"Come on!"

"It's time to wrap it up. ”

A sword light rose into the sky, from west to east, shattering the sky.

A sword shadow was born from east to west, silent.

The confrontation of swords with strong contrast is the point of the needle against the wheat, and the battle between light and shadow.

When that amazing scene dissipated, there was not even half a trace of soul power left between heaven and earth.

This means that whether it is the torture knife Hei Er or the sword ghost Hei Yi, the control of his own soul power has reached the extreme. They gathered all their soul power output at the moment when they came out of their swords, without the slightest waste.

Evenly divided!

This scene is like the reappearance of the duel between the killer Xiaobai and the torture knife Hei Er in the Iron Blood Zone.

It's just that Leng Wuqin made a strong move at that time, so that the torture knife Hei Er lost a chance to fight with a top swordsman killer.

No one will stop him today, because this is his showdown.

"Quack, it seems that I have grown a little bit lately, no wonder I dare to come and die. ”

Ghosts haunted, Hei Yiwei looked at Hei Er with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, only heaviness.

As the only younger brother of the Hei family who can threaten his position, how could he not pay attention to Hei Er's every move. Even if the latter hadn't joined Leng Wuqin's team, I'm afraid he would have been secretly strangled by him a long time ago.

In the past years, he used the large amount of resources brought to him by the Black Domain Ghost Fight, and he was always far ahead of Hei Er, who was originally slightly more talented than him.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

After all, cultivation is not only about talent, but also about resources.

Soon he completely pulled Kuroji a step away.

It was also at that time that he breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, I didn't expect that the person who thought he had been put aside would miraculously return to the same running line with him. If you give him a little more time, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress him at all.

Thinking like this, Hei Yi's eyes showed a thick murderous intent.

His life must be left here today.

Thinking like this, a cold aura spread out of his body.

Then Pojun understood why this ring was called the Black Domain Ghost Fight.

And he saw that the heavens and the earth were dark.

The entire Black Domain Ghost Ring suddenly became ghostly, and the breath of countless unjust souls came from all directions, such as the earth, walls, air, and so on.

This is simply the home of the sword ghost Black One.

With a clattering sound, a white skeleton appeared with black smoke.

The black sword in Hei Yi's hand violently popped out a phantom, like clothes, and pierced the body of the white bone.

The next moment, a ...... A stunning naked woman appeared in plain sight.

It seems that the fairy who walked out of the painting, with Chu Chu's pitiful eyes, is really pitiful.

A long waterfall-like hair, which can cover the perfect figure, flutters in the wind, giving people a looming feeling, which only adds to her temptation.

Senluo Ghost Sword - Painted Skin.

The audience's breathing became heavier, and countless people looked at the beautiful shadow with bright eyes, and their hearts swayed.

With the appearance of the painted skin sword ghost, Heiyi's figure disappeared strangely.

"Childe is willing to be happy with the slave family. ”

I saw the painted skin sword ghost walking towards Hei Er with a lotus step, and said as he walked. The plump plumpness is like a slight wave of water in the movement, and the charming red tassel is rubbing against the black waterfall in the shaking of the snow peak.

His eyes were filled with water, and his lips were dripping with peach juice, calling out one after another.

Hei Er was stunned, this was the first time he had fought with his eldest brother, and he had no idea that the so-called painted skin sword ghost actually appeared in this way.

Shamefully, he actually reacted, the desire in his heart swelled like the fermented bean sprouts, his body temperature actually rose, and his breathing naturally increased.

Such a stunning beauty who captivates the city and the country, could it really be that terrifying sword ghost?

This doubt inevitably appeared in Hei Er's heart, which caused him to have a slight delay in his knife.

The slightest stagnation nearly killed him.

Tear pull~

The sound of the cloth tearing came from the shoulder and neck of Hei Er.

It's just that it was not the clothes on the latter's body that were torn, but the skin on his body.

A bloody piece of skin.

Originally, the beautiful painted skin sword ghost licked the bloody human skin in his hand with a smile.

"I was careless. ”

The scorching pain on his body made Hei Er wake up instantly, and his gaze suddenly returned to coldness.

After swallowing Kuroji's fresh human skin, the Painted Skin Sword Ghost walked towards the latter again.

The posture is still tempting, but there is an extra sword in his hand. She used this sword to cut off a piece of skin from Hei Er's body just now.

In an instant, her figure vanished.

Just like it was just now.

The most terrifying thing about the painted skin sword ghost is not her alluring appearance, but her speed of coming and going without a trace.

However, at the moment when everyone thought that Hei Er was going to be hit again, a sharp voice suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

There is no more temptation, no more fragrance, some just wailing, some just desolation.

The figure of the painted skin sword ghost appeared behind Hei Er, and there was also a knife that appeared with her, the knife that was grasped in the black second-hand.

"Six styles of torture knife - peeling skin and removing bones. ”

A cold voice came out of Hei Er's mouth, and the next moment, the knife was like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, the painted skin sword ghost that was captivating the country and the city was completely divided into two parts.

Bang bang ~

A violent explosion suddenly erupted from the body of the Painted Skin Sword Ghost, and Kuroji's body exploded back, and the black knife in his hand spun like the wind, isolating all the abnormal soul power that tried to harm him.

Then he saw thousands of green ghost fires appear in the entire Black Domain Ghost Ring.

"Come play with me, come play with me, play with me......"

A child's call appeared in his ears, innocent and carefree. However, in line with the surrounding atmosphere, even the popular auditorium felt cool.

A child appeared, a child of about three years old, with red eyes and long ears, dark skin and translucent red, long black hair, and a wooden sword in his hand.

Senluo Ghost Sword - Dragon.

He smiled innocently at Hei Er: "Brother, play with me!"

That cute appearance makes people ignore the weirdness around them.

However, Hei Er, who had already experienced a sneak attack by a painted skin sword ghost, was as hard as iron, and he didn't have any mercy at all.

Seeing the child walking happily towards him. There was a fierce light in Hei Er's eyes.

Learn a lesson and strike first.

The next moment, I heard a sharp explosion, and the air was torn. The sword ghost screamed, and his entire body was cut off by someone, divided into two parts.

Six types of torture knife - one knife and two cuts.

The Sword Ghost, which was divided into two sections, did not die at the first time, and his upper body struggled to climb down the lower half, trying to be reborn.

He climbed to the lower half of his body, but it was as if there was a force preventing them from becoming one.

(End of chapter)