"Cut me? Just rely on the tattered ghosts in your hands?"

How can there be such a horrible human in this world.

There are four swords in total, and each sword will die.

In the world of Li Gui, the disintegration was basically sentenced to death.

"This sword, you want you to crack."

Everyone looked at this scene dull.

That ghost, so seductive.

"It's a clown, ugly, too ugly."

Think about it.

The paper girl was widened, and she used her last strength. She flickered and appeared outside 100 meters away. However, the must -have spirituality still hit her instantly.

She wanted to retreat, but found that her skin was faintly painful. She seemed to have been locked by an unknown spirit.

All the ridicule, ridicule, and spurring, all turned into shock at this moment.

Baiomu Ghost King is the victim of this battle.

The power of this human beings at this moment is terrible.

Seeing this, Bai Mu Ghost King shook his head for the first time.

His ghost eyes told him that this human beings had very nourishing things. If he could swallow it, he would be reborn.

You can ignore the distance, ignore the spirit, ignore the strength of the two sides, and dispel a ghost king.

The process is silent and cannot be countermeated at all.

The discourse has not fallen.

But at this time.

Shen Jian frowned.

"My sword, I will cut off your dog's head."

Three swords killing paper girls.

Even the direction was not aligned, but just cut off the sword at will.

"now you."

Forest.

Unlucky, just like Baiomu Ghost King, there is no life props on his body, and even the spirit is not displayed, he is dismembered to disintegrate the skull.

The next moment.

"Guru."

It's easy before.

The group ghosts are noisy.

Once this says.

His face was slightly sinking, and he quickly covered up this change, as if nothing happened.

On flesh, a scarlet eye bead kept opening.

She groaned in pain.

Silent silent for a while.

"..."

The Baili ghost dynasty came forward, and the scarlet blood opened, the terrible spirit of overwhelming the air made the air suppressed a bit, and the surrounding ghosts were shocked.

Just like he just spoke, a sword cut off the dog's head of Baiomu Ghost King.

"Well, it's crazy."

No matter what the reason, it can be able to dispel the ghost king in a sword, this strength can already threaten her.

"Dead."

As long as he speaks, no matter how outrageous the target of the attack is, how far away the distance can be killed.

Shen Jian's powerful momentum was stagnant, his footsteps were stunned, his face suddenly became pale, his blood was encouraged, and he seemed that a bite of blood was about to spray, and he was swallowed back.

A sword again cut out.

The woman's face sank with one face.

A sword, she will definitely finish playing.

I seem to be too arrogant.

Shen Jian cut out a sword again.

Shen Jian murmured.

The eyes of the eyes were glaring, as if they didn't respond at all, and it seemed to be shocked and shocked.

The audience, the crowbar is silent.

Countless paper people were holding a white lamp to block her.

This has so powerful.

So he shot.

A human beings can go out of four swords and cut two ghost kings. If they are obtained, wouldn't it be capable of cutting the ghost king?

The group ghosts are noisy.

What's this?

This is one step to get the sky.

Even if he does not wave towards the target, the power of spirit will take effect.

What is good to say is only one blow!

The demon is strange, and countless eyes are swept out, and a big horror spreads.

then.

laugh.

In other words, the harmless human beings are the strongest power of the ice and snow castle.

This magic instrument to catch the ghost master Zhong Yan has the spirit of the same thing.

A bloody head, rolled down.

Shen Jian only made two swords.

"Ah ... ah ..."

This human being regarded by everyone as a joke at the beginning staged a shocking reversal at this moment. This sword seems to have given all the ghosts slap.

The corpse of the ghost king fell down.

Twenty -three red ghosts with red ghosts walked out with a smile.

The group ghost paused, all showing a joke.

Sure enough, I couldn't wave the sword.

This game is the cicada of the praying mantis, and the yellow bird is behind.

The advantage lies in them.
Chapter completed!