Emperor Tingfeng didn't have a good impression of what kind of blood baby, he was just a little curious, where did the Fierce Ghost King get these little bugs. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Has the master heard of the soul control technique?" the flame demon asked lightly, but did not explain anything to the emperor.

"Soul Control Technique!" Emperor Tingfeng muttered to himself in his heart, could it be that the Forbidden Soul Spell came from a person.

Emperor Tingfeng is becoming more and more curious about the master who specializes in spells, and that master is not a big villain, otherwise there would be no secret book left for solving spells.

Curiosity is curiosity, the trouble in front of him still has to be resolved, Emperor Tingfeng is not willing to be bitten by a stinky blood baby, and then the blood is drunk and dies.

It's too worthless to die, the emperor has heard that the wind and waves have come, how can he be willing to let himself die so wronged.

"Roar!" the flame demon roared, and the flames spread in all directions, and many blood babies who had not yet had time to get close to the emperor were burned.

It's just that the number of blood babies is too majestic, and the flame of the fire demon alone can't be burned all in one go.

Without waiting for the second attack of the Fire Demon, the blood babies that came out from behind stepped on the burning corpses in front of them and went straight on, and then, they were burned to death by the Fire Demon batch after batch.

In the end, the blood baby was only about a hundred meters away from Emperor Tingfeng, and when the mana was nearing the end and the ink evil sword could not be used, the only thing Emperor Tingfeng could rely on was the giant sword in his hand.

However, the giant sword can only kill large targets, and things like blood babies are not as big as a thumb, and if you use a giant sword to cut them, won't you be disgusting to yourself.

At a distance of 100 meters, as long as the emperor listens to the wind and doesn't pay attention to it a little, it is likely that the Burning Ghost King will be left alone.

The Fierce Ghost King was controlling the blood baby on the one hand, and still reciting the incantation silently, and the emperor secretly knew that it was not good to listen to the wind, if he continued to be passive like this, he would probably be killed by the Fierce Ghost King.

The emperor listens to the wind and doesn't care if the ink evil sword will get out of control, so when the time comes, please continue his life once, isn't it just to be ravaged by his clone!

The speed of a brush replaced the existence of a giant sword, and the Ghost King's pupils constricted, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, but he had suffered the loss of this brush.

Emperor Tingfeng rotated the brush a few times, and the brush turned into a broken sword without a sword tip, and the sword body was still half formed by ice and fire.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't know if his mana was enough, but it was more than enough to get rid of the blood baby in front of him, and presumably the Ghost King would not dare to break into the range of the attack.

As soon as the emperor's eyes closed, and a few words were muttered in his mouth, the ink evil sword was full of aura, and the flames and ice breath were released at the same time.

The emperor raised his hand and waved his hand, which had the potential to divide the world into two, his eyes opened in time, his expression was breathtaking, and he raised his hand to strike, and the blood baby flew out.

Half of it is frozen, half of it is burning, this is the power of the Ink Evil Sword, and I don't know where the true meaning of the Ink Evil Sword stops.

After listening to the wind and urging the ink evil sword, the mana had been hollowed out, and his body was a little unbearable, his body was half kneeling on the ground, and the sword in his hand supported half of his body.

The Emperor listened to the corner of the wind's eyes and slanted into the movements of the Flame Ghost King, and the protective shield was strengthened a few points, blocking the remaining few blood babies out.

Listening to the sound of "buzzing", Emperor Tingfeng's brain swelled a little, and just now it seemed to be placed by the Ink Evil Sword, Emperor Tingfeng glanced directly at the Ink Evil Sword in his hand, and sneered.

The danger is that the Emperor's divine thoughts are strong enough not to be controlled by the Ink Evil Sword, and the Emperor Listening to the Wind quietly put away the Ink Evil Sword, and the giant sword comes out in the second illusion form.

"Now that you have no mana, see how you still deal with this seat. ”

The Fierce Ghost King fell into the well, although Emperor Tingfeng was a little distressed when he destroyed all the blood babies, but it was enough to kill Emperor Tingfeng and take away his magic weapon.

What's more, the Burning Ghost King has already found out clearly, and what Emperor Tingfeng is holding in his hand is the unique Ink Evil Sword in the human world.

The Ink Evil Sword is also good and evil, it can help the master, and it can also kill the master, which is why the Ink Evil Sword will take the initiative to recognize the master.

Moreover, the Ink Evil Sword is controllable by ten thousand swords, as long as the Ink Evil Sword makes a move, other sword magic weapons are not its opponents, even if its owner is a rookie, it will win.

This is also the charm of the Ink Evil Sword, of course, these emperors don't know about it, he only knows that the Ink Evil Sword is good for him.

The only thing that Emperor Tingfeng regrets is that the usage rate of the Ink Evil Sword is too low, and with his current mana, it is not enough to use it twice at the same time.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't know that only the stronger the master, the stronger the magic weapon, so what about it! The current Ink Evil Sword can only be regarded as a life-saving talisman for Emperor Tingfeng.

If you want to truly control the power of the Ink Evil Sword, it is really a little too early for Emperor Tingfeng.

"Really?" the emperor sneered, his pupils changing color.

Immediately after, Emperor Tingfeng's hair gradually changed from blue to white, and there was also a playful evil smile on his expressionless face.

The Fierce Ghost King couldn't help but shake his body, he had never seen such an emperor listening to the wind, and he had never heard of it.

The only possibility is that almost all the people who have seen Emperor Tingfeng's appearance are already dead, otherwise it is impossible for no one to know about Emperor Tingfeng's appearance.

The Ghost King was a little weak, and the only thought that came to his mind at this time was to escape.

It's just that the emperor's blood-red eyes stared at the Fierce Ghost King, and the Fierce Ghost King couldn't even move a single step.

Without waiting for the Fierce Ghost King to despair, Emperor Tingfeng's appearance had stopped changing, and Emperor Tingfeng's eyes had gradually recovered.

Moreover, the Emperor Tingfeng in front of him was still the Emperor Tingfeng before, and the Fierce Ghost King almost thought that he was delusional.

"Roar!" a roar pounced, and a monster with a fish-faced dragon body pounced on the Oni King, entangled with the frightened Oni King.

Seeing this, the fire demon also stepped in to help, and the two spirit beasts shot together, and the effect would definitely be better.

It's a pity that the Fierce Ghost King, who was so frightened by the emperor listening to the wind, felt as if the whole person was stunned, and his body was quickly bitten by the dragon scale beast.

Moreover, as soon as the primordial god of the Fierce Ghost King escaped, he was ignited by a mouthful of fire from the fire demon, and there was no real dead corpse, even the primordial god did not let go.

The Fire Demon and the Dragonscale Beast approached Emperor Tingfeng's side together, and the Fire Demon held the storage bag on the Fierce Ghost King's body in his mouth.

Emperor Tingfeng took the storage bag into his hand, and before he had time to take a closer look, a strange aura appeared nearby.

Emperor Tingfeng frowned, looked around carefully, and saw that the other party had no murderous aura, so his heart calmed down for a while.

"Emperor Gongzi, are you okay!" Bai Murong simply ran the entire marathon and rushed over, so tired that he couldn't breathe.

"Who are you!" Emperor Tingfeng stared at Bai Murong coldly, and with a guard that did not decrease, he almost kicked Bai Murong out.