Chapter 1295: Qin Shouye, shot

"Click ..."
When they saw the cracks appearing above the black mountain peaks, everyone's face changed.
Especially Yu Kai.
His eyes widened and his face changed greatly.
"how come?"
"Well ..." A loud, shocking sound, and in the horrifying eyes of everyone around, a black fist post actually staggered up and down the mountain peak ...
The turbulent air current pillars are like the gods that break through the of ten thousand years.
The sharply cracked gap is like a spider web that is branching off, and quickly walks on the surface of the Purgatory Peak.
The monstrous fierce flame suddenly faded and converged, and the overwhelming fierce evil spirit quickly dissipated.
"boom……"
The black mountain peak exuding meteorites lost all its impact instantly, and then fell heavily to the ground, cracking rocks, sinking into the earth, and becoming an ordinary mountain peak.
Yu Kai was frightened and furious. He tried to control the resurgence of the mountain peak, but found that he had lost his perceptual connection with Purgatory Peak.
"you……"
Yu Kaiman was staring at the young figure who stood in the void and looked indifferent.
With one punch, even artifacts can be destroyed. What is the origin of the opponent?
Wu Zong, when was such a cruel man?
...
In the blink of an eye, Ba Meng, Yang Ping, Yu Kai and others were all defeated, but seeing this, many people's hearts are resigned.
"The strength of this son is too strong. I am afraid that the yin and yang source will be hopeless."
"withdraw!"
"Well, go!"
...
"Oh!"
Just as many people were about to leave, a strange and sharp howling sound suddenly came from the jungle behind.
Immediately afterwards, the cold undercurrent of Morin's cold current struck.
Together with an infiltrating breath of blood, I saw a dark red wing bird rushing out of the forest.
It was a wing bird that was particularly weird and weird. Its body was illusory, its claw-wing torso was bony, but its head was similar to a human skeleton ...
It feels like if it comes from the evil things in the dark hell.
It ’s more weird than the eagle hawk summoned by the spirit of hunting the four souls.
"That is?"
Everyone was shocked and suspicious.
The voice didn't fall, and the bone bird lingering in the red blood mist rushed to a young genius. The man was caught off guard. With a buzz, the bone bird rushed into the other's in vivo……
A circle of scarlet light streaks from it.
The man's body was trembling, his body was trembling, his head was raised, all the veins and veins on his body were like bulging dragons, and even his eyes glowed with strong blood red light.
"Roar……"
A low roar came from the opponent's throat. Under the eyes filled with astonishment, the torso of that person's body slowly extended and became larger, his clothes faintly burst apart, and he became a nearly three meters tall in a blink Little giant ...
A series of weird and complicated blood lines extended from the opponent's body.
At the same time, a majestic and fierce breath that is several times stronger than itself is erupting, and it feels like a fierce beast.
...
"this is?"
The killing swordsman Yang Ping, Purgatory Peak Yu Kai and others are all eyes wide, full of nervous eyes constantly scanning the deep jungle around.
"Wow ..."
The next moment, a hot blood mist rose in the jungle where everyone was.
The blood mist filled the jungle and inside, like a giant casserole, covering everyone.
The earth quietly opened countless ancient rune secrets, like the cracked underground magma gap, and a steady stream of blood mist rose from the ground rune ...
Jiuxiao sky, gloomy.
The dark blood cloud covering the sun and the sun was covering the heads of the people.
There is a strong evil spirit in the air, and the blood in each person seems to become extremely restless, and the restlessness is extremely angry ...
"Can't be wrong!" Yang Ping clenched his hands into fists, his teeth biting, and he uttered a sharp voice, "Blood Witch, curse ..."
Blood Witch Curse!
Along with the falling voice, "唳 ......" "桀桀 ......" The overwhelming, sharp and strange howling came from the deep forests in all directions.
The dense scarlet skull and wing birds, like countless dead souls, whistled towards everyone.
The faces of the people changed drastically, and they repeatedly responded to dodge.
But these undead wings are everywhere, up and down, left and right, nowhere to hide ...
"Oh!"
The Necrowing Wings dragged the smell of the wind, and directly invaded the bodies of many talented masters. Each master that was invaded was as if the soul had been occupied, and a strong killing anger erupted throughout the body. His eyes were blood red and his body changed. It lost its reason.
...
"what!"
The angry roar stunned from Ba Meng's mouth below.
Ba Meng, who was hit hard by Chu marks just now, was attacked by two skeleton-winged birds. Necromancers entered the body. Ba Meng was struggling on the ground like an angry bull, and with the muscles and veins in the whole body bulging, Ba Meng With his arms hammered, he was so outrageous that there was an outrageous anger that erupted more than anyone else ...
"Get away from Lao Tzu!" Yu Kai continued to shoot a lot of strong palm-strength skull wings.
