"Qincheng, you have repeatedly provoked my Brahma Club, and this time you will definitely die on the spot." The vice president looked down at Qincheng with a cold look.

"Stop talking nonsense, you Brahma will just be interested in my body." Qin Cheng said disdainfully: "If you want to kill me, you have to show your true skills. I am afraid that you can't even pull out my hair."

"Rareless." The vice president shouted and controlled the living dead to attack together.

"The Fist of the Saint."

Qin Cheng punched out and repelled the vice president.

But then he was beaten to the body by several living dead people.

Qin Cheng kept retreating, and these people continued to bombard. Qin Cheng was not showing any weakness and fisted against each other.

Both sides fought completely in physical ways.

The sound of roars continued, and the air waves surged. Countless big trees broke and smoke rolled.

"Why is this kid so hard? It's dozens of times stronger than we judged."

The elders were shocked, and the vice president was also unsurprising.

Qin Cheng was not at all inferior to the five half-step living dead people in the realm of transformation.

Qin Cheng was punched one after another, even the ground was smashed into a deep pit, but he was not dead.

On the contrary, those living dead were beaten to break their hands and feet, and some of them had huge holes in their chests.

"Idiots, you can't kill them."

The vice president snorted coldly, and he became more and more interested in Qin Cheng's body.

He clasped his hands and black fog formed again, pouring into the bodies of the living dead, repairing the damaged ones.

"Then you try this." Qin Cheng sneered. Then he pulled out the Blood Sword and jumped up.

"Zhoutian thirteen kills, seventh kill!"

Qin Cheng shouted loudly, and the light of the blue blood sword appeared again.

Above the body, the black and golden light almost covered the sun, and at the same time, countless black curse seals appeared on the body again, and the aura rose to a new level.

Boom boom boom boom!

The sword light soared into the sky, more than ten feet long, and then fell from the sky, turning into a sword rain, rushing towards everyone.

"A little trick of eagle." The vice president snorted coldly. He waved his hand and a ghost-headed token appeared.

The token rises in the wind, like a shield blocking his body, and is also a tool for realization.

A large number of sword lights fell, and everyone resisted them.

This time, Qin Cheng has the dual blessings of Holy Body Technique and Flame Demon Body, and there are 199 sword lights!

The vice president's ghost head could not swallow it at all, and a sword light passed by and stabbed into the body of the elder Brahma.

"ah!"

Several elders screamed, and black flames lit up from the wound. They rolled on the ground, but the flames became more and more fierce, burning them directly to ashes.

The five living dead people also ignited flames on their bodies, and at the same time, their bodies exploded, and their newly repaired bodies were once again full of holes.

"You just planted flames in their bodies when you were fighting with them." The vice president said angrily. He didn't expect Qin Cheng to be so scheming.

"That's right, I'm going to cremate them." Qin Cheng smiled.

"You are very smart, but unfortunately you don't understand the magic of this method of resurrection." The vice president sighed.

His expression suddenly became extremely serious and he made gestures with both hands.

Black air gushed out of the void, turning into a big hand, grabbing five living dead people together.

The living dead screamed in pain, as if their bodies were crushed.

"Merge!" The vice president spewed out a large amount of blood and fell on the living dead.

A shocking scene appeared, and the bodies of the five living dead began to twist strangely, sticking into a ball like plasticine, and then a person was slowly born.


Chapter completed!