Chapter 652: Poignant Shadow

Our sluggishness will not affect the immortal family's thin sword, the familiar routine, one sword by one, even those ghost kings who can't escape are also doomed!

"Assemble!" Zhan Baifeng unexpectedly yelled at the surroundings, a girl who was more delicate than an immortal, this anger rushed to the crown, but it really became a guiding light among the panicked crowd!

There is no longer a clan division in the ——,, and at this moment, the ghosts all over the world regard Zhan Baifeng as a lifesaver and gather together, including those ghost kings who are originally parents!

"What a handsome woman!" A crisp sound came from a distance, and we looked at it in surprise, it was actually one of the immortals, when would they know our human language, but the sentence "captured alive" behind this immortal completely angered me and all my partners!

Suddenly, I don't want to use stratagems anymore, and I can't wait to tear him apart for this guy who dares to touch my "partner"!

"Kill!" It was me who gave the order, and I rushed forward as soon as I took the lead!

Just like the last time I fought against me, the immortal did not change color at my arrival, it was a kind of high-minded and disregarded eyes, contempt covered everything!

it! I don't want to hide it at all, the surging spiritual power is injected into the Demon Test Guarding Dao, and with the thunder of the Blue Flood Talisman, it must be a thunderbolt, leaving no dead ends.

The reality is cruel, for the first time I faced this "immortal" victory sword, it was a kind of antelope hanging horns without a trace, in just three seconds, my body shifted four times, but still can't avoid this cruel sword!

The gap is like the chasm between heaven and earth! There was no way to escape, but I didn't panic because I knew I wouldn't die!

Sure enough, just when the knife soldier was about to press on the neck, a black oblique stab stabbed into the killing, and the perverted murderous aura of Xingtian rose and roared, I only felt that my whole body was cold, and I was hugged by Nuan Xiangyu, no need to look back, the fragrance is known to the visitor, but it is not my girl.

"I'm sorry, Nishang, I, I'm too weak!" As a man, I still need my own woman to redeem me, my heart is really mixed!

"Look at our family, a little ghost can still spare no effort for the clan, can everyone still have a reason to retreat? Can there be any reason for disunity? There are only five of them, and we are more than five hundred, what about the immortals, why can't they pull off their horses! ”

In this situation, there is such a surging spirit of speech, it is not Zhan Baifeng, her actions have also practiced her words, a axe of punishment is like a windmill, and the fighting style is completely "all the same" tragic.

The senselessness of a stunning woman who is left to death and reborn, taking advantage of the late return of the sky, really has a kind of extreme poignancy, and in the same way, it also makes us big men feel a dull pain and self-blame!

"Kill ——!"

A burly ghost king couldn't hold it down at first, the mace in his hand danced out of the world, and pounced on it, the five immortals were not moved at all, one sideways had already let this mace, and the next moment, one of the thin swords stabbed out, simple and efficient!

And this ghost king had already burned into a flame of light in the air, and was swallowed by the surrounding ghost flags, and he didn't even struggle.

Before the absolute strength, even if Zhan Baifeng had created a great morale, but that kind of strength made people think of it only daunting!

"Kill ——!"

"Kill!"

But at this moment, the sound of continuous killing was heard, the anger in the ghost's eyes was completely aroused, and the turning point of the whole battle situation was very unexpected, followed by almost all the ghosts around like moths to a fire, piercing into the meat grinding circle in the middle.

The black qi of the soul collapsed into a thick cloud of smoke, which was the shadow of death, and it was also the embodiment of fearlessness and struggle!

I don't care about self-blame, standing together with Nishang, Shancang, and Erkun as the background, is it the lethality of beautiful women? As if that weren't enough! The ghost king's fearless success turned into a hero's template, leading countless ghost pawns to rush to be the first!

The smoke clouds became thicker and thicker, and even the five people who were originally strolling around were a little hurried at this moment, but their strength was also visible, and none of the ghosts could get close to them from beginning to end.

"Good chance!" I sent a message to Zhan Baifeng: "Sister Xiaofeng, let's take out the sword!" Just leave a live mouth! ”

"No!" Before Zhan Baifeng could answer, Nishang spoke first: "Wait!" Don't show your murderous intent, approach slowly, and wait for my judgment! ”

It's rare to see Ni Shang have such a firm side, as delicate as her, of course I choose to obey, the thick smoke cloud has begun to turn from prosperity to decline, but Ni Shang's orders still haven't come, it's completely trusting, no one is here to question.

Finally, there were only a few ghosts left around the immortal team, and just when we all wanted to plan the second strategy, Ni Shang's voice burst out: "It's now, out of the sword!" ”

As he spoke, Ni Xiang's body turned into white light, and the fine sharp edge stabbed out as it approached one of the immortals!

The sound of the blade sneering ——, flesh was so distinct that the immortal didn't even have time to resist it, and a violent flame of light ignited around him, just like when they assassinated the nineteenth layer of ghosts!

The blue light rose again one after another, and the thin swords in the hands of Zhan Baifeng and Shan Cang were also one step ahead of me, assassinating an immortal!

It seems that something has cracked, and the original mellow aura of the immortal has plummeted, the thin sword is still the same, and the big banner is still the same, but the attack is missing the soul, and even those ghosts who were originally unable to get close to the body rushed to the front at this time, and suddenly went crazy.

It's a lottery! The remnants of only a few dozen ghosts emitted an excited tone, which could be considered a kind of innovation.

"Xiaodong, don't take out the sword, leave two alive!" The soft tone of the neon dress floated from the side, and I nodded subconsciously.

Partners, together with Er Kun, stood in a total of five directions, and did not make further moves, but waited for the final end of the battlefield.

"Really don't help?" Even though there were only two immortals, their attacks were still sharp, and the remaining dozens were no match!

"Help! Of course you have to help! Zhan Baifeng smiled from the opposite side, and then came over like a demonic voice: "Kill them!" ”

Before the words fell, Zhan Baifeng had already taken the lead in splitting these ghosts from behind with an axe, because it was too sudden, and with an axe, it would split dozens of times.

"What are you doing in a daze, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time!" Zhan Baifeng glanced blank at us, everyone will know that this immortal of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect is not a good thing, and the indigenous creatures of the nineteenth layer are not a raccoon dog!

This is the end of the strong crossbow, everyone rushed up this time, inside and outside, did not hold on for a minute, and all the nineteen layers of natives in the circle have been wiped out, and this kind of cross-level killing has also brought me strong feedback, and the magic test guards the way to continuously return the transformed energy.

At the same time, it was like a rain of golden light in the dantian, integrated into the stream in the body, clear and reflecting the moon, beautiful, and in the other direction, Er Kun also squinted comfortably, obviously it also benefited a lot.

"What about you? Is it a battle or a surrender? ”

Everyone stopped tacitly, Zhan Baifeng casually put his hand in Xingtian, and asked lightly.