Chapter 43: Kill One First
Hanhai City, on the vast Hanhai Square, people are like mountains and seas, and the black pressure is overwhelming.
The Holy Son of the Northern Emperor Holy Land in the ring, with all kinds of ugly words in his mouth, insulted the Ghost Emperor.
"It's all arrogant!?"
At this moment, suddenly, a cold sound like a cold wind blowing resounded in every corner of this space.
A black light, swept from afar, and fell straight on the ring in the center of the square.
A black coat covered his body, a black cloak covered his head, and a black fanged mask covered his face, but except for his eyes, no skin was exposed to the air.
Those eyes were so dark and cold, like two prisons, as if they would be captured at a glance.
"Hmm, you're arrogant?"
The Hell Assassin Ghost Emperor, who fell less than twenty meters in front of the Holy Son of the Northern Emperor Holy Land, his dark and deep cold eyes, like the gaze of the god of death, fell on the latter, and his hoarse voice did not carry a trace of emotion.
Facing the Hell Assassin Ghost Emperor, the Holy Son of the Northern Emperor Holy Land was not afraid, and also hooked his finger at him contemptuously, "Come, let Grandpa learn how many catties and taels you have." ”
He was so confident because the clan had given him a treasure that could completely protect against soul attacks.
With this supreme treasure, even if it is the soul of the True Venerable, it will not be able to cause him harm. When the person who senses the arrival is actually only the Great Perfection of the Foundation Period, and besides, his soul thoughts are useless to himself, what is there to be afraid of?!
"Oh my God, is he looking for death!"
Seeing this, the Siye audience couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts, and they all looked at the ring with full attention.
"Huh?" Le Zhihan looked at the figure of the ghost emperor in the ring, her bright big eyes flickered, and she was very familiar with this breath. Those eyes impressed her too deeply.
When Su Qinghan saw the eyes of the Ghost Emperor, there were waves in his beautiful eyes. These eyes are completely consistent with Ji Yan's reality, so she can't doubt that he is not Ji Yan.
In addition, there is that temperament, which is unforgettable for anyone who has come into contact with him.
"Zhihan, is it him?" Su Qinghan shook Le Zhihan's shoulder excitedly, and hurriedly asked.
Le Zhihan tilted her head and said with a smile: "Eighty percent is likely." ”
"Uh-huh. When Su Qinghan heard this, he hummed lightly twice, and then his beautiful eyes kept staring at the figure in the ring, and the autumn waves flowed, and he could no longer move away from him.
"This breath, these eyes, it's really you! I really didn't think that you were an assassin of hell, no wonder you have this cold and cold temperament. ”
In the air in the Tushan Palace, Tu Shan's red star eyes narrowed slightly.
"Huo Lao, you go and tell Jin Yanzi that it was the Ghost Emperor who killed Tu Yanmei. Tu Shan Honghong wore a fiery red long skirt to cover his body, leaned sideways on the soft couch, two fine snow-white legs were half exposed in the air, the pair of delicate jade feet did not wear boots, the half-covered jade peak was obsessed, Qian Qianyu held the cheeks in his hand, quietly looked at the mirror in front of him, the picture reflected outside, and commanded lightly.
"Yes, miss. ”
Of the three old women in the back, one of them left.
"Miss, if you do this, you will kill Jin Yanzi. ”
An old woman couldn't understand why she did this, she had learned about the horror of the Ghost Emperor from her mouth before, and the Ghost Emperor had only been refining his soul at that time, and now he had built the foundation.
"What does it have to do with me?" Tu Shanhong was born a stunner, revealing a charming and slightly vicious smile, "If he doesn't die today, I won't provoke him anyway." ”
I have to say, this is really a vixen.
If a man sees her in such a seductive posture and leans on the couch, he will definitely think more about the stone that he can't hold, and there is no place in his body that does not exude tempting thoughts of crime.
"Boom!"
In the mirror, in the ring, I saw that the Holy Son of the Northern Emperor Holy Land suddenly launched an attack on the Ghost Emperor, escaping a violent blood all over his body, and his cultivation during the fusion period was fully revealed, making the entire ring vibrate slightly, stepping on the ring with a kick under his feet, pinching the strongest fist mark in their clan, and a shocking weather scene broke out, wrapped in a fist mark that seemed to be able to smash the heavens and the earth, and went straight to the Ghost Emperor to press on his head.
"Silly fork!" Tu Shan Honghong saw it and spit out two dirty words from her jade mouth. The two old women standing behind her were slightly stunned. Since the young lady came out of the inheritance space of Yunlong Zhenzun, she feels that she has changed a lot, could it be that she is influenced by the Ghost Emperor?
The air in the entire arena space was frozen by the aura that erupted from the Holy Son of the Northern Emperor Holy Land.
Looking at the huge fist mark pressed down on the top of his head, the Ghost Emperor's face was like a pool of stagnant water, his right hand was raised, and one hand was pressed on the violent fist mark above his head, and then a surging and violent black energy erupted from his palm.
"Bang!"
Under the impact of this energy, the strongest fist mark of the Holy Son of the Northern Emperor Holy Land was easily broken in this way.
The fist mark was shattered, and the latter was startled and quickly retreated.
"Whoosh!"
However, at this time, the Ghost Emperor was like a ghost, flashed in front of him, as fast as lightning, grabbed his head with both hands, and then rubbed it, the head of the Holy Son of the Northern Emperor Holy Land turned around his neck several times like a spinning top, and then the whole head fell to the ground and turned again, and the headless corpse fell to the ground, and the broken neck spurted blood like a spring.
This bloody scene saw the silence of the whole audience.
The fusion period of a dignified saint son, and he is still a dwarf saint son with a strong body, and he was tortured and killed by the ghost emperor like this?
This is completely crushing in strength, and you're dead before your soul thoughts are used?
"Come, next. Ji Yan bowed his head and glanced at the ups and downs of the Dharma Weapon Building in the sky, "Let me see how great your clan's so-called Holy Son and Holy Maiden are, and whether they can defeat me in this foundation building period." ”
"Brush, brush, brush, brush—"
At this time, dozens of Hell True Venerables, such as Night Stalkers, Blood Demons, and Black Roses, appeared above the Heavenly Universe, and their powerful and invincible aura surged around them. Their aura caused the entire sky to be darkened.
The night owl laughed wildly, "As you wish, the Ghost Emperor is here, let your Holy Son and Holy Maiden continue to fight with the Ghost Emperor as soon as possible! ”
"The price of asking the Ghost Emperor is very large, I don't know if you can bear it. ”
"If there are no other saints and saints within half a pillar of incense, then don't blame us for killing. ”
"Hurry up and start, the next duel, there is not much time for half a pillar of incense. ”
“......”
There are fifty-four Hell Hall True Venerables, standing proudly above this space and heaven, and bursts of cold and fierce aura envelop the heavens and the earth, and the dull sense of oppression makes it difficult to breathe.
All parties are unified, but I didn't expect that for the sake of a ghost emperor, there were fifty-four true venerables in hell, and his face was a little ugly for a while, looking at the unity of the people in the formation, and the various races on his side were mixed, and once the fight started, it would be very bad.
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