This is a terrifying scene, outside the thirty-three cities, the gloomy ghost realm is shrouded, and the Terran monk has a solemn expression, worried about the young man, but no one leaves. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Above the heavenly dome, the roar was surging, one after another, obviously killing Bo Erxiu was blazing and fierce.

However, most of the monks' eyes were projected forward, looking at the eerie ghost realm. They all knew that the victory or defeat of Futu Dauntless and Ghost Clan Tianfeng would determine the killing here.

It was an eerie ghost realm, the wind was cold, the evil ghosts roared, and the white bones faintly appeared.

In the ghost domain, the young man was dressed in white, standing with his hands in his hands, he looked at everything here, looked at the man, his eyes were deep, and the ancient well was unwavering.

The ghost clan's masculine aura is magnificent, there is no yin owl, no darkness, and it is very peaceful, which is very inconsistent with the aura of the clan.

It's a change in nature, a detachment at the level of life.

He stepped in the gloomy ghost realm, fresh and refined, like a fairy. It was hard for anyone to imagine that this would be a ghost creature.

The ghost clan Jialou clan, this is an extremely powerful family, even if it is separated from the ghost clan, it also has a place among the eight hundred clans outside the realm.

And he is the third young clan of Jialou's generation!

Fu Tu stood fearlessly, his clothes fluttering, looking at the ghost man who was here, his expression gradually became solemn, this is a great enemy.

"I didn't expect to meet such a person here, but it's a blessing, when you are killed, I will drink for a few days to celebrate this luck!"

The voice of the ghost clan Jia Lou came, without a trace of worldly smoke and dust, extremely ethereal. This is an evolution at the level of life, he has transcended the shackles of the bloodline of the ghost race, if he grows up, he will be the enemy of the mountain realm, and countless human races will spill blood and die in his hands.

The ghost domain is gloomy, the ghost roars, the ghost cries and howls, as the ghost clan and the Jialou clan step in, the coercion here becomes more and more terrifying, and all the suppression is down, if it is an ordinary broken mountain, the flesh and blood will inevitably be shattered, and the soul will be scattered. Even Fu Tu Fearless felt a heavy pressure, and his combat power was shackled and weakened by several percent.

The injuries in his body had not healed, more than a month ago, a blood clan supreme blow in the air, if it weren't for the weakening of the will of the mountain realm, even if it was the Heavenly Sword Protector, Futu Dauntless would have fallen long ago. Now it is suppressed by the vision of the ghost clan, and the situation is extremely bad!

"Why don't you show your vision? Don't you care about it?"

The ghost clan Jia Lou smiled, and he stopped a few feet in front of the Futu Fearless, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect that Futu Fearless, whose prestige shook the path of life and death, was actually a person who had not even evolved a vision! It seems that I am too worried, even if you are strong in battle, after all, the road is bumpy, and it is difficult to become a great weapon. In this way, I have no intention of killing you, but even if the vision is revealed, you should drink blood......"

The expression of the ghost clan Jia Lou returned to indifference, his eyes were flat, he sneered, took one step, and stood in front of Fu Tu Fearless, his right hand stretched out, grabbing the heart of the human boy, his eyes were cold and ruthless.

Fu Tu was fearless and silent, seeing the right hand stretched out by the ghost man, his heart moved slightly, and he wanted to resist, but when he raised his arm, he felt as if there were heavy shackles, even if his mind had sensed the blow, but his body could not move at will.

Bang!

Fu Tu fearlessly flew out, the clothes on his chest were shattered, his chest was exposed, and a blue-black palm print appeared on his bronzed skin.

"Ahem. ”

Dozens of zhang away, the corners of Fu Tu Fearless's mouth were bleeding, and the suppressed qi was not sluggish, obviously that palm did not cause him much damage.

"Huh?"

The ghost clan Jia Lou was shocked and surprised, obviously this scene was unexpected by him, but after an instant, his expression was as usual, because this scene was reasonable. After all, the Terran boy in front of him killed a Tianfeng of the blood clan alive!

"That's interesting, but it's better not to delay time, you can't let that Xiang Bo ...... Get out of here alive!"

The ghost clan Jia Lou shook his head, although he felt interesting, but he didn't see the joy of hunting, this time he appeared here, not to torture and kill a person with a bumpy road, but to kill those Terran young phoenixes.

He didn't want to let Xiang Bo run away because Futu was fearless.

In a flash, the right hand of the ghost clan Jia Lou was raised, and the void was grabbed, and then with a sharp roar, a long sword emerged.

As the long sword manifested, a storm was set off in the ghost domain, and the terrible and piercing roar became more and more terrifying, and the ghost flew and galloped, so fast that even the spiritual sense of the monk could not see it, and the coercion that enveloped the body of Futu Daring...... It's even more terrifying.

This is the first blow in the true sense of the word of the ghost man, and it will also be the last blow.

He took out his sword and took out his heavenly soldiers!

This sword, everyone who sees it is dead!

The Vuucet Fearless is no exception.

A smile appeared at the corner of the ghost clan's Jialou clan's mouth, he smiled at the sword, then raised his head, looked at the young man who was trembling all over, trying to break free from the coercion, he smiled again, and then his right arm stretched, and the long sword was handed out.

His speed was slow, his right hand gradually straightened, and in front of him, the tip of the sword-shaped celestial soldier was disappearing, and as his arm straightened, the long sword body was gone.

And in front of Fu Tu Fearless, with the hand of the ghost clan Jialou's sword, the long sword that was disappearing slowly stretched out from the void three feet in front of him, approaching him.

The speed of the ghost clan and the Lou clan was very slow, really slow, but that qi was becoming more and more terrifying, and a thick aura of death enveloped it.

However, it was difficult for Futu to use any means at all now, his divine power could not be operated, and the imperial sword could not be wielded, even the three supreme bloodline divine powers could not be used......

If he can't take the blow again, he will surely die!

The long sword was cold, exuding the aura of death, bringing death, and wanting to let him die.

At this moment, Fu Tu Fearless's heart beat violently, like a god beating a drum, he had no fear, no panic, only calm, years of life and death danger, shaped his calm, and rock-solid will.

Knock! Knock!

At this moment, all he had in his eyes was the approaching sword, and at this moment, there was only the sound of a low, rapid heartbeat in his ears.

He knew how to survive it, but he didn't know if he could survive it.

At this time heaven could not save him, neither could the earth save him, nor did anyone save him.

Nor did he put his life in vanity.

He knows how to do it! But he doesn't know if he can do it!

However, even if he failed, he did not regret it.

My monks, your life is up to you!

A thought moved, time was in an instant, Futu's fearless heart was beating, blood was burning, and in the dantian sea, qi and blood were like a sea, rolling terrifying waves, slapping on the giant sword full of cracks.

Boom! Boom!

A magnificent sound came from Futu Fearless's body, accompanied by sonorous sounds.

Bang! Bang!

At the time of the loud roar, the ghost man's face changed, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and then the murderous intent burst out, extremely intense.

"Daoshan Nine Techniques!Breaking Mountain Fist!"

He roared, and the yin wind in the ghost domain swept wildly, and countless gloomy spiritual qi poured towards the heavenly soldier.

Oni Men ...... He was desperate!

Today, whether Fu Tu Daring is alive or dead, he will be hit by unimaginable damage.

But it's all worth it.

Break the mountain boxer, be killed!

At all costs, kill!

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(To be continued)