Chapter 621, the gods and murders

The white slender hand, delicate and feminine, is difficult to associate with ghost repair.
But just after she took the big horn of the cow-like rushing like a mountain, it was easy to resolve the terrible impact, and then a black mist chain appeared between the fingers, like a madly growing vine. In the same way, the horns of the cows are covered directly in an instant.
"what……"
The lord of the ghost saint, screamed in anger.
His four hooves stepped on the heavens and the earth, and the dark green flame burned wildly, and swept away toward the female shrine.
"broken!"
The cold voice of the female sage came from the ghost of the darkness of the ink.
Words are like the law.
The dark green flame rolled back.
The horns of the blood-like mountain are instantly broken and turned into pieces of debris. It seems that the blood-stained butterfly dances in the void.
The cow rushed out and made a terrible roar.
His huge body receded, stumbled and lost the horn, which can be said to be a heavy blow to him.
"You...you broke through the ghost king?"
The cow rushed into the wound and the green flame spewed.
His huge body like a mountain is like a moving green volcano.
The female saint did not answer.
The ghosts that haunted her gradually disappeared, revealing a graceful figure, a simple white palace dress, the sky was towering, the five senses were beautiful, and there was a majesty.
No matter which aspect, it is a beautiful woman.
When the black ghost converges in the body, she is all over her body, without the slightest ghost decoration, as if she is a living person.
Although many people have guessed from the sound before, but they are so beautiful, they stayed.
"Breakthrough?" The female sage looked at the ghost sage and ran, and said indifferently: "Not at all."
The color of the cattle rushed to the mountains and gradually grew and slowly recovered.
His cow's face is dignified and no longer as big as before.
A short-lived move, he felt the danger of death that he had never felt before for tens of thousands of years.
The strength of the bone holy mountain double holy is obviously higher than he imagined.
Why is this happening?
The double sacred is only to come to the hundred ghost stars for four or five years, and even rise to the sins?
"Oh, the strength of the original female saint is so powerful, but we are a little embarrassed." The main smile of the audience, slowly walked to the battlefield, the tone is very indifferent: "If this is the case, let the old bull fight you alone, That is to look down on the majesty of the double holy, it is better to count me again."
His black-red scales, the strange sound of the friction of a piece of nails, as if it were a living thing, look at the dense scales, and finally even his black mask, wrapped up all over the body, without the slightest flaws. .
Hey!
A shimmer of light.
The singer of the battlefield has already reached the front of the female saint and slammed out.
"Spit the ghost!"
The black-red scales are wrapped in fists without smoke and smoke, but everyone knows that the power of this boxing--in the past, the lord of the battlefield relied on the invincible fist of the world, and it was banged out with a punch and punch. The majesty and heritage of the show.
Rumors, the killing of the main players, until now, no one can continue.
"The first time I heard people say that the shameless wheel battle is so natural."
The sorrowful color of the female sacred face is still sticking out of the slender hand, clenching the fist, and directly punching it up.
boom!
The main anger screamed and flew hundreds of meters.
Layer after layer of volatility fluctuated, swaying in the center of the two hands, visible to the naked eye, as if the radiation fluctuations after the nuclear bomb explosion.
Around the battlefield, the ghosts of both sides have stepped back to avoid being affected.
"You..." The audience looked at their fists and looked at the female saint.
He did not think that this woman, even her own killing fist, is going on.
"Although come." The female sacred face, said: "Would you like to go shamelessly to the end, and three together?"
"Oh." The ghosts who have never shot the blood of the church are bloody, and coldly said: "Hurricane...so that you will do so."
This third giant has even joined the battle circle.
Li Mu looked at the ground and felt that things were a little bit wrong.
Even if the three giants are shameless, they must start a siege, but they will not only besiege the female saint. After all, the double holy name of the bone holy mountain, even if they are three people teamed up to defeat the female saint, it must also pay a price. And then how to resist the male holy?
With such a simple reason, the three giants will not understand.
To say that when they first joined forces to deal with the bones of the Holy Mountain, they did not understand the strength of the Double Saints. It was also not realistic. After all, they were all thousands of years old, and there was no channel for them. The probability is very low, basically it is only a million plans to launch an attack, after all, this is not a single fight between individuals.
Rumble!
The battle in the sky is getting more and more hot.
The terrible energy fluctuations seem to break the heavens and the earth directly.
The female saint is fighting against the three giants, and the dress is floating. It is not like a half-life and a half-dead ghost repair. It is more like a living fairy. The seemingly delicate body contains enormous energy, and it is bare-handed. The shape is like dancing, and the three giants are hard-pressed.

