Qinglong asked some Taoists to pay attention to their surroundings, and then he stepped forward and stood with Xiao Yu, watching the battle between the ghost corpses and the blood Taoist disciples.
"If you want to die, I'll give you a ride."
The disciple of the Blood Taoist knocked back Xiao Yu with one blow and became more powerful. He didn't pay attention to the ghost corpse and rushed forward.
"Hey, you're welcome, my hands are itchy too."
The ghost corpse stood there without making a move, but watched the other person rushing towards him. When the other person rushed in front of him, he waved his hand lightly and slapped the man.
Punch and hand collided together, the ghost grinned, and the force in his hand suddenly increased, and then the man flew out as if he was hit hard.
"you…".
The man looked at the ghost corpse in disbelief, then turned over and bounced up, shouted loudly, white light flowed on his arms, and rushed towards the ghost corpse again.
But at this moment, a black figure suddenly jumped out from behind the man, as if deliberately looking for trouble, and bumped into the man. The man was knocked dozens of meters away again, and at the same time he was vomiting blood.
This sudden scene shocked everyone, and then everyone began to look at the person who suddenly broke in here.
"This is... a thousand-year-old stalemate!"
Qinglong whispered! Xiao Yu couldn't help but nodded beside him, then looked at the ghost corpse and said, "Brother Chen, come back."
The ghost corpse looked up and down at the thousand-year-old zombie, then glanced at the foreign man who was knocked away just now, and couldn't help but laugh slyly, "Idiot, even zombies don't like you."
All the Taoists present have heard of the Thousand-Year-Old Zombie, but very few have seen it, because the Thousand-Year-Old Zombie rarely appears, and every appearance of one will bring about a bloody storm.
The blood Taoist looked at the thousand-year-old zombie next to him and couldn't help but nodded, "Boy, it's still too late to hand over the treasure. I, the old zombie, haven't drunk blood yet. If I get bitten by him, do you know what the consequences will be?"
He is a thousand-year-old man with a bronze head and iron bones. He is immune to many talismans. He also has a violent heart and a strong hatred. If he likes anyone, he will chase him to death.
Moreover, raising zombies for thousands of years requires a high level of cultivation on the part of the controller, and it is easy to suffer backlash.
"This is what I want to tell you. Hand over the souls of more than a hundred mortals and let us leave. We will pretend that this incident never happened. Otherwise, today next year will be your death anniversary."
How is it possible to let Xiao Yu go now? This blood Taoist is full of treasures, whether it is Taoist tools or the magical lotus guide, these are all things that monks dream of.
Moreover, Qinglong didn't have a Taoist weapon, and he promised to help him find one, so it was impossible for him to leave.
"Hey, I know you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. If that's the case, then be careful."
The blood Taoist picked up the bell in his hand and swung it gently, and the thousand-year-old zombie rushed towards Xiao Yu.
"Old zombie, come to the uncle level first and then talk about it."
The ghost corpse took the lead and stood in front of Xiao Yu. He was also a corpse. Even if Lao Zang bit him, it would not have the slightest impact on him.
"Well…".
Lao Zhan was stopped by the ghost corpse, he opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of corpse, and then raised his hands flat, revealing his nails that had become somewhat red.
"Get out of here".
Lao Zang moved slowly. When he saw the ghost corpse blocking his way, he reached out to grab it like a reflex, but the ghost corpse nimbly dodged it. Then his body fell at a 70-degree angle, and his fists hit Lao Zang directly on his chest.
Xiao Yu knew that Ghost Corpse's punch was basically Gu Yi's fourth-level strength, but this punch was all on Lao Zang, and the opponent couldn't even move.
It was so quiet that you could hear needles dropping in the field. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Then, the body of the ghost corpse suddenly shot out, breaking a long row of plants, and then hit a mountain wall with a roar.
The entire body is embedded in the mountain rocks.
Xiao Yu and Qinglong were both stunned and looked at this scene blankly, finding it difficult to adapt to them.
"Brother Chen...".
Xiao Yu shouted, turned around and rushed towards the ghost corpse, fearing that the ghost corpse would be directly shattered.
"I...I'm fine. This guy is so strong."
The ghost corpse answered mechanically, and then, a strong corpse aura emanated from his body, and cracks were created in the rocks behind him by this powerful corpse aura.
"Haha, haha... How about it? Although the ghost zombie is powerful, it is still inferior to my thousand-year-old zombie. Now you know how powerful it is, right?"
The blood Taoist stood up proudly, patted his clothes casually, and looked leisurely and contented.
Just when the blood Taoist was laughing, a ghost corpse flew from a distance. The gray corpse on its body rolled around, as if it was wrapped in thick fog.
"Old monster, you are very strong, let's keep playing."
As the ghost corpse rushed towards him, he shouted loudly, and then punched Lao Zang again. This time, Lao Zang was caught off guard and was knocked back five or six steps.
"Well…".
The old zombie seemed to be very angry, he raised his head and roared, then his body rose straight into the sky, and a pair of arms grabbed the ghost corpse's neck.
"You ugly thing, get out of here."
The ghost corpse stood on the ground and saw Lao Zang rushing towards him. He stepped hard on the ground with one foot, causing cracks in the ground to be directly stepped on. His body also rose into the sky and collided with Lao Zang.
Xiao Yu and Qinglong stood on the ground, observing the battle between the two corpses while paying attention to the actions of the blood Taoist and the head-lowering master.
This time, the ghost zombie miscalculated. As soon as he jumped into the air, Old Zombie seemed to have expected it. When the ghost zombie punched out with a single punch, the opponent's head turned to the side and he dodged directly. Then Lao Zombie grabbed it with both hands.
He grabbed the ghost corpse's neck and then fell to the ground with a roar.
Seeing this, the blood Taoist muttered something, picked up the bell in his hand, and shook it again.
As the opponent's bell shook, Lao Zang suddenly became cruel. He turned one hand into a claw and grabbed the ghost corpse's Dantian, as if he wanted to take out the ghost corpse's corpse elixir.
But the ghost corpse is not a fool. When Lao Zang released his hand, his body was like a loach. With a twist, he actually twisted the opponent's arm directly behind his back from under Lao Zang's arm.
"Cut it off for me...".
The ghost corpse shouted loudly, holding Lao Zang's arm with one hand, and forming a palm with the other hand, he slashed at Lao Zang's arm. However, when his palm hit the opponent's arm, there was no reaction at all.
At the same time, Lao Zhan mechanically jumped forward twice, as if trying to break free from the shackles of the ghost corpse.
But the ghost corpse held on to the opponent tightly and refused to let go, which made Lao Zang a little angry for a moment. He didn't care about his arm. He turned his body and grabbed it with a claw like the head of the ghost corpse.
The ghost corpse did not expect that the opponent would be like this. Without any precautions, he was grabbed directly on the head by the opponent, and several grooves five to six meters deep suddenly appeared on his head.
If the angle hadn't been too different, maybe the ghost corpse's heads would have been separated by now, so the ghost corpse felt guilty, and suddenly let go of Lao Zang's hand, and quickly shot away in the direction of Xiao Yu and the others.
