"Prepare to meet ......".

The two women responded to each other when they saw this, but when the two of them just wanted to show their hands, the wishful stick in the sky suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared. The two suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned back to look at Zhao Xin, but Zhao Xin had already disappeared.

"Whoosh"

The sound of the arrow breaking the wind exploded in the ears, and before the two women could react, the ghost woman had already fallen to the ground, and her already pale face became even more terrifying, and after a while, a silver light flashed out of the body of the ghost woman, growing bigger and bigger in the air, and it returned to its original appearance in the blink of an eye, it turned out that this was Zhao Xin's wishful stick, which had become the appearance of a silver needle before, and shot directly into the body of the ghost woman. With the help of the furnace spirit, after the wishful stick entered the ghost woman's body, it was like entering and leaving no man's land, frantically destroying the ghost woman's internal organs. Although the bodies of the ghost people tend to be close to the spirit body, but the internal organs for survival are still complete, and after a period of tossing like a stirring stick, she is beyond ordinary people if she does not die.

This idea was also a flash of inspiration for Zhao Xin, and he suddenly thought that although the wishful stick was enlarged, it looked quite shocking, but the real meaning was not very great, and Zhao Xin never relied on this big stick to provide too much convenience for himself in battle, and he rarely used it like this, because there was always a sense of bluffing. And make this wishful stick smaller, just in response to the small and convenient, not only can increase the sharpness of the wishful stick, but also extremely difficult to be found, even if it can't reach the point of being elusive, but at least it can be imperceptible, and now this ghost woman is the best example. It is said that everything is difficult at the beginning, and Zhao Xin is now in a good place.

"What did you do to my sister?" this time the demon woman yelled in annoyance.

Zhao Xin shrugged, looking innocent, "Don't say that, I don't know what I think I'm doing, we're fighting for life and death, and you still ask me this kind of thing."

"Okay, good ......" The demon woman put the ghost woman down, her voice became deeper and lower, and after a while, her eyes suddenly became bright, her hair suddenly spread out, and there was no wind to get up, and the hairpin shot out like a sharp arrow, and was easily dodged by Zhao Xin. Now even if Zhao Xin can't feel the other party's realm, he can feel that the other party's momentum is growing rapidly, and the danger level is also increasing.

"Let you feel the fear before death today......" The demon woman's voice was like a hell demon sound, full of emptiness and silence, which made people feel very uncomfortable after listening to it, and Zhao Xin was the same.

"Bang"

Just when Zhao Xin was thinking about what the other party could do, the ground suddenly cracked, and the broken soil and slag exploded like a splash, and after a while, a figure suddenly popped out of the broken soil, as if the corpse had been deceived on the ground. This hasn't been played yet, just when Zhao Xin wanted to fix his eyes to see who suddenly appeared, another person suddenly popped out behind him.

"Brush"

The two of them had just come out of the soil, and the clothes on their bodies were already in tatters, and what was even more tragic was that their faces had completely rotted apart from men and women, and they looked like they had been dead for a long time.

"Bang ......" Zhao Xin stepped on the ground, and the thick essence penetrated the ground, and suddenly the ground of the entire village collapsed dozens of meters, and it was very easy for people in the realm of the Dynasty to do something to destroy. After the ground collapsed, the whole picture of the underground was also revealed, covered with dense corpses, lying horizontally and vertically in the ground, which was very miserable.

"Another place to raise corpses...... Zhao Xin was also very angry when he saw this scene, so many dead corpses gathered in one place, there were tens of thousands of people, this is no longer a crime that has been described, it can definitely be called a cursed act. Although Zhao Xin has also killed countless people and devoured people's essence and blood, this kind of raising the dead for his own use, or some ordinary people, so that he can't live in peace is very hateful, so when he looked at the demon woman again, his state of mind had completely changed.

"It seems that you have to die......" Zhao Xin now understands a little bit about Meiyu's sister.

"I'm afraid you don't have that ability...... "The demon woman snorted, waved her arm, and a ghostly death qi rose from her body, and there was no one in the place where the black qi spread, and after a while, countless wails sounded in his ears, Zhao Xin narrowed his eyes, and saw through the black qi that the dead people in the ground were struggling to get up.

"Hmph" Zhao Xin snorted coldly, and the wishful stick was thrown out directly, spinning quickly in the air, turning into a behemoth and falling to the ground, and suddenly the person who smashed it turned on his back, Zhao Xin silently thought in his heart, and he could be regarded as overtaking these people.

"Bastard, I have to kill you this time" The demon woman had cold eyes, and in an instant, the person had already flown into the sky, and the other two women were like puppets, and they also went to the sky, but at this time their bodies were already covered with black gas, like messengers from hell.

"The last person who scolded me for being a bastard has become a bastard himself......" Zhao Xin smiled indifferently, and the wishful stick returned to his hand again, and the desolate essence and blood in his body turned into essence, surrounding Zhao Xin's body, under the interweaving of vertical and horizontal essence, Zhao Xin flew into the sky like a god, and he was also full of confidence in the realm of selflessness.

"That's a lot of nonsense......" The handprint in the hand of the demon woman kept changing, and in a short time, two large fans had already appeared on the hands of the two puppet women, and at this time, Zhao Xin finally saw clearly, it turned out that this fan was not a real thing, but a change. However, after this discovery, Zhao Xin was a little unclear, how could this transfiguration thing produce such a substantial effect, and at the same time, he was also suspicious of this woman's demon identity.

"No matter, let's talk about it......" Zhao Xin waved his wishful stick and rushed into the sandwich of the three people, as for the rest, he didn't care at all, even if he was going to be surrounded by three people, he wouldn't care if there was no one to wrap him, in short, Zhao Xin needed this opportunity to vent the depression in his heart, there was really no need for people like the demon woman to stay alive, and it would only be a scourge to stay.

"Dead ......"

The two puppet women were just about to wave their fans, but as soon as they were halfway through the words, Zhao Xin's wishful stick had already arrived, followed by the crisp sound of bone cracking, the chest collapsed, and after a short period of support, the puppet woman with the middle stick was cut off by the waist.

"Whew"

Zhao Xin turned around and said in a relaxed voice: "Don't say the word death so easily, this kind of word is often on your lips and you can't escape."