The first thousand two hundred and ninety-five chapters beheaded

"Mr. Chen..."

Zhao Liguo held the sword and stepped forward to block the puppet corpse.

Chen Ping frowned as he looked at the puppet corpse who was stabbed by himself but had nothing at all.

"This is too perverted..."

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and then his body rose into the air.

In an instant, Chen Ping appeared in front of the puppet corpse again.

"Shh..."

Chen Ping raised the Dragon Slaying Sword and slashed down in anger. This sword was powerful.

The terrifying sword energy poured out from the Dragon Slaying Sword.

One arm of the puppet corpse was chopped off by Chen Ping in an instant and flew out.

But there was not a trace of blood flowing out of the fracture.

Even with one arm left, the puppet corpse still charged towards Chen Ping without blinking an eye.

A streak of energy attacked Chen Ping, Chen Ping scolded secretly, and his body quickly retreated!

bang bang bang ......

There was a sound of explosions, and Chen Ping was instantly blasted out of several deep pits!

"Bah ah..."

Chen Ping spat out the dirt in his mouth and looked at the puppet corpse: "This is too perverted..."

But without waiting for Chen Ping to catch his breath, the puppet corpse rushed towards Chen Ping again.

There were also two puppet corpses heading towards Chen Ping.

Their goal is only Chen Ping, so even if the four villains help Chen Ping to block, these puppet corpses will rush towards Chen Ping as soon as they have a chance.

Looking at the puppet corpse rushing towards him, Chen Ping frowned, his eyes full of anger.

With a wave of the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, he pushed forward with the palm of his left hand.

A terrifying spiritual force directly pushed the flames on the Dragon Slaying Sword forward more than ten meters!

The raging flames quickly burned under the action of spiritual power.

Those puppet corpses were instantly ignited.

A burst of burnt smell came out, accompanied by a crackling sound!

Seeing this, Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief. Although these puppet corpses can't be chopped to death, they can always be burned to death, right?

But just when Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief, he saw two puppet corpses burning with flames, rushing towards Chen Ping.

Even if the whole body burned, these puppet corpses did not retreat or panic at all!

"Oh shit......"

Seeing this, Chen Ping quickly retreated, but the two puppet corpses were chasing after him!

"Mr. Chen, cut off the head of the puppet corpse, they will have no way to control it..."

Ding Dao shouted at Chen Ping.

As soon as Chen Ping heard it, he held the Dragon Slaying Sword, stabilized his figure, and chopped off the head of a puppet corpse.

Although his body also suffered a punch, but Chen Ping has a good golden body and was not injured.

The head of the puppet corpse was chopped off, and the body fell to the ground instantly.

It seems that the other party uses mental power to control these puppet corpses, and it still needs the heads of these corpses.

If it is a headless corpse, then there is no way to control it.

Knowing the way to crack the puppet corpse, Chen Ping held the Dragon Slaying Sword and began to swipe out continuously.

The seven puppet corpses were cut off by Chen Ping in less than an hour.

Just after the heads of the seven puppet corpses were cut off, in a dark, damp, dark cave, a guy with disheveled hair and eyes like copper bells lay a dozen corpses beside this guy.

This guy is the Seven Devils Xingjun in Ding Dao's mouth. He has disappeared for many years and has been practicing his own corpse refining technique.

"How did you do this Mountain of Wishes? Let my seven puppet corpses die so quickly..."

Qi Sha Xingjun said with a distressed expression on his face.

But it was only for a moment, the face of Qisha Xingjun returned to a cold expression, and with a wave of his hands, a black mist filled his palms, and the corpses lying on the ground actually began to move. JrNovels.com