Chapter 943: The Mysterious Saintess (2)

Such a method is not from someone else, but from the seemingly innocent, baby-faced rain protector.

"Thousands of miles of ice, go!"

With a cold drink, a white light rose into the sky, and the cold air also emitted at the same time, along with the ground and branches were frozen at a rapid speed, and on top of the ice and snow that emitted blue and white light, there was a woman, she was the ice protector.

All are fighting.

Among them, the most miserable is the person who was attacked by the five kings of the Demon Palace, and the death of all the corpses is a blessing in misfortune, most of them are corpses and bones, and the essence blood, corpse bones, blood and qi, all turned into the treasures of the cultivation of the five kings, and were devoured by them.

The killing below was very tragic, but after all, it was just a few minions, Yeyun and Gong Yutian stood side by side, their eyes locked on the people who were staring at them at the same time not far away, hundreds of black-clothed people participated in the battle, and ten of them pounced directly on Gong Yutian.

In the end, only Yeyun and the woman who was called the Holy Maiden were left.

Yeyun squinted, looking at the woman in black standing opposite him, her eyes were full of solemnity, this woman couldn't see her true face clearly, but the aura exuded from her body was like the ghost she met in the Hell League, saying that it was the same but not exactly the same, the cold and cold breath gave people a feeling of suffocation, no wonder Yutian said that these mysterious black-clothed people may be related to the Heaven Destroying Sect, and now it seems that where there is any need to suspect, the main messenger behind this scene is probably the Heaven Destroying Sect.

"Night clouds?" The woman who was called the Holy Maiden snorted coldly, full of mockery, "The genius of the first place in the heavenly list, the king giant of the Quartet Group, the princess of the Seven Kings of Beifeng, the granddaughter of the Feng family, such a big title, such a character is exactly what the deity needs, Yeyun, if you kneel down and beg the deity, you are willing to be the slave of the deity, and on the day of the destruction of the Shenyue Temple, the deity can consider sparing your life, how about it?" ”

"It is said that this night is the time to sleep, and it seems that some people are really sleepy."

"You...... Don't be ignorant, the deity is willing to accept you as a slave because he looks up to you. ”

Yeyun sneered, "So, I still have to be grateful to you?" ”

The black-clothed saint's eyes were cold, and her whole body even emitted black mist, as soon as that black mist came out, it was completely the same as a ghost, and the night clouds did not dare to underestimate it at the moment, and the battle was about to break out!

"Dark Witch Dance!"

The black mist yin qi turned into a ghost shadow and pounced on the night clouds with teeth and claws, as if the entrance of a hell was about to swallow people into it, and there was a faint trace of soul trembling, the night clouds palmed, and the war flame spear came out, shouting: "Crack the ground and shoot!" Break! ”

The domineering spear of the Zhanyan spear resisted the wild dance of the black devil, one yang and one yin, just restrained, and the two collided with each other, and the surrounding branches were broken together.

There is a loud banging bang

"Demons Dance!"

"Silent thunder!" This move is issued by the Zhanyan Spear, which can not only stimulate the domineering spirit in this move, but also perfectly interpret the killing qi that belongs to the power of thunder and lightning, after all, the Zhanyan Spear is first of all higher than the grade of the Tiangang Sword, plus the baptism of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation received in the Cloud Floating City before, in other words, it has been tempered by the power of thunder and lightning, and as soon as this move comes out, the power of the violent thunder and lightning directly shocks the black-clothed saintess on the opposite side back a few steps.

Raise your head, the murderous aura is even stronger.

"I can actually shake off the deity, since Yeyun doesn't know what to do, then this seat will not keep you, I wanted to leave you a dog's life and watched you crawl like a dog at the feet of the deity, wagging your tail and begging for mercy, now it seems that I still killed you a hundred." A white light flashed in the black-clothed saint's hand, and there was even an extra weapon, this weapon was black and bright, and when it was taken out, it was attached to black mist, the shape was similar to a soul hooking sickle, the long handle, plus the black robe she was wearing, there was a feeling of death coming.

"Boom, what a delicious soul ......" The hoarse and greedy voice sounded suddenly, this voice actually came from the black scythe, could it be that this black scythe has a soul?

"Master, be careful, this black scythe is called the Soul Hook Scythe."