Vol 2 Chapter 1622: Nine gods

"Silk ~" The soul did not expect Xiao Hua's strength is so great!
The soul can't think of it, it seems that it doesn't stop there. It looks like a big hand, and a hurricane like a pair of scissors blows from behind. The sharpness between the wind blades is not visible, but it can blow the boulder. Feeling has long caught the attention of Xiao Hua. But seeing Xiao Hua’s body shape, he seems to be stepping on a weird footwork. It will seal all angles behind him, and the hurricane that is also imprisoned by him is in his inevitable situation. The flashing, although Xiaohua's clothing is somewhat scattered, although Xiaohua's brilliance is somewhat clear, Xiaohua is unscathed after all!
"遁术?" The soul of the soul was slightly horrified, and the blackness on his face was somewhat convergent. It was a veteran who showed some ambiguity. Of course, this old man did not want to see his true face, but still could not let people See clearly.
"How? Old man!" Xiao Hua said coldly, "and eat Lao Tzu!"
During the speech, Xiao Hua spurred the figure again and bullied him a few more times. The mace was the forehead of the old man.
The soul does not dare to neglect, still wave the bone stick, a few like the power of the big hand gave birth, blocked in front of Xiao Hua!
"Oh, your soul seems to be a little smaller!" Xiao Hua sneered, and added 30% of the force on his arm. He suddenly smashed the strength of his bones, and his body was actually deceived to the soul. About a foot! Then, Xiao Hua will take a mouthful, and the nightmare and Lushan will fly out...
"Hey, I don't think you are a smart person in this world!" At this time, the soul of the soul also showed a strange smile.
"Not good!" Xiao Hua saw this, and immediately knew that it was not good. When the flying sword in the mouth rushed out, his body shape suddenly retraced. However, he was still late, just as he was getting out of the air, a powerful force came out of his heart, as if it burst in his heart. Going along the blood is rushing over!
"This..." Xiao Hua was shocked and said that the wolf was not able to recover. The left hand immediately held his heart and tried to hold it down, as if this kind of resistance to the burst of the heart that would jump out of the heart!
Moreover, the bursting feeling in the blood is filled with the whole body, a kind of crispy cake. Uncontrollable ups and downs come from the hands and feet!
"This...what is this soul!" Xiao Hua hurriedly released the soul silk, waiting for all the soul silk to protect Xiao Hua, this uncontrolled burst has a tendency to reduce!
"Weird~" The soul of the soul is full of green light. Although I can't see the look on my face, I can see the obvious horror from the tone. He doesn't understand why his soul has not worked!
"嗡~" A strong sound of swords began to rise. Xiao Hua did not dare to conceal what was repaired, the sword of the whole body was spurred, Jianguang flashed, a giant sword was born outside Xiao Hua, but see Jianguang flash, the giant sword is the sorcerer!
"Haha, it’s fun and interesting! There’s a swordsman who is comparable to a sword!
The soul screamed. The bone stick in the hand is waving again, and the same one of the same great swords rises in the sky and hits the giant sword of Xiaohua!
"Boom ~" a loud noise, the sword is overflowing, the heat wave is scattered, the body shape of the soul is once again blown up by Xiao Hua's giant sword, and at the moment of Jianguang's broken, Xiao Hua's figure is suddenly Wind. Rushing toward the shape of the sorcerer!
The soul is not afraid, but also a hand, the bones will be played. At this point, Xiao Hua's figure disappeared, and when the soul was slightly hesitant, Xiao Hua's figure appeared on the side of the soul, followed by Xiao Hua. There is also the five elements of the wishful stick, the place where the club head is the soul of the soul!
"哼~" The soul of the soul was a glimpse, and immediately understood Xiao Hua’s mind, and his bones could not be withdrawn. The soul immediately urged the soul, a green light was born from the bones, and a hundred of the cold airflows like the tentacles rushed out with the green light, blocking Xiaohua's wishful stick!
"啪" sounded crisp, like glass broken, the green light, the hot and cold air flow failed to block Xiao Hua's all-out blow, the wish stick is really on the bone stick...
"Ah~" The soul is shocked!
But... not only that, the bones just broke, and the two crimson swords were born from Xiao Hua’s chest, and it’s a sword.
But seeing the green and red color of the sword light has already flown out, immediately turned into a thin line, wrapped around the neck of the soul, the soul of the hand only had time to wave, but the bones in his hand are now broken, where can What is the movement? Immediately after waiting for the soul, what is the move, the head that has not revealed the face is hinged by Jianguang...
Xiao Hua was forced to leave from Hongxia Fairy and others by this unknown soul. He saw the hurricane in the sky and circulated under the body of the phoenix. He replied to Xiao Hua, and the back of Hongxia Fairy had a layer. The cold sweat is really as Xiaohua expected. The phoenix body of Hongxia Fairy is not the enemy of this soul. If it is hit by a cold hurricane, the phoenix body must be seriously injured!
However, seeing the hurricane attacking Xiao Hua, Hongxia Fairy is in a hurry, she wants to help Xiao Hua. However, before she could do anything again, an unspeakable murder, an unpredictable death came from all around, and the nine black-skinned souls who had previously surrounded the crowd were simultaneously uniform. As soon as he lifted his legs, he separated the red miracle fairy and other people from Xiao Hua.
The kind of death is just from the nine people.
"Zi Yan, you...you actually invited the nine gods out, you..." Zi Ming saw the movements of the nine people immediately panic and angered, "Do you really want to push me into desperation?"
"Hey, if it’s not the gods, what kind of souls in the back of the village and the extravagant villages dare to join hands with this seat?" Ziyan said coldly, "Can you scare them with your witchcraft alone?"
Immediately, Ziyan looked at the image of the great of the earth in midair and said, "You still take your witch orders, don't throw them away!"
"哼~" Zi Ming snorted, said, "Zi Yan, since you have invited the gods, I must have decided to leave me here while killing the master!"

