Passing through the sea of clouds, the body fell rapidly, like a detached cannonball, and when it suddenly landed, it exploded, with a loud bang, and the dust suddenly rose, and there was a lot of chaos.

"Kill-" The awe-inspiring roar, accompanied by a heavy killing intent that shook in the hollow valley and mountain stream, made this area of Xisuo become dead and silent in an instant.

All the creatures felt a terrifying aura that made their souls tremble!

"Kill!" the voice roared, and the barren mountain of white bones seemed to tremble.

In a few breaths, the figure of the ghost cloth appeared on the White Bone Barren Mountain.

"Roar!" greeted the ghost cloth with an angry roar that was also not weaker than him, followed by a loud bang, the boulder on the mountainside exploded, and a strong green gas diffused out, and a figure loomed in it.

The green gas quickly spread to the ghost cloth, and suddenly, a large hand rushed out of it and slapped at the ghost cloth, with bursts of rage.

Seeing this, the ghost Bu laughed, not afraid, the cold killing intent condensed in the palm of his hand, and he slapped it fiercely at the big green hand.

There was a loud bang and bones exploded!

The ghost cloth figure flew over, and the murderous aura condensed beside him dispersed at this moment, but it was instantly bridged.

At the same time, the figure in the green air also retreated backwards.

Ghost Bu glanced at the green monster, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger.

"Demon corpse!" It was a green behemoth that was three meters long, covered with green hair, with nails estimated to be half a meter, unkempt hair, a burst of corpse smell on its body, and a pair of scarlet eyes on the side of its mouth, dripping with hara, and a pair of scarlet eyes looked more and more terrifying.

This demon corpse is as hard as iron, and the demonic aura is strong, compared with human monks, I am afraid that the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage are not its opponents.

However, the more this is the case, the more excited Onibu's heart becomes.

He looked at his broken arms, his soul power turned, his arms regenerated, and when he condensed the killing qi sword in his hand, he slashed towards the demon corpse!

The demon corpse doesn't seem to have high intelligence, and it doesn't dodge or hide, and the claws in its hands are weapons, and it roars through the air against the murderous sword of the ghost cloth, and bursts of faint cold light burst out between the hands of the demon corpse.

After dozens of moves, the claws of the demon corpse finally broke through the condensed murderous sword in Onibu's hand, cut through the void, and grabbed Onibu's left shoulder head-on.

Boom!!

Without warning, Onibu's shoulders exploded into a mist of blood.

"Okay!!" The tingling sensation instantly hit his heart, and the ghost cloth roared angrily, sticking out his tongue to Tian Tian's own blood, and his eyes were swept with a thick blood red. This blood, this tingling sensation, did not make him feel the slightest sense of fear, it could only stimulate his cold blood for many years, it seemed to be faintly, more and more boiling, killing intent rose from his heart, murderous aura surrounded his body!

The demon corpse did not give up, and roared angrily.

"I will fall into the ghost abyss, incarnate Shura, and be killed!" Haha laughed, he put his hands together, and the murderous aura quickly condensed, turning into two feet of murderous knives, although the double knives were short, but the murderous aura was Ling Ran, and it seemed to be able to cut everything.

"Kill without words, there is death and no life!!" Ghost Bu's eyes became more and more cold, at this moment, he comprehended the most basic meaning of killing, put it to death, and never put his life in his heart, this is, forget yourself!

It's not a fear, it's a momentum that has no return.

"Kill-" There was not the slightest mercy in the eyes of the ghost cloth, only a kind of indifference that was cold to the extreme, this indifference, the disregard for all living beings.

With a roar, the ghost cloth turned into a bloodthirsty beast of the most self and ran towards the demon corpse.

In his hand, it was the murderous Shura knife, which was the manifestation of the killing intent in his heart, and for a while, there was no more words, the ghost cloth and the demon corpse were killed in the dark, and the sun and moon were dull!

Two phantoms shuttled on the White Bone Barren Mountain, and gradually, the green demonic energy diffused from the demon corpse became more and more intense, completely covering the White Bone Barren Mountain, and in the landslide and cracking, there was no longer any move, only a loud noise came from the green gas.

What a dark massacre

This battle was three days and three nights.

In this Luoxi Grand Canyon, where the demon corpse and the ghost cloth figure passed, there was a mountain stone splash, a mess, hundreds of feet of tall trees fell, and the ground was lit with bursts of dust and smoke, as if in an instant, came to the end of the world.

Bang bang bang

A loud noise came from the second ** battle, accompanied by a mournful wail with a long roar in the sky, and with a bang, a huge green arm flew into the air, and then a blood-red figure retreated out, his eyebrows, his hair, all condensed blood, but it was a ghost cloth.

It turned out that he was dressed in snow-white clothes, which was already dyed red by the blood of himself and the demon corpse, and the smell was extremely fishy.

At this time, he looked at the ghost cloth and saw that his hair was scattered, exuding a strong smell of blood, more like a wild beast than a wild beast.

Under that messy hair, a pair of extremely crimson eyes were covered, as if dripping blood, but in the depths of this blood, there was endless excitement and release!

Release, for the release of a bloodthirsty and murderous nature!!!

From the ghost domain, there is no distinction between people and ghosts, life and death are difficult to understand, and there is no news of relatives

When should a person feel the loneliest?

Is it that you have come to a strange world alone, are you far away from your relatives, are you not the slightest interest in everything you are now, and do you still have to face your cold and numb body?

Isn't it, deep down, like a devil, but roaring and roaring wildly?

Isn't it, unwilling and helpless?

Although I feel my heart beating again and my blood rushing again, the strange thing is that this feeling is not life, but still death!!

Isn't all this a great pain, fear, and helplessness?

And all this, there is no solution, only silent patience.

How many years have you been in the ghost domain?

How many springs and autumns, how many reincarnations?

How long did Onibu endure the loneliness and helplessness?

Now, the only way to kill is !!

The splash of blood and the withering of life are the most beautiful scenery!!

His eyes were crimson, and he felt it all with his broken soul.

It's as if, Shura is reincarnated, and the evil ghosts of the world are destroyed!!

"Kill-" Rolling blood and tears flowed from the eyes of the ghost cloth, and the demon corpse with a broken arm was so fierce that he didn't even want his life, and pounced directly on the ghost cloth.

And the ghost cloth, the shattered murderous knife has not yet condensed, and it is also fierce, as if the wildest beast is bitten together with the demon corpse.

Not death, but life!

Although this fight was painful, it made Ghost Bu's heart feel extremely comfortable.

The demon corpse and the skeleton ghost cloth were tearing and biting each other, hugging, beating, and rolling

Blood, flowing!