The weather scene in the original day, the dramatic changes occurred.
There are both blood -colored purgatory abnormalities, as well as ghosts and shadows of ghosts and shadows, which makes this Chu Guo County suddenly strange.
It seems to fall into the ghost hell.
"Zhenhun ... Destiny!"
Black and white Xuanzhang suspended in the air briefly.
Behind him, the dense ghost charm of the ghosts cohesion and showing each other, each posted a different posture, and the high is high.
Qi Qi looked down at Wei Anhou, who was standing on the ground.
Every kind of ghost attitude is the strongest trick that the soul will use during their lifetime.
Black sword town soul, the stronger the kill, the stronger.
"Pick me again!"
Black and white Xuanzhang shook the single -edged double sword in the hand at the same time.
Hengjian is on his shoulder, two swords, and bowing your head to stare at the Yuan Yuan. The stagnant body suddenly dives down.
The double sword is cut horizontally, and it is as fast as thunder.
"Well ...!"
At the same time, a shouting god bird sounded out of thin air.
A red Suzaku flew out of the heart of the eyebrows, and the whole body was surrounded by white illusions flames.
"boom……!"
God thought of Suzaku's wings shaking, forcibly resisting the original attack of the soul of the town.
The next moment!
I saw those ghost souls hanging behind the black and white Xuanxuan's body, and they burst down, one after another, one after another, did not enter the body of the black and white Xuanxuan's body.
Each absorption is a soul body that is imprisoned and suppressed.
The breath exuded by the black and white Xuanzhang itself is a strong point. The black and white sword qi on the double sword becomes stronger and stronger.
But just a few times.
The horror power erupted by the black and white Xuanzhang suddenly skyrocketed dozens of times.
"Well ...!"
The red god thoughts Suzaku's scholarship, spraying fire.
White illusions of Nanming separated from the fire, and the soul fusion of the black and white Xuanzhang's soul was like pouring oil on the fire, but it further caused Nanming to leave the fire.
Even the state of illusion is a faint signs.
"not good!"
"The legendary godbird Suzaku is the messenger of hell, the soul, the star, it turned out to be true ...!"! "
Black and white Xuanzhang tried to fight against each other, his face was slightly white.
His town soul is very strong, and he is extremely powerful.
Everyone who was killed by him would choose the strong ones, and used the black sword to swallow his soul to eat, so that those strong men became part of themselves.
The more he kills, the stronger the power of this trick.
Double sword at the same time.
A sword cut the soul, one sword destroyed.
But now!
The attack of the soul attack was absorbed by the unreal white Nanming Nanming of the gods, while weakening his own, in turn enhance the opponent.
"Have you feel it?"
"You have been killed and absorbed the souls of the strong man who swallowed down, being purified and decomposed, becoming a part of me."
, Yuan looked up slightly and looked at the black and white Xuanzhang.
While deceiving each other in words, trying to distraction, while giving all the gods of the gods of Suzaku, and to fight the black and white Xuanzheng's soul.
I was surprised secretly in my heart.
"Luo.com Tianzi -level killer, it really is worthless!"
"Generally, when swordsman face this move, it is definitely spiked in an instant without any resistance. The more you kill, the stronger the trick."
Recalling the dense ghost soul body before, Xun Yuan's heart was secretly surprised.
"At this time, how does the black and white Xuanxuan look more fierce and powerful than the exquisite Xuanxian in the future?!"
"Is it because of the death again in the future and resurrection?"
Just at this moment.
Another Tianzi -level Luo net killer, finally relying on its own powerful skills to forcibly suppress the restless and restless prison sword spirit.
Try to do your best, hold your hands tightly with a large psor handle of the prison sword.
Suddenly waving a sword and stabbing the back of the Yuanyuan.
"Feel ... the power of wind!"
, 姒 姒 姒 姒 Sixth road, listen to the eight parties.
Divide part of the mind, control the breeze of nature with the rhythm of the wind, so that it can form the wind tornado quickly by yourself.
Like the wind wall barriers, guard himself.
"Small ...!"
The blood -colored sword air collided with the wind wall barriers, and the energy ripples were out of energy.
The killer's prison sword that forcibly controlled the prison sword, even more crazy struggling riots. The thick horn handle suddenly cracked, like a bamboo germination.
Quickly grow fine bamboo whip roots.
Like the blood -colored tentacles, the two wrists of the killer and the prison, the fine roots were extremely sharp and sharp, forcibly piercing his wrist skin.
Together at the bones of his blood bones little by little.
"Guru Guru ...!"
Drinking blood and eating meat, rang from the killer's prison's wrist.
He was distorted in pain, and his heart was horrified.
"This ... how is this possible?!"
How terrible the power of swallowing the blood of life and blood, he has seen it more than once, but now he is in turn to plunder his qi and blood.
How can he not be afraid, how can he not be afraid.
Killer's prison to hold back the pain of blood poisoning, torture of spiritual illusion, and holding the psor handle of the prison sword tightly with both hands.
Tompassing to resist the plunder and devouring ability of the prison sword.
However, under the influence of the closer to the control of the Yuanyuan, the power of the prison sword is greatly enhanced. It is far from the scene of the fake sword owner of the killer.
The blank blade that was originally stabbed towards the back of the Yuan Yuan gradually trembled and twisted the direction.
Lift up little by little.
Then slowly decreased, trying to cut off the shoulders of the killer.
"This battle, danger!"
Seeing this situation, Black and White Xuanxuan turned.
No hesitation broke out the strongest power, at the cost of completely destroying those strong souls of the strong man who fused himself, so that the lethality of the town soul was soaring to a stronger level.
"boom……!"
Black and white sword qi suddenly broke out, forcibly split the Yuan Yuan's deity Suzaku.
The double sword cut down, and the situation continued.
Beat again to the neck of the Yuanyuan, and was eventually blocked by a arm with a arm, just cut a series of dazzling Mars on the heavy and simple epidermis.
Strong strength passed through the double sword blade.
The persecution, the persecution, couldn't help but flew back again, and hit Luo Wang, who was in charge of the prison sword, who was in charge of the prison.
"It hurts its ten fingers, it is better to break one finger."
果 Yuan's mind turned and made a decision decisively.
Flying to the back of the back, he turned to the back, and then his hands explained his claws, grabbed his left hand to the killer's chest, and grabbed the psor handles of the prison sword in his right hand.
"...!"
The killer's prison was dragged down by the prison sword and could not dodge.
He was stubborn with a stomach with one paw, grabbed his chest, pinched his lively heart tightly, and suddenly he expressed it. He broke it.
Hold the psor handle of the prison sword with right hand.
Feeling the joy of the sword -eating sword spirit, the Yuan Yuan pumped the sword, and the backhand was cut off the black and white Xuanxuan behind him.
"Facing the wind!"
The blade swept, and the blood -colored sword air storm swept to the black and white Xuanzhang.