However, he who lost Purgatory Peak was obviously greatly reduced in strength.
Before long, he was rushed into the body by several light wings.
...
A roar like a beast roared through the jungle and beyond.
Everyone's eyes glowed with red blood like a demon.
The life-threatening swordsman Yang Ping constantly releases a strong sword air to break through, but the pervasive blood mist in the air affects his state of mind.
"Oh!"
A very short-lived flaw was seized by a Necronomical Wing bird, and the other party turned into a streamer and got into his eyebrow.
"Om ..."
Yang Ping trembled, his eyes widened, and strange blood veins stretched around the corners of his eyes toward the temples.
Other Necromancers seized the opportunity and rushed towards Yangping.
The eyes of the latter were congested sharply, and the escalating killing breath burst out.
Furious!
remorse!
And the thick unwillingness turned into the last roar.
"Qin Shouye ..."
The roar resounded through the heavens and earth echoed in the jungle like a giant steamer.
Human nature dissipates quickly.
Bloody killings continue to awaken.
A pair of eyes invariably turned their eyes to Chu marks, everyone looked like a fierce beast ...
They don't have any fear in their expressions, and some are just indifferent.
The corners of Chu Hen's eyes were lightly condensed, and the palm of his hand moved, and the purple arc lingering over Bi Ran's sword instantly became brighter and brighter.
Qi Xiaoge Qin Shouye.
After waiting so long, it was finally shot.
"Don't be too embarrassed, the blood witch curse is a taboo evil ... all the people under control will be reduced to painless killing machines, and the combat power will be several times stronger ..."
Mo Qingli's voice sounded in Chu's ear.
...
"Wow!"
Before the words fell, a fierce, majestic figure rushed forward.
Chuchen's eyelids were lifted, a sword was raised, and a gorgeous sword arc dragged the light of lightning toward the other party. With a "bang ...", the sword light splashed, and the man's chest suddenly opened a wound crack The blood splattered in the air, and the opponent who was supposed to die was actually backwards by dozens of meters, but failed to fall ...
Waiting for Chu marks to make up the knife, a blast of violent blasting wind came around.
The icy sword-mang momentum was like rainbow, Chu mark flickered, and Baizhang sword-qi swept under him, and the ground was immediately swung out by a large, large gully.
At this moment, Yang Ping's hair was scattered and chaotic, and there was a lot of madness.
Despite being in control of reason, Jianzhao is still extremely powerful, and the blood-red pupils are fierce and fierce.
...
The ensuing powerful offensive brought Chu Hen into a passive state.
After all, everyone used to be ‘wishful,’ and many people have reservations. Now, everyone has no reservations, and is not even afraid of life and death.
A series of powerful offensives interspersed, Chu marks dodging repeatedly, looking for a breakthrough as much as possible.
...
"rumble!"
Rolling thunder shook the sky, the air lifted the sky.
The two huge axes were magnificent, and they split into Chu marks with the momentum of opening the sky.
"dead!"
A cold, dry voice roared from Ba Meng's throat.
Looking at the dark shadow that was approaching quickly, Chu Hen's eyes flashed coldly, and his abrupt sword that had been dodging and avoiding hit him before ...
"Oh!"
The rapid expansion of the Biran Sword flashing dazzling purple electricity instantly turned into a large lightsaber with a length of more than three meters. Inside and outside the lightsaber, thunder arcs intertwined ...
The sword is like a dragon, and the speed is like electricity.
A dull resounding "Oh!", Like a godlike Biran sword tearing the airflow, thundering through Ba Meng's chest ...
The blood soared, and the cyclone was like a note.
The sharp Jian Mang broke through the back of Ba Baeng, and was dazzling.
For anyone, this sword will die!
Of course, Ba Meng who suffered such a severe blow did not even frown, and the split-day double axe in his hand continued to split without any pause ...
Chuchen's pupils fainted.
Without any hesitation, immediately pulled back his sword.
Although Chu Hen's reaction speed has reached the limit, the powerful axe released by the double axe in Ba Meng's hand still gently stroked in front of Chu Hen ...
"boom!"
Like a sandbag being blown away, Chu marks slammed heavily on the wall of the previously destroyed Purgatory Peak. Two intersecting blood spots quickly appeared from the front of his chest ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Red placket.
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Although Mo Qingli had reminded himself, Chu Hen did not expect that the 'Blood Witch Curse' had become so abnormal.
There was no pain at all.
Even the opponent's internal organs were shredded, and there was no sense of influence.
"Well ..."
Without giving Chu Chen any respite, the crowd rushed over like a monster again.
The forest-killing air became more intense, and the air velocity was particularly rapid.
"Let me do it!" Mo Qingli's tone seemed to sigh slightly.
However, Chu Hen stood up slowly, and his deep eyes were resolutely cold.
"No need to……"