The strength of the Zombie Emperor is by no means ordinary, he can have a powerful recovery ability beyond ordinary zombies, as well as the special power given by the holy weapon of the two races, the holy weapon - 'Dark Kiss'.

With Qing Mengyun's experience, she can even judge the strength of her opponent just from the surface, of course, this has a certain relationship with her being a weapon of fate.

The Zombie Emperor, looking at the creeping dragon in front of Qing Mengyun, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain, his right hand stretched forward, and blood suddenly gushed out of his arm frantically, but it did not fall, but just stood still in the air and was frozen.

"Hmm~~~" Qing Mengyun was a little surprised, but more curious, in the process of being frozen, she did not notice that there were spatial fluctuations, which means that the zombie emperor did not use the power of space to freeze these gushing blood, but used another way.

The frozen blood swayed in mid-air, and it was extremely strange. Looking at the 'face' of the zombie emperor, I found that there was still a little enjoyment, and that comfort made it difficult to understand.

When the blood gushed out to a certain extent, the wound on the zombie emperor's arm healed automatically, but the part of the palm of the hand was degrading, and slowly, it turned into a mess of debris.

"Uh...... What does he want to do! Could it be, cell fusion! This...... This kind of thing is beyond the reach of a species like zombies! Hey, it seems that maybe I was really wrong at the beginning, and I really shouldn't have pointed out that path and changed the rules of the Heavenly Dao! Qing Mengyun looked not far ahead, her eyes revealed endless confusion, she didn't know if it was wrong or right to hand herself over to the fairy, or rather, it was originally a joke that fate had played on her.

The minced powder is both meat foam, and under the deliberate control of the zombie emperor, the meat foam becomes sparse, and after it spreads out, the originally static blood also begins to act on its own.

Blood dances in the air like a thin layer of ribbon, silky, delicate, and delicate.

There was no sound, no superfluous movements, everything seemed to be natural, and after drifting quietly, the blood came to the flesh foam, and the two merged into one, and began the so-called cell fusion technique in Qingmengyun's mouth.

With the energy molecules of Garr, they reorganize in the air, constantly changing their form and strength, among other things. In the process of changing, the zombie emperor also spits out some paste from time to time to inject into this reorganization process.

The place of reorganization is very close to the arm of the zombie emperor, so slowly, it is connected to the arm without a palm, and under the silkiness of energy, the connection looks like it was born, and it doesn't look like it was born after tomorrow at all.

After a while, the zombie emperor let out a sigh, he was also gambling, he was betting that Qing Mengyun would not attack him, although he was very arrogant, but he still knew very well that he had a few pounds and a few taels, so he would not do anything that he was not sure of, which is why he could mix in this place of the underworld for so many years, even if you are strong, even if you are strong, in a dark place like the underworld, you may not be able to mix, and in the end, you can become the emperor of a clan!

"Hey...... Zombie Emperor, your strength is really good right now, but you made one of the biggest mistakes, you know? Calm, as calm as water, Qingmengyun was very calm, and her face had lost its original panicked color. turned calm, but at the same time there was a little more pity.

"Hah! Ha! Ha! Ha! Are you telling all of this true? You're wrong, I'm not wrong! How could I possibly make a mistake! Qingmengyun, the sword of fate, it is you who is wrong, you pointed me in the wrong direction in the first place, and the sin is you, not me! Actually, you just now, you still have a chance to win, that is, kill me before I don't succeed, but now you have no hope, you are finished, I declare! From now on, the sword spirit of destiny will disappear from the world - Qingmengyun! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Oh, and that legendary descendant of the Destiny of Heaven Infinite Dao, the fairy spirit dragon and phoenix, he will also accompany you! Let me die for everything! Only killing is the right way for everything! Die! I want you dead! ”

In an instant, the reorganization was completed, and the original arm had turned into a spiked arm with thorns, and the palm of the hand had now turned into a swarthy tube, from which blood-red energy was constantly condensed.

"Uh...... What is this, it can't be a cannon in a secular war, right? Whew, really surprised me! Zombie Emperor, you actually use this way, it seems that you also have two hits! Just trying to deal with me, that's not enough! The last word was shouted out by Qing Mengyun.

The creeping dragon instantly became larger, and the chilling sword qi continued to roar around, as if it represented Qingmengyun to challenge the zombie emperor!

The dragon roared, the sword qi rose, and the golden dragon turned into an entity due to its excessive condensation, and the things that resembled the mist around it were the sword qi that had already mutated!

Sword Qi Change! Get stronger and stronger! This is Qingmengyun's unique technique as the Sword of Destiny, but now she can only make the simplest changes at most!

