The bell of Haotian rang for a long time, the sound wave was invisible, but the power was visible to the naked eye, but everywhere he passed, many monsters dodged in a hurry, as if they had seen a ghost. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Well, they're similar to ghosts......

In short, the nine-person sword formation of Baiyunguan, under the protection of Nahaotian Bell, broke through the layers of monsters, but it has been killing into the dense inner circle of monsters, and behind it is the black hand Shuangcheng who is the commander of this time, and his seven swords.

The eight men fell behind them, barely engaging the demons around them, and sprinting past them.

I can see that these people are also ready to fight hard.

Behind is Yan Zhao Wuhao, as well as our three people in the South China Sea, although the demons around them have eased up, but the resistance is not great, with my Yixian knife flying in the air, but there are not many obstacles.

When we looked down from the mountain just now, we thought that this was a desperate fight, and we all had the will to live to die, but we didn't expect it to be so easy.

In the end, it is worthy of the Baiyun Temple, and it is worthy of being the resident sect of the national Taoist general altar.

However, there is still a pause in the momentum, and the further you go, the slower the speed begins to irreversibly slow down.

I felt a sharp increase in stress. Although it has not yet reached the point where it is difficult to move an inch, it is also a headache.

At this time, the bell became less loud.

I raised my head and looked over, but I saw that in front of me, two huge black shadows stood out from the periphery of the monster's core.

The shadow was even bigger than the two-headed giant before it, and even twice as big.

I sensed something was wrong.

It's not just huge, it's because of the accumulation of power.

Sure enough, the two giants came to the front, and the two joined forces, and their four hands slapped down from top to bottom, as if the whole mountain was about to collapse, which shocked people's hearts.

Haotian Zhong's body began to emit a golden light.

This light filled the heavens and the earth, revealing the terrifying and hideous faces of countless demons in the field, and then shrouded us.

It withstood the slap of the two giants, but there was a bang below, apparently withstanding the force of ten thousand jun.

Rumble......

The Qi field shook, Ling Yunzi, who was leading the Haotian Bell, was shocked, as if he had been hurt by something, and his steps froze, and at this time, the Black Hand Shuangcheng opened his mouth and said: "This is Vilan Po, the famous evil ghost of the Hungry Ghost Dao......"

Although it is a "ghost", this is not an ethereal thing, but a race of giants.

In fact, in the translation of the name, Vilamba is also a great hanging.

The Black Hand Shuangcheng took out eight flags from his arms and threw them into the sky, but the flags shot in eight different directions, and as soon as they entered the soil, they immediately saw the wind grow and turned into eight barriers, and a strange beast appeared in each barrier.

They are the lion, the deer, the horse, the dragon, the unicorn, the money-biting toad, the xiu, and the ao.

These eight kinds of strange beasts are boundless and huge, supporting the entire field, but they are helping Na Haotian Zhong to support the scene.

I was amazed, I don't know what this thing thrown by the Black Hand Twin Cities is, look at this power, it doesn't seem to be much worse than the Baiyunguan Zhi Baohao Heavenly Bell, and in terms of defensive ability, it seems to be stronger.

However, at the moment of fierce battle, where did he have time to say more, the black hand Shuangcheng said: "I will stabilize the formation, but these two Vilan Po, I have to kill them quickly......"

As soon as he spoke, the Seven Swords did not hesitate for a moment, and directly rushed out of the range of the Eight Beast Formation, like Don Quixote who rushed towards the windmill, and killed the one on the left.

I hesitated, but the old ghost was one step ahead of me and rushed out of the formation.

I didn't know he was so anxious.

There was chaos outside, I was a little worried about the safety of the fat man, and when I saw him about to rush out, I stopped him and said, "Leave some spare strength, and ......use it again when you snatch the Demon Sealing List later."

I persuaded the fat man, and then he also rushed out of the formation, slashed down the countless demons in front of me with three or two swords, and then jumped up and landed in front of Navi Rampo on the right.

When I got to this thing, I saw that it was huge, and its height of three or four zhang was combined with a creature, which was really a little terrifying.

This thing is still clothed, and God knows where it got all this cloth.

But knowing how to be ashamed is a very wise being.

Sure enough, as soon as I rushed up, countless demons, shuras, and monsters rushed around me, and Navilamba also raised her feet and stepped towards our footing place like an ant.

I looked up at the giant and felt like an ant.

The three-pointed two-edged knife is completely moved by the knife intent at this moment, and this seems to be its favorite scene, flying up and down, the divine light floats, wandering in the world, and finally falls on the tip of the knife.

