Suddenly! Drink like thunder!

The martial mourning that opened his eyes was full of blood, and the evil qi of the blade was even more violent, constantly overflowing outward, lining the martial mourning like the evil star in the sky descending to punish the evil!

Draw the blade into the body, and automatically pull and lock.

In this dark underground garage, Wu Mourning's roar was like a tiger's roar, shaking the soul of the martial ghost who was sneaking close to him suddenly turmoil.

It really hurts badly.

It was already so serious that a mortal martial artist like Wu Mourning, the roar that contained the strength of qi and blood could make its whole body shake and turbulent, and even the judge sword that stabbed out stopped in mid-air.

Roar!!

Eagle-clawed snake waist out of the water dragon! The ape cannonball hammers down the mountain tiger!

A consensual blow of blood and strength!

Wu mourning is advancing and punching, fists are like cannons, the heart is like beating war drums, and the serial cannons explode non-stop in an instant, and they are just pressing the martial judgment ghost to advance and beat hard!

A pounce, a lift, a cut, the momentum of ten thousand jun is born from the blood and qi, the power of a thousand catties through the strength and bloom, like a tiger descending the mountain Wu mourning actually suppressed the ghost of martial judgment. The series of cannons smashed non-stop, and finally bombarded the retreating demons to the wall, like a painting hanging there!

Laugh at!

Tai'a appeared in the darkness.

This mighty sword slashed like a rainbow light, stabbing towards the twisted and wriggling face of the Judgment Ghost, this piercing sword hidden behind the serial cannon was the killing move of Wu Mourning.

Fools can see that the martial judge is afraid of this sword.

Wrapped in blood and strength to fight a hundred punches, the effect may not be as lethal as Tai'a's bloody sword penetration, so Wu Mourning, who seized the opportunity, suppressed the martial judgment ghost and stabbed Tai'a out after seizing the opportunity. This sword is pierced, not to mention a demon, even if a piece of stainless steel is blocked in front of him, Wu Mourning can be nailed in!

In the dark, the next moment of gold and iron resonate!

There was a string of sparks lit up.

The martial judge ghost who was beaten by a series of cannons had a pair of round eyes, and his eyeballs seemed to be about to come out of it, but in an instant, he twisted and squirmed, moved the judge sword in his right hand to his chest, and suddenly stabbed out.

This stab not only opened the front stab of Wu Mourning, but also shot straight at his head!

Confirmed the necessity of martial mourning, and killed instantly!

Wu Mourning, who didn't expect this hand, only had time to raise his head hard, and he immediately felt a piercing coldness on his forehead, and then his brain went blank, as if he was overwhelmed by countless resentment and hatred, and endless despair in the spirit platform was blinded, and the so-called muddy nightmares were as bad as wooden zombies.

Judge's sword, a good judge's sword.

A sword wound can make ordinary people's spirits unable to move, and they are easily hooked by the ghosts, even if you are extremely strong in blood and martial arts, and you have reached the pinnacle, in the face of this judge's sword, you must obediently become a prisoner.

Seeing that Wu Mourning froze, the martial judge immediately opened his big mouth and bit the head of this difficult martial artist!

Bite!!

The sound of the sword roared rapidly and long!

Wu Mourning's eyes, which were originally as sluggish as a vegetative person, instantly condensed, shook his shoulders and elbows, and his qi and blood strength frantically stimulated and shocked regardless of the consequences, and it turned out to be one hand that supported the most extreme mouth opened by the martial ghost, and the bottom and top were supported, like a mortal supporting the iron tower that was about to collapse!

The martial judge ghost never dreamed that Wu Mourning would be so fierce.

In the face of this bite, it didn't dodge or dodge, and it stubbornly resisted it with its hand, and it really couldn't bite this mouth full of blood and energy in just a few seconds at this moment.

The surprisingly calm Wu Mourning stabbed the Seven Swords of the Martial Judge Ghost in an instant.

Each sword stabbed down was completely submerged, and the blade was deeply embedded in the soul of this ghost, seven swords in a row, each of which was desperate for your determination to live and die, stabbing his head from the bottom up, calm to the terrifying right hand of Wu Mourning, and when he poked out the eighth sword, Tai'a let out a happy roar.

The martial arts ghost is a little bit closer.

The little bit of thin blood and qi that was left had become an insurmountable barrier between life and death, and if it succeeded in biting down, it could bite off half of Wu Mourning's head and body.

After being lost in the moment of other martial artists, even if they can recover, it is extremely difficult to react instantly.

But the Judge Ghost met a murderer who broke through the cage.

In his previous life, when this murderer was stabbing a dog official, he had the spirit of Nie Zheng, that is, he went straight into the sword, and many people on both sides couldn't react, and he ended the enemy's life with one sword. It was definitely not Qin Wuyang's martial mourning, who made the choice that was most in line with his nature before the test of life and death.

also fought for one of the few ways to survive for himself.

The martial judge ghost was not willing to be angry.

The big eyes of the brass bell gradually lost their lustre.

There was a violent squirming and swelling in the twisted humanoid body, as if there were countless resentful whimpering, cursing, begging for mercy, and crying.

Wu Mian took half a step back.

Under the light of a lamp that was lit but not fully lit, the martial ghost hanging on the wall of the underground parking lot crawled out of the body of many black shadows that ate at the body.

In the end, many black shadows that let out a miserable wail turned into ashes together with the martial ghost, and slowly dissipated in front of the martial mourners.

'Seed Raider (Grey) +11'

When the dust settles in the senses, the prompts of the system also appear at the right time, so that Wu Mourning understands that he has succeeded. He succeeded in killing a ghost, or a ghost.

Black Impermanence Contact is not dead +1, multi-armed ghosts that have been suppressed for hundreds of years are not dead in contact +3, and Killing Martial Ghosts is +11.

It is clear which is stronger and which is weak.

At this time, Wu Mourning Statue woke up from a nightmare, and the whole person staggered backwards two steps, and his body staggered and almost didn't fall to the ground.

Holding his body strongly, Wu Mourning first closed his eyes and sensed the movement outside, and after making sure that there was no one, he hurriedly checked the place where the martial ghost died, and the burn was really clean and nothing was left, so he hurriedly left the devastated scene.

Although there are no dead people.

But this place is a mess, the inside and outside of the attic seem to be blown by a tornado, and the doorman is afraid that he has already gone to report to the official.

This is not Nantang, but Yushan.

So Wu Mourning slipped away, to be honest, after such a fierce fight, he didn't expect that he would be able to squeeze out the strength to leave the scene.

The body that has been squeezed dry may not be able to recover for a while.

The reason why he was in a hurry to leave this place was that he didn't know the details of the City God Temple, and if he was sentenced to death, who knew if the City God Yin Division would have senses.

When the Martial Judge is killed.

In the gloomy and quiet city god temple, an old cough suddenly sounded, but there was no one in sight. The choking cough walked around the cracked statue twice, and then walked towards the outside of the City God Temple.

But the coughing sound stopped at the gate of the City God Temple.

After a pause of about a quarter of an hour, it slowly retreated back into the depths of the City God Temple.

After the cough disappears.

There was a lively sound of robbery and scramble in the Wuju Temple, and it seemed that more than a dozen people were scuffling and biting each other, and they were beating each other viciously. Soon the lively sound disappeared, and the silence was restored in the temple of the military judge, but the black face sculpture of the military judge had returned to normal.

He is glaring at the outside of the temple with a vicious and terrifying rage!