Zhao Hanqing held the long knife and shook his arm slightly, the dark red scabbard on the ancient long knife shot like an arrow into the rock of the passage wall, deeply embedded in the rock, with the injection of spiritual power, the red long knife in Zhao Hanqing's hand ignited a red flame, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply, along the handle to Zhao Hanqing's arm.

There is an essential difference between the flame condensed by this long knife and the spiritual power condensed in the form of flame when Zhao Hanqing urged the spiritual power to fight, the flame of the former is a real fire that can burn the red-haired zombie to the ground, while the flame of the latter is only the form of a flame, and the feeling transmitted in it is the unique cold characteristic of spiritual power.

Considering that the strength of the black-haired zombie far exceeds that of the red-haired zombie, this time Zhao Hanqing is urging the spiritual power with all his might, and the texture on the red knife body is all filled with black spiritual power, and if you look closely, it seems that someone has re-depicted the inscription on the knife with a black pen.

"Let's sleep forever!"

Zhao Hanqing let out a low snort, holding the long knife in both hands, and swung it out, a huge flame knife qi flew towards the black-haired zombie with a scorching heat that could scorch the air, but the edge of the flame knife qi rubbed against the rocky ground and left a deep mark on it.

Zhao Hanqing's attack was as fast as thunder, and the fleeting speed made it impossible for the black-haired zombie to dodge at all, and the flame knife qi slashed on the black-haired zombie's body did not explode directly like the red-haired zombie's body, and in the face of the attack of the flame knife qi condensed like a substance, the black-haired zombie could only cross his arms in front of him to resist.

With the powerful attack power of the flame knife qi, he did not split the black-haired zombie into two in an instant, but pushed the black-haired zombie's body backwards to remove a distance of seven or eight meters, and the flame knife qi burst and instantly turned into a wave of fire, engulfing the black-haired zombie's body in the flames!

With the burning of the raging flames, the body of the black-haired zombie made a sizzling sound, and the air emitted this pungent stench, and wisps of black gas rose from the surface of the black-haired zombie's body, and just like the picture of the red-haired zombie being burned to ashes just now did not appear, the black-haired zombie let out an angry and painful roar in the flames.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hanqing was amazed in his heart by the defense ability of the black-haired zombie, he could be sure that he waved the flame knife qi just now, and the attack power was definitely at the B-level level, but even so, he still couldn't break through the defense of the black-haired zombie.

With the extinguishing of the raging flames, the figure of the black-haired zombie reappeared in front of Zhao Hanqing, and after being burned by the raging flames, the black robe on the black-haired zombie and the black hair like steel needles were all burned to ashes and disappeared, revealing its true face.

After seeing the appearance of the black-haired zombie at the moment, Zhao Hanqing's face was cloudy, and the skin of the black-haired zombie in front of him was not like a dry corpse as Zhao Hanqing imagined, but like an ordinary person, but its skin flashed with a metallic luster, and it looked like a sense of déjà vu of the eighteen bronze people of Shaolin.

The surface of the black-haired zombie's body is painted with cinnabar-like red inscriptions, which look like small red tadpoles crawling all over the body of the black-haired zombie, giving Zhao Hanqing the illusion that these tadpole-like lines are alive.

Wow.....

A crisp sound came, and a pale green thing fell to the ground with the ashes after burning, which looked like a cyan jade plaque, in the kind of flame that can burn the red-haired zombie into ashes just now, even ordinary jade and gold will be burned to ashes, but this jade plaque is not, so it seems that this jade plaque is also not ordinary.

Zhao Hanqing glanced at the ring on the black-haired zombie's hand again, and now he was more sure that this black iron ring was the Sumeru ring, and he wouldn't have too much space like the Sumeru ring, and even if Zhao Hanqing didn't use it, he could use it for Yin Yuqing.

Roar....

The black-haired zombie let out an angry roar again, and Zhao Hanqing noticed that the black-haired zombie's originally red eyes had now turned yellow-brown.

"Death...."

After the black-haired zombie spit out a word from his mouth with difficulty, he turned into a golden afterimage and rushed towards Zhao Hanqing.

Zhao Hanqing's heart was very shocked, if this black-haired zombie has some intelligence, he can still accept it, but he can still spit out human words, can this still be regarded as a corpse?