Not bad!
Ziyan did not deny that
the position of Wu Lao is even important for this seat. Since you are in front of this seat, don’t blame this seat!

Zi Ming slightly frowns, look up and down Ziyan sneer: "When did you learn to claim this seat? How often do you leave your blood and family behind you?"
"It is in this seat that I know that Midnight is dead. You will hide this secret and want to take Ji Man’s position to your own hands!" Zi Yan said without hesitation, "Since you have no chance to give this seat Why should I care about my family?"
"Power, is there really a family relationship?" Zi Ming looked at the black smoke above the witchcraft, and waved the bones in his hand. The black smoke shrank into the crystal cymbals, watching the crystal cymbals, and the child muttered. Said, "If it is not... I want to resurrect the night, if it is not my promise to the night, I will definitely give you this soullight!"
"Ha ha ha ~" Zi Yan laughed, "The soul is falling under the soul of the soul. When did you hear the soul lamp resurrected? Are you afraid to kill the night with the soul lamp? Actually still holding this drop The sound of the soul is going to resurrect the night! These are just an excuse for you to stay in the position of Ji Man, but it is a tool to satisfy your control of the Tushai Village!"
Zi Ming listened palely and shook his head slightly: "You are not me, how do you know what I think? If you send a soul oath here, you have the opportunity to know the secret of the soul lamp after you have got this soul lamp. It is necessary to resurrect the night. Do not give this light to you, that is, I will have my life at this time, I will promise it!"
"You thought I was stupid!" Ziyan put his hand to the left and said, "You look at it with a blink of an eye. The Xiaohua you are relying on has been blocked by... The witchcraft you rely on is useless, under the gods. What other means do you have? Even if these two Zhuji monks, how can they be the opponents of the gods? Under such an opportunity, what other trades will you talk to?
"You...not a small six!!!" Zi Ming said one word, "Small six will not be so human!"
"Hahaha, you are really out of heart!" Ziyan is laughing again. "You will kill the night and smother me. I am not a child. Who can still take care of the house? Is it only you?" Zi Ming, you and I are not children of the past. If it is the previous memories, I can say it too! And, now I have told you so much, isn’t it just for you to feel at ease? People... can change In this world... there has never been something that has never changed!"
Speaking of this, Ziyan will take a shot, the voice is very weird, but the nine gods listen to it, they all lift their hands, it is very uniform, toward Ziming, Hongxia Fairy and Li Zongbao is fluttering Come……
These nine people are very weird. Not only didn't anyone say a word during this time, it was when they were flying, and unlike ordinary people, there would be natural knees. In particular, when the nine people came up, a feeling of icyness was born from the surroundings of Hongxia Fairy and others, and their connection with the outside world was cut off. Hongxia Fairy urges the exercises, and it is impossible to absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth from the outside. The feeling of suffocation that is difficult to suppress is born from her heart!
"Li Gongzi, Hongxia sister..." Zi Ming bite his lip, it was a moment of stunned, watching the nine gods not coming to the air, reminding, "These nine guards... actually Commonly known as the iron corpse! However, they are even more powerful than the iron corpse, which was tempered in the eyes of the back of the Tuzai. Not only does the law not invade, but even the flying swords of the swordsmen can not hurt. Their only shortcoming is that the action is slow. If they can fight, I will have the opportunity to escape! But... I didn’t think that Ziyan could actually take them out of the eyes of the Nether, but it was great! They are surrounded, even if they are all in the body, there is no idea!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly ticket, your support, is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please m. Reading.)