"Where do you want to go, sister?" Shen Yin raised her hand, reached to the back of her neck, gently cut the skin and flesh with her fingernails, and slowly pulled out the long white whip like a spinal cord [Shu Long] from her body, unlike most of the other Apostles of the Lord who took out the Horcruxes from their bodies, Shen Yin did not take out the Horcruxes quickly and gently, she didn't seem to care about the physical trauma, it seems, she enjoyed the pain very much.

Shenyin narrowed her eyes and smiled at Lian Quan, the restrained and flustered appearance in front of Treya just now had completely disappeared, at this moment, she was standing side by side with the ghost beside her, two slender figures, one black and one white, standing in the wind, the expressions on their faces were exactly the same, full of thirst for blood and anticipation of killing, they seemed to be wielding invisible scythes, waiting for a quick harvest of life. Their eyes flashed with a thousand blades.

"It's you again!" Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring let out a low sigh, and the chains in his hands suddenly skyrocketed, splitting out more roots while extending their length indefinitely, and in a short moment, the entire heaven and earth were intertwined with her huge chains of silver-white light, and the surrounding space was locked into a closed net by her chains.

"You've just gotten the Horcruxes, have you used them well, don't be ashamed!" Shenyin sneered, and jumped hard towards the sky, the white gauze skirt danced and flew in the sky, her agile figure rushed towards the wings like lightning, at the same time, the long whip in her hand split into four dragon tendons in an instant, Shenyin stretched out his hand and grabbed the sea void under his feet, thousands of dense water droplets rose from the sea to the sky, as if it was pouring rain in a state of time reversal, Shenyin's wrist fluttered dexterously and powerfully, the four dragon tendons were galloping in the air, the sound of hunting and hunting sounded, the dragon tendons swept through the dense rain, and the whip was stained with rainwater, and quickly absorbed and expanded。 The dragon's tendons turned into four giant dragons, and the whip head of each long whip struggled to transform into a dragon head with a bloody mouth open, and countless sharp fangs in the mouth staggered and bitten, flashing with a cold and sharp cold light, and a roaring dragon groan continued to come out of the bloody mouth, shaking the entire heaven and earth almost shook.

The chains of the Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring were like swimming white snakes, winding towards the four giant dragons, and the chains were wrapped around the dragons, and the eyes of the Lotus Spring were full of golden light. The chains began to tighten and strangle, the sharp metal edges cutting through the dragon scales on the whip, and the sky was filled with this piercing sound, sharply striking at the eardrums.

Even the Netherworld and the Ghost Mountain Soul felt a surge of qi and blood in their chests.

The two apostles possessed such similar Horcruxes that they seemed to be a pair of cruel opponents who would either die or die.

Netherworld looked at the divine voice in the sky that continued to release huge soul power, and was faintly worried. He had hardly seen Shenyin go all out. However, Shenyin knew very well in her heart that the reason why she raised her soul power to almost the highest intensity as soon as she came up was because she knew the Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring at this moment. It's no longer the poor apostle who was trapped in the corridor by himself in Wren and barely fought back.

On this endless sea, if you don't take advantage of the fact that the Ghost Mountain brothers and sisters can solve them before they mobilize countless undersea soul beasts, the consequences are likely to be unimaginable. Shenyin understands, in front of the ghost mountain brothers and sisters. Neither they nor the Netherworld could release the soul beast, otherwise they would probably hypnotize it, causing the soul beast that was supposed to fight side by side with them to turn around and devour themselves. Especially Netherworld Ragnarok, if it gets out of hand. This sea area, even the nearest city of Rennes, could become a living hell at any time.

The golden carvings on Shenyin's body shone wantonly and tyrannically, and her eyes were red. With a flick of her arms forward, the two dragon whips wrapped around the two sharp claws of the wings, and when the whips wrapped around the wings' legs, she suddenly twisted her body backwards in the air, and a huge roar came out of her throat. The huge pull of Shenyin actually made the behemoth's wings unable to stabilize its body, and it was pulled by the two dragon whips and slid towards the direction of Shenyin.

The faces of the Ghost Mountain Soul and the Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring gradually turned pale. She is worthy of being a killing apostle, although she is not sure of her endurance for a long time of fighting, but at least the power that bursts out in this instant is enough to stand out from the crowd.

The wings were still barely struggling, but they were still dragged by the whip, and little by little they slid towards the divine sound.

The corner of Shenyin's mouth sneered, and then he threw the string of ice-blue gems on his wrist into the air, and seven blue flickering points of light in the air swirled, gradually transforming into seven galloping illusory divine sounds, and seven phantoms with white light swirled and staggered in the air.

Seven faces, which are exactly the same as flowers, are the murderous aura of poisonous snakes with bloody fangs.

Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring's heart sank, and the chains that swam in the air were suddenly entangled by several giant dragon whips and couldn't move, she closed her eyes, and a mountain of soul power shook in her body. Suddenly, the Chain of Rebirth suddenly tripled, as thick as a pillar wrapped around your hands. The edges of each link of the chain were as thin and sharp as a blade, and the force that suddenly expanded cut the dragon tendons that wrapped around them into blood, and a large amount of dragon blood was scattered in the air, like a scarlet rainstorm falling from the sky.

