave of qi, carrying countless ice fragments, shot wildly in all directions.

The vice president and several people were also squeezed by the air waves, and they all gave up on Su Wan and used treasures to resist the fragments.

Wait for the wave to end.

"Roar!" The living dead reappear in the light of day, raising their heads and roaring.

The vice presidents also recovered and looked at Su Wan with a sneer.

"Little slut, now that you don't even have the weapon of transformation realm, I see what you have left."

Su Wan's face was pale and her breath was rough. She had even sensed that she might not be able to take Qin Cheng away.

I'm sorry, I'm still too weak.

Su Wan turned around and wanted to look at the figure again, but found that Qin Cheng had disappeared there at some point.

Su Wan looked ahead sharply.

"He doesn't need a back hand because I'm here."

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded and appeared behind the eighth president.

The eighth president looked frightened, and he didn't have time to turn back.

Bang!

Qin Cheng punched out and hit the Eighth Chief. The huge force penetrated out, crossed his body, and knocked out all the people standing behind him like a cow across the mountain.

"Qin Cheng, you actually recovered!" The vice president snorted coldly.

He pointed in the air, and the living dead roared angrily and rushed towards Qin Cheng.

At this time, Qin Cheng's eyes were almost all red, and his expression was extremely indifferent.

The living dead punched him in the body, and Qin Cheng couldn't dodge it at all, and completely endured it.

With a bang, the air exploded, and Qin Cheng was like a mountain, but it didn't move.

The living dead looked puzzled, and roared again, his fists raining down like raindrops.

"Too weak." The corners of Qin Cheng's mouth hooked up with disdain, at this time, he felt that he had unlimited power in his body, and his body was stronger than any transformation weapon.

He raised his hand and grabbed the living dead.

Then he jerked his hands down.

Burst!

This living dead man with part of the strength of the Transformation Realm was directly torn in half by Qin Cheng.

Everyone's faces changed in disbelief.

The vice president broke out in a cold sweat and quickly pinched his hands, and the body of the living dead recovered again.

Qin Cheng's eyes were even more disdainful, and he walked over and reached out to grab it.

The living dead actually showed a look of fear this time, and wanted to dodge backwards, but they were still lifted up by Qin Cheng like a chicken.

"You like resurrection, don't you, you live to show me this time."

Qin Cheng shouted, and the black and golden brilliance of his body exploded, and within the brilliance, red flames burst out on his skin, and along the palm of his hand, he rushed straight to the living dead.

The Body of the Fire Demon!

It is both a supreme and domineering demon body, and a flame body that incinerates everything.

That's the biggest horror of it!

"Whew!" The living dead were covered in flames, and puffs of black smoke emanated from them, emitting a foul stench. He struggled desperately, but he couldn't get rid of it at all, and his pitch-black body quickly turned to ashes.

"Resurrect me again." Qin Cheng looked at it with a sneer.

The vice president of the Brahma Society was in a cold sweat at this time, and he no longer had the composure he had before, and fled backwards in a panic.

Even the living dead are dead, and he has no chance of winning.