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"Mr. Chen..."
Zhao Liguo held his sword and stepped forward to block the puppet corpse.
Chen Ping frowned tightly as he looked at the corpse of the puppet that had been stabbed by him but nothing happened.
"This is too perverted..."
Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and then his body rose into the air.
In an instant, Chen Ping appeared in front of the puppet corpse again.
"Shua..."
Chen Ping raised his dragon-slaying sword and slashed it down angrily. This sword was extremely powerful.
Terrifying sword energy poured out from the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
One arm of the puppet corpse was instantly chopped off by Chen Ping and flew out.
But at that fracture, not a trace of blood flowed out.
Even with one arm left, the puppet corpse still rushed towards Chen Ping without blinking.
Waves of energy hit Chen Ping. Chen Ping cursed secretly and retreated quickly!
Boom boom boom......
There were explosions one after another, and several deep craters were instantly blown out in front of Chen Ping!
"Bah, bah..."
Chen Ping spit out the dirt in his mouth and looked at the puppet corpse: "This is too perverted..."
But before Chen Ping could take a breath, the puppet corpse rushed towards Chen Ping again.
There were also two puppet corpses heading towards Chen Ping.
Their target was only Chen Ping, so even if the four villains helped Chen Ping to stop him, these puppet corpses would rush towards Chen Ping as soon as they had the chance.
Looking at the puppet corpse rushing towards him, Chen Ping frowned, his eyes full of anger.
He waved the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, and then pushed the palm of his left hand forward.
A terrifying spiritual power directly pushed the flames on the Dragon-Slaying Sword forward more than ten meters!
The blazing flames burned quickly under the influence of spiritual power.
Those puppet corpses were instantly set on fire.
Waves of burning smell came out, accompanied by crackling sounds!
Seeing this, Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief. Although these puppet corpses couldn't be chopped to death, they could always be burned to death, right?
But just when Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief, he saw two puppet corpses burning with flames rushing towards Chen Ping.
Even though their whole bodies were on fire, these puppet corpses did not retreat or panic at all!
"Oh shit……"
When Chen Ping saw this, he retreated suddenly, but the two puppet corpses kept chasing him!
"Mr. Chen, chop off the head of the puppet corpse, and they won't be able to control it..."
Ding Buda yelled at Chen Ping.
When Chen Ping heard this, he held the dragon-slaying sword, stabilized his body, and chopped off the head of a puppet corpse.
Although his body also suffered a punch, Chen Ping was not injured due to his immortal gold body.
The head of the puppet corpse was chopped off, and its body instantly fell to the ground motionless.
It seems that if the opponent uses mental power to control these puppet corpses, they still need the heads of these corpses.
If it is a headless corpse, there is no way to control it.
Knowing how to crack the puppet corpse, Chen Ping held the dragon-slaying sword and began to strike out continuously.
It only took less than an hour for Chen Ping to cut off the heads of the seven puppet corpses.
Just after the heads of the seven puppet corpses were cut off, in a dark, humid, light-free cave, a guy with disheveled hair and eyes like copper bells was found. There were more than a dozen corpses lying next to this guy.
This guy is the Seven Evil Star King Ding Buda talks about. He has disappeared for many years and has been practicing his own corpse refining technique.
"What happened to Zhu Zhishan? Seven of my puppet corpses died so quickly..."
Lord Qishaxing said with distressed expression on his face.
However, it only took a moment for Qisha Xingjun's face to return to a cold expression. He waved his hands gently, and black mist filled the air from his palms. The corpses lying on the ground began to move.
