This sudden change, the corpse leader who had just gained the advantage was suddenly wrapped in a ball of flames on the other side... The sectarians watching the battle were shocked and silenced.

However, on the other hand, there was no smug expression on Xuan Qingzi's face; Master Basong flashed with bad luck, and then snorted coldly, turning into calmness again.

"Ao—"

Sure enough, with the howling of the corpse, the flames continued to pounce towards Xuan Qingzi. The corpse was stretched out his arm, and with a ball of flame, he grabbed Xuan Qingzi's arm directly.

Xuan Qingzi was prepared for a long time, so of course he could not get hit. He put his toes on the ground and used his light skills, and his body regressed again.

call!

The corpse leader jumped, and the fire blew more violently on his body with the wind. However, in the blink of an eye, after the fire was extremely strong, the slurry dye quickly became smaller and there was a tendency to be annihilation. However, the strips of knots wrapped in the corpse leader were burned, revealing their green skin... The blue color turned purple, not only that this is the skin, but it was a little closer to the cuticle layer, and it looked very hard, and the flames passed by and could not burn.

Now, Xuan Qingzi was shocked when he saw this.

You know, although the fireball technique he is currently performing is only introductory, it is still a spell, and the temperature is much higher than that of ordinary flames. Even so, he can't do anything to the corpse leader, and he doesn't even cause any damage at all, which surprised him a little.

The invincible posture of the corpse leader naturally caused the sacrificial masters to cheer, with a look of fanaticism in their eyes.

Corpse leader! The level and refining difficulty are still above the infant descending. It is the poison that the surrender masters dream of and their ultimate pursuit.

Now, being able to witness the corpse leader’s power with his own eyes is also a rare experience and an honor for the sacrificial masters.

Because of using the magic, Xuan Qingzi delayed for a while and his speed was slower; while the corpse leader was wrapped in flames, he was aroused to be fierce and his speed soared. With one speed and one slower, Xuan Qingzi was actually caught up. Unwilling to waste his magic power casually, facing the corpse leader's punch, he could only turn around and palm to meet him.

Bang!

Bang!

The fists and palms intersected, and the dull sound was like two cars colliding.

The momentum of the corpse leader rushing forward was stagnant. He paused and even took a step back.

Xuan Qingzi flew backwards. He was in the air, spinning in the air, and pinching the magic in his hand - the Wind Blade Technique!

Obviously, Xuan Qingzi was not knocked away by the corpse leader, but was deliberately taking advantage of the situation.

Whoosh!

The wind blade technique was used. There was a wave in the air, and two wind blades were up and down, rolling towards the corpse leader.

Duh!

Duh!

Two muffled sounds, like medium leather.

Cutting gold and silver is like an idle wind blade, but this time it did not show any strange power. The throat and lower abdomen of the corpse were concentrated, but only a white mark was left. Even the skin was not broken.

The fire cannot be burned out, and it cannot be penetrated by swords and guns... Now, Xuan Qingzi was a little blind, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but tremble.

"If Master is here, there is no need to be such trouble!"

Xuan Qingzi couldn't help but ponder.

He knew that it was not that the corpse leader could ignore the attacks of Fireball or Wind Blade, but because his cultivation level was insufficient, the power of casting these two spells was too weak. If it were the master, just a random magic trick, whether it was Wind Blade or Fireball, the same spell was cast in the master's hands, and the power was definitely very different. It was not a problem to kill this corpse leader in seconds.

After some entanglement, Xuan Qingzi also understood the strength of this corpse leader and was able to make basic inferences.

"disease!"

Xuan Qingzi pinched the magic trick in his hand again, and the wind blade technique was used again. Two wind blades drew an arc and attacked the corpse leader's eyes.

The eyes are the softest. Xuan Qingzi is confident that if the wind blade technique used with his own cultivation can hit the eyes, it will definitely cause damage to the enemy.

However, the corpse leader seemed to have sensed the invisible and fast wind blade, and his head slightly tilted.

Duh! Duh!

Two muffled sounds, the wind blade hit the corpse's forehead. The forehead was hard, leaving only two white marks.

"Ao—"

The corpse leader was angry and roared, with a ferocious face, green face and fangs, just like a ghost.

retreat!

Xuan Qingzi did not hesitate. He had no intention of confronting this monster head-on. The corpse captain was huge, and at first glance he had the kind of strong force and strong defense. Even the wind blade technique and fireball technique could not do anything to the other party. Xuan Qingzi thought that although his internal strength was strong, it was not easy to fight the monster head-on.

However, Xuan Qingzi did not just escape, but checked the surrounding environment while running away and looked for an opportunity to find a counterattack.

...

On the other hand, Master Zhenyi had the upper hand when fighting against the two infants.

The monk showed his domineering side, without retreating. With the internal force, his wide monk's robe was bulging, as if he was filled with breath. He danced a Zen stick with his hands, and the tiger was full of wind.

