My Female Ghost is Super Fierce

Not to mention the monks below, even this ninth-level blood corpse was obviously shown a face by Gao Yang's sudden rise.

walk

look back

dig!

At the same time, after directly dodging the attack of the ninth-level blood corpse, Gao Yang, who had appeared behind the blood corpse when his figure flickered, sneered again and again.

Do you really think you haven't read the book?

The self is from the bottom up, and the blood corpse is from the top down.

Under the acceleration of gravity, no matter how you look at it, you will suffer.

Moreover, knowing that the other party was a ninth-level Shura, Gao Yang had his forehead twitched before going head-to-head with this **** corpse?

Then, after the IQ was successfully crushed, the fist in his hand slammed directly on the back of this **** corpse without hindrance.

As the fist landed on the back of this **** corpse, Gao Yang's true essence and power burst out madly at this moment.

Under this punch, the blood corpse drew a stream of light like a blood-colored meteor and fell to the ground ruthlessly.

"boom"

At this moment, no matter who 790 was, he could feel the ground under his feet vibrate wildly, and there was a feeling that the ground was shaking.

At the moment when the **** corpse landed, there was dust all over the sky, making it difficult to see what was going on.

After a few seconds, after the smoke on the ground dissipated, a blood shadow once again rushed out towards Gao Yang in the air.

Noticing this scene, Gao Yang's expression froze.

The figure quickly appeared 100 meters away in the air.

Then, looking at the ninth-level blood corpse with only a few injuries, Gao Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

That move just now was already Gao Yang's strongest move.

If it was replaced by an ordinary ninth-level ghost and suffered such a solid blow, I am afraid that I would also suffer a lot of injuries.

But this ninth-level blood corpse was only slightly injured.

Simply rough skinned.

Staring at Gao Yang on the opposite side, this ninth-level blood corpse was full of anger after being teased.

But the blood corpse was originally different from other evil spirits and ghosts.

Like those sixth-level blood corpses that Gao Yang met before, they didn't even have their own consciousness (bfad).

It is just a monster dominated by slaughter.

Although this blood corpse has reached the ninth level, it has a little wisdom.

But obviously it has not reached the point where he can speak or even curse.

Therefore, even if he was very angry at the moment, he could only shout at Gao Yang to express his anger.

Then, in Gao Yang's line of sight, the muscles on the body of the ninth-level blood corpse dozens of meters away were gradually bulging.

A more chilling power also rushed out from the body of this ninth-level blood corpse.

Under this power, it even brought a burst of energy to spread.

During the action, the eyes of this ninth-level blood corpse were still staring at Gao Yang.

"call"

However, at this moment, Gao Yang suddenly felt something was wrong.

seemingly

The surrounding temperature is even lower.

It was also at the moment when this feeling appeared, as if he felt something, Gao Yang's nervous expression suddenly subsided.

Instead, a relaxed expression appeared on his face.

Even at this moment, he sneered at the ninth-level blood corpse on the opposite side.

The reason is very simple, the old man and his daughter-in-law are here.

Dare to bully me? Your head is smashed.

Immediately afterwards, the ninth-level blood corpse on the opposite side obviously sensed something was wrong.

The next moment, a ripple emerged from the sky.

Beside Gao Yang, Liu Zhaoyun had slowly appeared beside Gao Yang.

Almost at the moment Liu Zhaoyun stood still, Zhao Wan'er appeared on the other side of Gao Yang.

Looking at Gao Yang's two daughters-in-law, one on the left and one on the right, who were so beautiful that they could almost suffocate, the expressions of all the cultivators present became sluggish.

It was not the second time that Xu Zhengyang, who had seen the two women and knew the identities and strengths of the two women, shook his body and lowered his head without saying a word.

It's just that Xu Zhengyang knows it, but the other monks don't.

When looking at the two women, some cultivators around them were obsessed with the two women because of their beauty.

Seemingly aware of the eyes of the monks around, Zhao Wan'er snorted coldly.

In an instant, everyone in the room, including Spirit Sword Master, snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, feeling the intense pressure from Zhao Wan'er, all the cultivators present were shocked.

At the same time, Zhao Wan'er's indifferent but full of aloof voice had already sounded.

"Who allowed you to dare to look directly at this seat?"

Hearing Zhao Wan'er's words, the corners of the mouths of those present twitched violently.

Is it so domineering?

But it was just a glance, and they were directly injured without saying a word.

But what surprised these people even more was the strength that Zhao Wan'er showed at this moment.