A trembling sound rang out in the wind, and cracks spread out in the air like a turtle's shell.

It just so happens that the emerald leaves are scattered here, and the broken mirror reflects the green leaves, as if thousands of blue flowers bloom.

Such a beautiful scene, after a gust of wind invasion, pieces of withered fragments, in the cold moonlight, with a crystal shimmer, accompanied by the sound of the jade dish falling to the ground, with the wind drifting to the eyebrows and eyes out of sight.

Another lacquered night scene appeared in front of the ancient sea.

Gu Hai looked surprised, his body was as hard as a rock, and he resisted the smashing of the monkey's head stick and the broken silver moon.

In an instant, all the light in the moon seemed to explode behind the ancient sea, and the heavens and the earth suddenly turned into day.

Gu Hai only felt that the fire in his back was like a golden crow, biting every inch of his skin.

After he let out a long moan, the unkempt green silk covered his tired face, and the blood at the corners of his mouth was dripping from the ends of his hair.

Even if he ate this blow hard, even if he felt the sheng flames scorching his flesh and skin, what was this pain compared to when Hua Ke was killed, compared to the pain of thousands of knives in his heart?

He bit his grief and anger into his mouth, and his mouth covered with green silk roared in the silence of the night.

The monkey was first amazed, and with all his strength, he only injured Gu Hai.

But the move worked after all, and in an instant he burst out with a maniacal laugh under the hideous mask.

The monkey head wants to raise the iron rod again, showing his murderous posture, and wants to give Gu Hai the last blow!

But the stick in his hand felt pressed by the huge mountain. He looked at it again, and the face of the Rakshasa in the dark night of the ancient sea, staring at the terrifying pupils, grabbed his iron rod as the Yingying lenses flew.

A crystal fragment, faintly floating in the eyes of the monkey's head. This fragment was like a drop of cold water that dripped into his heart. Just this little bit surged up his uneasy heart.

He didn't hesitate at all, quickly spread the weapon in his hand, and quickly fled from here!

Even if he was so alert, the Fu Shen Stick in Gu Hai's hand was like a huge mountain, slamming into his fragile chest.

The splinter had just flown past his eyes, and he heard it coming from under the mask, and if the rain fell on the lotus leaves, the whole mask would be dyed scarlet.

The monkey's head has lost its movement, like a dead bird, powerless to fall into this abyss.

Gu Hai held his hands with two sticks, standing where the pieces of broken mirrors were flying. His crazy hair dancing wildly, and the blood reflected in the moonlight at the end of the stick, who can see it, and not tremble at this moment?

Gu Hai wanted to kill again with a stick, and all the killers had also gotten rid of the yellow sand, and under this starless sky, they wanted to show their terrifying killing moves.

Just in this place where the flower of blood is about to bloom, just when this miserable groan is about to fly, the pitched night sky is actually drawn out one by one.

That scene, if the sparks bloom in the sky, if the stars fall on the earth, each one flows out of a lifetime of light, and each one shines to the ends of the earth.

These people raised their blood-soaked weapons in this shower of stars.

If the egret of the ancient sea soars in the sky, he moves against the stars and rains, and hides in the back of the star-picking mountain.

He stood here, relying on the barrier of the mountain and rock, so that the remaining killers scattered and attacked.

The chicken head moves the mask up in his hand, his mouth is exposed, and he bites the dagger into his mouth, and spreads his wings with both hands.

I saw a strong wind in the air. He was originally weak, but suddenly he rose in the wind, and in this bright starlight, he turned into a big peng.

Its body is like a green mountain, and its wings can cover the sky. As soon as his wings stirred, it was a gust of wind. As soon as his mouth chirped, it was a thunderstorm.

"Thousands of miles!"

He was like the eyes of an eagle falcon, glaring angrily at the ancient sea behind the Star Mountain. His wings flapped violently, and he flew in the gust of wind in the form of a green mountain, and crashed into the green mountain with the momentum of shaking the sky and the earth.

He didn't have a precise goal, he just wanted to smash the Star Mountain to pieces along with the ancient sea!

Gu Hai jumped out after picking up the star mountain, he was not afraid of the power of the Dapeng bird, he will seize the iron rod of the monkey's head, against the gust of wind, brutally thrown.

