The supernatural powers in the hands of the ghost master are constantly killing the strong and true spirits, and the ghost brake also moves a pair of eyes to look in all directions at this time.
Nai shall not be the ghost master, and the quasi-strong people will face the monk of the nether world one after another to see the myriad ghosts in the natural light.
"That’s the nether world. Let’s take the nether world to threaten the ghost master." Fox looked at the battlefield and found the ghost brake instantly.
"town kills ghosts"
"town kills ghosts"
In the wild, the quasi-demon gods are crazy, and it’s time for the demon family to fight for the demon god in the future. The ghost Lord is afraid to see that the quasi-demon gods have come to kill the ghost town in succession.
"It’s so good that Yamaraja is about to test the strength of Yamaraja." Looking at the encirclement of Yangshi Zhun, the strong nether world is not only afraid, but also reveals a fighting spirit. The road to life and death is facing face to face. The first quasi-demon god, the nether world, holds out his palm, "The Five Decades of Heaven and Man"
"bang"
The nether world was struck by the quasi-demon god, but it was hard for the quasi-demon god to be hit by the nether world.
At first, I didn’t notice anything. After three or five breaths, the quasi-demon god suddenly changed his face. "Motherfucker! How do you control the power of the Five Decades of Heaven and Man? "
With that, the strong man hurried out of the battlefield without thinking of the nether world to find a place to suppress the five failures of heaven and man
"Heaven and man decline five times?"
Surround and kill all the quasi-demon gods, but wait until you see that they are chopping out the demon gods, the true spirits, and all the people have changed their faces again, and the nether world has become a ball.
"The Yan told you to die in the middle of the night. Who dares to leave you behind?"
It was a moment when the quasi-demon gods felt that they were suddenly sluggish and then lost control slightly and went to the palm of the netherworld ghost master.
The nether world slowly stretched out her palm and looked down at the quasi-strong "don’t come back quickly"
In a word, I saw the siege coming, and the quasi-strong people shook themselves and fled in panic, looking far away at the netherworld.
"This fellow’s avatar is amazing. It can actually shake the real strength." The quasi-demon god was furious and changed color.
"I’ll come"
The white tiger roared on Sunday, and the vibration of Geng Jin gas suddenly converged towards the white tiger. At one moment, the roar of heaven and earth shook several Geng Jin, and the arrows were vaporized and rained down on the nether world.
"whoosh"
The nether world disappeared too quickly, avoiding the white tiger’s blow and reappearing. It has come to the white tiger and pressed a palm toward the white tiger’s body.
"roar"
When the white tiger roars and shakes the heavens and the earth, the netherworld’s wife doesn’t stay close to it, and she has already been shaken by the roaring sound waves and stopped in the virtual.
"I hate this kind of attack. You are a wild monster. It’s not that the Terran monks cast so many magical powers. What should you do? You should fight with me in melee." Then you regroup a pair of eyes in the distance and look at the white tiger sullenly. "You found the only weakness of your keen observation seat, but what about that? Look at me, Yan Chasing Soul. "
The avatar in the hands of Lady Yin flows, and the heavens and the earth keep gathering together, and then a strange handprint passes through the void and goes to Lady Yin.
"Hum"
The supernatural power of the nether world just saw in vitro that all the hair of the white tiger was instantly erected, and the sharp horse Geng Jin gas was constantly flowing, and the virtual gas was shaken. The nether world just sent a blow and was smashed by the hair when it was close to the white tiger’s body.
"What can I do for you?" The white tiger looked at the nether world.
Real at this time the nether world is too want to say "eldest brother your ya is not a monster beast? Isn’t the monster good at hand-to-hand combat? Why don’t you fight with me and use your magical powers? "
Looking at the white tiger, the nether world is too thin to live and die. Turning a pair of eyes, looking at the white tiger constantly looking for its weakness.
"roar"
The white tiger just jumped on his own initiative and bit the nether world with a mouth.
It’s a kind of ghost. If Taitai is bitten by a white tiger, it will inevitably lead to trouble, and the white tiger will enslave the ghost white tiger.
"Life and death of all beings on Yamaraja Avenue, life and death of my hands"
A palm of the nether world turned into a white face, and the air flow of life and death turned away from the white tiger’s mouth and took a picture of it towards the white tiger’s neck.
"bang"
The white tiger shot down the netherworld and didn’t get any benefits. Seeing that the white tiger’s neck and mane stood up instantly, it turned into a black vortex that devoured the Geng Jin gas of heaven and earth. The hairs were like spears, and the ghosts couldn’t fall at one blow.
"Did you meet a nemesis?" The netherworld retired, and a pair of eyes looked at the white tiger with a proud face. The French and Indian hands were constantly changing. "Skynet has a long life."
A piece of black silk screen ejected from the hand of the netherworld lady towards the white tiger.
"roar"
The white tiger jumped away from the black net towards the nether world.
"life-cutting knife"
The netherworld smiled coldly, and when the palm of your hand reached out, you saw a long knife in the netherworld’s hand. This long knife presented a black number, and the pattern was mysterious and unpredictable. It seemed to devour all the light of heaven and earth and coldly beheaded the white tiger.
"poof"
A black blood spurted out of the white tiger’s forelimbs, but there was a black blood coming out.
"One knife, seven hundred years of life, I don’t know if you can get me a few knives from this quasi-demon god." The nether world was too proud to blow on the knife in its hand.