The Baisha zombie was instantly blown to the ground by a talisman.

A crack appeared on his forehead.

A wisp of black blood was in the body, and a stream of black air also emanated along the crack.

This is the evil spirit inside the Baisha zombie's body.

The evil spirit in its body was forced.

The zombie without evil spirits is just a corpse.

The Baisha zombie struggled for a few times, and then there was no movement.

The white hair on the skin also withered and fell off at this time.

Seeing this, Nanchen breathed a sigh of relief.

My heart was also very excited.

This is the first time that Nanchen used his strength to kill a zombie with his own hands.

Although this zombie is very weak, Baisha is a little stronger than a walking zombie, it has extraordinary significance.

Nanchen did not stop and began to attack the remaining few zombies.

These zombies were traumatized by Uncle Jiu, and their movements were slower and their strength was greatly reduced.

Nanchen takes action now, basically cutting leeks.

As for Uncle Jiu, he had already hit the other end of the room.

Uncle Jiu screamed at the blood-sucking zombie and was completely out of resistance.

Moreover, the blood-sucking zombies were full of their mouths and teeth, and they were all knocked out.

Now that I want to bite, I have no tooth.

Uncle Jiu was like a human-shaped beast, extremely powerful.

The hot Taoist energy emitted made the blood-sucking zombies feel scared.

At this moment, he grabbed the blood-sucking zombie and smashed it on the ground like a dead dog.

Such a terrifying scene made the three corpse demons stunned, looking unbelievable.

After a few rounds, Uncle Jiu saw the opportunity even more.

He raised his hand suddenly, and the cross in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

"Swoosh!"

It was nailed directly to the forehead of the blood-sucking zombie.

In an instant, the blood-sucking zombies seemed to be electrocuted.

His whole body trembled, his hands and feet kept calling, and his mouth screamed.

The whole body's essence began to disappear, and the skin quickly became dry and withered.

Seeing this, the three corpse demons in the distance changed their faces.

He never expected that such a great situation would be changed by Uncle Jiu alone.

Moreover, Uncle Jiu's strength was far beyond his expectations.

Even if he waved the corpse-controlling bell in his hand to the highest frequency, he could not stop Uncle Jiu from beating him.

After Nanchen harvested the last zombie.

The blood-sucking zombies that Uncle Jiu faced lost their breath.

It turned into a mummy skeleton.

Uncle Jiu's expression remained gloomy.

Pushing away the already killed blood-sucking zombie, and looking at the three corpse demons who were shaking the bell together with Nan Chen.

Nanchen's face was cold, and his peach wood sword in his hand pointed at the Taoist of the Three Corpse:

"The Demonic Dao, you are the next one."
Chapter completed!