Zhang Qing and Yang Tian fought to the top of Kunlun Mountain, but suddenly, he smelled a familiar smell, and a figure of a person appeared in his mind at the same time, and Yang Tian also sensed it.

"This kid is not dead! And it seems that he is not useless. Why is that?" Zhang Qing punched, and countless cracks were cracked on the ground, and many stones rolled down, making a rumbling sound. Yang Tian used a peach wood sword to block Zhang Qing's corpse energy, then shot out several talisman lights, blooming like a golden crow, pounced towards Zhang Qing, and then exploded.

Zhang Qing grabbed the five fingers and directly shattered it, the golden crow disappeared, and the talisman disappeared in an instant.

Yang Tian could not win Zhang Qing now, but Zhang Qing could not kill him in a short time. He did not fully inherit Huang Yuan's power. Yang Tian's Qilin power is not weak. In addition, this kid is indeed a genius. All magic and magic cooperating properly, and the casting speed is extremely fast, so it is difficult for him to instantly instantly.

Moreover, Zhang Qing felt something was wrong. His strength seemed to have weakened a lot for no reason. Huang Yuan's body had already fully matched him, and he also had 100% skillfully controlled Huang Yuan's body. But for some reason, he always felt that this body seemed to be close and separated, but suddenly his hands would not feel it, as if it was not his hands, and his body actually felt pain.

Zhang Qing is not a fool. He is so meticulous that he finally knows what the problem is.

"Yang Tian, ​​have you done something to my original body?" Zhang Qing suddenly stopped and asked. Apart from Zhuge Zhao, it was Yang Tian. Zhang Qing couldn't think of a third person. If there was something wrong with his original body, it must have been these two people.

"I'm burning." Yang Tianbing's cold answer was concise.

"It's true, I miscalculated!" Zhang Qing clenched his fists and regretted it a little. He regretted that he didn't hide his body tightly. Yang Tian was too idle to do nothing, and he actually found the body hidden in the ancient house. I guess the dog wouldn't enter that house, and who would have a stunning idea to care about Zhang Qing's original body, let alone others, even Zhang Qing himself sometimes forgot, after all, he already had a new body.

"No, Tang Hao can't come. If we come now, I will lose with Yang Tian!" Zhang Qing murmured in his heart. His original body was burned and his strength suddenly decreased. This move was something he had never expected. If the two Qilin sons joined forces, he might follow Huang Yuan's footsteps, so Tang Hao can't come. He was more than enough to deal with Yang Tian!

Zhang Qing suddenly had a ghost hand, and a stream of green smoke spurted into the sky, then rushed to the bottom of the mountain, then floated all the way, and then came to the front of the fake Tang Hao.

"What the hell is this!" As soon as Tang Hao came to a place not far from Kunlun Mountain, he heard the noisy fighting sounds of Kunlun Mountain, but he didn't take it seriously and even yawned. The wilderness was so boring that he could only be listless. The so-called fighting sounds must be Zhang Qing slaughtering Yin people again. He was tired of seeing them and had no interest.

But at this moment, a strange green smoke suddenly rushed over, which scared him. However, in his exclamation, he saw a black talisman in the smoke.

"Witchcraft?" The fake Tang Hao looked around the green smoke, and then looked at him curiously.

"Don't look at it, fool, call the warden, I have something urgent to do." Zhang Qing's voice came from the smoke, which scared the fake Tang Hao and sat on the wet ground. He was a little scared of Zhang Qing. When he suddenly heard Zhang Qing's voice, he almost scared his soul away.

"Dian... Warden, look for... you." The fake Tang Hao struggled to get up, and then hesitated. He was afraid of being slapped on his butt, but he couldn't even take it off, and he looked a little funny.

At this moment, a crack was cracked and the warden floated out of it.

"Is the witchcraft developed with ghost hands? It's really interesting." The warden looked at the green smoke, teased, and then looked at it sideways until Zhang Qing's voice came from inside again.

"Warner, don't talk nonsense. Tang Hao is here, to the south!" Zhang Qing said hurriedly.

"What? Isn't he dead? Even if he is not dead, he should be useless, right?" the warden frowned.

"Yes, your hands and legs are broken, and your eyebrows are stabbed. It is impossible to reverse it. Even if you are alive, it should be useless. What's the use of coming? You just killed him, haha!" Fake Tang Hao laughed, his smile was extremely sinister. With Zhang Qing and the Warden supporting him, he was not afraid of that useless brother. It would be better if he came. Kill him safely, so that he wouldn't sleep at night and would have to worry occasionally.

"I don't know what he has experienced, but that momentum is not like a useless man, and I can feel that he seems to be stronger than before! Less nonsense, the warden, helped me kill him, he is in the south!" Zhang Qing said, his tone incredibly quick.

"I'm sorry, I want to stay and protect this kid. Whether you live or die or lose or win or lose is nothing to do with me." The warden actually rejected Zhang Qing's request. For him, the agreement with Fan Ting is more important. If he wants to get the power of the ghost mother, what's the point of being a Tang Hao!

"Idiot, Tang Hao is back. Can this waste survive? Use your brain to think about it." Zhang Qing cursed directly.

"Ha, you underestimate me too much. If you don't help, I will take him to my ghost prison to hide. If I protect him, no one can kill him." The warden sneered and sneered at Zhang Qing's words.

Zhang Qing couldn't do anything, and his voice suddenly fell down, a little gloomy: "Warner, do you still remember Shura?"

"Huh? That guy?" The warden didn't understand what Zhang Qing mentioned. There were three evil ghosts on the third floor of the Qian family. The warden, Ghost Mother, Shura, and all the evil ghosts in the ten halls were sealed on the third floor for many years.

"What Fan Ting can give you, I can do it too. As long as you help me kill Tang Hao, I will definitely help you capture Shura and get his power. Believe me, this is a gentleman's agreement with you. Even if you can't kill Tang Hao, you can help me consume his magic and state. As long as you delay, I will kill Yang Tian, ​​he will be injured and will definitely not be my opponent." Zhang Qing put forward extremely attractive conditions.

When the warden heard this, he was immediately moved. What a wonderful thing it would be if he could get the power of Ghost Mother and Shura at the same time!

"Ha, I can't kill Tang Hao? Hum? Hahaha, I'm so laughing to death. Do you really think the son of Qilin is so awesome? Okay, I promise you. If you don't help me get the power of Shura, I will definitely make you restless." The warden finally agreed to Zhang Qing's request. As soon as he finished speaking, the green smoke disappeared.

"Boy, go back to the tattoo shop and stay well. Don't go to Kunlun Mountain again. I will find you soon, remember." After the warden said, he floated directly from the east to the south.
Chapter completed!