"Tear!"

Ruyi's big ring knife directly machetes the black zombie's head, just like a knife cutting strip, easily chopping the black zombie's head in half. Following the brain, the entire black zombie's body was divided into two halves.

"Bang!"

The black zombie body was hit hard by a knife in two halves, and black blood flowed across the ground.

One knife!

Two knifes!

...

In a few breaths, Zhang Haotian cut the black slag body into dozens of slices!

If this situation is still possible, Zhang Haotian will definitely turn around and leave and will not play with it!

"Soul power is worth 50,000!"

A set of data floated by Zhang Haotian's mind.

As the process is a bit difficult, the harvest is still full, and 50,000 soul power points can be obtained at one time.

Zhang Haotian fell in love with Qinghong City. In just a few days, Zhang Haotian was ruthless in harvesting his soul power.

The Nine Yang Divine Power has been upgraded to the third level, and the Dragon and Elephant Prajna Power has also been upgraded to the second level.

Check the soul power value in the attribute is as high as 290,000, and it is one step closer to upgrading the Nine Yang Divine Art or the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art.

As for practicing by yourself!

Come on!

Since Zhang Haotian has no confidence in his martial arts talent, he relies on his own practice. He probably won’t be able to improve the Nine Yang Divine Art or the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art to a higher level until he is old.

"Who?"

Smelling the breath of a stranger, Zhang Haotian looked ahead vigilantly, holding the Ruyi big ring knife in his right hand.

"It's still one step late. The corpse slave I have cultivated for decades is just one step away from being promoted to a flying zombie. Unfortunately, you are ruined by you. Young man, should you compensate me!"

Wu Qingfeng walked out of the black fog. He looked a little thin and not tall, but just ordinary.

Even his skin is a little dark, he is about sixty years old, has some wrinkles on his face, and has a strong literary atmosphere, which looks no different from those old pedantics.

It is hard to believe that such a person would be an elder of the [Ghost Heart Sect], a ruthless and full of evil.

"You are the elder Wu of the [Ghost Heart Sect]?"

Zhang Haotian looked at the other party with a serious expression.

Zhang Haotian is very serious and very cautious about this elder of the [Ghost Heart Sect].

Zhang Haotian knew very well that for top forces like [Ghost Heart Sect], the strength of each elder is unfathomable. At least, it is also the realm of innate real pills, which is above the realm of innate virtual pills!

Although the innate real alchemy realm and the innate virtual alchemy realm are only one word different, the difference in strength can be said to be a huge difference!

If possible, Zhang Haotian really wants to turn around and leave.

"Yes, it's me. Young man, you should compensate me if you kill the corpse slave you refined?"

Wu Qingfeng glanced at the black zombie that was cut into pieces by Zhang Haotian and said with some distress.

This black zombie has been with Wu Qingfeng for more than 20 years and has exhausted Wu Qingfeng's countless efforts, but now it has become a pile of minced meat.

Wu Qingfeng felt like he was bleeding in his heart, but he didn't show it!

Naturally, it is impossible to just let this go!

Wu Qingfeng was attracted to the battle between the young man and the black zombie in front of him.

The strength and physical defense of this young man are no less than the corpse slaves he has cultivated through a lot of experience. The most important thing is that this body has extremely strong explosive power.

If you have carefully cultivated yourself, your physical strength and strength will definitely be higher..

Wu Qingfeng had already thought about it and wanted to preserve the young man's corpse intact to refine the corpse slave.

Of course, the premise of all this is to find a way to get the magical artifact of this young man.

Rather than saying that his corpse slave is in the hands of this young man in front of him, it is better to say that his corpse slave died on this magical artifact, the big ring knife.

After all, with the physical strength of the corpse slave, if it were not for this artifact, the person who died in the end would definitely be the young man in front of him.

What made Wu Qingfeng afraid of was this magical artifact, the Great Ring Sword.

He knows his own affairs. In terms of physical strength and recovery, even if he is already in the real realm of innate real pill, he is not as good as his corpse slave.

This artifact, the large ring knife, can easily cut the body of a corpse slave, and it can also easily cut his body.

Wu Qingfeng is unwilling to take risks!

If it is scratched by this magical artifact, it will be really dead.

Therefore, we must first fool this artifact, the Great Ring Knife.

As long as this magical big ring knife reaches your hands, the opponent will be the fish on the chopping board, and you can kill whatever you want!

Wu Qingfeng is gambling, betting on the other party’s big and thick ones, but his brain is not good!

"Compensation? What compensation do you want?"

Zhang Haotian looked at the other party in surprise and asked.

The elder of the [Ghost Heart Sect] is so easy to talk to, and he killed his corpse slave himself, so he only needs to compensate him so easily.

If the other party’s requirements are not high, Zhang Haotian is not in a hurry to compensate the other party.

It was really Zhang Haotian who was very afraid of the elder Wu in front of him.

Because Zhang Haotian could not feel any pressure on him, or even felt that the other party was a warrior, the other party gave Zhang Haotian the feeling that he was just an ordinary old pedan.

It is precisely this that makes Zhang Haotian feel unsure!

Intuition tells Zhang Haotian that the old man in front of him is very dangerous!

"Really, as long as you give this big ring knife, will this matter be written off?"

Zhang Haotian looked at Wu Qingfeng with surprise and asked.

"Yes, as long as you give this big ring knife to me, this matter will be cancelled. I will also send you out of the city in person, so I will definitely keep you safe!"

Seeing that Zhang Haotian was actually moved, Wu Qingfeng was in a good mood and patted his chest and said.

Unexpectedly, the man in front of him was really well-developed and simple-minded. He just fooled him so casually and he believed it.

It seems that it saves a lot of effort.

"Well, let's give it to you!"

As he said that, Zhang Haotian carried the Ruyi big ring knife and walked towards the other party like a leisurely walk in the garden.

Seeing Zhang Haotian walking towards him with the magical artifact, Wu Qingfeng looked at him with a hint of pity and a hint of ridicule.

There was even a hint of disdain!

In Wu Qingfeng's opinion, Zhang Haotian, without this magical weapon in hand, could subdue him at will!

In Wu Qingfeng's eyes, without this big ring knife, Zhang Haotian himself was simply not worth mentioning.

"Complaint your sister!"

At five steps away from Wu Qingfeng, Zhang Haotian waved the Ruyi big ring sword and slashed forward.

"boom!"

As Zhang Haotian took action, his aura was increasing wildly, and the qi and blood in his body were surging like a big river.

In this knife, Zhang Haotian used all the strength of his strength, and wherever the blade went, the air made a harsh explosion.

"This power..."

Feeling Zhang Haotian's terrifying sword, even Wu Qingfeng from the innate real alchemy realm was moved.

Regardless of this artifact, the power transmitted by this sword has already broken through the shackles of the innate virtual pill and reached the power of the innate real pill.

The next second, Wu Qingfeng could feel the danger coming!

He can't stand this knife, nor can he bear it!
Chapter completed!