I only heard a hiss in the air, and the meteor shower had been covered by the wings of the Dapeng bird, but in this darkness, a silver light shone like a meteor, and when the Dapeng bird was about to crash into the star mountain, it flew straight through the heart of the Dapeng bird.

The screams of misery instantly appeared in the night sky along with the meteor shower. The chicken's head revealed its true body, fell into the whirring wind, and fell silently into the abyss.

One enemy has been slain, and the other has appeared like locusts.

The five-pointed star blade in the hand of the sheep's head, the light of the star rain pours on it, like the stars shining in the sky.

Suddenly, he threw the five-pointed star blade into the night sky.

The pentagram blade rotates at high speed under the star shower. As it spins, sparks fly. But this spark did not go out, but turned into a five-pointed star blade, and then spun at high speed to produce sparks.

That's it, two in one life, two in four, and because the star blade rotates too fast, in just an instant, thousands of five-pointed star blades, in the high-speed rotation, all emit a sound like ten thousand snakes roaring.

The head of the sheep waved his hand again, and the thousands of stars, arranged neatly, rotated out a horizontal tornado posture under the starry sky, and hissed towards the ancient sea.

"Flying Star Dance!"

Gu Hai was at the whirling Mangmang Flying Star, and he waved the magic stick in his hand and waved out a burst of afterimages.

At this moment, in the eyes of the people, in that fierce place, the white robe of the ancient sea is like a lily, dancing wildly at the mountain rock, and the sparks struck by the weapon are flying in the dark night sky, and the stars and showers are in the sky above the two of them, as if flying into the eyebrows of people.

"Bang Bang!"

Not only in the eyes, but also in the ears, the crisp sound of weapons hitting each other, the neighing of ten thousand snakes, the whistling of clubs, hysteria like a torrential rain, sounded again and again.

The rhythm of this side has not stopped, and there is a vicious grin under the mask of the snake's head. The steel fork in his hand actually stretched out three bone-deep silver rays, passing through the center of the sheep's head tornado flying star, and stabbing mercilessly towards the ancient sea at the speed of the scorching sun.

The speed of the five-pointed flying star of the sheep's head is as if it were stationary compared to the speed of the silver light of the snake's head steel fork.

"Silverlight!"

The silver light of this snake's head, even if the golden crow appeared in the sky, was difficult to dodge.

Gu Hai only felt a dazzling dazzle in front of him, and he didn't see any figure, but out of instinct, he swept the Fushen stick violently.

Hearing only a sonorous sound, and a flash of silver light, the head of the snake stared at his eyes incredulously, looking down at the body that was pierced by his own killing moves.

It turned out that these three silver rays of light were accidentally hit back to the heart of the snake head by Gu Hai, and at that speed, even he didn't have time to react, so he had to let his heart stop beating, and he had to let the blood flow, and then he fell into the abyss with a dazzling meteor.

Everyone was amazed at Gu Hai's terrifying reaction!

But although Gu Hai blocked this thrilling stab, the dragon scroll star blade of the sheep's head, when the flying attack was coming to an end, he seized the opportunity of Gu Hai to wave his stick to block the snake's head move, and swirled towards all parts of his body with one blade.

I saw that his arms, chest, and thighs were instantly torn on his white robe, and blood red lotuses were smeared.

Gu Hai still reacted with swiftness, so that none of the star blades that could be dodged caused fatal injuries.

Even so, Gu Hai, who was intertwined with sadness and grief, was already panting at this moment, and the sweat on his head was falling like raindrops.

These killers have an extremely keen sense of smell, and this is the perfect time to kill Gu Hai!

In the air, there was curling white smoke, which covered all the star-picking mountains, and this mountain looked like a fairy mountain at the moment.

Although it seems to be fairy, the wisps of smoke and dust give people a chilling feeling.

Gu Gu stood in this immortal world on earth, except for the white smoke in front of him, meteors and mountains and rocks were invisible.

He was vigilant and attached to the stick, looking left and right in this long sea of smoke.

Suddenly, a thousand-year-old icy aura, like a swimming dragon, slashed towards his neck.

