Failing to cut off the head of the male corpse with a sword, Chen Xian sighed at the hardness of the male corpse's body, and also understood why he was so arrogant, knowing that there were two Taiyi Golden Immortals, and he didn't run away, he still dared to step forward and fight the Tamarin King Yu alone.

"Squeak-" Black blood splattered, and a puff of black smoke came out of the oolong sword, squeaking.

"Hmph!" Chen Xian snorted coldly, and the fire on the oolong sword flashed, and the poisonous blood was refined.

The body of the zombie is already a dead thing, no matter how serious the injury is, it will not feel the slightest, Chen Xian's sword, the male corpse did not snort, and the whole body was stiff, and there would be no frowning expression.

"It seems that this zombie can't be recovered, let's refine it!" Chen Xian put away the oolong sword and waved his hand.

"Alas, it's a pity that such a good wind corpse slave. The Tamarin King shook his head, sighed, and turned the male corpse over so that his back was facing up.

"Drink!" the Tamarin King clenched his fists and smashed them hard at the spine of the male corpse.

With a loud bang, the ground shook, and the back of the male corpse was dented.

"Poof!" The spine was hit hard, and the male corpse involuntarily opened his mouth and spewed out a large stream of viscous corpse gas like phlegm.

"It's disgusting!" Chen Xian scolded secretly, and a wisp of real fire popped out, refining the corpse qi clean.

After the Tamarin King, another punch fell in the same position, and more than ten punches were smashed in a row, and the "click" sound of bone cracking came from the place where the spine was smashed.

After receiving heavy blows in a row, although the male corpse did not feel pain, he spurted out a mouthful of black corpse blood, and the injury was obviously not light.

"Hehe, you monkey thumping your back so comfortably......" the male corpse laughed.

"You won't be comfortable in a while!" replied, and after the Tamarin King Yu replied, he slammed down with a punch.

"Quack!" the sound of the bow breaking sounded, and the man's spine broke.

"Poof!" Hit hard by this, the male corpse spewed out a large mouthful of coagulated black blood, which was shaken out by the powerful fist of the Tamarin King.

The spine was broken, but the male corpse was still not panicked, and praised the Tamarin King Yu for being comfortable with this beating.

The Tamarin King turned a deaf ear, took out a cold silver nail three or four inches long from his arms, pressed it hard, and inserted the nail head into the broken spine of the male corpse inch by inch.

"An unforgettable nail made of bitter cold stone?" Chen Xian's heart moved slightly, and he probably understood the intention of King Yu Tamarin.

The bitter cold stone was born in the cold veins of the bitter cold north of Luzhou, the stone is as its name suggests, bitter and cold, and can be refined into a bone nail to suppress the fierce beast, which can make the nail recipient feel the unforgettable pain.

Zombies are unconscious and can't feel pain, but the carved nails made of bitter cold stone are not afraid of corpse poison, and can suppress male corpses, and the Yu Tamarin King can slowly recover them. Chen Xian said secretly, it seems that the sixth brother still hasn't given up and turned this male corpse into a corpse pet.

"Roar!" A bitter cold nail into the body, although there is no great lethality, but the male corpse obviously felt the threat, a roar, the corpse qi on the body is surging, the corpse poison turned the robe into poisonous gas, and at once the talisman on the chest and back is corroded into slag, and when it goes around the head, the purple corpse talisman immediately turns black, loses its effect, and falls down.

Without the suppression of the talisman, the male corpse's arm moved, and the claws with sharp and poisonous nails tore off the demon rope on his body at once.

"The duck to the beak, can't let you fly!" The Yu marmoset king laughed, and ran onto the back of the male corpse, regardless of the erosion of the corpse poison, held the male corpse's hands, and pulled it up.

In the sound of "click", the angle between the man's hands and his back was skimmed to ninety degrees.

"Roar!" was ridden on the back by a monkey, the male corpse was out of anger, let out a beast-like roar, his head and feet on the ground, his body slowly arched, and lifted the Yu Tamarin King little by little.

"Jack Fall!" "Tamarin King Yu silently recited the mantra, his body was heavy, and he pressed the male corpse down.

"Damn stinky monkey, you've managed to provoke me, I'm going to peel off your skin, drink all your blood, and chew your monkey brain!"

