"You ......."

"You ......"

"You ......"

The face of the ghost arhat, who was originally smiling, changed suddenly at this moment, and while feeling Li Qing's palm grabbing the top of his head, he looked at Li Qing's cold face with a shocked face, and his lips trembled.

The old demon of Montenegro on the side was not much more reckless than him, and his cold face was full of iron blue.

Then he gritted his teeth and said, "How can you be okay?"

Li Qing sneered when he heard this, and squeezed his palm violently, only pinching the heads of the old demon of the Black Mountain and the ghost arhat.

Looking at the panicked faces of the two of them, Li Qing said coldly: "Hand over the Seven Spirits of this seat! Otherwise, the days when you occupy the Dead City will come to an end!"

After hearing Li Qing's words, the face of the old demon of the Black Mountain became even more pale, and the panic on the face of the ghost arhat suddenly and slowly dissipated at this time.

"Buddha Mia ......."

"No wonder the old monk always feels a trace of crisis in his heart, it turns out that the source is here at King Zombie!"

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Your Excellency, as the King of Zombies, still has three souls and seven spirits!"

As soon as his words fell, Li Qing squeezed hard.

"Click-"

At that moment, his five fingers had made five holes in the bald head of the ghost arhat.

"No more nonsense!"

"Otherwise, your head will move!"

After Li Qing snorted at him, he looked at the old demon of Black Mountain with half-squinted eyes.

While the palm of his hand was forced, Li Qing threatened in a cold voice: "Black Mountain Old Demon, this seat only counts three times, if you don't hand over the seven spirits of this seat, then this seat can only kill your true body!"

When the old demon of Montenegro heard this, he immediately sneered.

"You know this is my real body?"

Li Qing snorted coldly, and Sen Ran, whose eyes were full of coldness, said, "Do you want to gamble?"

As he spoke, he ordered the Taiqing Divine Fire surrounding the Black Mountain Old Demon to approach the Black Mountain Old Demon, enveloping his entire body in flames.

In an instant, the body of the old demon of Black Mountain was ignited.

At the beginning, the old demon of Montenegro still had a mocking look on his face.

But after three breaths, he found that Li Qing was looking at him with a cold face, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to burn him alive.

At this time, the Taiqing Divine Fire had already burned his hands into the void, and the flames were spreading upwards at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing that it was about to burn to his head, Li Qing's face remained unchanged.

Seeing that Li Qing had not dispersed the flames until this moment, the face of the old demon of Black Mountain finally showed a panicked look.

"That's it, I'll hand it over!"

"Shut up the flames!"

After all, he didn't dare to gamble with Li Qing anymore.

After Li Qing heard the old demon of the Black Mountain begging for mercy, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he sneered: "Don't, I really want to bet on whether your body is the real body!"

"Don't!"

The old demon of Montenegro changed his expression greatly, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't burn it, if you burn it again, your seven spirits will inevitably be buried in the divine fire!"

Li Qing sneered when he heard this, half-squinted his eyes and said, "Then hand it over!"

The old demon of Montenegro saw that the flames were under Li Qing's words, and after he scurried up again, the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously.

"I'll give you back your Seven Spirits, but you're going to let me go too!"

Li Qing nodded with a calm face.

Seeing this, the old demon of Montenegro hurriedly released the seven spirits imprisoned in the black robe.

Seeing this, Li Qing let go of the palm that was grasping the head of the old demon of the Black Mountain and leaned towards the seven spirits floating in the void.

But at this moment, the ghost arhat who was grabbed out of five holes by Li Qing's head turned around suddenly.

Suddenly, his neck spun around.

The moment the 'click-' sound sounded, his headless body broke away from Li Qing's grasp and leaped forward suddenly, and at the same time reached into his arms and took out a clay statue of Arhat, and threw it forward.

Suddenly, I saw that the Arhat statue was growing in the wind, and it only grew to the size of an ordinary person in an instant.

"Bang-"

At that moment, the headless body fell to the ground and turned into a heap of dirt.

Li Qing's eyes widened instantly, and he hurriedly jumped forward, reaching out and grabbing the clay Arhat statue.

But his speed slowed down a bit.

When he jumped up, the Arhat statue had grown in size, and he had already grasped the Seven Spirits Floating in the Void in his hand and hurriedly stuffed them into his mouth.

When Li Qing's palm grabbed the shoulder of the Arhat statue, he found that the Arhat statue had become a clay Arhat.

At that moment, I only heard a 'click', and the shoulder of this Arhat statue was crushed by Li Qing.

Li Qing was suddenly furious, and with a wave of his hand, he smashed the Arhat statue in front of him to pieces.

Then he turned back suddenly.

I saw that the ghost Arhat, who had turned into pieces just now, had stuck his body at some point, and was looking at him with a smile on his face at the moment.

And the old demon of Montenegro has disappeared, and I don't know where he has fled.

After the ghost arhat saw Li Qing's angry face, he smiled and said slowly: "After all, the old monk is slightly superior!

Li Qing looked at him deadly, gritted his teeth and said, "It turns out that you are actually an Arhat like a jing!"

The ghost arhat nodded lightly and praised: "King Zombie has good eyesight!"

After the words fell, he said: "But King Zombie, your seven spirits, after all, have returned to the hands of the old monk!"

As he said this, he suddenly showed a strange smile.

"The old monk is no better than the old demon of Montenegro, the old monk was born with a mud fetus, and he is not afraid of thunder and fire, I don't know what other means the zombie king has?"

"If not, the old monk will leave!"

Li Qing narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said word by word: "Since you are looking for your own death, this seat can only fulfill you!"

The ghost arhat smiled, pretending to be surprised, and said, "Oh?

When he said this, he frowned and said: "Let the old monk calculate, the magic of heaven and earth! The method of changing heaven and earth! Well, there is also a flame magic power and a heavenly immortal realm, a scorpion that is good at making thunder!"

When the words fell, he smiled, squinted his eyes, and said, "It seems that King Zombie is preparing to let the old monk see your magic of heaven and earth, and the method of changing heaven and earth! However, these magic spells don't seem to be of any use to the old monk!"

Li Qing sneered when he heard this, and said, "You count slowly, there are still many means in this seat! I just don't know how long you can last!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and gently brushed it on the purple coffin on his chest.

The next moment, a long purple dress with a cold face appeared on his side.

"I've seen the Lord!"

As soon as Youyun appeared, she bowed her hand respectfully to Li Qing.

Li Qing nodded slightly, then looked at the ghost arhat with a surprised face, squinted his eyes and sneered: "Ghost arhat, you might as well see what the original form of my subordinate is?"

The ghost arhat was stunned when he heard this, and as Li Qing said, he squinted his eyes to investigate the rhyme.

After a few breaths, the ghost Arhat who was originally full of smiles instantly changed color.

A face was instantly filled with fear.

His eyes were filled with exclamations of disbelief.

"How is that possible!"

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