The sonic power of the corpse bull is comparable to Qin Yuesheng's soul-shaking roar, and their power is also comparable.
But he probably couldn't imagine that Qin Yuesheng had the technique of restoring energy like Yang Yuan Gong. As long as Qin Yuesheng practiced Yang Yuan Gong, he could ensure that the breath in his lungs would last for a long time.
As a result, the soul-shaking roar was also long and resounding, with rolling waves of sound, and there was no sign of decadence at all.
After a while, the corpse cow could no longer bear it. This was the first time in his life that he had encountered someone with such a large lung capacity.
Bang!
Finally, the corpse bull was the first to run out of strength. Its whole body was shaken, and it was instantly knocked out by Qin Yuesheng's soul-shattering roar.
Qin Yuesheng immediately leaped forward and stabbed the opponent's abdomen with the Xie-Suppressing Knife.
But what is surprising is that the body of the dead cow is extremely tough, and its skin is like old cowhide, which cannot be broken at all.
He let out a cow cry, and the old monk's skin instantly cracked, revealing patches of black hair underneath.
Hiss hiss hiss!
In the blink of an eye, a black-haired monster with a bull's head and a human body crawled out of the old monk's body. Qin Yuesheng took a look and found that the old monk was just a human skin, which was actually a disguise for the monster in front of him.
When the corpse bull threw a punch, the muscles in its arm instantly bulged, and it seemed that the power contained in it was definitely not small.
Qin Yuesheng was not to be outdone. He immediately struck out with his powerful Vajra Palm, intending to engage in a head-on confrontation with the opponent.
Bang!
Qin Yuesheng suddenly felt his arm go numb. The strength of this corpse bull was far greater than that of the corpse snake. If Qin Yuesheng's arm had not been blessed with the power of the soul-stealing demon, he would have been knocked away by the corpse bull's punch.
However, the corpse cow was not in a much better condition. The power from Qin Yuesheng's palm directly generated a shock force that flowed into his body, causing serious damage to his internal organs, and also disordered his qi and blood, making it difficult for him to breathe.
"Ha!" Qin Yuesheng shouted in a muffled voice, and his internal force immediately surged into the Xie-Suppressing Sword, transforming into sword energy and slashing at the corpse cow with a wild wave of force. With the internal force in front, even if the corpse cow had thick skin and flesh, it had to dodge carefully.
Because of this careless negligence, Qin Yuesheng had cut several bloody marks on his body.
"When did such a master of internal force come to Qingyang City?!" The Corpse Ox was secretly shocked. His best skills were sonic power and his thick skin and strong resistance to blows.
However, these two advantages were of no use in front of Qin Yuesheng, who simply defeated him completely.
Thanks to Qin Yuesheng's high agility, the corpse cow was soon covered with wounds, some of which were so deep that the bones were visible, making the corpse cow suffer terribly.
He wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape Qin Yuesheng's pursuit.
Forced into a corner, he had to reach out and pick off his right horn, put it to his mouth and started blowing it.
Qin Yuesheng immediately became alert, wondering what other cards this monster in front of him had yet to reveal.
The moment the horn was blown, the monks who had been knocked unconscious by Qin Yuesheng suddenly got up from the ground and rushed towards Qin Yuesheng with red eyes.
They all looked ferocious, with their five fingers turned into sharp claws, fangs exposed in their mouths, and red hair growing all over their skin, just like monsters.
"What kind of method is this!" Qin Yuesheng was shocked.
He had already checked these monks with the evil-repelling toad and the fox's eyes long before, and there was nothing wrong with them. But now, they turned into a state that was neither human nor ghost under his nose.
"roar!"
As the first mutated monk rushed towards Qin Yuesheng, the others followed closely.
Qin Yuesheng quickly took out the soul-shaking bell and started shaking it quickly.
But it had no effect. These monks had obviously become like corpse ghosts, and the Soul-Changing Bell was more useful in dealing with evil spirits.
"Bai Hao said that the appearance of many corpse ghosts and evil spirits are secretly related to strangers. It turns out to be true." Qin Yue slapped the ground with a fierce palm.
In an instant, a clearly visible palm suddenly appeared under Qin Yuesheng's hand, and the internal force carried huge power and spread out in all directions, affecting an area of five steps in radius.
There was also a shock force that quietly spread and entered the bodies of those zombies.
Bang bang bang!
Then one could hear the sound of bones breaking inside their bodies, and one after another they fell powerlessly to the ground.
Soon, the only one left in the whole place was the dead cow.
"You!" The corpse bull widened his eyes in disbelief. This was too exaggerated. He had never met someone who could get rid of the corpse ghost he cultivated so easily.
"Who is the corpse cow here?" Qin Yuesheng rushed over and put a knife against the corpse cow's neck, asking in a cold voice.
"I, it is me." Feeling the cold knife on his neck, the corpse cow did not dare to play any tricks and answered honestly.
"Are you?" Qin Yuesheng looked at the other person.
The stranger with a bird's head was called a corpse bird by the stranger with a snake's head. Could it be that the names of these guys are all related to their heads?
"A few days ago, did you do something to the head of the Qin family in Qingyang City?" Qin Yuesheng asked.
"How do you know?"
"What should we do with that thing?" Qin Yuesheng applied a little more force, and the blade immediately pierced into the neck of the dead cow.
"That's the ghost of the ice silkworm. It will spin silk and weave a web while possessing a person. You just need to let it go out in the sun for a few days and it will be fine." The corpse cow said hurriedly.
"Is it true?" Qin Yuesheng stared into the other person's eyes.
"It's true, absolutely true." The corpse cow responded repeatedly.
Judging from Qin Yuesheng's posture, he had no doubt that if he hesitated even a little while in answering, the other party would chop off his head with a knife.
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