"Mishura is dead?"

"You killed your own teacher?"

At this moment, Jian Tian and Su Yi were both shocked, the mysterious god who was known as invincible in the world would be killed by Soul Dance?

"Nothing is impossible. Soul Dance slowly faded the gray canopy, revealing her waterfall-like hair, and smiled toothily like the girl next door: "Jian Tian, Su Yi, don't always look at the world with old eyes. ”

"You must know that everything is changing, just as Mishura will grow old one day as long as he is not immortal, he will die when he is old, he should be eliminated! ”

"Nope. Soul Dance suddenly laughed wildly: "Not an immortal, but a god, the only true god in the world." ”

Her whole body was full of battle energy, and her invincible momentum rose to the sky, and the wind and clouds above the nine heavens were upside down, the earth was trembling, and the air was trembling, as if a slave was visiting her queen.

The aura is pressed down!

Boom!

Su Yi seemed to have a weight of hundreds of millions of catties pressed from the top of his head, he knelt down on one knee, his hands were propped on the ground, firm, and he was not allowed to completely prostrate on the ground.

"You are not worthy to be God. Su Yi gritted his teeth: "Regard life as child's play, and build your eternal life on the pain of others, such a person, no matter how strong he is, is only worthy of being a demon, not a god!"

The Sword Heaven Patriarch raised his head with difficulty, and the momentum of the soul dance shook the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, it also acted on him: "Yes, Wu'er, give up, you have gone the wrong way." You must know that turning back is the shore, and going forward, it is an abyss. ”

As the husband of Soul Dance, until this moment, he has not forgotten to persuade his wife.

"Stop talking nonsense! you kneel down for me!" Soul Dance shouted, and her powerful aura increased several times, with her as the center, the huge pressure crushed a large pit with a radius of 100 zhang.

Click, Jian Tian's knees exploded directly, his two hands were firmly propped on the ground, and he stubbornly raised his head: "Give up, Wu'er." You can't succeed if you don't have the right way to do it. ”

Call!

At this moment, there was suddenly a little golden light shining in the sky, and the tip of this golden light still had a little silver light, which became brighter and brighter, and pierced rapidly.

Su Yi felt that another wave of energy rose in his chest, and the golden and silver rays on the horizon seemed to be sensing him in the dark, transmitting the power and helping him resist the pressure of the soul dance.

"It's the ground gun that has flown back, and there's a ...... Blonde woman?" Su Yi had excellent eyesight, and he could already see what was flying in the distance.

A woman with blonde hair and golden armor, holding a big silver gun in her hand, was rushing towards this place with an unrivaled momentum.

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

The soul transmission sounded like a heartbeat, sounding in Su Yi's mind: "My lord is not afraid, Lingling is here!"

"Lingling, the blonde woman with the ground gun calls herself Lingling?"

Before she came to her senses, the blonde woman Lingling had already landed on the ground with a silver gun, she swept the gun to the ground, and a terrifying shock wave rose from the ground, countless sand cracked, collapsed and rolled into the distance, where the soul dance was.

Seeing the person coming, Soul Maimei's eyes shot out a cold light: "Among the three evil omen of Arakawa, the strongest one, the soul snatcher who asks for his life?"

She sneered, and there was a trace of disdain on her beautiful face: "Mishura is dead, your three bad omen are just tools for him when he was alive, and now you dare to go against this seat and look for death!"

Soul Dance screamed, grasped it out of thin air, clicked, and a cyan thunder spear was caught in her hand.

Brush, Soul Dance threw hard, went straight ahead, and collided with Lingling's attack.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the shock wave of the explosion swept in, and Jian Tian's body was thrown away, rolling several times before he stabilized his body.

Su Yi is not much better, this doppelganger contains limited energy, just against the coercion of the Soul Dance, almost used up, no strength to struggle again.

His body was also thrown in the air, and he was waiting to fall to the ground, when he fell to the ground and his face was swollen, he suddenly felt a faint fragrance from his nose, and there was a warm embrace in front of him.

In sight, the blonde woman Lingling was holding herself, with a concerned look: "Master forgiveness, Lingling is late, and you are frightened." ”

"Frightened me, why did this woman call me master, and why did she save me?And she still has a gun in her hand?" Su Yi felt that this change was a bit sudden.

Seeing Su Yi's puzzled look, the blonde woman immediately exuded a divine sense, connected her mind, and explained her origin clearly.

It turns out that Lingling is, among the three bad omen of Arakawa, the most mysterious, and the third evil omen with the strongest strength, the evil omen of people, and the soul of the soul.

Most of the time, this woman only stayed in the core area of Arakawa, guarding a secret place according to Mishura's orders.

It's just that just now, the soul dance attacked Su Yi, and the two evil omens of the earth spear and the heavenly rain blood shot out to fight. The ground spear was flicked away with one finger, and it knew that the difference between its strength and Soul Dance was too big to protect Su Yi, so it flew rapidly, went deep into the center of the Arakawa, and asked for help from the third murderer, Lingling.

"Master, the earth spear and the rain and blood recognize you as the master, and Lingling naturally recognizes you as the master. Now that you are fighting with Soul Dance, you have met the conditions predicted by the old master, follow me, old master, there is something left for you. ”

After some divine communication, I probably have understood what happened, and the old master that Lingling said was Mishura. But Misura and Su Yi have never met, so how can they leave him something?

Lingling didn't explain much, and she grabbed Su Yi and was about to break through the air.

The soul dance on the ground was furious, and the black hair behind it was windless and automatic, and suddenly became longer, and the hairs, like long snakes, pierced the sky.

"Where to go, three thousand feet of long hair, piercing the sky and the earth!"

Su Yi gasped, this long hair was three thousand zhang, and each strand of hair contained a mystery above the fifteenth level, and the peaks, hills, and even the void were like paper paste in the face of such attacks.

Where is this hair, it is clear that it is no different from a regular chain!

In the face of the soul dance attack, the blonde woman Lingling also had a solemn face, and suddenly took a sharp breath and stored it in her chest. The small breasts fell together, and the whole person swelled up like a balloon.

She stretched out her two arms and hugged Su Yi in her arms, her swollen body protecting him from all sides, regardless of it, she slammed through the void headlong to get into the spatial crack.

Snort!

The chains of order-like hair, like maggots on tarsal bones, followed closely and penetrated deep into the spatial cracks, like sharp swords constantly piercing Lingling's ball-like body.

She was leaking air, her body was full of holes, and she was getting more and more deflated, but she still didn't care about it and flew forward.

Boom Boom!

Her head was incomparably hard, slamming open one spatial crack after another, and burrowing into it, sometimes east and west, sometimes south and sometimes north.

The strands of hair shot out by Soul Dance were twisted and twisted, and they gradually became entangled, lost in the turbulence of space.