"Immortal Qin, even if you two brothers have great magical powers and boundless magic powers, so what if you can't escape death after all!"

Fenshan laughed out loud, not afraid of the situation at all.

"Hmph! Even if you want to die, you must kill you first." Qin Meng said coldly.

"Yifeng finger!"

Qin Meng pointed out with one finger, and a rainbow light shot straight at the burning mountain and left.

Fenshan's face changed. Seeing that the rainbow light was about to come to his eyes, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a zombie to block the rainbow light.

"Clang!"

The rainbow light hit the zombie's body, but it was bounced out and disappeared directly.

"This...what is this?"

The casual cultivators screamed in shock, why can't Master Qin's magic penetrate the body of the zombie?

"My disciples of Changsheng Pavilion, what are you waiting for? Kill him, kill him..."

Fenshan threw out the zombie's body, raised his hands and started screaming.

For a moment, the seventy or eighty disciples of the Changsheng Pavilion behind Qin Meng had their eyes red, as if they were being controlled.

At this moment, their faces turned as if their eyes were red, as if no one was aware of it, and they stretched out their hands to grab Qin Meng.

It seemed as if Qin Meng was about to tear it apart.

"Damn it! The Changsheng Pavilion actually controls all the disciples?"

Seeing this, the casual cultivators' expressions changed suddenly.

This is really unexpected. I didn’t expect that the Changsheng Pavilion, the world’s largest sect, would use this method?

"Immortal Master Qin, be careful."

Seeing four or five inner disciples of the Changsheng Pavilion grabbing Qin Meng, the casual cultivators screamed in shock.

Qin Meng slapped her with her backhand.

"Bang!"

A disciple's body was directly shattered by Qin Meng, and his flesh and blood were splattered everywhere, which was extremely terrifying!

"Support soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while. Zombies, start your performance and tear him up for me."

Fenshan once again directed the zombies towards Qin Meng.

For a moment, three or four hundred zombies and more than seventy inner disciples of the Changsheng Pavilion ran towards Qin Meng at the same time.

At this moment, they only had one idea in their minds, that was to tear Qin Meng apart.

Qin Meng is currently dealing with these disciples of the Changsheng Pavilion. Although they are controlled, they are still flesh and blood.

As Qin Meng's palm fell, five or six inner disciples of the Changsheng Pavilion were beaten to death by Qin Meng.

"Roar!" At this moment, a zombie turned towards Qin Meng.

Qin Meng's body side avoided the claws of the zombie. If he was caught, Qin Meng would be in danger. Even if he didn't turn into a zombie, he would be poisoned by the zombie.

"Hanging Palm!"

Qin Meng slapped her palm directly, and a golden hand appeared in the sky.

But the golden big hand slapped the zombies without any reaction, and it seemed like they were tickling them.

"Living corpse?" Qin Meng's pupils shrank, and she screamed at a zombie.

Living corpses are corpses refined by cultivators with mana values. They originally had magic power to protect their bodies.

In addition, he was refined into a zombie and his body doubled. No wonder Qin Meng's spells did not work.

"What? The people from Changsheng Pavilion refine living corpses?" The wandering cultivators around screamed in shock.

They also knew about living corpses, but they had never seen them.

You should know that the method of refining this living corpse is very difficult. You must be a young monk and must be alive.

The one who has been tortured and given up his life can be refined. It can be said to be an extremely vicious and vicious corpse refining method.

They didn't expect that there would be three or four hundred living corpses like this in Changsheng Pavilion, and that would be three or four hundred cultivators.

No wonder in recent years, the number of monks in South China has decreased, and they have been refined into living corpses by the Changsheng Pavilion.

"It's over! Living corpses, water and fire are not invading, and Immortal Qin is in trouble." The wandering cultivators said dejectedly.

After all, the method of refining living corpses is not difficult, so it is even more difficult to deal with.

"Swish swish swish!"

However, at this moment, a dazzling golden light flashed, making everyone's eyes lit up.

Everyone hurriedly looked up and saw Qin Meng rising up in the air and directing a huge Tai Chi diagram.

After those Tai Chi diagrams hit the living corpses, the bodies of the living corpses exploded directly, leaving no trace of flesh and blood.

"What is that?" Someone screamed at the thing in Qin Meng's hand.

Everyone looked up quickly and saw Qin Meng holding an iron fan in his hand. The iron fan was not flat, but pointed.

When you open it, you can see the Tai Chi diagram one black and one white, rotating on the iron fan. When you put it together, the sharp place is even used as a dagger.

"This...it seems to be the Baji Fan that appeared sixty years ago?"

A middle-aged man screamed in shock.

Sixty years ago, a ghost-catching master once used this fan to defeat hundreds of masters!

No one knows what the mana is worth.

However, since that time, this Baji Fan has become famous and has been included in the Taoist weapon list in the Taoist world.

Although he is only seventy years old, it is undeniable that this Baji Fan is a killing weapon for zombies.

Because the Tai Chi diagram on the Baji Fan is a nemesis of zombies.

"Daoyi Baji Fan?"

Even Fenshan screamed in shock at this moment.

Qin Meng didn't care how shocked and shocked they were, so he waved the Baji Fan in his hand.

Without waving it once, a Tai Chi diagram flew out and directly suppressed a group of people.

In fact, this Baji Fan is the treasure of Taoist Yifeng! However, when Qin Meng went down the mountain, there was nothing to get.

So he went to Yifeng Taoist's room to search, and the Baji Fan was found by him in Yifeng Taoist's room.

“Ahhhh…”

As soon as the Baji fan was released, Qin Meng was no longer a problem whether he killed zombies or the inner disciples of Changsheng Pavilion.

For a moment, countless screams sounded, and more than seventy inner disciples of the Changsheng Pavilion were suppressed by the Tai Chi Diagram at this moment, and there was no trace of blood left.

Not only these inner disciples, but even the three or four hundred living corpses were wiped out in an instant.

"Break the Ten Swords!"

Qin Meng's figure flashed, and a huge Tai Chi diagram appeared in the sky.

As Qin Meng's figure passed through the Tai Chi diagram, the Tai Chi diagram was split into four parts, and a huge "Ten" appeared in front of everyone.

"Bang bang bang!"

Fifty or sixty living corpses were killed by Qin Meng in an instant, and their bodies were divided into four parts.

"This... Is Master Qin going to wash the Changsheng Pavilion bloodi?" The ten casual cultivators behind him screamed in shock.

This is even more cruel than the blood-slaying of the Changsheng Pavilion by Luo Qin.

The original Luo Qin Zhenren did not kill so many zombies and people like Qin Meng.

"Break the Eight Swords!"

Qin Meng casts his spell again, and a huge character "Eight" appears, and Qin Meng's figure flashes directly in the character "Eight".

"Boom!" The entire ground vibrated.
Chapter completed!