At this time, the Lord of the Evil Spirits was afraid of a heavy pain in his heart!

One point of surprise, two points of idleness.

Three points but forget four points of tears!

It's weird.

Before the black robe could speak, the Lord of the Evil Spirits sighed: "The years are over, and it is already early!"

At the end of the words, four beams of white light flashed brightly on the limbs, and in a flash, the evil red blood continued to fill outward, and the whole body was covered with dew on it, and in an instant, it was thin into a skin bag and bones.

The evil red rendering was pressed down day and night, and a wave of shock began to roll, and a giant palm descended under the black robe in the sky of thick smoke and fog, and the horror was like a grasp of all the space.

The momentum descended from the giant palm ignited the space with a long river of sparks, and if there was a trace of black marks, it was engraved in the sky!

The black robes nodded to each other and retreated, and the giant palms turned into small snake hands and followed closely behind. Do not be hit, otherwise you will fall weakly for a short time, and you will be swallowed into the bone until you die.

Looking at the black robe that was running away in all directions, the Lord of Evil Spirits sighed and laughed: "This is the human saying that when a mouse meets a cat, it will run away when it sees it?"

The old man in the distance didn't know what to do, so he laughed: "In front of the forty-eight burials, your insignificant correct morality is just ridiculous!"

The Lord of the Evil Spirits replied with an indifferent smile: "The proud army will be defeated, so that I can last for a long time."

Uncle Lao followed with a smile: "Don't expect it so much, what will only bring you death will hurt." ”

The Lord of the Evil Spirits shook his head at the day and night, "Facts speak louder than words!"

A steady stream of evil red snakes appeared from day and night, followed by the black robes, and even if they were destroyed, there were still snake hands that followed one after another.

The old man seemed to sigh idly: "Humble and harmless are high." ”

The forty-eight silent burials pondered what they had discovered, and they looked at each other again, and began to close together in a circle with their backs to their backs. The four sides of the snake rushed to the face, and the mysterious qi of the hands gathered and released, and at the moment of release, the snake's palm moved upwards and merged into an evil red smoke, descending from a giant palm in the sky.

A silent funeral hurriedly said: "There is a fraud, if you are in the middle of the plan, disperse quickly!"

Forty-eight silent burial observers, just leaving the place where the giant palm descended, and some of the silent burials were about to spew out something with angry faces.

The fingers of the giant palm began to retract, and at this time time it seemed to become very slow and slow, and the fingers slowly clenched, and at the moment when they were about to touch into fists, a trace of evil red light burst out.

The friction of the air flashed with electric light, the crowding of energy resounded, and a huge vortex appeared in the sky and the ground day and night. Wandering through the four directions.

Blood splattered all over the ground.

The tsundere lord of evil spirits actually did such a deceitful thing. A silent burial said angrily: "The strong should be self-aware, the despicable measurement is really as the old man said, it is better to be famous when you meet!"

The Lord of the Evil Spirits stroked his chin and replied, "It's better to stop slandering Mo Yan than to cultivate himself." ”

Blood spurted out of their mouths, and the forty-eight silent burials stood up one after another, breathing with heat and unyielding, their waists bent with difficulty, and the fire branches and trees around them were half-stuck in the ground. The black-robed oblique face stared at it, it was pitch black, and even the sky was gray.

The call of energy stirred up the breeze and made a symphony, the cycle of fate wanted to destroy them all, the turquoise moon gave a majestic warning like a victory flag, and the cool moonlight sprinkled on the bodies of the forty-eight dead and the old men in the rear.

The smoke of gunpowder is faint and fragrant, and the blood is drenched and desolate.

Now the ending has turned into a battlefield of destruction!

Forty-eight green rays of light began to flicker on the sleeve of his right hand, and a huge green light blinked like an eye.

Seeing is nothing, and the footsteps that can't be seen clearly are shaking, and the translation is strange to encircle the lord of the evil spirit. The blood on his head was even more revealed...... to the legs and feet. Angry and loud in unison: "Fight to the death!!"

The sound swam like a wave at the moment of speaking, colliding with the waves and hitting the shore, resounding in the sky.

The black magpie was also inexplicably driven, and ninety-five black shadows slowly walked out from the rune shield, not in a hurry or impatient, stepping barefoot on the flames, and born in Xuan on the flat ground.

He shook his shoulders and held the black wiring on his hands, leaving a path in the middle for walking on both sides.

A white shadow with a bundle of bodies, looking at the shadowmen on both sides, pushed his arms away a little crowded and stood up, blowing the dust on his shoulders and looking at the evil spirits lying all over the place. Facing the Lord of the Evil Spirits not far away, a trace of red light appeared in front of him.

Silent Burial tore off the black robe with his fingers, and then the green light between the sleeves flashed and turned into a long black cross-robed sword. Wearing a long white robe, holding a black-clothed long sword in his right hand, under the stern majesty, half of the mask that cannot be forgotten at a glance.

One by one, the shadow warriors greeted him, untied the black lines on his left hand, and a long-winged feather in the palm of his hand emerged into a black feather Tang sword, and the black wiring that fell to the ground formed a chain, which wrapped around his waist like a snake, and his upper shoulders hung over his hand.

The Lord of the Evil Spirits glanced at the four rooms and said, "The merry people in the world have fallen to the curtain call today. ”

The ground began to crumble into the abyss, and the volcano began to fall silent and plunged into the sea.

The vast evil red clouds and smoke were scattered all over the place, until the end was the seaside.

The scorching sea water evaporated sand and salt, and swarms of giant jellyfish emerged.

The ribs shook around his waist, twisting and twisting and disappearing for a few years.

The ground is full of gray sand and yellow mud, and there is a small sword on the ribs of his neck.

Pull it out and shine a slice of it. Forty-eight silent burials looked stunned and sighed: "This is the Firefall Little Sword!"

The old man frowned and sighed when he heard this, and showed a very bright smile:

"I want to cross each other hard, but I don't know my own mysteries. ”

"Burning twilight dome, the sun and the moon return to autumn. ”

"Laughing and sighing, the waves are the big head. ”

"Linger and dream of dying, and then come to drive away life!"

Firefall is called the Bone of the Evil Spirit, and it is made by removing the hardest bones from its body. With the enhancement of ability, the skeleton will merge and give the upper attributes. The Firefall of the Lord of the Evil Spirits has a constant temperature of more than 10,000 degrees Celsius under any circumstances, and it is rumored that the bloodshed will flow out until death when it is scratched by the Firefall, and even if it stops the bloody wounds, it will never be repaired.

The white shadow sneaked up in front of the Lord of the Evil Spirits, and the white wiring belt untied a white feather and transformed into the Ice Feather Tang Sword.

An icy light streaked through it, and the air was as dry as a crack, with a visible coldness.