At this moment, Liu Boqin is like a god of war walking in the world, the Qianjun stick in his hand emits a roar like thunder, setting off a black wind, beating like a black lightning, obliterating the qi of all living beings in the world, blooming in a beautiful and illusory scene, giving birth to the killing machine. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Boom! The void was twisted at this moment, although with a light clicking sound, the void was also torn open by the huge force that surged out from the thousand sticks, as if the void opened its huge mouth, revealing fangs like sharp blades, glowing with a pitch-black luster, exuding infinite terror.

Boom, Liu Boqin, the god of war walking in the world, stepped out, the sky trembled, and the Qianjun stick that struck out had fallen like lightning on the huge body of the ghost Jiao, which was like a mountain rock, and the light click was particularly clear in the rumbling loud sound, and the distorted face condensed into a scale armor like a sharp blade, which was crushed by a huge force at this time, suddenly cracked, and turned into powder.

The sound of wind and thunder never stopped, and the mouth of the ghost Jiao let out a terrible roar, and the viscous and filthy blood like the Yellow Spring suddenly spit out from the mouth of the ghost Jiao, and fell to the ground, the sound of the sound continued, and the green smoke of the Dao Dao rose, containing the highly poisonous ghost Jiao's blood, at this time to show its power, and corrode the hard rock and ground of the Netherworld.

At the same time, the figure of the ghost Jiao was urged by the force of the thousand sticks, no matter how the ghost Jiao struggled, but it was useless, the huge body, like a star suddenly falling from the sky, tore open the thick qi barrier, and in the rapid friction, it exuded an incomparably hot breath, and with a grand roar, it suddenly fell to the ground.

Suddenly, a huge pit of thousands of feet appeared in front of Liu Boqin's eyes, and suddenly tore open the thick and hard bank of the Yellow Spring, and the viscous and filthy water of the Yellow Spring was flooded with huge waves, and suddenly rushed in, pouring into the pit like a torrent. When he was young, a viscous, filthy, and yellow inland lake appeared in front of Liu Boqin's eyes.

If there is a spiritual thing, at this time, the ghost Jiao feels that the Dao in his body exudes the power of death, constantly eroding his body, and the door of death has been opened.

But there was no trace of the wisdom of the ghost Jiao, under the stimulation of the severe pain, it became even more violent, a pair of scarlet blood pupils, exuding a blood-colored luster, the huge mouth that suddenly opened, the long tongue of the horse couldn't help shaking, and roared at the figure of Liu Boqin in the air.

At the same time, Liu Boqin's eyes were full of coldness, and he suddenly stepped out, without giving the ghost Jiao the slightest chance to repair himself, and in the trembling void, Liu Boqin let out a deep groan in his mouth: "Stick one, one stick to open chaos!"

With this deep groan, the Qianjun stick in Liu Boqin's palm had already waved, as if a great chaotic world was on the way to destruction, and the heavy chaotic-colored divine light of the Dao Dao was falling, surging, and crushing from the void. The Qianjun stick suddenly carried the power of a great realm to shatter, and suddenly smashed into the huge inland lake.

Boom, with the thousands of sticks like heavenly pillars, like lightning, suddenly submerged into the viscous and misunderstood yellow spring water, suddenly the huge waves more than ten zhang high suddenly surged, constantly spreading around, slapping the shore, rocks, hideous trees, in front of the scene of a ruined side.

At this moment, the giant mouth of the ghost Jiao was wide open, and the fangs of the Dao like a sharp blade were erected, the cold light flashed, full of cold, and bit towards the Qianjun stick that Liu Boqin struck, the viscous and fishy saliva in the huge mouth rose up to mist, exuding a highly poisonous breath, and its corrosive power was more terrible than the blood spit out of its mouth!

Suddenly, tearing through the chaos and submerging the Qianjun stick that had already submerged into the yellow spring water, as Liu Boqin's palm moved slightly, the huge force showed a trace of gentleness, all of which bypassed the scarlet and terrifying giant mouth of the ghost Jiao, and suddenly landed on the sharp single horn above its head.

Liu Boqin suddenly felt that the Qianjun stick in his palm trembled slightly, and his two arms also trembled at this time, and the two palms holding the Qianjun stick showed subtle red marks at this time, and they were about to crack, and his arms were numb at this time. A trace of the feeling of not being able to hold the Qianjun stick flooded in Liu Boqin's heart.

Suddenly, Liu Boqin let out a violent roar from his mouth, and on his two thick arms, strands of green tendons suddenly bulged, and the muscles stirred up ripples, and the infinite huge power suddenly burst out, and the five fingers were like iron tongs, tightly gripping the pitch-black body of the Qianjun stick.

Suddenly, a soft sound appeared clear, and suddenly a subtle crack invisible to the naked eye appeared on the single horn above the head of the ghost Jiao, although it was invisible to the mortal eye, but Liu Boqin's divine sense swept it, and it was clearly seen in his eyes, and the Qianjun stick in his palm moved gently, and with the terrible roar of the ghost Jiao, the smelly blood splashed up, and suddenly a single horn that was broken was thrown away by a huge force.

The gentle breeze blew, Liu Boqin stood in the air with a long stick in his hand, the cold gaze in his eyes swept, only to see that the surging viscous and filthy waves had returned to calm at this time, and the giant ghost Jiao, which was hundreds of feet tall, had sunk into the lake at this time, and the lake was only yellow and misty, and there was no slightest ripple in sight.

The viscous and filthy yellow spring water resisted the detection of the divine sense, and the divine consciousness that Liu Boqin shot out was blocked by the yellow yellow spring water, and even if it penetrated into it, it was rapidly consumed, as if it was corroded.

At this moment, a collapsed mountain peak a few miles away disappeared into Liu Boqin's eyes, only to see a broken single horn, emitting a dazzling cold light, standing there, Liu Boqin's heart suddenly flashed a trace of clarity: "This huge single horn, with a huge force, smashed down, actually crushed a mountain peak, making it collapse!"

When he was young, there was still no trace of waves Liu Boqin's figure suddenly fell slowly, and suddenly a dangerous aura flooded in his heart. In the midst of the lightning and flint, there was a loud bang, and a giant tail as thick as a mountain suddenly pierced through the viscous lake water, and whipped out like a whip from heaven, its speed was as fast as lightning, and it suddenly appeared.

"Long!" Liu Boqin, who did not relax his guard at all, suddenly let out a long roar from his mouth, and his figure swelled in the lightning and flint, and in a flash, it turned into a giant of dozens of zhang, standing like a giant god, a cut higher than an ordinary mountain.

The figure became huge, but there was no sense of clumsiness, and the Qianjun stick in his palm also swelled at this time, setting off an endless wind, and Liu Boqin groaned in his mouth: "Two sticks, one stick is yin and yang!"

Suddenly, the blazing qi and blood surged, revealing the strength of fierceness and femininity, the blazing heat and cold were intertwined in the Qianjun stick, like lightning striking out, and the two fierce and feminine forces turned into an illusory giant scissor that went straight into the sky, and with the Qianjun stick suddenly staggered, flashing cold light.