At the moment, some tigers eat the sky and have nowhere to put their mouths.

The person in front of him is strong and strong, like a furnace burning, and he is afraid that he will burn himself if he rashly puts his mouth down, but if he wants to let go, he is reluctant to eat blood with vigorous yang energy.

The martial artist's qi and blood are actually more deterrent than practical, because ordinary martial artists have too many means to pollute their souls, defeat their bodies, and destroy their six senses, so that the warriors are tired of running for their lives, and their blood dissipates and is finally feasted upon.

But this must be based on the natural advantages that the demons and monsters are in good condition and have before the warrior crosses over to the Qizang realm.

And the martial arts ghost at the moment.

was wiped by a monster in the City God's Yin Division.,If you don't die, you go to half your life.。 It is actually not very useful to swallow Lao Huang alive as an ordinary person, and then he found Wu Mourning, a martial artist, and after following up, he seemed to have some gains and losses for this piece of thorny fat.

The undead martial judge ghost stuck to Wu Mourning's back again, trying to open his mouth again to blow away the yang energy and cover his eyes.

"Who is it!?"

Wu Mian suddenly let out a violent snort again, jumping backwards and posing, as if he was on guard against someone to sneak attack.

The big eyes of the martial judgment ghost copper bell suddenly became hideous!

Why is this martial artist's perception so keen?

The ghost thing with a face like the bottom of a pot floated to Wu Mourning's side and waved his hand, Wu Mourning did not squint, and his face showed an extremely confused expression.

Wu Mian slowly put away his posture and muttered loudly.

"What the hell, I haven't been hallucinating lately?"

In the face of Wu Mourning's loud persecution, the Wu Ju Ghost became very irritable very obviously, and it was blinded by resentment, and it gave up thinking in this kind of pulling, and unconsciously ignored something. For example, Wu Mourning has already taken it with him, and he has circled around the edge of this flying arch attic three times.

The gradually fierce and hideous martial ghost couldn't wait to paste it directly after Wu Mourning turned around again!

Call!

Cold! Wu Mourning was caught off guard and turned his head!

The two are face-to-face, eye to eye.

The martial judgment ghost's chaotic thinking at the beginning finally felt that something was wrong, but in front of him, Wu Mourning's eyes were empty again, and his face was puzzled, and it seemed that he turned his head one after another but did not see anyone, which made him begin to doubt his perception. The martial judge ghost was suddenly happy in his heart, according to this, this martial artist will definitely not turn his head next time......

Laugh at!!

There was a sound like a tearing silk cloth!

The martial ghost who was fantasizing about time only felt very suddenly, and a hot and sharp thing stabbed in, not only did it stab in, but it also turned twice very lively.

The martial judge lowered his head in a daze.

Seeing Wu Mourning holding a cold light short sword that was frantically exuding qi and blood strength, he stabbed it into its body neatly, and at this moment, Tai'a was screaming rapidly! The excitement is palpable! After so many years, the act of killing ghosts and creatures again made this spiritual martial weapon exude a ferocious aura beyond the limit!

Hundreds of limbs and bones are open!

One breath and one breath, one storage and one release, rigidity and softness!

The Three Emperors Cannon Pounds the Door, Buoyancy Like a Tiger!

At this moment, Wu Mourning was like a furnace, his body was like a tiger descending from the mountain, his shoulders were heavy, and his fist was like a mountain cannon that slammed towards the head of the martial ghost! At this moment, Wu Mourning's punch, along with the beating of the heart, the surge of qi and blood, turned into a second heart outside the body, secretly combining the essence of the inner fist!

Rumble!!!!

The air was blasted out with a heart-rending loud sound, and Wu Mourning blasted out with a punch, and the strong and agitated fist wind escaped twenty meters!

He couldn't help but snort.

The fist was smashed, but it did not have the solid feeling of hitting the target normally, which caused the strength to be exhausted, and instead injured the right arm.

What about the Judge Ghost?

When Wu Mourning slashed his sword and punched fiercely, almost in no particular order, the vicious scream of the black-faced martial judge was drowned in a loud noise, and the entire ghost body was torn open by the pure qi and blood strength!

was forced to drift back more than ten meters, and the martial ghost was very painful and angry!

Just a warrior, just a mortal warrior!!

Dare to yin it!

It seems to be very miserable, with a shaky gap torn in his shoulder, and the blade in his abdomen is constantly invading, but this martial judge ghost will still be alive for a while. It bared its bloody fangs, and its fluttering figure pounced directly towards the momentum of enveloping the yin qi and devouring it alive.

Wu Mourning had expected that he had failed to kill the Martial Judgment Ghost in the first wave of his sneak attack, and roared in a deep voice.

"Shoot you!"

Kill!

That's at least five times the amount of qi and blood that is thicker than that of ordinary martial artists! Under the urging and stimulation of the many qi and blood sword movements of the thirteen swords, it was as blazing and fierce as the stove fire of the stove prince! Vows to burn the charm in front of you!

The majestic qi and blood of the fifth layer of the thirteen swords were stacked layer by layer, and the fists and swords came out together.

The sword is like a meteor, and the fist is like a cannon!

Since awakening, Su Hui has a hostile martial mourning for demons and monsters, and he is not afraid to face the enemy head-on, and instantly steps up and kills the martial ghost who pounces on him.

As far as the naked eye can see, the two collide fiercely.

Wu Mian only felt the cold coming from the front, and for a moment it was as if he was in the cold winter of the lunar month, and his arms were instantly frozen and painful, as if someone had splashed hot boiling water on his hands.

Immediately, a huge force like a car crash was transmitted.

The brutal and brutal force even rushed to break the jade strength, and swept Wu Mourning back a full ten meters in a sudden!

The Judge Ghost is not comfortable here.

It was difficult to survive the strength of its wounded body, which was tortured by the strength of qi and blood and the evil qi of the blade, and the majestic qi and blood of Wu Mourning were even more terrifying, which washed off a layer of skin from the black-faced martial judge, revealing the bright red and ominous inside.

Completely devoured by the fierce resentment.

The martial ghost who kept changing his bright red and painful face locked on Wu Mourning with a pair of eyes, it no longer judged the pros and cons of the situation, and was eager to choose someone to devour!

Wu Mourning, who was forced to retreat, spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the ground, and quickly set up a posture, preparing to meet the second round of attack by this terrible ghost.

'Can win!' ’

The freely moving qi and blood made the frozen hands regain consciousness, and after estimating the amount of qi and blood and the state of the martial ghost, Wu Mian couldn't help but take a deep breath and give himself an infinitely strong hint.

He knew it was going to be a death match.

The probability of winning is about sixty percent, and this sixty percent is based on the situation that he is fearless and fearless, dying and struggling to fight this terrible ghost to the end. If you are cowardly and your blood strength can't keep up, Tai'a will fall in harmony, and the odds of winning will plummet!

Other words......

'I'm going to force myself to die.' ’

But if you don't force yourself, this man-eating demons and monsters will also force it!

Wu Mian glared at the martial ghost without fear, he seemed to have returned to the moment when he had a sharp blade in his previous life and risked his life in the face of black and white!