If you want to bully a little bit, heh, look for death.

The logic of the ghost is very simple, only he can bully him, when will it be the turn of these miscellaneous bullies.

Leaving the lively street, the ghost palm landed on Xiao Xinzhuo's heavenly spirit cover.

A cool feeling, like an initiation, made Xiao Xinzhuo wake up.

"Big brother of the corpse king, why are we here, the wine is really unpleasant, have you changed your mind and promised to save your sister?"

Xiao Xinzhuo rubbed his eyes, his skull hurt so much, although he was unwell, the first thing he thought of when he woke up was the safety of his sister.

He didn't know how much trouble he had just made.

"Tell that little bit, I won't go back unless she comes to beg me."

After saying that, the ghost threw Xiao Xinlin out, and his figure disappeared and disappeared.

"Big brother of the Corpse King, don't go."

Xiao Xinzhuo was in a hurry.

Brother Corpse King, what's wrong?

How does he feel that the eldest brother of the corpse king is angry?

No, how could such a cool person as Big Brother Corpse King do such a childish thing.

Ghost Hu was reluctant to help, and Xiao Xinzhuo had no other way.

"No, Sister is in danger."

Xiao Xin Zhuo hurriedly ran in the direction of the Imperial Doctor's Mansion.

In the Imperial Doctor's Mansion, Chu Beiyan's life hangs by a thread.

Chu Yuan's domineering palm wind had already fallen on the top of Chu Beiyan's head.

A bloodthirsty smile already appeared on his face.

His body froze, and his gaze slowly moved downward, fixed on his chest.

A small fist pierced his body.

He heard the sound of his heart popping inside him.

"You...... No way...... My ......"

Chu Yuan's eyes widened, his throat was filled with the taste of blood, and every word he said was extremely difficult.

He shook his body heavily, leaned forward, and fell to the ground with a thud.

To death, he stared at his eyes, full of disbelief.

He actually died at the hands of a small bastard.

Whew, whew

Xin Lin gasped.

Her nose was covered with sweat.

Her right fist was covered with blood.

What happened?

She only knew that at the moment when she witnessed Chu Beitian's imminent death, a drastic change occurred in her body.

The peerless ghost vein the size of a bean sprout swelled out.

The ghost vein, which was originally shorter than the little thumb, grew several times in an instant.

Wisps of Fuxi's qi poured out of her body, like a surging river, and her disappeared physical strength was like a long drought and a rainstorm, and it was full of Fuxi's power in an instant.

In her body, there has never been so much Fuxi power.

"The way of ghosts and gods is all-encompassing, and ghosts and gods break the army and are invincible."

Between the calcium carbide firelight, a scene appeared in Xin Lin's mind.

It was the scene when she practiced the first form of the Ghost God Fist countless times.

In my mind, a punch evolved.

She didn't think about anything, and punched Chu Yuan.

That punch was slowly fused through the countless poisonous tongues of the hooligan corpse.

That punch shattered Chu Yuan's body armor and penetrated his chest.

"The second form of the Ghost God Fist, the Ghost God Breaks the Army."

Xin Lin was surprised, looking at her hands, her hands were still trembling slightly.

At that moment, the power of the Ghost God Fist that she critted out was several times stronger than before.

The second form of the Ghost God Fist, she actually relied on her own strength to comprehend it?

At the moment when Xin Lin was surprised, the voice of the Book of Destiny against Heaven came from her mind.