"Shhh

Two screams rang out at the same time.

Wu Ye ate the two claws of the white-eyed old ghost, although it was a yin soul attack, it did not hurt much to the body, but it did great damage to the soul, and it seemed to fall into the eighteenth layer of hell, all kinds of suffering, and hit again!

And the white-eyed old ghost also seemed to have fallen into the oil pot, dancing, squeaking, and screaming, and a piercing voice came out of the black mist: "Junior, what strange thing is hidden in you!"

Wu Ye sneered, his face was full of fear of death, and he tore off his shirt with a "snort", revealing a thick chest like a city wall, and his whole body was covered with thick blood!

"Old ghost! I'm covered in the blood of black dogs and white chickens! You've been a ghost for so many years, you should always know what effect the black and white blood has on the yin soul that has just been condensed, right? Come on, come on, Lao Tzu can't beat you, it's not your opponent, you can drill around in Lao Tzu's body! Anyway, the two of us are in general pain!"

The white-eyed old ghost was shocked and angry, and there was nothing he could do for a while.

The blood of the black dog and the white rooster is not worth mentioning to the ghost generals and ghost kings who have been cultivating for many years, but for the little ghost who has just condensed the yin soul, even if it cannot disperse its soul, it will also cause great pain, such as ten thousand arrows piercing the heart and ten thousand ants devouring bones, which is really uncomfortable.

Wu Ye laughed wildly, the evil spirit was rampant, and the true colors of hooligans were fully revealed, and his fingers hooked: "Old ghost, look at the two or two ghost meat in your crotch, why do you cower like a girl, come, come, if it's a male ghost, fucking come!"

repeatedly provoked, where could the white-eyed old ghost endure it, opened his teeth and claws, and penetrated Wu Ye's body!

"With that little strength, you haven't fucking eaten in decades?"

"It's too light, it's too light, it's more important and more important!"

"Oh, it's comfortable, it's so comfortable!"

"Old ghost, are you fighting or pushing?"

The white-eyed old ghost shuttled through Wu Ye's body dozens of times, tearing Wu Ye's soul apart again and again, even it was so excited by the black dog's blood that it smoked white, and it was in pain, but it didn't see the slightest painful look on Wu Ye's face, and the ghost was so angry that the ghost glowed red!

"How is it possible? How is it possible? The black dog's blood will cause a little pain to my Yin Soul, and the Yin Wind Ghost Claw will cause a hundred pain to his soul! Ordinary people have already died of pain! How can he bear it!"

The white-eyed old ghost didn't know that Wu Ye had been in the underworld for a hundred years, and he had suffered in the eighteenth layer of hell for the first seventy years, peeling his skin and cramps, cutting thousands of knives, swords and mountains and seas of fire, soup pots and oil pots, what kind of suffering had he not suffered? Although the Yin Wind Ghost Claw could cause some damage to Wu Ye's spirit, he gritted his teeth and held on, but he could also hold on!

"A duck can die, but its mouth can't rot! When it comes out to mix, it's about momentum! The more pain in the body, the more smiling it is on the face, and the enemy can't figure out the truth and the truth, and if he is afraid, if he weakens his momentum, he will show his flaws!" This is Wu Ye's experience.

He laughed extremely miserably, his soul was torn apart by the white-eyed old ghost, and if he came a few more times, he might be scattered and return to the underworld!

"Hold on, hold on a little longer!"

Outside the window, behind the clouds, there is a faint flickering golden light, and it is about to dawn!

Wu Ye knew that this kind of old ghost who had just condensed the Yin Soul would never dare to haunt in the sun, as long as he waited for the dawn to come, he would survive this level!

It's a pity -

The white-eyed old ghost was startled and screamed, Oops, but forgot the big thing!

With a cruel smile, he let go of Wu Ye, and threw himself at Xiao Han again, ready to take away!

Wu Ye's whole heart sank - he was pretending to be arrogant just now, and all kinds of provocations were just to attract the attention of the old ghost and make it forget to take it away! Unexpectedly, the old ghost still reacted!

At this moment, Wu Ye has been ravaged by the old ghost for a long time, and he almost collapsed, where is the strength to fight? I can only watch the old ghost pounce into Xiao Han's body!

"Xiao Han" sat up straight like a zombie, his eyes opened, full of black light, and he laughed strangely: "Junior, the old man almost fell for your evil deeds! Very good, very good, you are so clever, your heart and liver must be extremely tender, the old man has not opened meat for decades, and he can finally eat a painful ......."

Before the word "fast" could be spoken, his face became extremely shocked, his hands touched his body, and he screamed strangely: "Red dragon! How can there be a red dragon on this kid's body! Not good! Not good! Not good!"

"Whew!"

A large cloud of black mist erupted from every pore of Xiao Han, and it re-condensed into the ghost of a white-eyed old ghost in mid-air, but it was extremely dim and weak!

It was pushed out by Xiao Han's body!

With such an opportunity, how could Wu Ye let it go, condense the last trace of strength, and hit out the six Huangquan flying forks!

The white-eyed old ghost dodged the four handles, and was finally hit by the last two handles! Under the severe pain, the black mist was filled, and the body swelled, desperately scattering for decades of cultivation, and also to completely tear apart Wu Ye's soul!

That's when —

"Whoa, whoa!"

The golden rooster sang three times, and the first ray of glow condensed into pieces of golden scales and sprinkled into the firewood room!

The white-eyed old ghost was stunned for a moment, and boundless hatred surged around him, his body turned into a black mist, and he returned to the ring again!

Before Wu Ye could take a breath, the ring shattered with a "bang" and turned into seven or eight black lights, piercing Wu Ye's body!

These black lights swam around Wu Ye's body, converging on the middle finger of his right hand, forming an extremely strange ghost pattern, circling around like a ring!

In the field of his mind, there was a sinister smile of the white-eyed old ghost: "Boy, let you live half a day longer! Tonight, the yin qi is the strongest, and the old man will come out again to drink your heart and liver!"

The ghost lines sank, hidden into the skin, and they couldn't be seen on the outside, but they were like a shackle, tightly locking Wu Ye's finger bones!

"Hoo ......"

Wu Ye fell straight to the ground, gasping in pain, his eyes wide open, staring at the cobweb-strewn beams, letting the glow soothe every inch of his cold skin.

Although the thrilling night is over, the damn white-eyed old ghost is entangled with himself!

"Red Dragon, what kind of treasure is Red Dragon? Can you actually resist the seizure of the white-eyed old ghost?" Wu Ye is never willing to be killed, if he wants to live, the red dragon on Xiao Han's body is the most critical magic weapon!

At that moment, he bit the tip of his tongue, cheered up, crawled towards Xiao Han with difficulty, and groped around him, trying to find the "Red Dragon".

Touching and touching, his eyes protruded, and after touching it for a while, his face changed completely, even when the old man turned into a white-eyed old ghost, he was never so frightened!

"My mother-in-law, it turns out that the red dragon is the sunflower!"

The red dragon, the sunflower, is the most filthy thing in the world, and has a strong restraint effect on the yin spirit, in the vernacular, it is a woman's menstruation!

This waste boy Xiao Han - it turned out to be a woman!