Chapter 1933: Better to be a ghost! ?

Qi Woza pinched his hand,
Blue veins all over:
"Your vindictiveness, after being tempered for a long time, has been infinitely close to the highest realm!"
"But do you know why you haven't reached the highest realm?"
"Because you are human, people will grow old, weak, and die!"
Qi Woza's face was full of desire:
"Become a ghost like me. Then, whether it's a hundred or two hundred years, you can be stronger!"
"I am Yanzhu Purgatory Xing Shoulang, no matter what the reason, I will not become a ghost!"
Xing Shoulang's long red-yellow temples danced with the wind, and the flame blade in his hand gradually ignited an inextinguishable fire.
"My name is Qiwozuo, I have never killed Yan Zhu!"
Before the words fell, a strange light emitted from the feet of Qiwozao, forming a snowflake-like formation!
next moment,
Qi Wozuo and Xing Shoulang disappeared instantly!
"The breath of flame, the type of one, Shiranui!"
Gorgeous flames burst out at the point where they met, like fireworks in winter!
"Okay, so fast, the eyes have begun to catch up!"
Tanji Nami and Inosuke, who were not far away, could no longer keep up with the speed of their attacks!
Ye Chen's playful expression became a little serious.
In the world of low-level force, there are people who can temper their bodies to this level!
Forget about the bug that has been stuck on Qiwoza for hundreds of years,
But Yan Zhu was less than 30 years old,
The body is like a lightweight Feiyan, delicately using that eternally burning flame blade to accurately look at countless iron fists coming from tricky angles!
"Destruction kill, empty style!"
Qi Wo Zuo soared into the sky, and countless dazzling fists slammed on Yan Zhu.
Ye Chen saw it really,
Qi Woza clearly slammed his fist into the void, but came to Qianshoulang's side strangely!
"Four type, scroll of Shengyan!"
Qianshoulang also felt the same as Ye Chen, and he immediately withdrew.
The flame blade flew, drawing a beautiful circle of flame in the air,
For the time being, countless fists from the void were pushed back!
"Why are you so stubborn and would rather die than become a ghost by absorbing blood?"
Qi Wo Zuo roared:
"Clearly can get a long life and become stronger!"
"Why do you still have to love this broken and rotten body sooner or later?"
"Depriving others of their lives at will, satisfying their selfish greed, this is a ghost!"
Qianshoulang adjusted his breath and lowered his eyes.
"They are weak, they deserve to die!"
"You are different, you could have become stronger and become the same existence as me!"
Qianjuro laughed wildly:
"Choose someone and eat, this way is different, don't seek each other!"
As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, he came to Qiwozao in no time!
Qi Woza's fist at a distance is too terrifying, as if it can penetrate space!
Qianjuro decisively chose melee!
The dazzling white light and the gorgeous flame collided again,
Then came the explosion like gold and stone!
Ten punches!
Twenty punches!
Thirty punches!
Qi Woza completely abandoned defense and turned to offense.
Occasionally, the blade light coming in through the fist struck the body and quickly recovered!
Qianshoulang is different. He must not only slam a breaking attack, but also guard against Qiwoza's wanton fists!
"Amazing……"
Inosuke's pig head sighed blankly.
The ultimate collision between supreme force!
"Destruction and killing, chaos!"
"Five types, Yanhu!"
The huge flame giant phantom appeared out of thin air!
Face a fist formation made up of countless fists!
The qi surge between the two hit Ye Chen and his party!
"senior!"
Tan Zhilang stretched out the black long knife that had recovered to Ye Chen!
Ye Chen shook his head gently:
"Under this type of attack, it's hard for me to shoot!"
"This is the best time for him to improve himself and experience life and death!"
"Purgatory Chijuro will be cut into pieces by the punch line if he gets distracted!"
"Everything depends on him!"
"However, he is Yan Zhu, but he is not that easy to die!"
Ye Chen smiled lightly!
"Boom!"
A loud bang came from between the two.
The two separated by dozens of steps!
Qiwozuo was cut a hideous wound from her chest to her abdomen, and there was a flame rising above it!
On the other hand, Xing Shou Lang in Purgatory was covered with blood, especially the hideous wound in his left eye, revealing a terrible gap! Ye Chen picked up Tan Zhilang's Sun Wheel Knife, the black faded, and the crystal clear emerald green surged onto the blade! (Recently, the fourth season of Attack on Giant started. I wrote about Giant before. When the fourth season is over, do you want to write about Giant? Everyone can go to my Douyin
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Ready to step forward and rescue!
"Senior! Although I don't know your name, please leave me the last dignity of being a ghost killing pillar."
Qianshou Lang looked at Ye Chen's emerald sun-wheel knife, a little lost!
Soon there will be a sunny smile!
"Tan Zhilang, they will beg you!"
Qi Wo Zuo was also quite afraid of Ye Chen aside,
In his eyes,
Ye Chen's strength is like a deep pool of water,
Unfathomable!
"My name is Ye Chen!"
"Remember, if there is a problem, call me."
"I am a takeaway from Ten Thousand Realms!"
Ye Chen sighed and retreated to Tan Zhilang's side!
However, he did not make a move!
Watch the plot for free,
Have to wait until the last shot is enough!
and,
If every character really helps,
Then...
This role is abandoned!
Not as good as
Let them grow by themselves!
. . . . . .
"Sure enough, the samurai are dead shafts, deadly!"
"It's really stupid to die for the illusory honor of a samurai!"
The eyes are broken, the internal organs are damaged, and the ribs are broken!
As someone else had fallen down a long time ago, Xing Shoulang was tall and straight.
The "Devil Killing" in his hand slowly ignited another flame!
"Even if you fight for your life, it will be in vain, Xing Shoulang, your best cut from me has been restored!"
"But it's hard to recover your broken body!"
"Become a ghost!"
Qi Wozuo is still persuading tirelessly:
"Humans can't defeat ghosts anyway!"
Chijuro did not refute any more, a flame ignited all over his body,
The scarlet and white ghost killing jersey has no wind automatically!
"I will perform my duty and will never let a person die here!"
"The Profound Truth·The Breath of Flame·Complete Focus!"
Qi Wo Zuo showed an incredible expression, and immediately laughed wildly:
"Suffering such a severe injury, you can still break out such a strong anger, you really should become a ghost, Xing Shoulang!"
"Fight with me forever!"
"Surgery unfolds!"
"Destruction, killing and destruction!"
Qiwoza turned into a dazzling light like a meteor!
\"The Type of Nine, Purgatory!\"
Xing Shoulang turned into a flame arrow, rushing towards the opponent with an extinct blade!
Huge smoke and dust rushed to everyone with a wave of gas!
As the smoke cleared, Qiwozao's strong arm penetrated Xing Shoulang's chest!
"Mr Purgatory!"
Tan Zhilang shouted!
"Xing Shoulang, hurry, say you are going to be a ghost!"
"You really will die!"
"You are the chosen strong man!"
Qi Wo Zuo is even more anxious!
Xing Shoulang's eyes were hollow, as if he hadn't heard, a gentle voice seemed to sound in his ears...
. . . . . .
"Xing Shou Lang!"
"Mother, I am here!"
Between the clean couches, the young brother asleep quietly, and the sick mother struggled to get up from the bed!
"You have to think about what I say!" "Do you know why you were born stronger than ordinary people?"