Reborn Zombie Supreme

Zhiqiu Yiye came to his senses, and the long sword in his hand vibrated with a crisp "click" sound.

He wanted to lift the sword again, but it turned into pieces and scattered all over the floor, leaving only the bare hilt in his hand.

Zhiqiu Yiye looked at the sword in Nie Xiaoqian's hand and did not dare to step forward.

At this time, there was a big monster exuding a strong demonic aura and an ignorant man in front of him. With his ability, let alone saving Ning Caichen's life, he might not even be able to save his own life.

"Master, that Taoist priest's magic power is too strong. Xiaoqian is no match for him."

Xiaoqian lowered her head and returned to life, with the corners of her eyes just enough to capture Ning Caichen's performance.

But she was more curious about Fu Qingfeng who was stepping on Ning Caichen. If she hadn't known about it in advance, Nie Xiaoqian would have thought she was her biological sister.

The two of them looked like they were carved from the same mold, but Fu Qingfeng was more humane than Xiaoqian, less poetic and more chivalrous and tender.

He Cheng ignored Nie Xiaoqian, looked at Zhiqiu Yiye whose hands were shaking and asked, "Where are you a monk from?"

"Penglai Mountain" Zhiqiu pinched her palms with her fingernails, thinking about how to escape.

"Changed? Not surprising."

He Cheng reached out and grabbed the long sword from Nie Xiaoqian's hand, weighed it gently and looked at Zhi Qiu Yiye, "Don't block the way, or I'll kill you."

After all, he could be considered the boss of the Young and Dangerous Boys, and countless boys died under his command.

There are countless red sticks, white paper fans, and straw sandals that I didn’t remember the names of, and a lot of the red flower double sticks in the red sticks were also dead. When it comes to the arrogant energy of Young and Dangerous, He Cheng is really not lacking.

"I studied Taoism and practiced magic just to eliminate demons and defend Taoism. Today I want to see you..."

warehouse--!

A cold light flashed down the corner of Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes, cutting off his words.

Zhiqiu Yiye's heart tightened, and he almost subconsciously made a hand gesture, and his whole body was submerged into the soil. Only then did the shouts of "Escape!"

Looking at Zhiqiu Yiye who had lost his figure in an instant, He Cheng was not in a hurry. He threw the sword and caught it with his backhand.

He stomped his feet with his toes like "stomping on the mud", bent his knees lightly, and straightened up with a thud, he suddenly jumped fifteen or sixty feet high, and the wind followed him and his heels exploded, knocking all the members of Fu Tianqiu's rescue team who were immobilized. fly.

He Cheng stepped on the wind with his toes, and it seemed like a pair of wind wings were stuck in his back ribs, hovering in the sky. His nose twitched slightly and he suddenly threw his sword!

The sword is as fast as a dragon,

"laugh!!"

Insert deeply into the soil.

Zhiqiu Yiye, who was escaping from the ground, looked at the sword that suddenly penetrated the ground and was inserted in front of him. His upper and lower rows of teeth trembled. There was only an inch difference. What was pierced through the head was not the big centipede in front of him, but the big centipede in front of him. It's my own head!

"Big centipede?"

Zhiqiu Yiye was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that there was a large centipede as thick as an arm lurking in front of him. It had hundreds of pairs of legs twisting up and down and swaying left and right, and the green blood was pungent to the nose and eyes.

He suddenly crawled out of the mud, covering his mouth and making a "vomit" sound as he wanted to vomit.

The sound of the wind above my head became louder and stronger.

"Fu Tianchou is really just a bait."

Seeing the man above his head slowly floating down, and his unknown words, Zhiqiu Yiye's brain was a little confused.

He pointed at He Cheng, a little confused, "There are only you and me here, but I can't understand what you said. What do you mean? Don't think that I can't beat you, I'm easy to bully!"

"If I kill Fu Tianchou, I will play into your hands. I can use the demons to harm loyal ministers to destroy demons. If Fu Tianchou dies, I will die as well. You will kill two birds with one stone. If you don't kill Fu Tianchou, it will give you a benefit." In the name of righteousness, come and denounce me again."

