Enchanting Divine Sound Master

Chapter 432 The Grand Finale (1)
"The Wind of Myriad Bones!" Bai Gu waved his arm and closed the fan.

Around her, there are countless tornadoes, and inside the tornado are countless skeletons, but they are all broken bones, which are sharp and sharp.Involve human beings in it and grind their flesh to death.

"Ten thousand corpses!" The people who were swept in made painful voices, but at this moment, there was a voice from the power of the dark capital.

"Huh?" Bai Gu turned around, stretched out his hand to remove the tornado that blocked her view, and looked at the dead body that got up from the ground, which looked like a hell messenger.They bit the ghosts, fighting each other hand to hand.But the body of the dead body is broken, but it can still be healed.

"Wow! I didn't expect to finally find a match." Bai Gu was very excited and walked past the tornado.

Scorpio was cold and indifferent, the box behind her had become the size of a palm, but she was holding a pendant in her right hand.

"Little devil, my name is Baigu. Tell me, what's your name. Many people have died under my sword, but I don't want an opponent who I found so hard to die without a name." Baigu held the fan, He tapped his lips lightly.

"Scorpio." Scorpio pursed his lips. In his opinion, all ghosts should die.

If there were no ghosts, Fuji wouldn't have died, all of this was due to the damned ghosts!

"I saw the pain of my lover's death from your eyes..." Bai Gu said in a single word, making Scorpio's body slightly stunned, and then, Bai Gu continued: "How about this! How about I come to see you off? "

As he spoke, he opened the fan again, waved it towards Scorpio and said, "Bone exorcism!"

"Boom" the ground cracked, and pairs of white skeleton hands protruded from the cracks, and finally pressed on the ground, standing up straight.They stood up straight and immediately surpassed the Scorpio to attack.

Scorpio narrowed his eyes, held the pendant in his right hand, and raised his spiritual power in his body, saying: "Death!"

The so-called way of death is nothing more than the use of combat power among the corpses, just like normal people, they rush forward to protect Scorpio.

Therefore, in the battle between the skeletons and the corpses, it is really unknown who will win the battle.

"Sweeping thousands of troops!" A cold voice came from the mouth of a five-year-old Tang Xiaoshan who would never grow up.

With a flick of her finger, all the ghosts approaching her were wiped out, and finally disappeared.

"Ghost painting!" Holding a book in his left hand and a brush in his right, Wu Huazi drew a powerful evil ghost in mid-air. The evil ghost was so powerful that it tore apart the surrounding ghosts.

"The Kunlun Xuan sect is not an idle generation!" Luo Shiniang in black said with her hands on Luo Shilang's shoulders.

"Yes!" Luo Shilang said with a smile.

"Wu Huazi, be careful." Krell stood behind Wu Huazi, waving his sleeves to kill the surrounding ghosts.

"Master." Wu Huazi turned around, finally showing a lovely smile on his paralyzed face.

"Hey! Ever since Lord Yanfei and Le Wushuang got together, master-student love is popular in Xianlai Continent now, just look at this couple in front of you." Tang Lie stood behind Tang Xiaoshan and shook his head.

"Pfft..." Kuro, who was fighting Le Shaoyu, was stabbed into the stomach by his sword in the end, and then threw him away.

"Leave that to me to practice." Tang Xiaoshan said lightly, pointing at Le Shaoyu.

"Be careful!" Tang Lie said with concern.

Tang Xiaoshan nodded, got up, flew towards Le Shaoyu's direction, and slapped him.

No matter how powerful Le Shaoyu was, he still didn't expect Tang Xiaoshan to attack suddenly.

So the whole person backed up, glaring at her angrily with a mouthful of black blood in his mouth.

"Yo, it's not dead!" Tang Xiaoshan said in surprise, blowing on his fingernails.

"Die you die!" Le Shaoyu swung his imperial sword and stabbed at Tang Xiaoshan.

"Meiniang!" Among the crowd, Le Wushuang stood on the dragon's head and saw Meiniang standing beside the empress.

Mei Niang stood up, raised a smile and said, "You want to fight me so much!"

"You killed Golden Butterfly, I want you to pay in blood!" Le Wushuang pulled the violin and said angrily.

Because of anger, the power is much stronger.

The empress raised her palm to block this mysterious force, and said to Mei Niang beside her, "Go and kill the old man who is an eyesore, you know?"

The old man she was talking about was Dahe Lao.

Yamato is so majestic, walking in like a ghost, how can he be an old man?
"Hey, okay!" Mei Niang expressed her helplessness, but there was no other way.

"Le Wushuang, do you know that your opponent is me?" the Empress smiled softly.

"Okay, after I kill you, I'll kill that traitor!" Le Wushuang continued to play the violin, but this time he changed the tune, using "House of Daggers" as the tune, with endless killing intent.

The Empress let out a muffled grunt before sitting up straight and getting serious.

"Le Wushuang, is that all your strength is?" The empress stood on the tyrannosaurus rex, and a barrier in front of her removed all of Le Wushuang's sound blades.

"Try it and you'll know." Le Wushuang mobilized the power in his body, turned sideways, and an infinite force burst out, attacking the empress.

The empress was shocked by this force and backed up again and again. When she finally pushed to the Tyrannosaurus rex's buttocks, she stretched out her fingers and threw a force, and stuck her body on the ground to support her body.

Seeing this, Le Wushuang left Yan Ye's head, held the Dinghai Qin bow with his right hand, swung it back vigorously, and immediately turned into a Dinghaishen needle and appeared on the top of the Tyrannosaurus rex.When Le Wushuang's jade feet touched the top of the tyrannosaurus rex, the endless air of death crawled towards her feet like insects, making her miserable.

"Wow! It turned out to be a trap!" When Le Wushuang was about to get up, the empress slapped her hard.

Thus, Le Wushuang, who had been slapped, flew backwards.

"Shuang!" Yan Feijun appeared behind Le Wushuang, picked her up by the waist, turned around and stood on Yan Ye's head.

"Why did you come here?" Le Wushuang wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a serious face.

"I can't just watch you get hurt in front of me." Yan Feijun raised his right hand and pressed two fingers on her jade feet, purifying the air of death in his body forcefully.

"Then you go back now, the tree of life needs you. Do you know?" Le Wushuang jumped out of Yan Feijun's arms.

"I know!" Yan Feijun nodded, turned around and disappeared in place.

"Heh, what a pair of suffering mandarin ducks, but so what? Here, the world is still ruled by ghosts, and it's not like you can't compare and control it." The empress stretched her hands and said with a smile.

Le Wushuang stared, and sure enough, his army suffered heavy casualties, and even all the better elites died at the hands of the eight elites.

(End of this chapter)