"What's wrong?" Zhao Qiankun looked at him suspiciously, each other was a wick, and he naturally saw Ning Wudao's solemnity at a glance.

"The Undertaker...... I can't kill it. Ning Wudao frowned slightly,

Zhao Qiankun looked at the giant corpse in surprise when he heard this: "Can't kill it?" He knew best how terrifying Ning Wudao's magic sword was, and now he actually told him that he couldn't kill it.

"Is this the latest joke? Because it's a corpse, it can't be killed. ”

"No," Ning Wudao nudged him, "You go and try." ”

"Try it," Zhao Qiankun walked over with his small wooden knife and said to the audience, "You all get out of the way, don't blame me if it's affected." ”

Chen Jienan and the others hurriedly retreated, especially Pipi Shrimp, and directly found a high-rise building to hide behind.

Zhao Qiankun came to the abdomen of the corpse of the "big" sister, bent down and held the hilt of the Daoless Demon Sword. In this world, except for Ning Wudao, he will not be swallowed by demonic qi when he encounters this sword.

"Get up!" he sank and pulled out his magic sword suddenly, and in an instant, the demonic energy accumulated in the corpse poured out like an oil blowout.

At the same time, the eyes of the "big" sister also suddenly opened, and she looked like a corpse.

"Hey, hey. Zhao Qiankun threw the magic sword in his hand, and the latter automatically flew back into the scabbard in Ning Wudao's hand, while he was carrying a small wooden knife to the "big" sister and slashing Huashan with a blow.

Rumble!

The eight-meter-tall corpse was smashed to the ground, and the cracks radiated like cobwebs to the surrounding area, and half of the city shook violently.

However, looking at the "big" sister who was trapped in the ground, Zhao Qiankun was a little surprised.

This knife didn't even split the skin!

He had grown so big, and the hardest thing he had ever encountered was the barrier around Ning Wudao's garden, but it was also crumbling after he stabbed down. And the remains of this martyr are not even injured at all, which is terrifying.

If you look closely, the wound has disappeared from the place where the magic sword was pulled out just now.

"Can you still heal yourself if you die!?" Zhao Qiankun realized at this time that the difference between immortals and mortals was so big.

Gods, even when they die, have terrifying powers.

But he is also a lord who does not believe in evil, and he can't be cut with a knife.

And this time, he used the strongest style he had mastered so far.

Oblivion Knife: Draw the Sword!

The wooden knife was returned to the sheath, and after a short period of accumulation, Zhao Qiankun brazenly slashed!

The knife came out, and the thunder followed, as if there was a power to destroy everything.

The corpse that had just struggled to sit up from the ground and the upper half of its body was slashed in the chest by this knife, and the blade instantly broke through the skin and tore the flesh and blood.

Clang!

Under Zhao Qiankun's unbelievable gaze, his small wooden knife was blocked by the ribs of the "big" sister!

Do you even cut your ribs with all your might!?

Is the existence of the Transcendent Heavenly Rank so terrifying!?

Although the "big" sister blocked the knife, her whole body was still chopped out, collapsing half of the building.

Ning Wudao came to Zhao Qiankun's side and comforted: "I was like this just now, I can only suppress her by using demonic energy, now, do you have any way?"

"What else can be done?" Zhao Qiankun was not frustrated at all, "If one can't be cut, then let's go together." ”

They are a combination. Fighting side by side is the king, and fighting alone is because the enemy is too weak to do so.

When Ning Wudao heard this, he rushed towards the corpse with Zhao Qiankun.

At this time, the eight-meter-tall "big" sister also jumped out of the rubble. The two hands on her left condensed a translucent longbow with a clench in the air, and at the same time, with both hands on her right, two light arrows condensed on the string.

Sou!

The two arrows came out at the same time, aiming at Zhao Qiankun and Ning Wudao respectively. The arrow was as fast as lightning, and before the string sounded, the arrow was already approaching the door of the two people.

As soon as the wooden knife in Zhao Qiankun's hand turned, the handle was only lightly touched at the tip of the arrow, and the arrow shifted direction and fell to the side. On the other side, the demonic qi around Ning Wudao's body also did something similar.

Boom! Boom!

The two arrows fell to the ground, like two cannonballs, deafeningly exploded, and two craters with a diameter of several hundred meters appeared directly in the center of the city.

"Damn! what's going on!?" Eight out of a thousand, as well as Pippi Shrimp, kept retreating, and this battle was no longer something they could interfere with.

"It's the same level, why are the two of them so good?" The Pippi Shrimp Six felt like they were going to doubt their lives.

After Zhao Qiankun and Ning Wudao dodged a wave of arrows, they came to the martyr. Zhao Qiankun first slashed the bow in his hand with a single sword, and then Ning Wudao's sword stabbed her in the chin from the bottom up.

The "big" sister rose into the sky, and although she was not injured, she also lost her balance.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Qiankun's sword danced wildly, and he slashed out thousands of times in 1 second, slashing the corpse in mid-air like a ghost animal.

But it just can't be broken.

Even if the flesh could be cut open, the bone would never move like King Kong.

Ning Wudao followed, his sword was not as sharp as Zhao Qiankun's small wooden knife, but it also left scratches on the bones, and there was still a long way to go before it was cut off.

It's not a matter of blades, it's that the cultivation of the two of them is too low, and no matter how strong their talent is, it won't help.

Although this martyr is dead, and his cultivation is not one out of ten, the body belonging to God is preserved. Zhao Qiankun and the two of them can break through the flesh and skin, which is already a very exaggerated thing.

However, the two of them don't think so.

This feeling of having nowhere to say is really very aggrieved, and both of them are 14-year-old teenagers, and they are the most unwilling to admit defeat. The more they can't cut, the harder they get.

"I don't believe it!" Zhao Qiankun's knife became faster and faster, and his knife intent became sharper and sharper.

Although Ning Wudao didn't say a word, his sword was not dropped by Zhao Qiankun's knife at all.

The swords and swords gradually converged, and when neither of them noticed, the fragments of the world on their bodies quietly appeared.

One black and one white, when the two pieces touch, they naturally merge together like water and milk.

At the same time, Zhao Qiankun and Ning Wudao only felt a burst of suction coming, and their bodies involuntarily flew towards each other.

The backs of the two men collided together, and a blinding light enveloped them.

An unprecedented terrifying aura instantly spread over the entire city, and the terrifying coercion made both Pipi Shrimp and Hercules King Ant fall to their knees.

The "big" sister of the martyr, who had been allowed to be attacked by the two of them and whose expression on her face had never changed, also showed a hint of surprise on her face.

I saw that where Zhao Qiankun and Ning Wudao collided, a figure was standing in the air.