The grief of the four dragons resounded through the heavens and the earth, and even the dark clouds in the sky were shaken and swayed, scattered and dilapidated.

"You're looking for death!" Shen Yin looked at the dragon that had been cut with a huge wound, and a cold light burst out on his face.

The two giant dragons suddenly loosened their chains and swept towards the Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring, the hideous and huge dragon's teeth were intertwined, and the Lianquan's face was flustered, but the wings were pulled by the divine sound and could not dodge.

At this time, the ghost mountain soul raised the moonlight-colored long sword, the golden cross pattern on his chest bloomed with a violent light, and countless white frozen air currents swirling in the air rushed towards the sword body, solidified on the surface of the sword body and turned into a cold air, he raised the long sword and slashed towards the dragon body at the feet of the wings, and the sword qi skyrocketed, like a white soft blade slashed in the air, cutting into the depths of the dragon scales like lightning.

There were two huge screams, and the two dragon whips were in pain, and they let go of the claws of the wings, and the wings suddenly let out a huge roar and rose to the sky.

"Lianquan, now!" the ghost mountain soul roared.

Lianquan comprehended, she turned around and leaned back against the sewing soul, her eyes were closed, and there was a huge thunder between heaven and earth, and the wings carried the two of them to climb quickly above the clouds, and at the same time, the vast black ocean under their feet faintly emitted countless dull and distant roars. Tens of thousands of swimming rays shone faintly beneath the black sea. In an instant, the vast black ocean turned into a chaotic starry sky, densely packed with points of light, ready to emerge in a dull loud noise.

Kamiyin suddenly felt infinite fear in her heart, and she turned her head and looked at Nether.

Nether nodded at her, and then sprang up into the sky like a black cyclone, his slender and muscular body caught up with the wings flying towards the sky in an instant. His eyes were full of anger, and his face was like frost and he said to the ghost mountain: "The apostles are fighting with the apostles, what are you a prince making a lot of, your opponent is me!"

After speaking, he tilted his head towards the sky, and the golden carvings on his chest shot out, and in the depths of the tumbling dark clouds, countless water vapor condensed and surged, instantly transforming into tens of thousands of huge black icicles, stabbing straight down from the sky.

The Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring waved the white chains, like a spinning nebula, surrounding her and the soul of the seam, and the huge black ice arrows that shot down smashed on the swirling chains, turning into shattered black ice cubes, but the huge body of the wings had nowhere to hide, "Puff puff-" In the blink of an eye, dozens of huge black ice arrows pierced through its wings and body, sprinkling hot blood rain all over the sky. With the loud wail of the wings, they fell to the surface of the sea with the wings.

The ghost in the sky sneered, suddenly jumped upward, like a black carp jumping out of the water, turned in the air and turned upside down, a huge black ice crystal instantly condensed above his feet, he stared hard with both feet, and fell rapidly, chasing the brothers and sisters of the ghost mountain.

Like a black ghost, he stabbed diagonally from the sky, and he slashed his left hand again: "Fall!" In the sky, another batch of thousands of huge ice arrows shot down angrily, this time, each ice arrow became more massive and heavy, the speed was more violent, and the thunder was like a giant wall of thorns smashed down on the head.

What's even more desperate is that the Netherworld raised his right hand, and on the sea level below him, dozens of sharp black ice crystal spikes suddenly rose from the ground frantically, and the tips that had just been drilled out of the sea were just as inconspicuous as mushrooms after the rain, but after a short moment, the black ice crystals continued to rise from the ground, like treacherous and twisted vines Swaying and climbing upwards, along the road constantly absorbing the rolling waves on the ocean and the water vapor between heaven and earth, the ice crystals swelled to the diameter of the girth, and soon turned into a hill rising from the ground, the broken ice crackled and fell into the deep sea, the ghost mountain lotus spring looked at the black ice arrow pressed down overhead, and then looked at the huge black ice craggy mountain range that was being devoured by them madly at the moment at this moment, at such a moment when the two ends were attacked, she panicked, the chain on her hand suddenly revealed a gap, and the shoulder of the ghost mountain slit soul was suddenly pierced by an ice arrow, and the hot blood splashed out。

"Brother!" shouted Lianquan.

"Leave me alone, concentrate on it!Lianquan, now that we are relaxed, we will have no chance!" "The ghost mountain crack soul still closed his eyes, and the soul power of his whole body flowed wildly and orderly in his soul circuit.

"Yes!" With tears in her eyes, Lianquan raised her head, looked at the black ghostly ghost that fell from above, and then looked at the divine voice on the rock that was resting and waiting for an opportunity to move, she closed her eyes, and all her soul power surged towards the black sea under her feet.

"Up!!" Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring and Ghost Mountain Soul suddenly roared, and the two of them opened their eyes, and their eyes all turned blood-red, except for the golden light flashing pupils, the entire eyeball was already covered with red blood vessels, and the edge of the eye socket was almost oozing blood.

Lianquan sat on the soft back of her winged feathers, a trace of blood hung from the corner of her mouth, but she still gritted her teeth to maintain a huge consumption of soul power, and the ghost mountain soul beside her, like a tall god of war, stood against the wind, and let out a storm-like roar in her throat.

The Divine Voice and the Netherworld shouted in unison, "Oops!" (to be continued.) )