The two infants were small in size and very flexible in movements. They were sharp-toned and sharp-mouthed, and their minions were sharp, and they were flashing with cold light. They jumped up and rushed up at the opportunity and tried to leave a hole in Master Zhenyi. Looking at the purple-black minions and the fishy storm all over their body, you can tell with your knees that this kind of thing must be very poisonous. It is very dangerous to leave any hole in their minions on their body.

However, the monk was domineering and did not give them a chance at all. He waved the Zen Staff again and again to knock the baby down and fly away.

Fortunately, the infant descending is similar to a lifeless thing, and has strong defenses. After being knocked away, he jumped up quickly.

"Amitabha!"

Master Zhenyi suddenly chanted the Buddha's horn, and when the Zen stick danced and knocked the two infants to fly again, he suddenly took a breath and bulged up quickly alone like a ball.

Then, he roared suddenly in the direction of the banish-headed sect.

The lion roars!

The inner magical power, the lion's roar!

"Moo!"

This word was spit out, and a shock wave burst out, and the grass on the front was instantly uprooted and shattered in the air.

The banished head master was watching the battle and was always on guard against the possible sneak attacks of Master Zhenyi and Xuan Qingzi.

On his vigilance, Master Zhenyi did avoid the previous two sneak attacks in advance. However, he did not expect that Master Zhenyi would attack him so far in the fight.

Moreover, the kung fu and sound wave attack of the lion are simply unpredictable.

"ah!"

With a scream, the slingered swearing master fell to the ground, covered his head with his hands and struggled on the ground, and blood flowed out from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears.

Master Zhenyi took advantage of the opportunity to flash and rushed towards Master Pantou.

"Wow!"

The two infants immediately let out a strange cry and blocked Master Zhenyi.

Master Zhenyi danced with the Zen stick in his hand.

Bang! Bang!

Two left and right strikes, knocking both babies down and away. However, the body was also paused.

If you take advantage of this time, the slinger storm will seize the opportunity to escape from a distance.

But now under Master Zhenyi's Lion Roar Magical Art, Master Pantou was shocked to death. He had not yet woken up in a daze, so he knew not to dodge?

call!

Master Zhenyi had already arrived near and waved his Zen staff mercilessly.

puff!

The head of the slinger immediately shattered like a watermelon. The blood and brain plasma mixed, burst out, bloody and disgusting.

With the blessing of internal force, Master Zhenyi's Zen Staff even the iron lumps would be flattened. The benefits and disadvantages of the infant Jiangling master refined by the Pantou Zhuan, he was only a flesh and blood body. How could he withstand this blow? He died immediately and could not die again.

"Wow!"

Master Qiantou Jiang died. The two infants were knocked away by Master Zhenyi. With a cry, they were about to jump up, and wanted Master Zhenyi to continue attacking. However, at this moment, his movements were staggering, and he stood there and stopped moving on the spot.

Confusion flashed in the eyes of the two infants, and then changed to a crazy look.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, there was a shrill cry. Both babies were spreading their arms, and blood flashed in their eyes.

Whoosh!

The two babies descended!

However, this time, he did not attack Master Zhenyi, but instead rushed into the crowd of the surrender masters and slaughtered the surrender masters.

The group of slaughtered masters were shocked when they saw the slaughtered masters being killed. Before they could react, the two infants had already rushed into the crowd.

The speed of the infant descending was as fast as lightning compared to ordinary people. A gust of wind swept by, blood splattered. A group of slaughtered masters were slaughtered in the blink of an eye.

The two infants actually grabbed a surrender, opened their mouths, exposed their sharp teeth, and bit them hard... and drank blood in big mouthfuls!

The slingered head master died, and the two infants lost control. They all suffered a few great pains before they were refined into what they are today. In their simple wisdom, besides obedience to their masters, there is only tyranny and killing.

Now that the master died, he immediately became a machine that only knows how to kill, and he rushed towards the closest person without distinguishing himself from the enemy...

"Amitabha!"

Master Zhenyi chants the Buddha's name. He knows that the poisonous substances refined by the head master will lose control after the owner dies. However, in general, after being out of control, they will most likely escape into the mountains and forests. As long as they are not provoked or hit head-on, they will rarely attack people on their own initiative.

However, these two infants did not distinguish between the enemy and killing each other, and massacred a group of surrenders, which was unexpected.

However, the teacher and student of the Swordsman are cruel and are killed by the infant whom they worship. This is also a sin.

These two infants are out of control and will cause harm to the surrounding area once they escape.

Master Zhenyi now has no time to deal with these two infants because he is going to deal with Basong. Xuan Qingzi is fighting against the corpse leader, and he obviously does not have the upper hand and cannot do anything to the other party.

Although it seems easy, I don’t know how long I can hold on. If this kind of playing method makes mistakes, the consequences will be very serious.

Master Zhenyi also knew the consequences of letting the two infants escape, but he weighed the pros and cons, and had to choose to deal with Basong first.

PS: Please like! Please like! Please like! Please like!
Chapter completed!