Ye Qiu suddenly turned around and performed a hundred-mile move, like a thunderbolt rushing towards Wuhua's hiding place, and at the same time, a sharp sword energy burst out from his fingertips.
"call out--"
The sword roared like a rainbow, arriving in front of Wuhua in an instant and pointing directly at Wuhua's head.
Abrupt and swift.
Originally, when Wuhua saw Ye Qiu walking towards the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect, she was still sneering in her heart, thinking that Ye Qiu hadn't noticed him, but little did she know that this was just a smoke bomb created by Ye Qiu.
"This bastard, he's paralyzing me."
Wu Hua Qi is not light, but Ye Qiu's sword Qi is too sharp and cannot be avoided. In desperation, he has no choice but to reveal his true body.
"Amitabha!"
Wuhua clasped his hands together, and a strong layer of Buddha light appeared on his body, shining brightly as if the Buddha was alive.
"Ding!"
The sword energy hit Wuhua between the eyebrows, as if piercing an indestructible iron wall, making it difficult to move forward at all.
"Donor Ye, the young monk has an indestructible body. Your sword energy cannot hurt me." Wuhua said with a smile.
"Really?" Ye Qiu looked cold and punched out without saying a word.
Suddenly, Ye Qiu's fist was like golden lightning, tearing through the void with terrifying power and hitting Wuhua's abdomen in the blink of an eye.
"when!"
There was a loud sound, which penetrated the gold and cracked the stone, like the collision of peerless sharp weapons.
The next second, Wuhua flew backwards like a cannonball, breaking several thick ancient trees before falling to the ground.
Then, he quickly stood up from the ground, his face turned blue and white, and there was a mouthful of blood in his throat.
Wuhua's throat moved and he swallowed the blood. Then he looked at Ye Qiu with a shocked face and said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect that Ye Donor's strength was stronger than I thought."
Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu was also shocked.
The punch he just made used 80% of his power. With his ability to kill enemies by leapfrogging, it is no exaggeration to say that he is enough to defeat a genius at the peak of the cave.
However, there was no external injury on Wuhua's body, and even after Ye Qiu punched him, he still felt extremely painful on his fist.
"The indestructible body is indeed extraordinary." Ye Qiu thought to himself.
"Donor Ye, how about I make a deal with you, little monk?" Wuhua said: "Let me take that golden coffin away, and I will kill Wei Wuji and Yao Meng for you."
Ye Qiu seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and sneered: "You don't need to do it for me. I have already dealt with Wei Wuji and Yao Meng."
Wuhua smiled slightly: "You don't really think they are dead, do you?"
Ye Qiu pointed to the bodies of Wei Wuji and Yao Meng and said, "Their bodies are right here."
"They're not dead yet." Wuhua smiled warmly, and then said in a deep voice: "Don't get up yet."
As he finished speaking, a strange scene appeared. Wei Wuji and Yao Meng stood up straight at the same time.
Then, the two of them twisted their limbs, and the bones in their bodies made a "crackling" sound. They looked like two zombies, which made people feel numb.
Suddenly, the scene was in an uproar.
"How come they are alive again?"
"What the hell is going on?"
"How can a dead person still walk?"
"Ghost..."
The disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect were in panic, and some of the timid ones even couldn't help but retreat and wanted to escape from here.
Such a scene is indeed scary.
Ye Qiu was also shocked, because he was the one who killed Yao Meng and Wei Wuji with his own hands, and he clearly felt that there was no trace of life in their bodies. In other words, these two guys were indeed dead, but why were they crawling up from the ground now?
Get up?
"Come here." Wuhua raised his fingers at Wei Wuji and Yao Meng.
Wei Wuji and Yao Meng walked stiffly to Wuhua.
"Kneel down!"
Wuhua shouted sharply, and Wei Wuji and Yao Meng immediately knelt in front of him and lowered their heads.
"Dad~"
"Godfather!"
Wei Wuji and Yao Meng shouted at the same time.
Wuhua said with a smile: "Donor Ye, I said the two of them are not dead, do you believe it now?"
"They were killed by me personally. I am sure that they are already dead. If I read correctly, you must have used some means to control their bodies." Ye Qiu cursed: "As a Buddhist,
If you don't have mercy and do such evil things, you will go to hell after death."
Wuhua disagreed and said with a smile: "Donor Ye, give me that golden coffin and I will help you get rid of these two people."
At this time, the little white fox sent a message to Ye Qiu, "Ye Changsheng, there is an evil magical power in Daleiyin Temple called the Walking Dead."
"Once you are infected by the walking dead, you will be controlled. Even if you die, your body can be controlled at will."
"If I... read it correctly, those two unlucky guys have fallen under the spell of the walking dead."
Boom!
Ye Qiu tapped the little white fox on the head with one finger.
"Ye Changsheng, why did you hit me?" The little white fox glared at Ye Qiu.
"You are a little fox and you claim to be yourself, are you a human being?" Ye Qiu said with a smile.
"I'm not a little fox, I'm a nine-tailed sky fox." the little white fox retorted.
"No matter what breed you are, you are still a fox." Ye Qiu asked: "Since you know so much, tell me how to crack the walking dead?"
"I won't tell you." The little white fox was still angry with Ye Qiu.
"I think you don't know, right?" Ye Qiu used the provoking method and said, "I thought you were really knowledgeable, but it seems you are just pretending."
"I'm not pretending. The way to crack the walking dead is very simple. Use good to defeat evil..." When the little white fox said this, he suddenly saw a smile appear on the corner of Ye Qiu's mouth. He suddenly woke up and said angrily: "Good on you.
Ye Changsheng, you deliberately tricked me."
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "You just realized it now? Stupid."
"You are stupid." The little white fox followed: "Although I have told you the method, it is not that easy for you to deal with those two people."
"Ye Changsheng, our demon tribe happens to have a magical power that can break the walking dead. Do you want to learn it?"
"If you want to learn, beg me!"
Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu decisively refused.
"not interested."
The little white fox grinned in anger, wishing to bite Ye Qiu, and cursed secretly: "This stinky man is so hateful."
Ye Qiu looked at Wuhua and said loudly: "I'm not interested in making a deal with you. Don't even think about that coffin. Also, you can stay here."
"Donor Ye, do you want to kill the young monk?" Wuhua clasped his hands and said with compassion: "Amitabha, the young monk has a kind heart and does not want to cause murder. However, Donor Ye wants the young monk's life. In this case, the young monk cannot
If you don't resist, I'm sure even if I kill you, Buddha will not blame me."
"superior!"
Following Wuhua's order, Wei Wuji and Yao Meng attacked Ye Qiu at the same time.
