Lian Sansheng ignored Tengchong Mountain.

She drank the wine bitterly and threw the altar to the ground.

Tengchong took a few steps forward on the mountain, and just wanted to continue to ask how Lian Sansheng was doing, but Lian Sansheng's fiery hand reached over, pressed on his face, and pushed him aside. Lian Sansheng said coldly: "Take them away." ”

She stepped over the shattered jar of wine, making a clattering sound.

She picked up the red slash on the side and strode towards the battle water.

The wind was blowing, the yellow sand was rolling around her, her hair was torn, and the blood of heaven and earth seemed to gather in her.

Lian Sansheng was covered in blood, as if a blood flame was burning, in this blood-colored world, it was like another round of blood moon.

Tengchong Mountain couldn't see through the practice of three lives, but only felt that practicing three lives had become stronger.

He also knew that this was the war rage, the blood moon was in the middle of the sky, the war anger was stimulated, at this time Lian Sansheng had reached the peak of his life's strength, the war rage had always been the enemy and me, she didn't kill him, she controlled the crazy war rage under the blood moon.

almost provoked the female devil, Teng Chongshan gasped, and he whispered: "Brother Lian, it's up to you." Then he pulled his leg and ran. He believed that the fight between Lian Sansheng and Zhan Linshui at this time was bound to be even more terrifying than the battle situation just now.

He had to go, otherwise Zhan Musoul and Qiao Fei would have to accompany him to the funeral.

It's just a little ghost......

"I'm sorry." Tengchong Shan howled and cried as he ran.

Looking at the three upside-downs and two obliques, as if he was drunk and came to practice Sansheng, Zhan Linshui's hand holding the wrong soul tooth tightened, and he was hoarse: "Breakthrough?" Ask the Realm. ”

"Borrow your momentum." Lian Sansheng said in a deep voice, her left hand was gently raised in front of her, and the dust and sand flew into her hand, but if she looked closely, it was not yellow sand, it was white, and it was the ashes of the little ghost's head. She put away all the ashes, raised her eyes, pointed at the water, was drunk, and her naked fingers were crooked:

"Today I will use your blood to learn my soul bones."

Zhan Linshui smiled: "It's up to you?" ”

"And it." Lian Sansheng received the red slash in front of him, and flicked the blade that was not sharp at all.

I can't guess what a drunk person thinks.

Zhan Linshui actually felt a little big: "Although the red slash is a divine soldier, but the wrong soul tooth is also a divine soldier, and I still have tens of millions of resentful souls as my battle armor." Just one you, just one blood moon, you can't do anything with me. Senior sister, you have always been so proud, so you will lose at my hands. ”

"Hahaha-" Lian Sansheng laughed a few times, "just me?" What do you think I was meditating there for? ”

The smoke on Zhan Linshui's face became even more chaotic, and it seemed that his mind had been messed up.

"You'll know there's more to me than just me." Lian Sansheng's drunken eyes suddenly became sharp, she seemed to be drunk upside down, but the action of stepping on her toes and rushing towards the battle water was not ambiguous at all.

It's just that the weight of the red slash is still there, because the action of practicing Sansheng is very slow in the eyes of Zhan Linshui.

"You seem to be making me laugh." Zhan Linshui waved slightly, and the giant palm of the resentful spirit giant body slapped down on Lian Sansheng, wanting to repeat the scene that he had just photographed the Zhan Mu Soul and the Skeleton Man.

Bang!

The giant palm fell to the ground, the earthquake trembled, and the yellow sand rolled.

Absence.

Zhan Linshui began to burn, and the moment the giant palm fell just now, a strong blood light flashed, and a terrifying aura emanated, which made Zhan Linshui's heart hang. At that moment, Lian Sansheng suddenly disappeared without a trace!

The giant palm missed.

So where did Lian Sansheng go?

At this moment, there was a smell of wine from the rear of Zhan Linshui.

She's in the back!

The resentful spirit giant body waved away with another palm, and waved it into the air again, still blood light, or terrifying aura, and Lian Sansheng disappeared again without a trace.

Moreover, the palm of the resentful giant body was too anxious, and it almost slapped the battle in the water.

"Have you improved a little fast?" Zhan Linshui was a little nervous, and now he didn't dare to drag it out, Lian Sansheng obviously didn't disappear, but her speed suddenly became very, very fast, which was the fastest body speed he could see in Middle-earth.

Lian Sansheng appeared in front of Zhan Linshui, she still held a jar of wine in her hand, and sneered: "I said, there is more than just me." ”

Fang Cai's strong blood light and terrifying aura, could it be that there was really a second person around here? Is it that this mysterious person has such a fast body speed with the practice of three lives? Who the hell is he? There shouldn't be such a strong man in Middle-earth!

And when did this person appear here?

Zhan Linshui couldn't guess at all.

And just when he was thinking about it, he disappeared again after practicing the strong light of Sansheng, and appeared in front of him in an instant, and the red slash slashed down!

Sonor!

Murderous.

The red slash seemed to be much heavier, and when the sword was pressed down, Zhan Linshui felt that his hands were trembling slightly, and the momentum of the wrong soul teeth was slightly shorter.

"Die." Lian Sansheng drew his sword and went back, quickly cut the sword horizontally, and went straight to the head of the battle Linshui.

Hmmm-

The red slash really cut through Zhan Linshui's neck, but there was no real feeling, it was not that Lian Sansheng didn't cut it, but Zhan Linshui didn't have a head at all. In the past, I was afraid that the head on Xiang was all fabricated by him, and the terrible thing was that he didn't find out that it was a fake head.

It's no wonder that Zhan Linshui can hold so many things in his head, and he is known as the first learned person in Middle-earth, because he has no head, he can put things without borders, and even take away other people's knowledge for himself.

At this time, Zhan Linshui had retreated a long distance, and the smoke on his neck was swirling, cloudy and uncertain.

Lian Sansheng laughed: "It turns out that you really have no head, no wonder you are shameless." Then I won't take your head next time, but your heart. She gulped down the wine, and she didn't know what was in the jar on such a battlefield that made her so obsessed.

Boom Boom Boom –

Lian Sansheng watched the resentful spirit giant body in the sky instantly disperse, turning into countless resentful spirits scattered between heaven and earth, but it always surrounded the battle and the water, as if it was protecting him.

According to Lian Sansheng's speed at this time, the resentful spirit giant body is no longer a threat to him at all, so it is better to spread out and confuse Lian Sansheng's vision, so as to save the oolong that almost slapped Zhan Linshui away just now.

War ghosts are still falling in the sky, and all war ghosts are kneeling down to practice three lives.

The resentful spirits are kings, and all ghosts worship witches.

Zhan Linshui asked: "Senior sister, who is he, even if it is a master, it is impossible for him to have such coercion here." ”

"Are you scared?" Lian Sansheng threw the wine jar behind him, and when he raised his eyes, the blood was even thicker, "Then let you get to know the true face of our old friend." ”

She shook her red slash slightly, and looked at the sword drunk.

Buzz –

The clear sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the dazzling blood light shot out, like the second round of blood moon in this heaven and earth.

The red slash in the hands of Lian Sansheng seems to have been reborn.

"This breath...... It turned out to be it! "The battle is terrifying.