Yin energy filled the air in Longyan City, and it seemed to want to engulf the two of them again with its fangs and claws. However, it could not touch their bodies, and the huge Yin energy was dispersed, as if it had touched a god, making the Yin energy tremble with fear.
Don't dare to get closer
"How is that possible?" Xi Mohuo looked a little horrified.
Baigui was actually captured by that woman and trapped on her back. He had seen Baigui's abilities before. He couldn't use his fighting spirit and couldn't hit with his fists. This woman and this man actually killed all the ghosts and captured Baigui.
The Lord of Ghosts...
The thunder rolled away, and the dark clouds above were almost covered by the red light
Dongshan Ghost King on top of the city tower had a satisfied smile on his face. He was indeed the person he had taken a liking to, and it really did not make him lose interest.
Baijiao stared at his master with bright eyes, and was shocked and admired in his heart. At this moment, a little beast couldn't express his admiration for the man carrying Baigui in front of him. The aura of Baigui was heavy, and even the monster
All extremely afraid
Not only was the master's soul not absorbed by the Hundred Ghosts, but he also carried the Hundred Ghosts out. He was powerful, really powerful.
Wushuang sneered at the corners of his mouth, and the blood on his hands continued to flow out, from the arrows in his sleeves to the silver threads, and the silver threads tied to Baigui were shining red.
The ghosts struggled and screamed, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed. The long-lost sunshine shone out, and the ghosts became even more crazy.
Wushuang's fingers tightened. Now that she has been carried out, it will be even harder for hundreds of ghosts to escape than to reach the sky. She has never been a good person, let alone destroying the evil ghosts. Even if the King of Hell blocks her way, she will definitely do it.
Even more vicious!
Everyone is looking at the Hundred Ghosts that Wushuang is carrying on his back. The Hundred Ghosts are so powerful that even if they are carried out, how can they be eliminated?
The silver needle in Xi Mohuo's hand flashed, the black aura rose, and the dark clouds that were about to disappear over there gradually returned
Feng Lingye raised his eyes to where the West Demon Fire was, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his toes to attack with fighting spirit like a huge flame.
Bai Jiao narrowed his eyes and rushed towards the West Demon Fire with his claws shining brightly. The master subdued the Hundred Ghosts. He wanted to gather the dissipated Yin Qi and let the Hundred Ghosts gain energy.
Hundreds of ghosts howled, and the Yin Qi above continued to increase in intensity.
‘Bang, bang, bang’ the sounds of collisions from three sides continued to sound.
Xi Mohuo gathered a powerful fighting spirit in his hands to resist Feng Lingye's fighting spirit. Even though he was very strong, he only had two hands after all. One hand controlled the silver needle, and the other hand faced the fighting spirit. He had no chance of Bai Jiao's attack.
Room to fight back
‘Shua, poof…’ The tearing sound was like a tearing piece of cloth.
Baijiao's claws were bright, and he grabbed Xi Mohuo's body with one blow. The wound penetrated deep into the bone. When he saw it, there was a hint of black venom in the wound.
Xi Mohuo was unsteady and took two steps back, staring coldly at the person in front of him, feeling annoyed in his heart. He turned his eyes with a trace of panic in his eyes and looked in the direction of Wushuang in front of the city tower.
Baigui struggled, Wushuang's hand tightened even more, and he raised his feet and took a few steps forward.
"Set fire!" Wu Shuang shouted solemnly, and the Yin people behind them immediately took action and took out the gunpowder from the paper cranes.
There was an explosion sound of 'bang', and the fiery red flames burned.
There was no need to add anything to the fire. It still burned as if gasoline had been added. The flames were flying wildly. The Baigui on Wushuang's back was stunned by the struggle. The fire made him extremely frightened.
Wushuang walked quickly towards the fire. Every time he took a step, the body of Baigui behind him became tighter. No one knows what Baigui will become when encountering a fire.
Everyone was waiting for Baigui to move. Wushuang walked very slowly step by step, but she felt that the force behind her was slowly weakening. Zeng Ranwushuang touched Baigui's back and felt cold.
The original coldness was different from the current coldness. It felt like touching a wooden board!
"Oh my god"
“It’s changed, it’s changed...” The people’s exclamations came to their ears.
Changed? Wushuang turned her head and looked slightly behind her. Although what she saw was not very clear, she was sure that what she was carrying was a coffin board!
The fire burned, the arrows in Wushou's sleeves were loosened, the silver wire flashed and the coffin board fell to the ground with a 'bump', and the dark clouds gathered in the sky were dispersed again.
The silver needle in Xi Mohuo's hand fell to the ground and broke into two pieces. The hundred ghosts disappeared. He could no longer control it. He gritted his teeth. Prince Yue Wushuang would never admit defeat!
Wushuang looked at the coffin board on the ground coldly. Without the Yin Qi protection, it turned into a piece of rotten wood when it was close to the fire. Could it be that these ghosts also transformed from this rotten wood?