But soon Zhao Hanqing had no time to estimate these, because after the black-haired zombie rushed in front of him, it was no longer a simple instinctive attack, and Zhao Hanqing saw the traces of the boxing routine from the attack, and even the black-haired zombie would attack with his legs!

Zhao Hanqing finally realized the serious crisis he was about to face, he had to kill this black-haired zombie as quickly as possible, otherwise who knows if it would get stronger and stronger!

For a while, the golden fist shadow and the fiery red long knife flickered in the narrow passage, and every time the long knife slashed at the golden body of the black-haired zombie, it would make a sound of gold and iron, leaving an obvious mark on the golden skin, but it could not be cut off for a while.

"Thirty-six consecutive slashes!"

Zhao Hanqing snorted, the red long knife in his hand turned into a brilliant knife curtain, and slashed towards the neck of the black-haired zombie, ready to decapitate it with a knife, but even with such a rapid attack, the black-haired zombie still had a way to resolve it when it was not as fast as Zhao Hanqing, it directly raised the shoulder of its right arm, and used its shoulder to resist the attack of the long knife.

Thirty-six knife shadows turned into a knife and slashed at the golden shoulder of the black-haired zombie, in the face of such a powerful attack, the defense ability of the black-haired zombie could not be resisted, and the blade of the red long knife directly sank into the shoulder of the black-haired zombie, but it failed to cut off the arm of the black-haired zombie.

Zhao Hanqing put away his knife and was about to attack again, but he found that the long knife was stuck in the bone of the black-haired zombie's shoulder.

"What the hell is this bone! Even A-grade alloys can't be so hard! ”

Zhao Hanqing frowned, but before he could draw the knife hard, the golden fist of the black-haired zombie had already smashed straight towards his face, Zhao Hanqing panicked and the fist of the black-haired zombie against each other, this punch turned out to be evenly matched, Zhao Hanqing let go of the right hand holding the handle of the knife by signal, and took three steps back at the same time with the black-haired zombie under the force of the fist shock.

Feeling the soreness on his fist, Zhao Hanqing's brows furrowed, if the strength was completely evenly matched, he could only be the one who would suffer in the battle with the black-haired zombie, because the black-haired zombie didn't have any pain, but he did!

"Knife .... No...... So..... "The black-haired zombie looked at Zhao Hanqing and said with difficulty in a machine-like voice.

The black-haired zombie pulled out the long knife with his right hand, and the crimson knife trembled lightly in its hand.

Ritual weapons are generally spiritual, and it is clear that this long knife has not been eroded by the years, and it still knows its owner after a thousand years.

Zhao Hanqing's expression became solemn, just now he used the long knife black-haired zombie with his bare hands, he didn't have the absolute upper hand, and took down the black-haired zombie, and now the black-haired zombie also has a weapon in hand, and the battle will become even more difficult.

As soon as his mind moved, the Qingying Ancient Sword appeared in Zhao Hanqing's hand, and with the infusion of spiritual power, a dazzling cyan sword appeared on the sword body of the Qingying Ancient Sword.

Buzz Buzz......

The sword body of the Qing Ming Ancient Sword trembled violently that had never been seen before, and Zhao Hanqing could clearly feel the scorching battle intent of the Qing Ming Ancient Sword!

Zhao Hanqing took a deep breath to calm his mind, and after exhaling a breath of turbidity, his eyes were also burning with scorching battle intent, because immortal cultivators had long since disappeared from the long river of history, Zhao Hanqing was the strongest first person among these people he knew, he didn't know the gap between himself and other immortal cultivators, and he didn't know what means other immortal cultivators used to fight.

At the moment, although this black-haired zombie is just a dead man in a sense, but he is an out-and-out ancient immortal cultivator, this is a rare battle for Zhao Hanqing, he still has some hole cards that he has not used, although the space for battle is narrow, but his teleportation speed is also absolutely incomparable to the black-haired zombie, even if he can't beat him, he can get out of the way.

After thinking about this, Zhao Hanqing raised the Qingying Ancient Sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the eyebrows of the black-haired zombie, and posed in the starting style of Tai Chi swordsmanship.

"In that case, let me teach you how to use your sword!"

As he spoke, Zhao Hanqing casually waved out three sword qis.

"Hah.... Ha..... Good"

The black-haired zombie responded to Zhao Hanqing with a machine-like voice, and after the long knife turned around and easily broke the three sword qi with the long knife, it slashed towards Zhao Hanqing with a knife!