Ghosts and gods are so rampant that many young legend level masters are very unhappy.
Zhan Zi clenched the machete and beat the handle with his fingertips, but he was still patient. When he couldn''t bear it, he would naturally fight.
Sanskrit also has many followers. They can''t stand it. If they weren''t afraid of the great saint behind the ghost and God son, they would have done it long ago.
The last thing I want to bear is Xiahou yuan, the true disciple of Xiahou nationality, because the devil and God son is beating the face of Xiahou holy land. He made such a fuss at Xiahou he''s audience ceremony. Where will Xiahou he''s face go in the future? Where does Xiahou''s face go?
Click!!
Xia Houyuan clenched his iron fist and said in a cold voice, "ghost son, are you splashing on the saint''s audience ceremony with the identity of the great saint behind you, or do you want to chase the Sanskrit fairy by your own strength?"
The devil smiled and said confidently, "How can I blaspheme the holy man''s audience ceremony? I sincerely pursue the Sanskrit fairy. A few years ago, I was refused several times to propose marriage. You won''t know. This time, all the heroes in the world witnessed that I am sincere to the Sanskrit fairy. This time, I promise that if I lose, I will never harass the Sanskrit again, let alone retaliate with my back relationship."
Ghosts and gods have arrogant capital, superior environment and first-class legend. After so many years of precipitation, few can compete with them except Xia Jiulong, the dark Walker and the two young people in sackcloth.
It''s not the upper level. No one dares to fight the ghost son. Xia Jiulong wanted to excite ye QingHan to fight. He lost and hurt both with the ghost son. He was good at fishing and won''t stop the ghost son.
Nowadays, most of the legendary level masters are in the middle level, including Sanskrit.
Lin Wutian wanted to teach ghosts and gods a lesson, but Yu Guang glanced over the high-rise building. Ye QingHan put his left hand around his right arm, kept beating his fingertips, gently shook his head and wouldn''t let him do it.
Lin Wutian''s strongest move is Qinglian sword song. Once used, Xia Jiulong may not live, but once used, his identity will be exposed. Ye QingHan doesn''t want to take risks. He just hopes that the dark walker or the two young men in sackcloth will stop the ghosts and gods.
Lin Wutian couldn''t help it, but Xia Houyuan couldn''t help it. He pulled out his sword to pierce the void, changed the stars, and killed the devil.
Whew, whew!!!
Chant————————
The sword is as powerful as a rainbow, tearing the shackles. The legendary level master is the legendary level. Once he takes his hand, he has the momentum of the upper level. He swings the sword and stabs the ghost and God son in the throat with the power of destroying the dead.
WOW!!
The divine sword pierced the ghost son''s throat. The amount was that the ghost son''s body spread slowly, and even a little blood didn''t spill. It was obvious that it was just his shadow. The ghost son had left long ago.
Boom!!
The ghost appeared behind Xia Houyuan and put his hand behind him. The majestic power of the ghost penetrated Xia Houyuan''s back and directly blew him away.
Poof!!
Xia Houyuan coughed up blood and flew hundreds of meters away.
Just a blow!
The gap between realms is too big. Xia Houyuan can''t say that a big realm is not strong. He can only say that a big realm is like the difference between heaven and earth.
The devil and God seemed to stand in place without even moving.
Hiss, hiss!!
Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning. The strength of ghost and God is so strong that other legendary experts can''t compete.
The faces of Xia Hou supreme and Xia Hou he are even more ugly. If no one beats the ghosts and gods down today, don''t want the face of Xia Hou holy land.
Sitting in the distance, the chess sage frowned. He looked at the two young men in sackcloth around him and then at the ghost and God. He couldn''t help sighing. It''s easy for the two young men in sackcloth to kill the ghost and God together, but if they do it alone, they will lose.
"Deceive people too much!"
Boom!!
Zhan Zi shouted angrily, drew his knife and rushed to the sky. His fighting spirit was majestic, like the sea breaking its banks and hitting ten directions.
"War formula!"
WOW!!
The sword awn tears the prison, as fast as lightning. The remnant shadow is full of the Milky way. You can''t tell the halal body from the remnant shadow.
Whew, whew, whew——————————
The speed of ghosts and gods is faster. Countless residual shadows confront one of Zhanzi''s residual shadows respectively. In an instant, they smash all the residual shadows, return to their true position, tear nothingness with sharp claws, and even directly grasp Zhanzi''s machete.
"Boom -"
The two people roared at each other, the air waves hit the eight wastelands, and the earth shook. If it were not for the prestige of the saints, the mountains and rivers might be set off.
Zhan Zi is like the God of war. He has great power, but he can''t make any progress. Instead, he is used by the ghost and God son to blow him away with one palm.
"Yes, the speed and strength are enough, but the realm is a little poor, and the overall strength is vulnerable. What if you achieve the upper realm?" the ghost son still stood there with his hands behind him without moving a bit.
If Zhan Zi loses, it''s even more impossible for others to meet him.
Sanskrit Yin glanced around and didn''t find ye QingHan. He shook his powder fist, took a deep breath and said faintly, "I''ll come in person."
Lin wudian saw that it was impossible for Sanskrit to win the ghost and God son with all his strength, so he stood up with his sword and said forcefully, "you are also a martial sister. How can you deal with a garbage yourself? The disciple is willing to fight for you so as not to dirty your hands."
WOW!!
Lin Wutian swept the general trend of heaven and earth. Ten thousand swords were facing the emperor. The swords in the hands of countless people involuntarily rose into the sky, interwoven with each other, and the sword Qi rushed into the sky.
The ghost son frowned and looked at Lin Wutian. His big hand trembled, took out a dark sword handle, held the sword in his big hand, and there was a killing machine in his eyes.
Lin Wutian moved forward slowly, stepping on the melody of heaven and earth, and the swords in the hands of countless superior environments were shaking and roaring. He wanted to draw his sword and go to the sky, but they were suppressed by those superior environment experts.
The sword Qi is gathering, and the sword Qi is diffuse.
Lin wudian stared at the devil and said coldly, "it should be a capital crime to destroy the saint''s audience ceremony. Teasing the saints of tongtianjiao is also a capital crime."
The ghost and God son raised an evil smile and asked disdainfully, "really? But no one can stop me from killing you today."
At this time, ye QingHan couldn''t bear it. Lin Wutian couldn''t help but use Qinglian sword song. He couldn''t let Lin Wutian expose his identity.
"Stay here and don''t go out."
Ye QingHan glanced at Lin Xue lightly, stepped out of the pavilion step by step, walked lightly and walked outside the city step by step.
"Wutian, go back. It''s better for the master to fight this war."
The magnificent voice is loud and mighty, and the eardrums of the strong people are painful.
Xiahou he was very happy and whispered, "ye QingHan, beat him! Otherwise, I don''t know where to put the faces of Xiahou family."
Ye QingHan has no emotion. He just nods and steps into the center of the battlefield. His breath is introverted, but the realm of the middle realm can be seen by everyone in the world.
"Who are you? My men don''t kill nobody." the ghost asked coldly.
WOW!!
Ye QingHan waved his Liangyi Bagua Taoist robe, smiled calmly and said, "I''m your uncle. I want to marry my little lady. Have you asked me if I agree?"