Lazily eats countless people, and imprisons the souls of these dead one by one. It wasn't until this moment that he showed his true skills!

It turned out that Nuwa's intestines fancied the strength of laziness, but he really had the ability to resist thousands of troops.

The genius Ka Si Li, the ghost talent Yin, the genius Qi Bai, and the orc flow ape, if there is no singularity in laziness, how can they share the name with these four people.

This lazy person must not be the inactive person!

These dead people are difficult to find the underworld, and there is no way to live beyond them, not to mention that if they want to enter the Yellow Spring, it is difficult to get rid of this torture. I think that in the beginning, it was the pity of these souls that was glimpsed by the left eye of the door that he was fortunate enough to live to this day......

Not much to say, just when I saw this lazy mouthful, the resentment in the mouth was first released, the black smoke was filled, there were several times of tearing exhaustion, and the sound of crying and screaming came, and then I saw the unjust soul turned into a corpse, and it was like a spiritless air attack, and the Bingcheng Bingwuwei army was in a melee.

Lazy and mad laughing, dancing, waving arms, or twisting hands to command an army of unjust souls.

At this moment, Luo Yifeng and Yan Jiao scorched melee, only to see the chrysanthemum sickle come out, no need to recite the mantra, there are seven light knives attacking, one sickle has not arrived, several sickles come out in a row, the further the impact speed of the chrysanthemum sickle is greater than the front sickle, blink of an eye, seven palm-sized light knives mixed into a yellow light sword, straight to the wall.

Relying on the fact that he was a cultivator of the small sixth-order double-click splitting level, his arrogant expression was on his face, he first launched the yellow lightsaber in his left hand alone, he never expected that the yellow lightsaber was infinitely powerful, and the power was all on the stamina, Yan was taken aback, unexpectedly, and quickly put his right hand on the left arm to add strength, wanting to use the spiritual pressure to remove the offensive of the seven chrysanthemum sickles.

Yan arrogantly looked at Luo Yifeng arrogantly, judging Luo Yifeng's cultivation level from the yellow chrysanthemum sickle, thinking that Luo Yifeng was just a small sixth-order double-click soul yellow level, not to mention his arms, even one arm should be blocked. Who would have thought that this Luo Yifeng has the assistance of "White Hit Base Style", and now he is becoming more and more proficient, among the seven light knives, the last chrysanthemum sickle is the most powerful, although the chrysanthemum sickle, one of the first six soul talismans, was held down, but this last chrysanthemum sickle has an opportunity to exert its residual power.

I saw that one of the last soul talismans, the chrysanthemum sickle, was so powerful that it was beyond Yan's imagination, even after the first six chrysanthemum sickles were shattered, this last palm-sized light knife forced the void to take half a step back, and took a mouthful of blood in his mouth without spitting it out.

This air combat is not comparable to that on land, there is no "down-to-earth" back-seat, and there is no combat maneuver on the ground.

Hardened in mid-air to block Luo Yifeng Juju's light sword, he had already created an internal wound, but his arrogance made him not only quickly get rid of that slightly stunned expression, but also the corners of his mouth were full of blood and fighting spirit. It was as if he was enchanted, and he was very excited.

Yan laughed, facing the ghost emperor Luo Yifeng and said: "Happy! Luo Yifeng!" His eyes were bloodshot, "I like your expression! This expression that I think can defeat me......" Yan paused for a moment, and for some reason thought of the grim expression of the door he was facing, and then laughed wildly.

The whole body disappeared, stepped on the kun position, and attacked Luo Yifeng, this palm came horizontally, revealing red light like a blade, worthy of the first glimpse of the small sixth-order double-click splitting level, the speed can be described as fast as lightning.

Luo Yifeng knows "Bai Daji Style" very well, Lingluo walks the eight veins of the strange meridians, and his perception is no longer as good as before, and the palm knife is still half an inch away from Luo Yifeng, and he is instinctively dodged by Luo Yifeng.

Even so, Shi Naiyan's strength was too strong and too fast, so that although Luo Yifeng dodged the prelude to the palm knife, he was still blown by the moment Yan's fingertips left his body.

This mistake made Luo Yifeng look at the six-inch blood-red mark on his body, and saw blood flowing out.

Luo Yifeng was taken aback, and wanted to open a safe distance, but he jumped away and listened to Yan say, "Did you run!" and shouted, "Retreat!"

The space seemed to be controlled by a mechanism, which made Luo Yifeng return to its original position! Luo Yifeng's ears "buzzed", resounding in his mind!

Luo Yifeng had too little actual combat experience to take care of Yan's secret skills, and when he was puzzled, he was still at a loss for a while in the place where he was standing just now, and he was touched by Yan's left arm and said: "Ten Saw Chain Binding of the Soul Rune!"

The spiritual power in Yan's hand turned into a red chain and bound Luo Yifeng!

Seeing that the saw chain trapped Luo Yifeng, and did not give Luo Yifeng room to fight back, he immediately pained the killer and said: "Eight blood burials of the soul talisman!" I saw the blood-red light in the sky, attacking towards Luo Yifeng, who couldn't move.

He was full of self-confidence, and at the moment he saw that Luo Yifeng was about to die at his own hand, he gloated, and while satirizing the Ghost Emperor, he cast the Thirty-One Flame Ghost Punishment of the Soul Talisman again: "It's a pity for you, the Ice City Ghost Emperor!

Suddenly, the Blood Burial Soul Talisman was activated, Luo Yifeng was covered with red light, his internal injuries were already there, and he shouted in pain: "Ah......"