Even the speed of sunlight in the ancient sea can now be blocked intuitively, let alone this cold air.

He swiftly subdued the magic stick in his hand, dancing towards the cold air. I only heard a sonorous voice, and then I heard a shrill voice: "It is worthy of Gu Hai, such an attack is of no use to you." ”

The dragon's head appeared in the white smoke, with a sinister smile, and swiped the dagger towards the ancient sea.

Gu Hai not only blocked the dagger with one blow, but also turned the magic stick in his hand gorgeously and smashed it heavily on the dragon's head.

But the body of the dragon's head was like a cloud of smoke, and although Gu Hai swung his stick heavily, it did not cause him any damage.

In the mask of the dragon's head, a faint cold light was revealed. With a cruel smile, he said arrogantly: "I am also a body of smoke in this smoke, you can't smash me, but I can keep killing you!"

Gu Hai held his bloody body against his body and swung the wrath in his hand again.

The dragon's head did not dodge or dodge, and when the Fushen stick fell, its body magically dispersed into a cloud of smoke.

The dragon head was extremely confident in his own magical powers, so confident that he was blinded in this sea of smoke, and let Gu Hai slash it.

He listened to the whistling of sticks in his ears, and said in his heart: "Wave, keep waving! The harder you work, the better, I didn't tell you, this white smoke contains chronic poison, the more you exert force, the more you gasp, the more you inhale the poisonous gas." ”

He didn't look at Gu Hai, but in his eyes, it seemed that Gu Hai had fallen under his feet due to poisonous gas.

After Gu Hai swung a few sticks, he clenched the Fushen stick in his hand, his brows tightened, and he swung another stick vigorously.

This stick, if it contains the wind of a tornado. I saw that the long sea of smoke, one by one, was swept into the wind.

Meteor showers, mountains and rocks, can all be placed in the eyes.

The dragon head stared in amazement, he had never experienced anything like this. No matter who he is, what a master, as long as he is in the clouds, he will be cruelly tortured to death.

His teeth under his mask trembled with fear. As soon as he moved an inch, a blade of a knife stabbed straight into his heart without realizing it.

The big knife seemed to open its mouth of blood, greedily sucking the blood in the dragon's head into its own blade.

The blade of silver light was now as red as blood.

The dragonhead let out a long groan in the darkness of the night, and he looked behind him unwillingly.

The man with the horse's head mask stood behind him, mercilessly pulling out the bloody blade in the cold wind.

The dragon's voice was extremely angry, and even though the blood gushed from his mouth, even though he was about to enter hell, he still roared in an earth-shattering voice: "Beast, you beast!"

The sound of his wrath grew farther and farther away, and was no longer audible when he fell under the cliff.

The head of the horse plucked out his ears, and then took off the mask, and the slender eyes were like two thin leaves under the sword's eyebrows, and a blood-red mouth, like the mouth of a demon in hell that had just finished sucking blood. His whole face, which was bright in the whirring wind, gave people an indescribable evil spirit.

With his left hand, he tore the nightrobe again, and when the broken nightrobe flew away like a broken flower, he wore a blood-red shirt and pants, adding a terrifying brightness to the night.

He clinged to the blood blade and grinned: "I hate this shabby place, I have long wanted to leave!"

Then, he said to Faceless: "But don't worry, in order to repay your nurturing kindness, I will kill Gu Hai and leave!"

The tiger head beside the faceless side frowned and said, "That beast, in order to increase his strength, secretly went to the bottom of the cliff when no one was paying attention, and sucked the blood of those Xiao Shou who were killed by Gu Hai. ”

Niu Shou walked out of nowhere from the mountain rock at this moment, and then added: "And when Gu Hai fought against the dragon head, he killed the sheep head, and then attacked and killed the dragon head, absorbing their strength. Seeing that he has turned into a bloody blade at this moment, it is the return of the rat's head, and he should not be his opponent at this time. ”

"The funny thing is that at this moment we have to rely on the strength of the animal to save our lives. ”

The faceless voice said in the wind, hatefully.

Under the rain of stars, the horse's head pointed the blood blade at the incomparably weak Gu Hai, he smiled evilly, and said confidently: "Please leave your last words, I will engrave them on your epitaph." ”