Going on the ground!

The ghosts teach the main body of the oxen to rush, and the flames of the whole body are gradually greener. When the hoof is moving, the earth shakes, shakes the opponent's mind, and the mountain horns impact, and then go to the female holy.
Before the female sneer taunted the rushing tens of thousands of years, it was still the original means of collision, and indeed it was not wrong.
But sometimes, the original things, but the most powerful.
"Spit ghosts kill the boxing."
It’s also a trick to motivate the road.
"The eyebrows are smashed!"
Heavenly ghosts teach the blood of the Lord is also a trick.
Among his eyes, he sprayed thousands of red bloodshots, like thousands of tentacles, plunged into the void, then appeared again, disappeared again, reappeared, constantly transformed between imaginary and real, mysterious It is impossible to capture.
"not good."
When I saw this scene in the night, my heart was smashed.
Other countless bones of the holy mountain ghost repair, but also a heart has reached the eyes of the blind.
Li Mu took the ghost knife in his palm, and the eyes opened slightly. He had an insight into the opportunity and was always ready to shoot. When he had no choice, it didn’t matter if he exposed his identity.
"Tianji 诀...God kills!"
The female holy drink, countless black ghost rune chains, spread from her body, between the drag, there is a metal friction sound, just like the essence, the number is huge, far beyond the celestial gods Bloodshot.
In a flash, the black chain in the void is dense and confusing.
The cow's rushing body was entangled in a chain, wrapped like a scorpion, and the force of the horrible impact was removed, and eventually it was in great danger.
Although the owner of the squatting field relied on his strange set of blood-colored scales, he constantly got rid of the black chain entanglement, but he was quickly trapped and could only get rid of the speed, but it was like falling into the seaweed. Like the drowning person, basically it is impossible to get out.
The blood of the sacred lord is also completely cut off by the black weapon chain.
On the side of the bone holy mountain, a burst of cheers broke out.
The masters of the three ghosts of the sects of Zongmeng, seeing this scene, are discolored and fearful.
"The new era of the hundred ghost stars is coming. The old stubbornness of your corpse meal should be swept into the garbage of history..." In the words of the female saint, there is an exciting and force.
She is sacred at this moment.
"The ghosts that are blocking our steps are gone."
The black mist chain tightens.
The first scream was the rushing cow. He had been injured once. This time, the body of the black mist chain directly collapsed and turned into a green flame fireball. The strength was greatly damaged and he frantically retreated.
The main players slammed out countless punches, but they tried to hit the black mist chain and were all removed. In the end, he had to blew his black and red scales, and then he opened the red chain with a little red. The gap that passed away, escaped...
The worst thing is that the ghosts of the gods are bloody.
The black mist chain directly smashed the layers of the hollow blood of the scorpion, and finally directly along the bloodshot, inserted into his eyes, entangled his dagger, inside and outside, as if growing on the body Like the buds of the trees, it’s terrible...
"Oh ah..." Bloody screams, struggles, but can't break free.
At this moment, the three giants were defeated by the female saint [the goddess of the heavens and the gods], all of which were seriously injured.
"dead!"
The female holy slasher decisively, urging the black mist chain, it is necessary to completely kill the blood of the gods.
At this moment--
"It’s all ghost repairs, why bother to kill them?"
The sound of an ancient vicissitudes seems to penetrate the endless time and space and appear on the battlefield.
With this sound appearing, the black mist chain of the female saint is like the ash of the paper burning in the wind, the inch breaks and dissipates, and it becomes foggy.
The ghostly lord who had been seriously injured got a respite and immediately retreated.
Countless eyes have looked into the sky.
A faint wave of wildfires, like a black day, floats up and down.
The female long sleeve flutters and stands in the void.
The male saint who has never made a sound and did not shoot, step forward, disillusioned, and instantly came to his wife's side, shouldering shoulders and shouldering the pressure from the group of dark days.
"That is the man of the Three Gods."
The ghost will turn the face of the elder's true night, and it will become pale at once.
In his voice, there was a trembling of fear.
Three gods? !
Li Mu suddenly remembered, the night said, the reincarnation of the hundred ghost stars, in the hands of the three most powerful ghosts, known as the three gods, is the planet, really dominates everything. Existence, without any ghost repairing power, dare to confront these three gods, any forces that violate the will of the three gods are destined to vanish.
The real night obviously did not think that the Three Gods had been involved in this war so early.
The real crisis has come.