I am almost numb to the fight at the moment, the three-pointed two-edged knife and the Yat-sen knife are like the craziest meat grinder, crushing everything that dares to rush into front of my eyes, but the only thing I can't do is to break through the defenses of this Vilamva.

This thing is so rough and thick.

Not only that, but its body was also faintly covered with countless black qi, which could resist too much vigorous blowing.

Yes......

I heard a loud shout, but I saw Navi Lan Po bend down and drop a punch, smashing a Yan Zhao Dahao who came with us into a meat patty.

That person's cultivation is also a leader, but on such a rapidly changing battlefield, the disparity in strength is too great, and he can't escape death in the end.

The death of my companion made my spirit shake suddenly, and at this time, in the chaotic battlefield, the monstrous battle, but there was a cry from the old ghost: "Lao Wang, help me break the neck and carotid artery of this thing with all my might......"

Yes?

Hearing this, I subconsciously looked up, but saw that under the light of Haotian Bell, the old ghost had jumped on Navi Lan Po's neck at some point.

He stood on the other's shoulder, and Viramva waved his hand at him.

Be careful......

Seeing that the old ghost was about to be slapped to death like a mosquito, I reminded him loudly, but when Virampo slapped it and lifted it up, the old ghost was still there, unharmed.

The blood spoon, that's the power of the blood spoon.

I felt a burst of excitement in my heart, knowing that the old ghost at this moment had already refined the blood spoon clearly, and I also knew what he wanted to do.

For a Bloodliner, it doesn't matter if your blood is red, blue, or green.

Blood is power.

This is something that all the Bloods will always remember in their minds since they received their first embrace.

He actually wants to suck a famous master of the Hungry Ghost Dao?

It's crazy.

I like ...... though.

I have been fighting side by side with the old ghost for many years, and the tacit understanding between each other is well understood, without half a moment's hesitation, I crossed the Yixian knife through the gaps of countless monsters, fell in front of me, reached out and wiped the mottled blood on it, and then took a deep breath.

Demon Slaying Trick......

Yes!

At this moment, the energy of the dragon vein rushed out of the dragon vein society, and after the transformation of the little golden dragon and the blessing of the Great Wall, it shot into the air like a flash of lightning, and then turned down.

In its high-speed movement, it found a flaw in the neck of the Viramva.

Break!

My will was concentrated with all my strength, and suddenly fell, and the Yat-sen knife finally penetrated the layers of Vilampo's defenses, and made a hole in its neck.

Laugh at......

The moment the blood shot out, the old ghost bit down on the wound.

A few seconds later, I felt an unwilling roar from the mouth of the mountain-like Vilamba, who was surrounded by countless demons, demons, and Shura, and then fell down in a daze, smashing countless demons in the field into pulp.

I felt the frenzy around me, and instead of fighting, I retreated.

At this moment, I am covered in blood and exude a foul smell.

Then I saw the old ghost jump in with him, and at first he was almost stopped by the circle, but then it was the black hand that presided over the circle that let him in.

I glanced at the Black Hand Twin Cities and saw that he was also looking at the old ghost.

He seemed to think it was a little incredible, so he could be so serious about the old ghost and impressed.

But the old ghost at this moment did have some abnormalities, his face was red, as if he was drunk, staggering, if I hadn't stepped forward and held him up, I was afraid that he would have been able to fall down and sit on the ground.

I held him up and whispered, "How?" ”

The old ghost also replied in a low voice, saying that it was okay, don't worry.

The two of them spoke simply, but they didn't talk in detail, and at this time, the seven swords also dragged their swords back, covered in blood.

The other Vilamba also killed them, and the speed was only a beat slower than us.

How many talents are there in the world?

The two endways of Vilampo were slashed one after another, and at this moment in front of us was the most core of the monster area, we rushed to the front, and saw that it was not a filthy and chaotic place as imagined, but a large array was present.

On the periphery, tall men with armor, covered with iron helmets, have an indescribable majesty.

And behind these armored men, there are countless beautiful women with graceful figures.

These beauties are dressed frivolously and exposed, except for the main parts of their bodies, the rest of the place is exposed, the flesh is revealed, the fat pollen, and they are constantly swaying in the crowd, singing and dancing......

I looked closely and saw that the faces of these beauties resembled those of an Indian movie, the Aryan-Punjabi women.

They are all fair-skinned and have bewitching figures, like countless female goblins, graceful and graceful......

And in the middle, there is a child who is a lot taller than these people.

The Black Hand Shuangcheng looked serious, and said that he didn't expect the Rahu Zhenjun of the Shura Dao, and it also came-everyone, be careful......