Listening to He Cheng talking to himself, the doubts in Zhiqiu Yiye's mind became more intense, "What on earth are you talking about?"

Zhiqiu Yiye scratched his paws with his fingers and rubbed the back of his head. The more he rubbed, the less he understood.

But He Cheng raised his hand to grab it, and the sword was pulled out from the ground. There was also a centipede with the length of a big snake on it. Hundreds of pairs of legs were not stopping, and they were moving with teeth and claws.

"This centipede spirit is hiding so deep. I almost bumped into its mouth just now!" Zhiqiu Yiye was still a little scared. He didn't know whether he was afraid of hitting the centipede spirit's mouth claws or He Cheng's sword.

"Deep? I'm afraid it's more than that."

He Cheng turned his head to look north, then turned to look at Zhi Qiu Yiye, "Don't block the way next time, otherwise you will definitely die."

"Hey! You!" Zhiqiu Yiye wanted to make a move, but the long sword grabbed his mouth and swiped it faster, duh duh duh... he broke three trees in a row, twisted around and flew back again, like a dragonfly falling off a lotus leaf. Normally, it rested safely in He Cheng's palm.

At this time, the sound of breaking trees came from behind.

"Where are you a monk? Why do you want to walk with demons?"

Zhiqiu Yiye regarded He Cheng as a sword cultivator again.

Just now, He Cheng made a move called "Flying Sword", which was quite lethal.

Although it looked like it was thrown directly at the beginning, the sword was able to fly back, which was obviously due to the use of sword control.

“More and more”

Zhiqiu Yiye immediately turned around and discovered that there were arm-thick centipede spirits lying on the broken trees.

"Where did the giant centipede come from?"

Zhiqiu Yiye was startled. He didn't notice anything unusual around him, but he was invisibly surrounded by centipede spirits.

"I said, why are you ignoring me?"

Only then did Zhiqiu Yiye remember that the man in front of her had been ignoring her from the beginning. He had just taken two steps when He Cheng suddenly turned around and stabbed Zhiqiu Yiye in the neck.

He is full of murderous intent and wants to kill quickly!

Ding!

A thin sword fell from the sky and happened to block He Cheng's sword. Although the flying sword was not strong enough and was stabbed by He Cheng with the sword, and the sword knocked the person away, but Zhiqiu Yiye's life was still saved. .

"Senior Sister Xiaoyi!" Zhiqiu Yiye lay on the ground, clutching his chest, blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

"Why did you offend him!"

Rong Xiaoyi fell lightly from the sky and held up Zhiqiu Yiye. The sword on the ground had a spirit, buzzing like a bee flapping its wings, and turned into a stream of light and flew back to the scabbard behind Rong Xiaoyi.

"You know him?"

"Don't talk about conquering demons and saving the world in front of him." Rong Xiaoyi helped Zhiqiu Yiye stand up.

She complained and looked at He Cheng, "You hit too hard."

But she knows better that He Cheng will never show mercy to his enemies. A lion will fight a rabbit with all his strength, and a zombie will not show any mercy when killing people.

"Your junior brother?"

He Cheng didn't expect that the two movie characters could be connected, but he still nodded, "Take him away, it's not peaceful here."

"Sister..."

"If you don't leave, you won't be able to save your life." Rong Xiaoyi glanced at the corpse of the centipede spirit on the ground and knew that something big must happen to He Cheng at this time.

"We are going to the Ancient Sword Villa in Shanxi. A ghost king is born and is ready to unify the three..."

When it came to unifying the three realms, Rong Xiaoyi paused.

She knew that He Cheng hated people who shouted "Save the Three Realms" for the most trivial matters.

"Go after my senior brother Jia Yilong, maybe we can meet again someday."

"farewell"

After Rong Xiaoyi helped Zhiqiu Yiye Yujian leave, He Chengcai turned towards the woods where Fu Qingfeng, Qing She and others were.