Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

The calmness of this young man made the Ouyang string very annoyed, and the mind was moved, and a flying sword was suspended behind him.

Hey, flying to Li Daochong’s head.

When, hey!

Almost at the same time, Li Daohong also suspended a flying knife and shot it.

The Feijian flying knife collided in the air. After the crisp sound, the flying sword was shot and the sword broke open.

The Ouyang string is awkward, "Building a base monk."

Liu surnamed Lao Ye, Ye Renfei and Li Xuemei looked at Li Daochong with a stunned look. They just dreamed that Li Daochong had already entered the base period.

Ye Renfei does not want to believe that this is true. Li Daochong has already succeeded in building the foundation. How is this possible?

Li Xuemei is equally unbelievable. The once stupid boy has become a self-cultivator.

Is it a dream?

The horror of Liu’s father is from the age of Li Daochong, and he’s a big age to succeed in building a foundation. This kid seems to be only 18 or 9 years old, and it’s already a foundation.

This gift is really not a gadget.

Liu’s old envious and hateful look at Li Daochong, sighing deeply, the years are not forgiving, young is good.

"You are not going to answer my question?" Li Daochong's voice cooled down.

Ouyang string was shocked, but it was not afraid. He turned a deaf ear to Li Daochong, and the other hand snapped a finger, and a black man shot out.

So close, the speed is so fast, it is too late to react.

In the view of Ouyang Xian, this kid is also going to be awesome.

However, Ouyang String did not know that Li Daochong began to prepare for his shot, and his mind was locked to death. Any one of his actions was controlled by Li Daochong.

Li Daochong was slightly sideways, and the black mans passed.

Ouyang String is amazed, revealing a smirk, is it useful to avoid it, the black mans are tracking the target or destroying, and will endlessly shoot at the target.

In an instant, the black man who was escaping by Li Daohong returned instantly and shot at Li Daochong's vest.

Kid, you are a cow, you have to become the soul of the undead soul.

Ouyang string appeared on the face of cunning, but the expression has not fully bloomed, it is fixed where, as if frozen, a pair of eyes suddenly picked up.

Li Daochong, who has been holding the Ouyang string wrist, disappeared in the dark after the black mans reflected back.

The black mang shot straight to the Ouyang string.

boom!

The Ouyang string was hit by the black mans that he shot himself, and flew away. The body was wrapped in black mans, just falling in the pothole above the stone bench.

Ouyang String struggled desperately, but it did not help, and soon disappeared as quickly as the previous Qingfengzi and middle-aged women.

The soul of the three souls was instantly absorbed by the undead soul. At this time, the huge wooden raft gave a slight faint glow, and the raft lid vibrated twice to calm down.

Li Daochong’s eyes flashed through the eyes, and there was something in the soul of the dead? When the coffin cover was shaken, a horrible breath came from inside.

Li Daochong’s back is so cold that he is soaked in sweat, and rarely shows the color of fear. The horror of death is beyond the scope that Li Daochong can understand.

At the moment, the ghost king who is fighting with Lu Xingzhan is more than a dead reptile. At best, he can only count as a reptile.

How does that exist to have such a strong death?

Witch?

Li Daochong was shocked. If this is the case, everyone in this cave today does not want to go out alive.

No, the entire Chiyang star will be annihilated.

Li Daochong glanced at the three men on the stone platform that were wrapped in the black mask at this time, and then looked at the nine potholes on the edge of the stone platform. Three people were stationed and six were empty.

Li Daochong suddenly realized what, Ouyang string's purpose, he seems to guess something.

It is no wonder that the atmosphere of Ouyang String is very weird. At this time, Li Daochong wants to understand that he should cultivate the ghosts given by the ghosts, not the exercises. Ouyang strings are mostly captured by the ghosts and become shackles.

Today appears here, Ouyang string is not to fight for the undead soul, but to open the soul of immortality.

