The other pillars were also confused by the paper cranes and villains that appeared, and Shitou Muichiro was the first to react: "Look at that doll's appearance is similar to Xiao Zhi, it should be some kind of spell ...... him."

Before he could relax, his sense of crisis was like a needle on his back, he turned around, his momentum exploded, and he roared angrily: "Destruction and killing, empty !! "The two fists were volleyed out, the air was shocked, and the rumble sounded six times in a row!!

I saw a figure floating to the ground, it was Xiao Zhi, he carefully checked the situation of the Yin and Yang Sword, and resisted the continuous fire of his fists, without any damage......

The ghost blood in his body instinctively reminded himself that the man in front of him was very dangerous, and the destruction and killing technique just now, the pillar of the ghost killing team could not be safe and sound, what is the origin of this person?

The strong, the martial arts strong, there is no doubt about it......

The corners of his mouth rose, and after becoming a ghost month, he challenged all kinds of strong people everywhere in order to make himself go further and reach the peak of martial arts, but it was a pity that the life span of human beings was too short, his body was too fragile, and he would die if he was hit fatally, so that he hadn't met a decent opponent for a long time!

Last time, the Yanzhu Purgatory Xingjurou was very talented, but unfortunately he was too brainless, and if he could become a ghost, the prospects were limitless......

Sou......

The sound of a sharp blade slicing through the air!

Xiao Zhi suddenly appeared in front of him, and the long sword brushed against the neck of the nest......

It's dangerous, it's a thorn, but if it's a horizontal slash, the head will fall off.

Yiwozuo advocates force and admires the strong, but it doesn't mean that he wants to die! He was covered in hair, took a deep breath, and decided to send the man in front of him to hell with his special move! The muscles and muscles flare up, the whole body is bigger, the ground shook slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Let you see my true strength...... Destruction Technique: Blue Silver Chaos Remnant !! ”

A huge snowflake array appeared under his feet, his body curled and stretched out violently, and his unique fighting qi turned into hundreds of compass needles and scattered in all directions.

In such an empty space, there was almost no way to avoid it, and Shitou Muichiro, Ganluji Miri, Utsu Tengen, and Genya all let out a muffled grunt, falling to the ground like hedgehogs, and their fighting energy constantly invaded flesh and blood, disrupting their breathing.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and his body was covered with neat slender wounds, as if he had been pierced by a fishing net.

Stiffly turned his neck to look at Xiao Zhi: "You just took out the sword?" What is your name? His neck was shattered and scattered, his head was rolling on the ground, and his eyes were staring at Xiao Zhi waiting for an answer.

Xiao Zhi's wrist was slightly numb, and when he launched the final technique in the Nest Seat, he also used the move he had been studying, that is, Yan Hui's upgraded move "Sword Net!" "As the name suggests, swing the sword with a high frequency, so that the sword light is intertwined into a net and instantly passes through the enemy, as long as you grasp it well, you can cut the enemy into pieces......

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, his throat was hoarse: "I can't die, I haven't become the strongest ......"

Xiao Zhi's wrist flicked, the small sword net shrouded it, his head could no longer hold it and suddenly shattered, and the obsession of the nest seat was shattered as soon as it was formed, and the shortcomings of the neck were resurrected as in the comics. Xiao Zhi sat cross-legged, the Dao Spiritual Technique was in operation, absorbing the aura that erupted from the death of the Nest Seat, it was obviously the third ghost month, but he didn't feel the slightest feeling of breaking through, as if the upper limit of the body's ability to accommodate the aura had risen again......

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