The male corpse spoke, exuding an eerie ghostly aura from his body, a pitch-black ghost figure flew out of his body, and Senhan's ghost claws grabbed towards the face door of the Tamarin King.

The male corpse is a fellow ghoul initiates, and now he is angry, and finally shows his ghost body.

Chen Xian was about to make a move and suppress the male ghoul body, but he saw the Yu marmoset king sacrifice a command flag to the top of his head, and the word flashed, and the ghost's hand was bounced away.

The Tamarin King is a great sage, and he can drive it deeply, let alone exorcise ghosts. Chen Xian was very suspicious that the real natal weapon of the Yu Tamarin King was the command banner that commanded the vitality of the ghosts and gods, not the ghost knife that never left his hand.

The ghost body left the body, and the male corpse's movements stiffened a lot, and the Yu Tamarin King seized the opportunity, and suddenly kicked his feet on the male corpse's hands that were folded into ninety degrees, and with the strength of his hands, he twisted the male corpse's hands into one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Bang" twice, and the two shoulder joints of the male corpse were broken.

Two points of cold light flew out, from the squeaky nest of the male corpse, and two points of shimmering light penetrated through his shoulders.

"Damn!" the male ghoul roared angrily, his ghostly nails swelling and tearing at the face of the Tamarin.

The word "Ling" on the order flag on the head of the Yu marmoset king shone brightly, and the power of a ghost god Mo Yu rose, forming an enchantment and stopping the ghost claws.

"Open!" The male ghoul screamed, his nails soared to a foot long, like ten sharp swords, cutting vertically and horizontally, and the enchantment under the banner of the Yu Tamarin King was torn apart, and the flag above the head of the Yu Tamarin King let out a wail and sank into the top of the Yu Tamarin's head.

At this time, King Yu also drove two unforgettable nails into the shoulders of the male corpse, raised his hands, and greeted the ghost claws.

Monkey claws to ghost claws, claw shadows flying all over the sky, sparks splashing everywhere, and sharp friction sounds make people's scalps tingle.

After a ghost and a monkey's claws and lightning fought for more than ten breaths, the Tamarin King dragged the feet of the male corpse, retreated to a distance, stepped on the back of the male corpse, and stared at the ghost on the opposite side with burning eyes.

Chen Xian looked at the fighting ghosts and monkeys, and found that the paws of the two were covered with scars and bloodstains, and they were not lightly injured.

"Boom Rumbling ......" shook the mountains for a while, but it was the tomb made of hard soul stones that was subjected to the long-term battle between the two Taiyi Golden Immortals, and finally overwhelmed and was about to collapse.

"Roar!" the male ghoul howled, and the soul stones on the tomb fell in large chunks and were about to collapse.

Chen Xian's body was surrounded by sword qi, and the fallen soul stone was directly cut into pieces, and his figure flashed, and he walked out of the tomb and came to the corridor.

The tomb collapsed, but it did not affect the battle of the ghosts and monkeys, only to see the male ghoul reach out and grab the blood coffin, and the long banner painted with the pattern of evil ghosts was caught in his hand.

Chen Xian slapped his forehead, and secretly forgot that the male ghoul cultivator could still use this magic weapon refined with living souls, and this ghost flag could barely be regarded as a ghost weapon.

"Ten thousand ghosts are rampant!" The male ghoul shook the long flag in his hand, the ghost spirit rose, and the ghost embroidery on the ghost flag seemed to come to life one by one, and jumped out of the flag with teeth and claws, and the ghost screamed and rushed towards the Yu marmoset.

The Yu Tamarin's eyelids trembled slightly, and the Ling Qi in his body appeared in his right hand.

"Ghosts and gods bow down!" King Yu waved the flag, and a divine light came out of the flag, shooting towards the thousands of evil ghosts rushing in a fan.

The ghosts and gods bowed their heads, and the tone of the Tamarin King's move was very big, but the power was really good, and the divine light was everywhere, and many evil ghosts stiffened and turned into spirits flying all over the sky.

Although the divine light of the Yu marmoset king is strong, the evil ghosts released by the male ghoul are not paper-paste, and each evil ghost can consume a large piece of divine light before it flies away, and there are many of them, as if endless, with a wave of the ghost flag, there are thousands of evil ghosts jumping out.

Ten thousand ghosts and ghosts bowed their heads, and they fell into a stalemate for the time being.