The skin is better than the snow, and the eyebrows are picturesque. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The giant white bone finger condensed by the ghost shadow dissipated in the air, and finally formed a woman transformed into an aura.

"This ...... You really are Zifeng. ”

Han Yue looked at Ye Zifeng intently, there seemed to be something bright in his eyes, and he kept spinning, but he didn't fall off.

On the other hand, Liu Bingqian trembled even more, lowered her head, no matter how stubborn she was, at this moment, she had completely collapsed.

"Bingqian, Hanyue, if you have anything to say, I'll talk about it later. Deal with the enemy first. ”

After Ye Zifeng glanced at Liu Bingqian deeply, he immediately turned his head and faced Hai Midong.

This strange young man, from the very beginning, has sensed Ye Zifeng's existence, and his strength can be called mysterious.

"Killed...... Kill you. ”

After Hai Midong untied the shackles, the mental state of the whole person became extremely unstable.

With scarlet eyes and a bloodthirsty expression, every step he took could burn a bright red footprint on the ground.

"Martial Spirit Overlord?"

Ye Zifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, staring intently at Hai Midong's position.

After Shen Zong, this is the second boy he has discovered on the Xuanwu Continent with a martial spirit body.

And Hai Midong himself, as the last trump card left by the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect, his strength should not be underestimated!

"Zifeng, leave it to me. ”

So, Han Yue put away the joy after the reunion, and then played the bamboo flute, and several ghost servants formed a circle in front of Hai Midong.

"Gather and kill!"

The same words are applied to the ghost servant, but the concentration is even more improved.

After a burst of footsteps, several ghost servants rushed forward together, biting wildly at Hai Midong's body.

However, it was only a matter of time, and in the sky, stumps and broken arms flew everywhere.

Among a group of savages who had lost their minds, Hai Midong drooled, and his cold pupils looked less like humans than those ghost servants.

"What?"

Han Yue looked at him with a look of extreme madness, and his heart couldn't help but feel a pang.

The existence of ghost servants is actually very scary, but this young man named Hai Midong is not afraid at all, and even takes the initiative to bite those ghost servants, even if his mouth is full of blood and his teeth are a little broken, he himself is unaware.

"Hehehe, do you think that you are the opponents of Hai Midong who has unshackled?"

On the ground, Xu Mo, who was already dying, let out a strange laugh.

"Hai Midong, don't be stunned, kill them quickly!"

At the same time as the words fell, an incomparably hard steel thorn flew through the air and went straight into Xu Mo's brain.

"You ......"

Xu Mo's eyes widened, watching the steel thorn fly towards his face, and until the moment he died, he still looked into the distance in a daze.

Hai Midong looked at Xu Mo coldly and looked at him.

He was not a fool, and all the pain he had endured before, and the hatred that had accumulated, had not been forgotten.

"Killed...... All of them. ”

Hai Midong muttered, the last bit of reason in his eyes seemed to have been replaced by madness.

"Corpse Explosion!"

As soon as he spoke, several ghost servants pounced on Hai Midong's body like hunting dogs, and dazzling red light flashed on his back.

Immediately, Cold Moon propped himself on the ground with one hand and activated the sigil.

"Bang bang bang" A series of violent explosions, like the earth shaking the mountains, resounded throughout the audience.

"Is it done?"

Hanyue looked up expectantly and looked at the center of the explosion.

The thick smoke of gunpowder has not completely dissipated.

A humanoid black shadow suddenly escaped from the smoke of gunpowder, stretched out its claws, and grabbed at the door of Cold Moon's face fiercely.

"Be careful!"

Ye Zifeng's eyes sharpened, he flashed over, and said sharply: "Ghost shadow." ”

The white bone giant finger appeared out of thin air, and it was able to block in front of Hai Midong, sealing his mortal blow.

As far as the eye can see, Hai Midong is covered in injuries, but he is healing frantically at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ice Emperor Sword ......"

The look of surprise in Ye Zifeng's eyes was fleeting, but his heart was still calm.

After all, such a scene, in a previous life, was also commonplace.

The ethereal sword qi brought up countless ice flowers, which condensed on Hai Midong's body one by one, slowing down the other party's speed.

"Purple Electric Flying Sword ......"

Ye Zifeng rubbed his finger and lightly scratched his spatial ring with blood.

In mid-air, the purple lightning flying sword flew in response.

Using the white bone giant finger as a defense, the Ice Emperor Sword slowing down, and supplemented by the Purple Electric Flying Sword to kill, this is the routine that Ye Zifeng is especially accustomed to hurting the enemy now.

Purple electric swimming dragon, strong and penetrating.

"Fire Emperor Spirit Wings. ”

Behind Ye Zifeng, two large flame wings were formed, and the purple electric flying sword stabbed out at super high speed in his hand pierced Hai Midong's body in the first time.

Driven by the spirit wings, he went all the way forward, nailing Hai Midong directly to the rock wall in the distance, unable to move.

However, Hai Midong's expression, after only suffering for a while, soon recovered from the injury, and he was vicious about to break away from the sword, showing his teeth and claws, if he was an ordinary person, he would have been afraid to abandon the sword and flee.

"Bingqian, I'm going to unleash ghost fire on him, and you use your martial soul to help me upgrade. ”

"Ghost fire?"

A record like Ghost Fire, which had only been seen in alchemy books, was now uttered from Ye Zifeng's mouth, which was particularly unbelievable.

"Okay! ”

After Liu Bingqian was stunned for a moment, without the slightest delay, she quickly calmed down, she has a fire martial spirit, and she can make the quality of the flame be advanced.

A strange purple light flashed in the air.

The flames on the nine surrounding skulls around Ye Zifeng released a string of bright colors!

......

In Fujian Villa, Shen Zong was alone, in the room, quietly breathing.

The towel on the edge of the table was already stained red with blood.

He endured the severe pain, and tried his best to suppress the state of almost collapse in his heart with his aura.

Suddenly, there was a knock at his door.

"Who?"

A fierce color flashed in his eyebrows, and his eyes condensed into a line.

"It's me, Lin Mu. ”

"It turned out to be you. ”

A light smile rose at the corner of Shen Zong's mouth, and he didn't even bother to hide the towel before he spoke.

"What are you doing? Come in. ”

The door creaked open, Lin Mu tiptoed around, jumped into Shen Zong's house in one fell swoop, and locked the door.

Such a strange behavior fell in Shen Zong's eyes, and he was also very puzzled.

"Miss Lin, what are you planning to ......?"

Lin Mu looked at Shen Zong with a slight blush, as if he had made up some big determination, and said word by word.

"Take it off. ”