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Zhang Kun's expression can no longer be calm.

A Tao King-level female corpse was a bit difficult for him to handle, let alone a Tao King-level strong man.

He had no time to suppress the female corpse and used all his strength, so he could only deal with the sudden skeleton spearmen first.

He flipped his hand again, and this palm contained the Taoist meaning coming from his whole body.

"Sacred Palm of War!"

The golden palm was peeled off from Zhang Kun's body. It was a transcendent palm that he completely evolved based on Taoism. This palm has already shown Zhang Kun's true strength, and collided with the resentful shot of the skeleton spearman.

Taoist Mohe had a ferocious face. When he shot the holy palm with a gun, black breath came out at an extremely fast speed.

Then, his sinister smile became more obvious, making people's hair stand on end.

Hua Wanru was keenly aware of something fishy and shouted: "Uncle Zhang Kun, retreat quickly!"

Zhang Kun knew that Hua Wanru would not lie to him, and the other party must have come to this conclusion after calculation. He immediately jumped back and stepped back.

It's just that he retreated a little too late. The moment he retreated, he felt as if his palm was being bitten by a ghost.

"Ah!" Zhang Kun twitched all over, black gas was coming out of his arms, and he began to gradually rot.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Kun's scalp went numb, and the holy palm he just shot was instantly stabbed by the skeleton spearman.

Taoist Mohe actually shattered the Taoist will of war from Zhang Kun.

Taoism also has its own strength and weakness at different times. If it is strong at one moment, it may not be strong the next moment. This is especially true of the will of war. If the warrior has a strong will of war, the power of the will of war will naturally be powerful.

But if the warrior has no fighting spirit, then it is obvious that the next result will be extremely miserable.

It seems that those who have the will to fight rely most on their own will to fight. If they have no intention of fighting anymore, the outcome is already doomed.

Zhang Kun is now completely frightened by his injuries, so where is his fighting spirit?

His body was shaking, looking at his black arms, feeling like life was leaving him.

However, he did not lose his last trace of calmness in the end. He gritted his teeth and cut off his black arm.

The arm was broken, and the black gas and decay process that had been brewing finally stopped.

Zhang Kun was sweating profusely, knowing that he had saved a life.

"You two are so despicable," Zhang Kun shouted.

"Hahaha, Zhang Kun, we are evil cultivators in your eyes. If we are not despicable, how can we be worthy of the evil cultivator title you give us? Huh, I hate you the most, you self-proclaimed upright monks. When it comes to enlightenment At times, it seems that I rely heavily on Taoism, but I don’t know that normal spells are still very useful. I, the ghost of resentment, can hide in the attack and sneak up on the enemy invisibly. As long as I am bitten by this ghost, I want to get rid of it. It’s all difficult.”

Taoist Mohe sneered: "Zhang Kun, you were relatively decisive and cut off your arm in time. But next time, your luck will not be so good. I will let the ghost of hatred directly bite your abdomen and your lower body. I wanted to see how you were going to cut it then."

"Senior Zhang Kun, be careful!" Hua Wanru said again at this time.

Zhang Kun only focused on guarding against attacks from Taoist Mohe, but he forgot that there was a female corpse.

The female corpse now knew when it appeared behind Zhang Kun. Because of Hua Wanru's reminder, Zhang Kun reacted instantly and made a move to dodge.

However, it was a step too late.

"Pfft..."

The female corpse had a ferocious face, and one hand was inserted directly into Zhang Kun's body. Then his palm held Zhang Kun's heart in his hand, and then a fierce ghost's face appeared in his palm, and he opened his mouth and bit into the heart.

Zhang Kun's body dissipated instantly and he died on the spot.

Seeing such a scene, everyone in the Taiyi Sect felt desperate. Some of them were timid and screamed, too scared to even move.

Zhang Kun, as the Dao King, is dead, what can they do?

Yang Chen saw this scene in his eyes and frowned. The female corpse had just pretended to be suppressed, but Zhang Kun was too careless. He never thought that his own fighting spirit had already fallen into a big disadvantage.

They all went to deal with Taoist Mohe just now. How could the female corpse transformed by Taoist Linghua not be able to break through the suppression of his Taoist will of war?

However, the female corpse kept pretending to be suppressed, so Zhang Kun didn't think much about it. In fact, he didn't know that the female corpse had been waiting for the opportunity to attack.

Taoist Mohe kept stimulating Zhang Kun's nerves and attracted Zhang Kun's attention. As a result, the female corpse had a chance to succeed. She attacked instantly and killed him with one move.

If dealing with one person, Zhang Kun is more than enough, but if dealing with two, Zhang Kun will definitely lose. In fact, Zhang Kun would not have been defeated so easily. The reason why he failed was because he was successfully attacked by the ghost with the same hatred.

After that, the fighting spirit suddenly became unstable. Where was the victory?

Yang Chen shook his head: "The Tao King of the Taiyi Sect has such a bad character. Although he is extremely decisive in cutting off his arm, as the possessor of the Tao Will of War, he is afraid... It seems that the strong men of the big forces have experienced turmoil. It’s still a little less.”

The situation is a bit complicated now.

Yang Chen also had a huge headache. Knowing that he might be in danger if he was discovered, he watched quietly from the side.

Now that Zhang Kun was solved, Taoist Mohe and Taoist Linghua all breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then, the two of them turned their attention to the remaining Taiyi Sect disciples.

The remaining disciples of Taiyi Sect are all minions. Now facing the absolute strength, they are all trembling with fear. Some of them are so frightened that they knelt down on the spot: "Two seniors, we all followed you in to see you." People of the world, don’t kill us, don’t kill us.”

"Two seniors, we only have the true god stage, and we have no power to you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Taoist Linghua slapped him out with his palm, and then a dark wind swirled around him, and a stench came out from nowhere.

Immediately, several true god-stage people who were alive and kicking just now fell to their knees on the ground, with black gas emitting from their bodies. The originally plump body was instantly reduced to a skinny body.

Then, bugs crawled out of his body and returned to the female corpse. They burrowed through the ears of the female corpse and into the seams of the body and went to unknown places.

The female corpse sneered: "What a noisy group of people."

Now in Taiyi Sect, all the people were killed, leaving Hua Wanru alone, standing in the corner, looking at the two people with heroic eyes.

Hua Wanru is also a little frightened now, but after all, he is a person who has seen the world and will not do such a stupid thing as kneeling down to beg for mercy.

"Hey, Miss Hua, I've been admiring you for a long time." Taoist Mohe licked his lips, with an excited expression on his face.