The hundred-zhang giant suddenly moved, clenched his fist and slammed it, Li Shuishan held his sword to block it, but because of the excessive power of his fist, a trace of white marks appeared on the entire sword body, and it seemed that he could not withstand such a devastation.

When the stone sword blocked the fist, Wucai pulled out a sword light, only cutting into the stone by half an inch, and Li Shuishan took a few steps back, and the aura on his body was improving again and again, as if twisted into a rope, and he reached the middle stage of the Daohua Realm again, welcoming the next battle.

The rotten bamboo moved, the red armor on his body made a grinding sound, and the soft sword in his hand made a rapid movement that twitched the air when it was forced, and a red light on the tip of the sword was thrown out, and it was inserted into the skin at the moment when it was close to the Baizhang stone man.

Hongmang seemed to be a little mysterious, and he didn't need to open his mouth to twist the trick, and he drilled into the body of the stone man by himself, and the pain made the Baizhang stone man open his mouth in a hoarseness.

He only said one word, but this word, which neither of them could understand, seemed to be an ancient language, but it was in common with the language of the human race, and it was impossible to say this word at will.

There were runes on the red armor on Rotten Bamboo's body, and it greeted the next big palm, and with a bang, pushed him back a dozen steps, crushing an unknown stone on his body.

The smoke emanating from the stone was affected by the giant, and he reached out to grab it, but did not grasp it back.

The smoke was inhaled into his chest by the stone man, revealing a satisfied expression.

Li Shuishan bent over and jumped up, punched him, causing his horizontal palm to deviate from its original direction, and said, "Do you know that this palm is no longer what it used to be." ”

The purple-robed embroidered tiger youth smiled and said, "I don't have to make a move, it's enough for it to kill you." ”

Li Shuishan took two steps, turned his head and glanced at the doppelganger of the ghost saint, raised his finger and put it down, "You have also been killed, presumably it will be difficult to recover much from a trace of soul, since you can't find your own deity, it's still okay to kill you." ”

The purple-robed embroidered tiger youth's face changed, and he raised his hand to slap it, and the speed of the hundred-zhang giant accelerated, as if he wanted to kill the two of them cleanly, although the body of the man of destiny was extremely useful to him.

It still values the soul, but it doesn't know where the Dry Cicada Daoist hides him, and only by forcing him out can he win.

He laughed and said, "If you can kill, come." It's a pity that there is a talisman stone man underneath, even after a lot of years

If he is defeated, I will crush the hanging stone and let him dissipate with you and me. ”

He turned his head to the ghost mother hiding in the distance and said, "A few wastes, don't make a move." ”

Several ghost mothers hesitated a little, got up and ran, there was a trace of resistance in their eyes, but they still pulled out their magic weapons, the ghosts were not here, they might have walked out of the mountains or they could be secretly observing on the side.

But Gan Yu has perished, and the ghost mother is dead, and there will definitely be other ghosts vying for the inheritance to become the existence that succeeds him.

Several ghost mothers showed their minions one after another, their eyes sly.

A ghost figure with one eye exposed, it was holding half of its heart in its palm, fluttering and beating, and Li Shuishan's heart was also beating in the distance, together with the rotten bamboo eyes behind him showing weirdness, raising his finger to point at it.

The dragon shadow disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when it appeared, it opened its mouth and bit it, and the one-eyed ghost retracted his heart in surprise, jumped up with his legs, and shed a lot of blood on his hands, and licked his tongue a few times in blood, and whispered: "Those who covet my heart are all vain." I make my heart beat a few times, and every living thing in a few miles will move with it. ”

Rotten Bamboo's heart skipped another beat, its left hand pressed against its chest, and it stepped away, the red light in the corners of its eyes became more and more intense, and it said to the one-eyed ghost who was still hundreds of steps away in the distance: "What's your name?"

The one-eyed ghost fled backwards with a smile, not easily telling who he was.

"I have a heart that can move all things. I have a vein that can give birth to my heart......"

It sang a song of its own making, its robe shattered in an instant, and a young man with blood-red eyes came, but behind him there was also a large palm, and he did not stop at all, and in an instant pierced his heart with his sword, and the throbbing sound stopped suddenly.

Its eyes straightened, it knelt down and bowed its head, and in a hoarse voice, it once again grasped a living heart.

"Survive, survive...."

Li Shuishan's footsteps did not stop, the big fist of the Baizhang stone man bombarded and killed, directly jumped up the soil on the ground, the stone bucket flew to an invisible place, the rotten bamboo retrieved the dragon shadow, lightly stepped on the ground and flew away, hanging in the air looking at the remaining ghost mothers.

There are a total of four people who are now exposed, and one of them is holding his heart and seems to be pondering, and some of them can't turn their minds

The lower three gritted their teeth.

A man with a clay pot in his hand burst into flames, and a puddle of water flowed out of it, turning into a black shadow similar to himself, gently holding up the robe behind him, and said to the one who released it: "Kill, one person and one or two." ”

The man nodded in agreement.

They seemed to treat the two of them as a good meal, and when the black gas was boiling, the big fist behind them fell, and the momentum of Li Shuishan's whole body exploded, and he raised his hand and pressed it, and read: "The method of killing, swallowing the pulse." ”

A manic aura rolled up, his eyes were bloody, he looked up at the sky, he couldn't see any hope, and the next moment the figure disappeared directly, and when he appeared, he warned in his mouth: "Since you have chosen to sell your life, you will ignore what you said before, and kill quickly." ”

The strength of the four ghost mothers is not as good as before, and the stacked ghosts can still fight against Li Shuishan, who is now magnificent, but the aura of the three ghosts retreats, and it seems that they have experienced a mental tribulation and an external calamity, making fine lines appear in their trembling black qi.

This is the consequence of their lack of internal strength, and it is also the regret that they have not advanced in cultivation for a long time, but have regressed.

Li Shuishan opened his mouth and sucked it hard, introducing the surrounding black qi into his mouth, as if there was a formation reversing to consume these poisonous substances, leaving behind the essence of the aura.

They all stepped back and scattered, and the last short, somewhat timid ghost mother swallowed her saliva, and a shadow fell behind her, raising her hand to grab it, only to hear the cry of oops.

His outstretched palm squeezed hard, shattering half of his body, causing it to tilt from side to side like a soft fluid, and it wailed in pain: "Daoyou, Daoyou, let me go, I'm just a ghost with a thief's heart and no guts, if you don't believe it, I can give you the treasure bucket on my body." ”

Unexpectedly, Li Shuishan nodded slightly, and after accepting all the treasures on his body, it only left a thin robe, and hid in the mountains in fear, unable to bear to see people, and the ghost mother who appeared was targeted by Li Shuishan, who turned his head.

The next moment, a pair of big hands slapped down, and a stone sword fell in the air, and the ghost figure waved and smashed it open, and said in a voice: "What do you want?"

Li Shuishan replied: "Kill ghosts." ”

It snorted, and there was a reflective mirror in the palm of its hand, and the black red edge pressed down, and it burst out with a murderous aura, as if resisting.