For a moment, Master Qingfeng and the white-haired female corpse were stalemate. The white-haired female corpse could not bite Zhou Ming's neck, and Master Qingfeng could not pull the white-haired female corpse away from Zhou Ming's side. The white-haired female corpse kept roaring, and the black mist in her mouth sprayed out.

After a stalemate for a while, Master Qingfeng felt that he was getting more and more difficult. The white-haired female corpse's mouth was getting closer and closer to Zhou Ming's neck. At this moment, the wounds on Master Qingfeng's arms had already cracked, and blood was flowing, and his Taoist robe was covered with blood.

Suddenly, Master Qingfeng felt his head buzzing, and he felt like he was about to faint. I don’t know if he smelled the black fog in the mouth of the white-haired female corpse, or because he lost too much blood.

If you don't have to, you must not fall down. Once you fall down, tomorrow's life will definitely be lost. Master Qingfeng thought about it, bit his lips with his teeth, and the pain made him wake up again. He suddenly shouted softly, raised one foot, used ten percent of his strength, and kicked the female corpse hard at the waist. With a crack in his ear, the white-haired female corpse's body suddenly leaned back and finally got a little further away from Zhou Ming's neck. Master Qingfeng also increased his strength in his hand, pulled it back suddenly, and pulled off a large handful of white hair from the female corpse.

The white-haired female corpse was finally angry. It roared again and threw Zhou Ming out directly. It threw it several feet away in one go, and fell heavily to the ground. It quickly turned around and turned around and pounced on Taoist Qingfeng.

Master Qingfeng was too seriously injured at this time, so he naturally did not dare to fight against this white-haired female corpse. Even if he had nine lives, he could not fight against this evil thing. He flashed his body, dodged the sharp claws of the white-haired female corpse, and ran in the opposite direction to Zhou Ming.

The white-haired female corpse chased her hard, and her white hair was trembling. The two white eyeballs looked very terrifying. Master Qingfeng ran around the tomb for several times, and gradually lost his strength. The speed under his feet became slower and slower. Finally, the white-haired female corpse stretched out her claws and scratched Master Qingfeng's back. Master Qingfeng rushed to the ground. Just as he was about to get up, the white-haired female corpse grabbed one of the feet of Master Qingfeng and pulled it hard to him.

Master Qingfeng crawled on the ground, clasped his hands on the ground, and pulled out all his ten fingers. However, his body quickly approached the white-haired female corpse. Suddenly, Master Qingfeng suddenly turned around, raised his other foot, and kicked him hard according to the face of the white-haired female corpse. The white-haired female corpse's head was leaned back, and then his whole body rose into the air and pressed directly on Master Qingfeng's body. He held Master Qingfeng's arms tightly with both hands, opened his mouth and bit him towards Master Qingfeng's neck.
Chapter completed!