It seems to be nine days of thunder, and it seems to be nine ghosts and fierce ghosts.

A terrible sound came back in the shrine.

Let this Nine Heavens Palace turn into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

At the moment when the voice came out, a ray of blood rushed out of the golden coffin.

Dash up diagonally, blink into the clouds.

I saw that the heavy clouds were like cold ice meeting fire, melting in the blink of an eye, and dissipating in an instant.

Behind the clouds, the sheep monster sitting on the throne of the shrine revealed its true face.

Although it is sitting, it is nearly four meters tall.

Its size is far less than that of a lake snake or a mountain centipede.

But its majesty is hundreds of times greater than that of snakes and centipedes.

This undead creature just sat there, and there was endless menace sprinkled down it.

As if it were destruction, it was disaster.

It was as if he could destroy everything with a single hand.

The red light that rushed out of the coffin was unstoppable.

After blinking, he rushed to the undead evil creature that looked like a sheep but had no mouth, and was named Yan.

The red light rushed in, but he just raised his right paw unhurriedly.

Although his body resembles a sheep's mouth, his hands are five-fingered claws. Only feet like sheep's hooves!

He sat upright on the throne of the god, his expression unchanged, and his torso did not move. The right paw was raised, and it slammed straight into the red light.

"Collapse!"

However, when he saw that his claws were about to grasp the red light, a bowstring crackled sound.

It was the fat man who shot the arrow.

Huge arrows rushed like meteors.

It was the last to come, surpassing the red light, and rushing to the raised claw.

Whether it is Liu Ziang or the fat man, they have all done their best now.

I saw that this arrow was shot, and it was faintly covered with a faint light.

Shot at the claws of the Raised Body, and there was an explosion-like explosion.

Although he didn't hurt his right claw, he made the right claw grab the action.

Immediately, the red light shot into the claws, and the red light was loud, and the howl was terrifying!

The red light finally pierced into his claws.

A figure followed.

It's Liu Ziang, he has already jumped up.

When the red light pierced into his claws, the red light finally revealed its true face as the light burst out.

It's a very simple sword.

The style of the sword is the shape of the weapons used by the army in the Qin period. It's just a little longer than an inch, and it's closer to the sword of the afterlife.

Judging by the color, it looks like it was made of bronze.

But on the sword, there is a faint flow of red.

That touch of red, not light, not liquid.

And it was like a touch of spirit that remained in the sword, and the spirit was solidified.

The sword had pierced into his claws, but it did not stop, but shook wildly, groaning incessantly.

Which is this sword? It's clearly a wild beast.

Piercing into the claws of the undead, it is like a wild beast biting its prey, hissing, and gnawing.

It was the sword that was still shaking and shaking, and it actually shook the wound between the monster's claws even more and shattered it even more!

Seeing that the sword was about to fall from his claws, Liu Ziang, who had sprinted up, had arrived.

"Ancestor, I'm here!"

Raising his hand, he grasped the hilt of the sword, which was Liu Ziang's cut hand.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, blood flowed from the wound in his palm to the sword.

Suddenly, the sword shook louder.

Liu Ziang didn't say a word, pulled out his sword, stepped heavily on his claws, and used his strength to spin, but he was slashing up and down in midair.

The sharpness of the sword and the great strength of the power are combined into one.

Under the rotation of the lower slash, he actually cut off his claws.

At the corner of the landing, Liu Ziang and his claws fell down together.

As soon as he landed, Liu Ziang stepped heavily on his paws.

His body has long reached its limit. The muscles of the whole body are bulging and erect!

This foot stepped on one, and trampled the severed claws into pieces.

The arrow that pierced into the claw fell, and Liu Ziang hooked his foot and kicked the arrow at the fat man.

"Next!"

The fat man had already stretched out his hand and easily caught the arrow that flew backwards.

Be silent, draw your bow with an arrow, and shoot with your arrow!

There was another deafening pop of the bowstring, and the arrow sliced through the air and shot out.

But after this arrow was shot, the fat man lifted the arrow again and pulled the string, and the second arrow followed.

Behind Liu Ziang, the whirring wind was loud.

A huge shadow also covered his head.

The momentum has also been volleyed.

Ye Yan raised his other palm and slapped it fiercely towards Liu Ziang.

It seems to have a broken palm, and it is not worth mentioning to it.

"Bang!"

Seeing that his other palm was about to slap on the top of Liu Ziang's head, a loud sound came out. The arrow shot by the fat man fell on the palm of his hand.

The arrow, covered with blue light, made my palm explode.

This time, there is a tendency to attack.

When it was shot, the force was much greater than the previous palm.

And this also made the first arrow shot by the fat man not slow down the force of this claw.

However, the fat man shot two arrows in succession.

As soon as the first arrow arrived, at the same moment as the sound of the explosion, another terrible explosion was heard.

The second arrow has arrived!

The first arrow that was fired hit the claw of the man, and there was an explosion as well.

Two arrows in a row finally stopped shooting at his claws.

At the same time, Liu Ziang smiled indifferently.

Turning with his sword, he slashed straight from top to bottom.

On the sword, the red light rises again!

With a flame of light, a sword slashed at his claws.

As if a piece of paper had been cut, and between the silence, the long sword pierced through the claws.

When Liu Ziang's sword stopped, his second claw fell from his arm and fell to the ground.

As brewed, Liu Ziang stepped on his paws.

Raise your foot and kick the fallen arrow back to the fat man.

This time, the fat man took the arrow but did not shoot it again.

Retracting the quiver, the fat man shouted at Liu Ziang, "Retreat!" ”

turned around, and then saw his right leg, sweeping towards Liu Ziang.

The force was terrifying, wringing the clouds.

Liu Ziang wanted to retreat.

But after thinking about it for a while, Liu Ziang smiled and said, "It's a pity to waste such a good opportunity." ”

The hilt of this sword is slightly longer than that of a normal sword.

At this moment, Liu Ziang was like holding a Pu knife, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, lunging forward, and waiting for his strength.

When the leg kicked, Liu Ziang shouted loudly and raised his sword to slash.

"Bang!"

Two loud sounds, one after another!

The first sound was the sword in Liu Ziang's hand slashing into the leg of the kick. The cohesive explosion was such a loud noise.

It's like when Liu Ziang killed the eight-armed Garuda outside the painting.

And the second sound came when his leg kicked Liu Ziang.

The leg was cut off by Liu Ziang with a sword.

But the broken leg was still hit Liu Ziang's body.

Even though the leg was broken, the strength above it was amazing.

When he kicked Liu Ziang in the chest, he made Liu Ziang fly backwards like a kite with a broken string.

This retreat made Liu Ziang directly hit the wall of the Divine Palace, and he could not stop.

Before he could stand firmly, blood spilled from the corner of Liu Ziang's mouth.

It's just that after wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Liu Ziang looked at the broken palm and a hoof, and smiled proudly.

"If you change a hoof, no matter how you think about it, it's earned!"

Hehe sneered, Liu Ziang stepped forward with his sword again.