"Red, ghost baby?"

Lin Qianmo took a deep breath, no wonder he was able to break the Sword Gang Divine Fire, the resentment on these two ghosts was much more resentful than the red clothes he had seen before.

The Golden Triangle is really not a good place.

The ghost baby was still crying, the swollen skin on the surface of his body was churning and wrinkled, looking very disgusting, he looked at Lin Qianmo in a daze, stretched out his swollen and curled fingers and pointed at Lin Qianmo staggeringly.

Seeing this, the red-clothed female ghost with her tongue drooping gently raised her fluttering red hand.

Arms appeared out of thin air, densely packed, like a sea and tide, and grabbed directly towards Lin Qianmo.

This amount, people with dense phobias will directly collapse on the spot when they see it.

"That's not enough."

Lin Qianmo stood still, the true qi in his body surged, the blood and qi filled the sky, and the blazing masculine fire raised the temperature in the air at once, and the scorching energy directly incinerated the arms that stretched out.

“%#*……”

A string of bird words came out of the ghost baby's mouth, and he was licking his lips.

Lin Qianmo miraculously understood what the ghost baby was trying to express.

"Children, you should drink milk well, if you want to drink my blood, you can only dream in the next life!"

Lin Qianmo drank lightly, the True Yang Qi in his body was running extremely fast, and the Lingshuang Sword in his hand was full of fire, and hundreds of fast swords were stabbed out in an instant.

The hot sword qi tore through the air, and the red sword light carried the most masculine and rigid power, shooting towards the ghost baby and the red-clothed ghost like a rain of bullets.

The yin qi in the air was incinerated in an instant, and the ghost baby screamed.

Suddenly, the red-clothed ghost and the ghost baby disappeared out of thin air.

Hundreds of swords tore the house apart.

suddenly

Lin Qianmo felt a cold aura in his back approaching very quickly, as if the thousand-year-old Xuan Ice was stabbing on his back.

He didn't want to think about it, shook his hand with a sword, used the true yang qi as the base, and used the qi-breaking style of "Dugu Nine Swords", and slanted backwards.

The furious sword burst out for several feet.

Bang!

There was a loud explosion.

The red-clothed ghost was in full swing, the red scarf on her body exploded in half, and her sneak attack was hit by Lin Qianmo.

“*%#@。” The red-clothed ghost muttered a word.

"What kind of bird thing is talking about, Uncle Ben doesn't understand, come, let go of your hands, you have to be worthy of the red clothes on your body!"

Although communication is difficult, Lin Qianmo neither wants to lose nor lose.

This time, he did not move his sword, but raised his left palm, turned his palm and slapped it, and a feeling of covering the sky and the sun spread from his palm.

The red-clothed ghost's eyes were straight, and she held the ghost baby and found that no matter how she dodged, she was shrouded in this palm wind, and she couldn't dodge.

The palm covers the heaven and the earth, the Buddha is like this, pure and solemn.

The red-clothed ghost screamed, and as soon as her right hand was released, the ghost baby fell to the ground like a gourd rolling on the ground, she raised her two twisted ghost claws, and rose to the sky, countless blood spurts out of her palm, meeting Lin Qianmo's palm.

Huge energy balls exploded in the air, dazzling with brilliance and blood mist.

Rumble!

The red-clothed ghost fell to the ground like a meteorite, the ground was smashed out of cobweb-like cracks, she roared in pain, the restraint of the Buddhist exercises on ghosts and the masculinity contained in Lin Qianmo's palm, she screamed in shock.

Seeing this, the ghost baby who rolled to the ground roared and roared, opened its rancid mouth, and vomited out turbid dirty water, its mouth was like a floodgate opening, the dirty water couldn't stop flowing out, the cold was frozen, and in the blink of an eye, a wave fiercely pounced on Lin Qianmo.

"Squirting baby, don't you know, children should be beaten when they play with water and fire?"