Li Daochong realized it in an instant, and everything was said. The cost of the meditation was so costly, not for the sake of not dying, but for the person lying inside.

Li Daochong looked at the undead soul with a trace of fear. If the person inside wakes up, it will be a disaster.

At the same time, Li Daochong subconsciously licked his lips, and there was a hint of excitement in his heart, if the person lying inside was absorbed.

How many levels can you raise?

However, such a strong death, Li Daochong can not try to absorb, in terms of his current strength, once this level of existence into his body, there is nothing wrong with him.

Counterattack is the inevitable result.

Li Daochong will not be so stupid in nature. The only thing he can do is to quickly find a way to leave here. If you don’t want to die, you can’t go away.

On the occasion of Li Daochong's contemplation, there was a screaming screaming behind him, turning his face and looking at it. He was shot by a flying arrow behind the Jindan monk who was fighting with the ghost king.

How did Lu Xingzhan think that he would be attacked, turned and looked at it, and when he saw Ouyang’s ancestor Ouyang Yu, he lost his voice, "Ouyang brother, you."

Ouyang Yu, who has been hiding in the dark and wrapping himself with the secret method, is waiting for the opportunity to reinvent the three Golden Dan monks.

Even if his grandson Ouyang string was counted as a soul of undead souls by strangers, Ouyang Yu did not make a slight noise.

The grandchildren have no grandchildren, and the chance to kill the Jindan monks is gone, and there is no more.

Ouyang Yu was bought by the meditation area a hundred years ago, and swallowed the sorrowful dan, becoming a cockroach, if not.

According to the talent of Ouyang Yi who was almost disabled in the past, how can he enter the foundation period and practice all the way to the peak period of the foundation.

Everything is just a sale of the soul, but Ouyang Yi does not regret it, enjoys a hundred years of glory and wealth, overlooking all beings, enough.

When the domain gave him a task, he knew that everything was coming to an end.

In order to wake up the horrible existence in the undead soul, the general soul is far from enough, and the practitioners may not be enough.

Only the powerful soul of the Golden Dan monk can meet the needs of the existence of terror.

Lu Xingzhan was lucky to force the arrow out of the body, but a dead air invaded him and wrapped Jin Dan.

Lu Xingzhan’s breath suddenly weakened, and Li Guiwang grabbed Lu Xing’s Tianling cover and threw him into the cave.

The golden monk Lu Xing Zhan Jindan early monk, this became the soul of the soul of the undead soul, and it fell.

Together with the black mask, Lu Xingzhan’s vitality quickly disappeared, and the full body was reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The situation turned sharply and suddenly, Bai Yiyi and the old gun immediately encountered the encirclement, the two could not believe, Jin Jian Lu Xingzhan hangs like this.

Lord Jindan, he died when he said death.

Li Guiwang immediately attacked the old gun with the grievances, and Ouyang Yu and the red shadow ghosts deal with Bai Yiyi.

The situation immediately began to show a tilting trend.

After Ouyang Yu’s successful attack, he did not look at Ye Renfei, Liu’s father, Li Xuemei and Li Daochong.

He did not worry that the four people would escape. The caves had been wrapped up by powerful barriers. No one could go out. Even if Jindan’s monks wanted to go out, they would have to work hard.

Ouyang Yu only had one thought to win the other two Jindan monks and pay homage to the soul.

If he can successfully complete the task this time, the meditation will give him a ghost Wang Dan.

In the swallowing, he will achieve the ghost king body, enter the Jindan period, extend the two sons, and the strength will enter another level.

No one can resist this kind of temptation.

Ouyang Yu looked at the Ouyang string and was counted by Li Daochong. Not only did he not feel a little angry, but he felt that he was honored to be part of the horrible existence of the undead soul.

The old cannon and the grievances are quite similar. The ghost king joined in, and the old cannon immediately fell to the bottom of the wind, only the defensive part, and the attack was impossible.