The red mutant sword qi increased very quickly in the rolling of the dragon, and it didn't take long for it to occupy the space around the zombie emperor! A barrier of pure energy has been formed!

"Hah! Ha! Ha! Ha! Sword of Destiny Qingmengyun, you don't really think that this will kill me, do you? You are wrong, the soul is shaken! Blood Impact! ”

The cannon barrel became illusory, and the energy gradually gathered, and it didn't take long for the cannon barrel that the zombie emperor turned into by his hand was filled with energy, and the blood-colored energy was intertwined and mixed in the narrow space of the cannon barrel, giving people a strange beauty!

Looking at the energy that did not change in color, the Zombie Emperor was obviously a little anxious, and after a while, there was really no reaction, so he muttered to the cannon barrel: "Nothingness, energy transformation, soul rebirth, a holy weapon forged by the River Styx!" Show your strongest side and give you the greatest impact on the souls of the enemies in front of you! ”

After the zombie emperor absorbed the holy weapon into his body, the holy weapon had a mutation, the latest form of the zombie and vampire combination, with the blood of the two races, so both races can use this holy weapon, but they were afraid of the Hades, and the unfortunate encounter with the holy weapon, so they never actively fused the holy weapon with their own body, but now, under the strong request of the Hades, the zombie emperor has just fused with the holy weapon.

At the moment when the fusion was successful, it also attracted the strength of the original zombie and vampire fusion, and also had the ability to attack the soul! But he wouldn't say this to Hades, and even now Hades wouldn't understand what it was, and that's because......

However, who is standing in front of him, the instrument of fate! It's one of the few weapons of fate that stands on top of the weapon! Weapons also have their own ranks, what does the rank produce? Generate coercion! When a high-level weapon is in front of a low-level weapon, it will unconsciously exude its own aura, of course, this aura has no effect on people, but it has a great impact on weapons, and no weapon can escape this kind of dark influence. There is only one way to escape this effect, and to inject more energy into the weapon to counteract the effect of the aura.

That's why the cannon doesn't attack all the time, but the zombie emperor has to chant a spell.

After reciting the incantation, the color of the cannon barrel became significantly darker, and there was no embarrassment of wanting to release it but not being able to release the energy just now.

The soul has no color, and all the splendor of the appearance will eventually become a wisp of smoke, and only the most simple and sincere side will live forever......

The blood red color disappeared, replaced by nothingness, although it seems that there is no and nothing, but with spiritual power, it can be clearly perceived, and against the soul, it can only use the soul! The waters of the River Styx are the concentration of all the filthy souls.

The Zombie Emperor didn't actually want to kill Qing Mengyun, his idea was to infect her with his soul, and finally make her his slave, so that he could resolve the pain he had suffered in the past. Pure killing can no longer satisfy the zombie emperor's desire for revenge at the moment, and the hatred is getting bigger and bigger in time.

"Alright, Soul Blast! Qingmengyun, this is my hatred for you, you take it! "At this moment, what the zombie emperor presents is no longer the evil of the past, but the superposition of all negative energy, the shape of the soul, in fact, is not the shape of a person, but a bead, a soul bead, this is something that exists in everyone's body, but it can't be seen or touched, but it really exists. It's like mental power!

"It's a filthy soul! Ay...... There is such a thing, it seems that you are really hopeless, I regret showing you the way, not because the road is wrong, and your heart is not right! Sword of Destiny! Sword Qi Burst! Without the master's control, even powerful tricks can't attack my body! Zombie Emperor, you show me a good look, what is power! ”

The dragon composed of sword qi became condensed in the movement, which was completely opposite to the trick of the zombie emperor, the two passed by, the dragon looked at the soul, the soul looked at the dragon, ignored, ignored life, only one blow! At this time, whoever seizes the time is equal to victory!

When the dragon rushed to the side of the zombie emperor, there was an earth-shattering explosion, and the sword qi that had been condensed together overflowed in all directions, bursting out of its powerful side.

The sudden change caused the Zombie Emperor to hit a spirit, and his brain was short-circuited instantly, and he did not come up with a timely remedy, because at this time, his spiritual power was all focused on his soul attack.

After about three seconds, he knew he was in danger, but he didn't give up completely, and put his thoughts on the filthy soul.

In the next second, blood was sprinkled, and the sky was covered with flesh foam, and occasionally through a few rays of light, it also had a blood-colored luster.

Looking at the constantly pressing soul impact, Qing Mengyun also frowned, she knew that although the zombie emperor was seriously injured, he would not die, because he could say that he had no shortcomings now, at least the current Qing Mengyun could not threaten his life, at most, he could only beat him to a serious injury, but he was in trouble.

Qing Mengyun silently condensed his spiritual power, preparing for an attack that could come at any time......