Lin Qianmo did not retreat, and one after another scorching sword qi stabbed out, converging into a huge and thick torch, rushing towards the wave of cold qi.

As soon as the wave touched the torch of the most masculine and strong, the scorching energy burned out the cold aura it contained.

Ugh.

The tide turns into water vapor, which comes and goes quickly.

At this moment, the red-clothed ghost who had just disappeared in the ghost baby spit water appeared behind Lin Qianmo again.

The ghost claws skyrocketed to three meters, and each ghost claw had black barbs on it, glowing with a cold luster, wanting to tear Lin Qianmo apart directly.

King Da Ming is full of divine power!

Lin Qianmo's skin turned into a dark golden color, and the completion of "The Divine Power of King Daming" made his defense power reach an astonishing level.

He didn't dodge and fight back at the claw of the red-clothed ghost, the Lingshuang sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the true yang qi in his body was operated to the extreme, swinging a sword, and the sword qi shot out, and the masculine scorching energy caused the air to react, making a roaring sound.

Sou.

The sword qi was so fast that it was impossible to dodge, and at that moment, it pierced through the eyebrows of the ghost baby standing on the ground.

The ghost baby's expression remained the same as the moment before he was angry, and the sword qi exploded from his body, and the ghost baby melted directly into ashes.

Evil Thoughts gain +20.

At the same moment, the ghost claws of the red-clothed ghost also grabbed Lin Qianmo's back.

Bang, zizi.

A series of sparks splashed around, and the clothes on Lin Qianmo's upper body were all torn, revealing dark golden skin, white marks were like them, and the ghost claws couldn't break through the defense!

The red-clothed ghost looked at the ghost baby who turned into ashes, she roared and screamed, her voice was painful and miserable, and Lin Qianmo's eardrums were a little painful.

Nothing to say.

The resentment in her body was condensed by the blood of many people.

Not worthy of sympathy.

Lin Qianmo didn't spare his hand.

The sword blade with a cold luster rippled with a masculine and rigid red light, and the sword shadows formed a sword net in the sky, and the cold light carried a swift sword light, stabbing towards the red-clothed ghost without money.

One hundred,

Two hundred,

Three hundred

……

The air boiled, the yin qi was incinerated and the rolling heat wave wrapped the roaring red clothes in the center tightly.

"Ahh

The red-clad ghost screamed in pain.

She looked at Lin Qianmo resentfully, and layers of black qi as thick as substance spread over her body, and the black qi carried a strong sense of resentment, impacting the weakest part of the sword network.

Bang!

The black gas slammed into the red sword net.

The red-clothed ghost screamed, and suddenly disappeared in the sword net.

She wants to escape!

But Lin Qianmo had already taken precautions, and her spirit was tightly locked on her every move.

At the moment when the red-clothed ghost disappeared, Lin Qianmo appeared at the place where the sword net was broken, and when he reached out and grabbed it, his left hand, which was full of masculinity, suddenly grabbed the ankle of the red-clothed ghost.

The tentacles are cold, like arctic ice.

The True Yang Qi in Lin Qianmo's body surged wildly to his left hand, and he pulled it suddenly, and the red-clothed ghost who disappeared appeared.

"What are you running, just now!"

As he spoke, he slammed Loki like a Hulk slapping Loki, carrying the ankles of the red-clad ghosts, smashing from side to side, bursting wildly.

He broke his thoughts as he fought.

"You have the guts to block my way, but you don't have the guts to follow me to the end, what kind of red clothes are you!"

"Didn't you cry and laugh and make a fool of yourself? Ah, you try another one! ”

The ground cracked, forming two humanoid hollows, and the tremor was so strong that the entire ruined village seemed to tremble.

The red-clothed ghost screamed and struggled, and slowly his voice scattered, gradually until his voice was faint, and gradually became silent.

In the end, her entire soul body ignited in Lin Qianmo's hands and turned into a handful of flying ashes.

Black lettering appears in the fly ash.

Evil Thoughts +40.

(PS: Have a meal and keep writing.) ）