Half a month later.

Liu Qingqing's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, not only has the mana in the dantian been perfected, but also the nine trick points have been successfully opened.

Therefore, I broke through the Dharma-Passing Realm and entered the Enlightenment Realm.

Every day of the half month, she would do her best to use her mana to urge the red gourd, and most of the time she maintained the mana consumption all the time.

Every trace of mana has been tempered repeatedly, pure and tough, very strong, and there is no medicinal power to make the mana messy.

On this day, the two came to a secular town in the southwest of the Eastern Sui Empire.

The whole town was shrouded, and the people's faces were pale, their eyes were blood-red, full of violent aura, and they were very infected by the evil aura!"

Liu Qingqing frowned, turned back to Chen Qimo and said, "There must be a powerful zombie king here, otherwise it wouldn't be like this." Let's kill this evil this time and eliminate the harm for the people!"

"Good!"

Chen Qimo saw the misery and misery of the people in the town, and he couldn't bear it, and when he heard that the demons were in trouble, he was even more indignant. Liu Qingqing's sense of justice was bursting, and the two hit it off and decided to subdue demons and eliminate demons together.

After inquiring for a long time, the two figured out that the people who often disappeared in the town were found at the foot of General Mountain, seven or eight miles away, and all their blood was lost, leaving only skin and skeletons.

It was dark, and Chen Qimo and Liu Qingqing came to the foot of General Mountain.

Jiangjun Mountain, only two or three hundred zhang high, looks like a larger hill, resembling a lying cow, is a well-known beauty.

Legend has it that thousands of years ago, on the way back from the triumphant return of a victorious general, he took a fancy to this mountain when passing through this place, and ordered his subordinates to build a tomb and underground palace here, and later buried here after the general's death.

This is where the General Mountain gets its name.

The sinister aura became heavier and heavier, like black smoke, enveloping the entire General Mountain, eerie and terrifying, silent and silent, without hearing the sound of insects.

Liu Qingqing held a sharp sword in his hand and walked cautiously in the front, while Chen Qimo followed calmly, and he didn't see how cautious he was, relaxed as usual.

But his powerful spiritual sense, which was far beyond ordinary people, had already scanned the entire General Mountain, and except for a cave halfway up the mountain, there was not the slightest abnormal aura in other places

"Brother Qi, this should be the cave! Let's go in and take a look. ”

The cave was filled with a black yin aura, blocking Liu Qingqing's spiritual sense from probing.

"Wait, there's movement inside!"

Chen Qimo grabbed Liu Qingqing and stepped back more than ten feet.

The true body of the witch body can open the treasures of the flesh, and all kinds of supernatural powers gradually reveal themselves. Therefore, Chen Qimo's six senses are much stronger than Liu Qingqing's, and his perception of danger is extremely strong.

"Whew!"

There was a low roar, and the whole cave seemed to collapse, rumbling, as if something huge was emerging from the bottom of the cave.

With a whoosh, a tall black figure sprang out of the cave!

He was dressed in bronze armor, his face was hideous, his fangs were exposed, his breath was fierce and evil, he was extremely powerful, and his arrogance was monstrous.

He also led a white-haired old Taoist priest in his hand, unconscious, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

It's just that for some reason, the zombie king seems to have come out of the fire, and his whole body is burned black, looking very embarrassed.

"You two little dolls, do you also want to learn from this stinky Taoist priest to do chivalrous deeds?" the zombie king laughed arrogantly and threw the old Taoist priest three or four feet away.

The old Taoist priest sighed in pain, and actually woke up, but he couldn't move, and hurriedly shouted after seeing Chen Qimo and the two: "Two Taoist friends, hurry up! This is a thousand-year-old zombie king, your cultivation is too high, you are not opponents, go quickly!"

"Haha, I want to leave, it's too late! stay and be a snack for this king!"

The Zombie King pounced in an instant, extremely fast and agile, not as stiff and slow as ordinary zombies at all.

"Demon, look at the sword!"

Liu Qingqing shouted, holding a sharp sword, turning around, and rushing forward!

Ding!

The sound of striking iron resounded non-stop.

Liu Qingqing's body is flexible and changeable, and the sword is more than a zhang long, and he has slashed at the zombie king many times, but it is like striking iron, sparks are everywhere, and there are no wounds.

Zombie King, such a strong defense!

The best magic weapon actually broke through its body defenses.

Chen Qimo did not attack, and stood aside to sweep the formation for Liu Qingqing. Although the strength of this guy is strong, it is still not enough.