Bai Yiyi is also the same, this red shadow ghost with his own fight, has reached the advanced edge, very powerful, single-handedly fighting, Bai Yiyi can only be tied.

The addition of Ouyang Yu immediately tilted the balance. Ouyang Yu built the base period, repaired it deep, and received support from the meditation domain. It was not the ordinary monk who built the foundation, and the combat power was directly at the beginning of Jindan.

Liu’s old man was not good at first sight, and he rushed to help him, but he had not yet shot, and he was hit by the devil’s king and removed half of his life.

Then the devil king will throw Liu’s old man into the pothole.

This level of combat is no longer an opportunity for others to intervene.

The entire cave was trembling in the fierce battle. It seemed that there was a danger of collapse at any time. The old cannon controlled his wild magic weapon like a cannonball and slammed it.

The effect is very small, and the half of the ghosts that the ghost kings condense are extremely tough, and they are not afraid of this level of bombardment.

The long axe in the hands of the grievances is also a treasure, which is comparable to the Tianke hammer.

The aura of the old cannon is consumed at an alarming rate. From time to time, the elixir is swallowed and used to forcibly restore the aura.

The situation of Bai Yiyi is even worse. Ouyang is extremely poisonous, and the key to Bai Yiyi is constantly attacking. The red shadow is holding the white Yiyi in front.

Bai Yiyi's vestments are damaged in many places. The red shadows and ghosts are like the half body of the ghost king. They are condensed into a corpse, no longer a ghost state.

When a paw comes down, the magic weapon can be crushed, not to mention the vestment.

Bai Yiyi's white vestment was torn apart, there was a hole everywhere, and a large piece was exposed on the back. The long leg of the slender white scorpion was almost completely exposed, and the mouth of the arm was pulled apart and the blood was horrible.

The lower abdomen was also scratched, and a piece was dropped on the chest, revealing that the white sputum was full of white snow, and a shallow **** smudge was hanging above the fullness.

Ouyang Yu seems to have a thorough understanding of Bai Yiyi, knowing where her weakness is ~www.readwn.com~ constantly attacking Bai Yiyi's lower abdomen position.

There is the life gate of Bai Yiyi. If you are hit, you must remove half life without killing.

"Ouyang Yi, you sell the soul, are you not afraid to go to **** after death?" Bai Yiyi's left shoulder was scratched by the red shadow and the ghost again, the bite bite cold.

"The old man is now in hell, why worry about going to hell, Miss Bai, you still worry about yourself." Ouyang Yu said that the hands kept on, driving the flying sword to attack Bai Yiyi's lower abdomen, while the bow is ready to launch.

Just sneak attack on Lu Xingzhan's hidden weapon is the bow, this is Ouyang's life-threatening treasure to wear the scorpio, is a pass-through spirit, or else can not pierce the body of the Jindan monk.

The reason why Bai Yiyi retreats is that most of his attention is in the hands of Ouyang Yu’s hand, which is the only thing that can cause fatal damage to her.

Bai Yiyi saw that he was about to be forced into a dead end. Eighteen white silks, like the octopus tentacles, generally extended out and desperately counterattacked.

The red shadow ghost was entangled in seven of the white ribbons, and the other eleven white ribbons were shot at Ouyang Yu.

Ouyang Yufei Jianjian instantly cut off 11 white ribbons and smiled. "White fairy, you are too small to see me. How can the white ribbon of the district level hurt me, your white silkworm ribbon? I don’t want to shoot again, I’m afraid I have no chance to shoot. Unfortunately, I need the soul of Bai Xianzi to pay homage to the soul. Otherwise, I can’t bear to kill the beautiful beauty of Bai Xianzi, hahaha.”

Hey!

When Ouyang Yan laughed on his back, a long knife pierced from his vest and pierced through his chest.

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

Li Daochong stood in the face of Ouyang Yi, and he held the ink in his hand.

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