Yan heard Luo Yifeng shouting, "Ah......" The hideous face smiled with murderous intent: "Die!

Before the talisman was finished, the thirty-one flame ghost punishment of the soul talisman was activated.

I saw that the scorching temperature was escaped by the burning Luo Yifeng, and the thirty-one flame ghost punishment of the soul talisman continued to scorch Luo Yifeng's flesh like an evil ghost.

Luo Yifeng's whole body fell into a half-cracked state, and even the light of fire came out of his mouth, and he almost lost all his sanity .......

Seeing that something was wrong, Bao Xi was about to help, when she heard Luo Yifeng instinctively shouting: "There is no shadow in the River of Tears, Xue Ji is invisible, where the balance is, the sky is empty, I am the only one, and I dominate winning and losing!"

He heard Luo Yifeng summoning the spirit of the dementor, but he didn't see anything unusual, and when he hesitated, he discovered the secret.

He couldn't speak, but just turned sideways and looked left and right, alert to what was about to happen.

Luo Yifeng endured all kinds of pain with his instinct, neither to praise him for help, nor to exert the spirit of the fox ghost, but just blindly waiting for the opportunity.

Yan Yan's eyes were alert, but he still didn't notice the strangeness of his opponent Luo Yifeng's soul dementor, and he looked up to the sky before he was stunned.

In the sky, above his head, there was a golden aura scale, frowning and saying, "Is this it!"

As soon as the word "?" passed the tip of Yan's heart, he suddenly felt unwell, his whole body seemed to melt, and he couldn't even use his spiritual power freely, and his bones were soaked in magma...... Yan gasped violently, but he still didn't realize the secret use of this Luo Yifeng soul dementor.

Luo Yifeng grinned, spit out a mouthful of blood first, and waited to see what happened.

After a while, in the middle of Luo Yifeng's arms, Na Yan couldn't withstand his own strong strength......

I don't know why, but from observing Luo Yifeng's current state, he knows that most of the pain of the soul talisman that Luo Yifeng has endured.

Cold sweat broke out on his back, and he was in a state of collapse of consciousness, "Why! This kid is really evil! Is it because of this Libra?"

Yan didn't dare to be careless, and said in his mouth: "The cadres will cast the male and female, the blood sacrifice sword will be made, the Mo evil will serve the king of Chu, and my generation will serve the heavens!"

At this time, the Cadre Xue Ji Sword transformed into a Corpse Demon Commander, and then absorbed the scorching breath of the soul talisman all over his body.

Yan was finally safe and sound, and it dawned on him that he had found that Luo Yifeng was no longer in pain at this moment! It seemed that the damage was not only shared by him, but also absorbed by the cadre who had been transformed into his Xue Ji Sword......

Due to the accumulation of too much spiritual power, the cadre collapsed into glass shards and disappeared.

Luo Yifeng and Yan looked at each other, not afraid of each other!

Listening to Luo Yifeng's gasping breath, he also rested to himself, and said, "Good boy, what kind of ability are you! The top of the sky is your soul spirit? Is this soul spirit asking me to share the damage on your body......?"

Luo Yifeng grinned and said, "That's a lot of nonsense...... Tell you...... The true meaning of my soul dementor is that whoever fights with me will be open to me both as a guest and subjectively......"

Luo Yifeng rushed away and shouted: "Thirteen tsunami strikes of the soul talisman, forty paintings of the soul talisman are prisons, fifty-three pear flower needles of the soul talisman, and sixty-three mourning sticks of the soul talisman!"

Hearing the tsunami and knowing that it was the thirteenth tsunami strike of the Soul Talisman, he jumped over to dodge it, and said overjoyedly, "What a power that makes me happy...... Hahaha...... Do you think I'm not moving? so many soul talismans hit one place?" Suddenly, his pupils widened, and he exclaimed, "What?"

Yan found that his whole body couldn't move, and he said suspiciously: "Impossible! Even if you predict it, it won't ......be so fast."

It turned out that as soon as the toes of this wall stopped here, they were trapped in the prison and could not move, "Unknown prophet?

"Surprised?" Luo Yifeng seized the opportunity and roared from his throne: "Die, O snowy world, go to your unrestrained appearance, let the storm hit, welcome the fire rainbow in the temple, and burn those humble ants!

It turned out that because of the spirit of the dementor Libra, Luo Yifeng could not only predict the position of the caster, but also know the direction of the spiritual power of the tower.

Luo Yifeng judged that the opponent was a small sixth-order double-click splitting level, and he had already detected that the doppelganger spirit network of Yan was scattered all over the nine places in the surrounding space!

And this soul talisman of the ninety-five fire rainbow is to prepare for the nine separate bodies.

Yan was surprised, he didn't believe that Luo Yifeng would be unpredictable, but he obviously felt that Luo Yifeng had accurately locked all of his split true bodies. Yan was surprised, "Can even the back hand be accurately judged?"

Luo Yifeng chanted the ninety-five fire rainbow of high-level soul runes at an extremely fast speed, and after brewing for a long time, he was able to cause this high-level soul rune to generate nine times.

Luo Yifeng thinks that he will be done, end this battle, and turn his jealousy into hatred to examine the situation of Yan!

The thirteen pear flower needles of the soul talisman hit the slam, and the sixty-three mourning rods of the soul talisman hit the slam.

The high-grade soul talisman sung by Luo Yifeng wiped out the split body hiding in the shadows!

The advantage of the battle turned on Luo Yifeng's side.