It is roughly not much different from the peak of the Tongqi Realm, but the physical defense is a few points stronger than the demon beasts of the Jindan Realm.

Liu Qingqing's fighting spirit is getting higher and higher, and the faint sword intent is becoming more and more clear and clear, and it is possible to truly condense at any time.

"Whew!"

The zombie king was obviously a little anxious, roared, and with a wave of his hand, a halberd flew out of the hole, holding the spirit soldier in his hand, and slashed towards Liu Qingqing fiercely!

The appearance of the halberd made Liu Qingqing stunned for a moment, and his movements paused.

Euphorbia, it's been split!

She couldn't dodge, so she had to use all her mana to take this blow.

Rumble!

The flying sword couldn't withstand the force, and it was suddenly knocked more than ten feet away!

Liu Qingqing was also swept away a few feet away.

"It's not good, let's go!"

Liu Qingqing endured the discomfort and quickly came to Chen Qimo's side, ready to pull him away.

The zombie king is too strong, and if he doesn't leave, he will be damaged here.

"I want to go, it's late!"

The zombie king kicked the ground with both feet, flew ten feet, and the long halberd slashed fiercely. The halberd blade hissed sharply, like the sound of death.

It's too late!

Liu Qingqing felt that the edge on his back was like a needle prick, a fatal danger. If he dodged, the halberd would slash at him behind him, and between the lightning and flint, Liu Qingqing decided to take this blow hard!

Not for anything else, just for the people behind you!

Chen Qimo looked at Liu Qingqing and wanted to resist, gently grabbed her arm, took her aside, and walked up by himself.

"I'll come, you can rest first. ”

Chen Qimo stepped forward and looked indifferently at the oncoming halberd.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound made Liu Qingqing's heart twitch.

The white-haired old man even exclaimed!

But the next scene made both of them dumbfounded!

I saw that Chen Qimo grabbed the halberd with one hand steadily, still roaring with all his might, trying his best to pull out the halberd, but in vain, he couldn't pull an inch.

"What a powerful force!"

The white-haired old man was extremely shocked, and Liu Qingqing was also shocked, this is what this kid said that his physical body is a little strong? Not only is it a little strong, it is simply too strong!

Chen Qimo pushed away the halberd, dodged and leaned up, and punched.

An ordinary punch, but with a trace of the silent fist intent that destroys all things, a heart-palpitating death, so that the enemy does not dare to meet it.

This kind of fist intent that destroys all things is the biggest reliance on him in his previous life, which is condensed by his special experience in his childhood and his little insights from practicing boxing for more than ten years.

Martial arts masters have thousands of fist intents, all of which are different, and Chen Qimo's fist intent is definitely one of the strongest.

Under the crisis of life and death, the zombie king instinctively let go of the halberd and crossed his arms to defend.

Bang!

But when he saw this punch instantly knock open its arms, he slammed it on the head!

The zombie king was smashed to his knees, and his whole head was beaten into his stomach.

Bang!

After Chen Qimo threw two more punches, he stopped and stood.

The powerful force was shocked by him and shocked into the body of the zombie king, don't look at its appearance, it is considered complete, but the bones have been shattered into pieces, and not even a complete bone can be found.

The Zombie King spewed out a mouthful of black water, and his body collapsed on the ground, unable to move.

"Strange, isn't this all dead?"

Chen Qimo found that the black yin surging around him was constantly surging into the zombie king's body, and the broken zombie body was also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Fellow Daoist, the zombie king is immortal, and he can't be killed unless he destroys his head or burns it to ashes. ”

The white-haired old man witnessed Chen Qimo's supreme divine power, and his powerful strength impressed him, and he immediately shouted loudly, kindly reminding.

Chen Qimo stepped forward, grabbed the two feet of the zombie king with both hands, his arms surged, Wanjun's great power appeared, and he tore it hard, and the zombie king's body clicked into two halves and fell to the ground.

Another kick kicked off the zombie king's head.

The Zombie King is finally dead!

The aura dissipated, and the body turned into a puddle of black water in an instant.

Liu Qingqing stared at Chen Qimo with complicated eyes, and said sourly for a long time: "Tsk, it's really strange that you have so many divine powers with your thin arms and legs! However, the action you tore apart just now was so brutal! ”

Chen Qi was speechless, what are you saying, why does it sound like scolding.

He has always been ruthless and ruthless in dealing with his enemies, and he has killed them cleanly.

As for whether the means are cruel or not, they don't care at all.