"Miss Wushuang, what should I do with this piece of wood?" The Yin people from behind surrounded the piece of wood in front of the mountain.
"Burn" A trace of bloodlust flashed in Wu Yan's eyes, "Burned"
Upon hearing this, the Yin people in the rear immediately threw the fire board into the fire. The raging flames instantly swallowed up the fire board and burned even more fiercely.
Wushuang glanced coldly, then turned to look in the direction of West Demon Fire: "Now it's your turn."
A voice as cold as a ghost and cruel as a devil sounded in this land
When Xi Mohuo heard that voice, his heart trembled and he stared at Wushuang: "Killing me will definitely not do you or the Dragon King any good at all."
He knew that he couldn't defeat the woman in front of him, so he might as well open the skylight and speak frankly.
"I have no intention of killing you, but... I just want to exchange you, the Prince of Xilin, for something," Wushuang shouted, and quickly stepped forward.
Xi Mohuo saw Wushuang squatting forward, with no expression on his cold face. With a move of his finger, a line of fighting spirit left his palm.
It flew towards Wushuang's face. Seeing this, Wushuang couldn't help but sneer. He turned around quickly. The fighting spirit that was supposed to hit her turned around.
"I said I would exchange you for something, but I'm very angry at your reaction!" Wushuang said.
The figure was like a ghost. The sleeve arrow in his hand moved and the silver thread was pulled. The sleeve arrow pierced Xi Mohuo's shoulder at an extremely tricky angle. Wushuang's fingers tilted slightly, and the sleeve arrow was so sharp that it did not stop at all.
With a sound of 'this', the sleeve arrow slashed across the arm. Immediately, the arm flew into the sky.
"Ah..." The pain of the severed limb made Xi Mohuo scream, and he covered his bleeding left arm with his fingers.
With a ferocious look on her face, this woman actually broke his arm without any hesitation. Breaking an arm also made him completely understand that this woman was beyond his control, not at all, and no one could guess her thoughts.
"This is the price for your dishonesty." Wushuang retracted his sleeve arrows and stared coldly at the pale-faced Xi Mohuo: "Whether you can save your life depends on how high your status is in the heart of King Xilin!"
I used the West Demon Fire in exchange for the Stone Demon Fruit, the Dragon Ling Bird Guts, and the stone chips of the top Dragon King Beast. I don’t know if they are enough. I heard that there is only one prince in Xilin. If he dies, then King Xilin will have no descendants!
Xi Mohuo's face was pale. He was standing on that side. He was the only one left with millions of troops. The Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts was defeated. Today's battle was really a disastrous defeat!
Feng Lingye stood with some shock in her heart. Yue Wushuang cut off Xi Mohuo's arm without any hesitation. It turned out that she was more cruel and courageous than she thought. A woman can do this even more than a man.
horrible
The golden snake smelled the smell of blood and narrowed its eyes. The master is the master and will always be the most powerful!
Dongshan Ghost King's expression changed. Such a perfect woman could not be beaten by Feng Xinglie. It would be great if he had met this woman earlier!
Feng Xinglie, I originally wanted your Dragon Emperor, but now Yue Wushuang is much more valuable than your Dragon Emperor Tianya!
"I, the Prince Yue Wushuang, will not admit defeat. Do you think that by saving a Dragon Flame City, things will be over? Haha, I, the Prince, tell you that millions of people fighting against each other will not be able to withstand a battle in the Dragon King's palace." Xi Mohuo said coldly.
sound sounded
Wushuang's heart sank, and he looked coldly: "Lock him up."
There was Feng Xinglie in the Dragon Emperor's Palace. She didn't believe that Feng Mingyue could handle it.
"Yue Wushuang, no matter how hard you try, you are just a tool for Feng Xinglie. Do you think you can really become the Dragon Emperor? This prince tells you that you are here to fight to the death, while he is lying in Rouwen Township..."
The voice of Xi Mohuo kept coming, Wushuang's heart tightened, and his face showed unprecedented anger.
"Stop talking nonsense." Feng Lingye stopped Xi Mohuo and grabbed his collar.
"This prince never tells lies. The two beauties sent by Xilin are both stunning. I'm afraid the Dragon Emperor's palace is in chaos now. If Yue Wushuang doesn't believe it, you can go back and verify it for yourself. Feng Xinglieruo is poisoned, which means that
He has already had a relationship with those two stunning women..."
Xi Mohuo raised his head, Feng Mingyue led people to attack the Dragon King, the Queen Mother cooperated inside and outside, and their victorious general from Xilin also came to fight, the Dragon King could not hold out for long.
What's more, while this conspiracy is going on, there is also...him!
Xi Mohuo's eyes slowly looked in the direction of Dongshan Ghost King: "If you don't believe it, just ask Dongshan Ghost King and you will know."
Wushuang's cold face was too angry, but she was calm. She turned to look at the Dongshan Ghost King on the tower. She shut up and just stared coldly. She would not ask anyone whether she trusted him or not.