Chapter 1232 Charm King Brush Brush Brush!

Criss-crossed silver strands rise densely. In front of the purple energy, it weaves into an airtight wall.

With a bang, purple energy broke through the wall, and the front wall was like fragile paper, and a large hole was blasted open, and the energy in the debris in the sky seemed to be blocked by something, and the volley tiled and exploded.

A figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, and dozens of long lines shot out in a rapid retreat, nailing to Shura Tianqin's feet, blocking his progress for a moment.

"Which of the Eight Great Ghost Kings are you?" Shura Tianqin squinted at the figure that had fallen to the ground, her five fingers tightening the strings.

"The Corpse King. The figure slowly stood up, bat-like membranes of flesh under his arms, and his fingertips shimmered silver in the shadows.

After saying his name, his body staggered slightly, although he stood firm in time, but the constantly undulating chest and the sound of gasping still showed that he had suffered a loss in the confrontation just now.

A disdainful smile appeared on Shura Tianqin's face: "The Eight Great Ghost Kings are nothing more than that. ”

Hearing his words, several ghost kings kneeling on the ground showed indignant looks on their faces, but the big ghost king didn't make a sound, they didn't dare to say anything, they could only stare at Shura Tianqin fiercely.

"Corpse King, Curse Hades, Bliss Ghost King, Soul King, Skeleton King, Puppet Hanging Corpse King, Soul Eater King......" Shura Tianqin counted with his fingers, always with a disapproving smile on his face, "Speaking of which, the Soul King still has the common bloodline of you and me, the Shura Realm and the Ghost Realm." ”

Although the Royal Soul King is one of the eight ghost kings of the ghost world, because of his bloodline, he has always been looked down upon by the other seven ghost kings, and is even called a mongrel by them in private.

Shura Tianqin is deliberately saying this now, which is undoubtedly a slap in the face of these ghost kings.

The faces of several people present were extremely ugly, and they couldn't wait to rush up and tear Shura Tianqin's mouth fiercely.

The silence of the Great Ghost King further fueled Shura Tianqin's arrogance, but Shura Tianqin also knew that now that the big thing had not been accomplished, the two worlds could not tear their faces apart, so after sneering for a while, he took the initiative to open the topic and said: "Speaking of which, I only counted seven ghost kings just now, and one else doesn't know-"

"I'm behind you. A faint woman's voice sounded behind Shura Tianqin's ears.

Shura Tianqin's whole body stiffened, and he hurriedly jumped forward, tightened the strings and turned around, only to see the woman who made the sound two hundred meters away from him.

A few gorgeous arcs flashed in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the woman came to Shura Tianqin.

With a thin mask on her face, she couldn't see what it was, and there were faint crow's feet on the skin exposed at the corners of her eyes, indicating that this woman was no longer young, but her skin was still delicate and smooth, her whole body was wearing very simple chain mail, her shoulders, arms, and waist, her long legs were exposed, and her feet were wearing knee-high boots, and the only thing that caught the eye was her beautiful figure and the two red short knives attached to her wrists.

The short knife looked like it had just been fished out of molten iron, revealing a burning red color from the inside out, and the light shone on the woman's expressionless mask, which seemed to make people's hearts reveal an indescribable meaning.

"One of the Eight Great Ghost Kings, King Charm, do you have any advice. The woman said softly, her waist-length hair dancing lightly in the wind, looking particularly elegant.

Shura Tianqin thinks that he is the number one master and the first beautiful man in the Shura world, and his bearing and charm are enough to make him proud, but I don't know why, in front of this woman, he actually has a feeling of shame, this woman seems to be born with a noble temperament, which makes Shura Tianqin take the initiative to feel inferior.

"The last of the Eight Great Ghost Kings has also appeared—" Shura Tianqin narrowed his eyes and looked the Phantom King up and down.

"The Divine Soldier of the North Gate?" the Enchanted King suddenly spoke, raising his arm and pointing at the purple Celestial Lyra in Shura Tianqin's arms.

"Huh?" Shura Lyra had just responded, when he suddenly found that the Enchanted King was no longer there.

It was as if ice water was poured on the head on the day of the July Flowing Fire, and Shura Tianqin's whole body was extremely cold.

"The sound of the piano is broken!" Shura Tianqin plucked the strings violently, and a series of notes poured out, completely covering the surroundings.

A radius of 100 meters was suddenly filled with all kinds of musical notes.

These notes are all pale purple, like countless butterflies, flying and circling around Shura Lyra.

If you don't experience it yourself, you won't be able to discover the ultimate killing power hidden in these butterflies.

"As long as you dare to appear within 100 meters, you will be spattered with blood on the spot!" Shura Tianqin kept fluctuating the strings, and his eyes revealed a thick killing intent.

The sound of footsteps tapping on the ground came from afar, and approached at an incredible speed.

Shura Tianqin's eyes were like torches, and he plucked the strings and slowly aimed them in the direction where his steps were coming.

Whew!

Two crisp sounds pierced the air, and the golden arc was suddenly reflected in Shura Tianqin's pupils.

Shura Tianqin originally thought that the other party had such fast speed and concealment skills, and should choose an assassination-style attack.

But I didn't expect that the seemingly weak body of the Demon King would face the attack so domineeringly!

Wow!

The butterflies flying in the sky seemed to be swept into a hurricane, and they were instantly shattered, and the two golden rays of light were like long whips, pulling out hideous cracks on the ground, shattering all the broken and chaotic butterflies, and shattering the defensive barrier that Shura Tianqin thought was invulnerable in an instant!

Shura Tianqin gritted his teeth and took a few steps back, the sound of the piano suddenly became urgent, as if the army was gathering, the sound of people roaring and neighing was earth-shattering, although he was the only one, but the momentum was not much smaller than the thousands of troops and horses outside the square!

The tide of sound Lang poured towards the attacking Demon King, and Shura Lyra hoped to stop the other party's footsteps.

However, as if the Phantom King was indifferent to these changes, the dazzling golden light poured into the short knife, and the giant blade that grew ten meters long on the short knife instantly condensed, and slashed angrily with the momentum of splitting the sky and the earth under the swing of the Phantom King.

Bang bang!

Yin Lang was cut off by the giant blade in the air, the sound of the gold stone hitting was endless, the large sparks seemed to rain, the ground was cut and overturned by large shards, and in the blink of an eye, the kung fu blade reached less than a meter in front of Shura Tianqin.

The boundless domineering aura revealed in the golden light caused Shura Tianqin's pupils to shrink sharply.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have been able to imagine that such a domineering force would have emanated from a woman's body.

Zheng!

Ziyao Tianqin blocked the giant blade that slashed it, and the pain that pierced the bone marrow made Shura Tianqin's pupils shrink suddenly, and the white light in his brain flashed, and he couldn't help but look at the Demon King who appeared in front of him in the sky in shock and anger: "You're not a metal real power, you're —"