Big beam.

night.

In a town, the ghost face is chasing a Tongxuan. It is easy to kill the other party with the strength of his gods.

But he didn't do so, looking at the man who was flustered and fled, his face was full of teasing.

He is enjoying the game of this cat catching mice.

suddenly.

In the night, they rushed out of the martial arts in the Jinyi. They surrounded the ghosts and the head of the head of the head of Zhenwu Division Qingyang.

"The bloodthirsty section, take your hands and capture it!"

"Is the Zhenwu Division in Daliang? Ha, in addition to the Liang Wu Shen and the white general, I am not afraid of anyone. Even if your town's martial arts come out of the nest, you are just sending me blood."

road.

He is not afraid.

However, Gu Qingyang also knew that a god's realm was not easy to deal with. This time, he was prepared. I saw that he pulled out a paper man and threw it out.

"Paper people?"

The ghost noodle man stunned.

He also heard about the technique of Daliang Wu Shen, but in his opinion, it was just that the world passed on.

Can a paperman be killed?

Really treat God's realm?

Even if it was a thousand years ago, no one could cut the gods with the avatar, not to mention that now there is no such thing in this world.

But when the paper man turned into an unknown in front of him, an inexplicable chill spread in his heart. He couldn't help but shrink his pupil slightly.

It is not true.

Without hesitation, he urged his full effort to shoot a palm.

The scarlet palms came, but they stood in place, and raised their hands with lightly written, and suddenly there were endless Haoguang blooming from him.

Magic Road Rulai Golden Body!

A fascinating law of the rulies turned into an illusion. As soon as the palm fell, the ghost face only felt that Taishan was pressed, and his bones seemed to be crushed.

"Okay, so scary!"

"Can he really cut the god of God with the avatar?!"

The ghost face swallowed saliva, and his eyes were full of shock.

Gu Qingyang and other people in the town watched, full of teasing.

Crazy, you continue to be crazy.

The mortal warrior also stepped forward and kicked his two feet, "Scared Lao Tzu, and thought he was going to die here today."

After the vent, he said nothing, "Thank you for saving the martial arts."

"Xie Zhenwu, thanks to the time they arrived in time."

"That's natural."

The man also thanked Gu Qingyang and others.

It was thought that the ghost noodle people who were suppressed on the ground were thoughtful, and the other party used everything while he thought, trying to resist.

"Still want to struggle?"

It was said that the light of the Golden body of the magic road behind him rose sharply, and the palm trend worsened. The ghost face suddenly made a series of slap sounds.

That was the sound of his bones crushed.

After a while, it was softened on the ground for convenience, and the pain passed.

"I will deal with this person, and you have worked hard." Ming didn't say that Gu Qingyang was slightly headed, and then he grabbed the faint ghost -faced man Royal Sword and left.

This god of gods from thousands of years ago, he has another usefulness.
Chapter completed!