Shinto, how dare you!

All around, friars of Bafang are like ants in a frying pan, boiling. I heard earlier that it was a Shinto monk who challenged wancang sea. Now it's really hammered -

in the painting of Qin Dynasty, the hearts of Miss Lu began to burst and quicken. On shenlu's back, even Xing Tianyang didn't see the battle well.

"It was this Shinto who cut off song Yunfei's head?" Many people began to question the disciples of Tiangang sword hall.

"Yes, it was him. I saw it with my own eyes -"

"could he have possessed an amazing magic treasure, which was used by elder martial brother song in a hurry and won by chance?"

"The night emperor's battle with elder martial brother song almost crushed him! It's absolutely crushing. He didn't see the use of it, but there was a magic skill. Wan rudder should pay attention to it. It's terrible. "

"What magic?"

"The elder looked through the ancient book of Zhou Tiangu, and found that it was" tranquilizing skill "--"

"ah?"

The atmosphere of the scene was almost to the peak. No one thought that it was due to the appearance of a Shinto friar -

the purple air in the whole sky seemed to be ignited. Sometimes it rolled and sometimes swam, and the wind blew, and the heat wave was surging. Su Jin's pace was not slow. When he reached a distance of tens of meters from shenlu, he stood still slightly with a light side face Light to the deer girl a few people nod.

Su Jin didn't expect that there would be so many disciples from the ghost heaven mansion. It seems that Xing Tianyang had a heart, but it was useless to do so. After all, he was the night Emperor Who are you afraid of!

"Brother Ye Di! come on. Come on Recently, Qin paintings, after lifting the shackles of the goddess of light, seem to have returned to their original character and were extremely excited.

At the scene, if we say who has the most confidence in Su Jin, it can only be Qin painting.

Su Jin looked at the battle field of life and death, which was opened up in the air. Even in such a close situation, he could feel the terrible forbidden power.

In the whole field of life and death, a thousand li square circle was drawn, and a memorial tablet for blood sacrifice was arranged in the void. Su Jin did not know why, but he had a guess in his heart.

Wan Canghai's eyes were murderous, staring at Su Jin, and he said: "before stepping into the arena of life and death, you and I swore with blood that only one of them can walk out alive and drip blood on the blood sacrifice monument. No one can do anything fake. Now you kneel down, beg me, and apologize to my brother song. I can consider giving you a break in the face of the chess king."

Su Jin smiles gently.

With a slow movement, Wan Canghai's face was livid -

Su Jin raised his right arm and raised his middle finger to the sea. Then he gently pressed the middle finger down twice, and a drop of crystal blood condensed from his fingertip.

"Good, good! Since you want to die, then I will make you -- "Wan Cang Hai said with ruthlessness, also condensed a drop of God's blood.

At this time, there was a confusion in the rear of Tiangang sword hall, which seemed to cover up a magnificent temple. Many monks of other forces were worried.

"I've met the leader of Tiangang hall!" In addition to the ghosts of heaven, eight million monks were shouting in unison.

Many people in the ghost heaven mansion were in a state of panic. The impact of the war was too great. Song Yunfei was severely injured by Su Jin. Even the leader of Tiangang sword hall appeared and came to support Wan Canghai.

Then, the ghost heaven mansion unexpected things happen!

A chessboard of emptiness is revealed in the East, and the disciples of ghost heaven are excited! The king of ghost heaven chess, come!

After all, anyone in the ghost heaven mansion knows that the chess king is not optimistic about this war, and he should not appear. As a result, his morale is really up!

"I've seen the king of GUI Tianqi --"

he made a noise like the sky, and then appeared again. Although the king's character is not very good, he is the same level as the leader of Tiangang sword hall. He is a very terrible big man. Who dares to neglect him?

At the moment, a voice came out from the huge temple which was covered by confusion: "Cang Haidao friend, how to deal with this night Emperor today? I want him to die miserably in the battle field of life and death, in order to avenge my son's serious injury!"

Song family!

In Tiangang sword hall, although the Song family did not cover the sky with only one hand, it was also a powerful family that could control half of the hall. At that time, they were brothers who worshipped the master of Tiangang sword hall, Qin Tiangang, and fought together. Now, in front of the ghost King of Tianqi, they speak like this without any hesitation.

"If you can't cut off the sea today, you will no longer hang him up and beat me hard for my ghost heaven disciple --" the king of ghost heaven chess is even more domineering, with watery eyes.

This -

the master of chess simply should not be too terrible -

what he said is absolutely incredible, even some inhuman, but on the other hand, it is simply supporting the night emperor!

He is not worthy of becoming a disciple of the ghost heaven mansion. If he kills him, the ghost heaven mansion takes care of this matter. Even if he fights with Tiangang sword hall, it is a small matter——Su Jin could not help feeling warm.

The glittering blood on the finger, a shot in an instant, and the sea is the same, two blood brilliance, in an instant appeared on the blood monument!

A terrible light broke out!

As if the stele of blood sacrifice had the power of a terrible curse, Su Jin felt that his soul and Tao had been affected. The battle field of life and death was just like its name. If anyone wanted to escape, he would die in an instant!

Su Jin stepped into the field of life and death!

At the same time, the sea of heaven and earth entered the West. They stood in the battle field of life and death, and their momentum gradually rose -

on the misty temple in the west, the master of Song family in Tiangang sword hall was almost angry. There were not many people in the temple, about seven people.

Qin Tiangang, the head of Tiangang sword hall, song Pingzhang, the head of the Song family, and three elders. In addition, there is a pair of children of Qin Tiangang, Qin yaoran and Qin wanluo.

Qin yaoran's eyes were hot, and he slowly disappeared on the temple, bypassed the battle field of life and death, and rushed to the northeast direction --

"big brother really hasn't given up." Qin wanluo, 14 years old, is really thin. She is wearing a crisp gauze skirt. When she sees Qin yaoran running to the northeast, her eyes slip away and she runs quickly.

The enchanted goddess hid in the Northeast void and was forced out directly. Qin yaoran went up to grab her little hand, but she took it back and dodged a few steps back.

Embarrassment --

"tiannu sister-in-law, I'm such a brother. My father can't let him be the God son of your demon gate." Qin wanluo is helpless.

"Who is your sister-in-law?" The enchanted girl's eyes are a little flustered, and she tries to be calm.

"After the war, dad will talk to your father about the marriage in person. Maybe there is a compromise." Qin wanluo looks at some poor big brother.

And now, in the battle field of life and death, the battle has begun! It immediately attracted the attention of the enchanted goddess and Qin wanluo

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