Super Abandoned Cultivator

Chi la!

The night is like a curtain, torn by Tianlei sword.

The light of the sword is vertical and horizontal, and the thunder and lightning are roaring. Where it passes, the void bursts. It carries the power of heaven and earth, and makes the ghosts and gods of Pingshan look pale in the distance.

"RIFA?"

"Boy, are you from heaven?"

A hundred years ago, before it became a ghost, it had seen the thunder method of the heavenly way in China, which is still unforgettable.

Today, it has been cultivated into a ghost and lived for a hundred years. I'm afraid its old rival has long been turned into dust.

I just didn't expect that after it became a ghost, it met the descendant of Leifa!

You know, Yin evil spirit ghost repair, the most afraid is to just to Yang thunder method.

"Roar!"

In the face of this terrible sword, the red magic lines on the ghost of Pingshan suddenly burst into blood. In the blink of an eye, its body suddenly expanded and turned into a giant demon with a height of more than ten feet. A long bloody sword appeared between waving hands and cleaved fiercely towards the lightning sword!

However, it is doomed to be futile.

The promotion of inborn Su Bai and the power of Tianlei are more terrible than before?

This sword is enough to kill an ordinary master in the early stage of the divine realm. How can he stop this black fog incarnation of Pingshan ghosts and gods?

Click!

There was a spiritual fragmentation.

The fierce thunder and lightning sword cuts the bloody sword in two in a flash, and then cuts its body in two in the eyes of the ghosts and gods in Pingshan.

Boom!

The terrible power of thunder and lightning broke out, and the two bodies of Pingshan ghosts and gods were annihilated directly.

Only a small number of spirits turned into black fog, and even the body was hard to condense. In an instant, they penetrated into the temple.

In midair.

Su Bai and Xia Qianyu are just like a couple.

And below, itomura tree and others become very short of breath.

Damn it!

How strong are the Chinese?

Su Bai waved the green wooden tripod and suspended it on Xia Qianyu's head. He said with a smile, "wait for me for a moment, I'll take this ghost away!"

Summer shallow language lightly a smile: "careful."

Su Bai nodded, stepped out, and appeared in the temple.

At this time, the whole temple suddenly became dark, like ghosts. Sharp cries of ghosts and wolves emerged out of thin air. Countless black fog came from the four sides of Bafa. In these black fog, there was strange power, even spiritual power seemed to be able to erode. If there were an ordinary divine realm here, I'm afraid it would have changed a lot in the face of the power of Pingshan ghosts and gods like Taishan shop.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. "Play the devil, get out of here!"

"Chop!"

He pointed like a knife and cut it off with one hand.

WOW!

The black fog was torn in an instant, and the power of huge Zhenyuan and thunder and lightning instantly wiped out the black fog with a radius of nearly 10 meters.

Click!

A crisp sound of fragmentation sounded, and the statue of green faced Yasha, which was originally standing high in the shrine, suddenly burst open at this moment.

A whole body shrouded in the black fog of dry thin shadow out.

Black fog surging, it seems strange to be extremely absorbed by the shadow skin.

Originally thin and low body, at this moment the whole body muscles inflated, whether it is hands and feet or the body are like ballooning expansion, a piece of black scales emerged on the body.

Every step it takes, it's powerful.

Finally, when it stopped, there was only one statue in the hall, which was three meters high, with red eyes, blue face and tusks. Its hands were like claws, and it was covered with black scales. It had dark red magic lines on its body, just like the ghosts of hell.

At this moment, the ghosts and gods of Pingshan, with twisted faces and angry flames, roared in a hoarse voice:

"Chinese, you have angered me."

"After I kill you, I'll put your soul in hell and burn it for a hundred years!"

It has just devoured the last three pure Yin virgins, and its real body has not yet been completely solidified. Now it has to force its way out in order to deal with Su Bai.

However, in its view, if you kill Su Bai, won his body, all this is worth it.

Su Bai looked at Pingshan's ghosts and gods with great interest.

"It's a good strength to practice the secret skill of blood sorcery."

Nowadays, the ghosts and gods in Pingshan have absolute strength in the later stage of the divine realm. Although they can't last long, they can sweep everything.

Even if gongwuyu of Tiangong meets it in its territory, I'm afraid he will have to drink bitterness.

However, in front of Su Bai, it's just one more punch!

The blood red eyes of Pingshan ghost and God, staring at Su Bai, said hoarsely: "Chinese, you are lucky to die under the real body of this God!"

"Now, I'll show you the real power of this God!"

"Black fog devours the gods!"

WOW!

Endless black fog surged out, and in the blink of an eye, the whole shrine was shrouded again, turning into a sea of evil spirits.Boom boom!

In all directions, countless ferocious faces came.

Vaguely, even the body protecting thunder Gang on him can be eroded.

Su Bai eyebrows slightly pick, suddenly a punch.

"Void shock!"

Boom!

With this blow, the whole world was shaking.

The shock of terror broke out, and countless faces around suddenly broke.

"Well --"

a dull hum sounded, the black fog swept, and the body of Pingshan ghost suddenly appeared behind Su Bai. His claws were like the burning black flame, and he grabbed her heart.

"Chop!"

Su Bai's fingers are like knives, and suddenly he cuts them off.

Whoa!

The ghost claws of Pingshan, which are harder than steel, were cut off by Su Bai in an instant.

"Cut again!"

Su Bai's face was expressionless and cut off again.

"Ah ---"

the ghost and God of Pingshan, with a look of horror and a shrill cry, quickly retreated: "how is this possible? How can you trace me? "

In response to him is a sky thunder sword written by Su Bai.

Whoa!

His right arm was cut off.

The breath withered for a moment.

"Damn it - ah!"

"Sure!"

Looking at the ghosts and gods of Pingshan who want to escape, Su Bai points out that the body of the ghosts and gods of Pingshan suddenly solidifies.

"Chop!"

When Su Bai waved his hand, the thunder and lightning sword condensed again and cut down with one sword.

Chi la!

Without the slightest suspense, Pingshan ghost's body was directly cut in half.

"Ah -"

a shrill roar came out, and in a moment, the black fog gushed out, condensed into a bloody sharp arrow, and shot hard at Su Baimei's heart.

"Chinese, die!"

At this moment, the ghosts and gods of Pingshan were shocked and angry, and their voices were full of madness.

He underestimated the strength of Su Bai!

Now, it is the only way to kill the spirits of the other side by its power of refining the spirits for a hundred years.

"Hum!"

Su Bai's face was cold and her eyes were full of disdain.

This ghost, unexpectedly wants to compare with him to read the secret skill?

I'm looking for death!

Hum!

Su Bai's eyebrows are full of power that makes people feel palpitating. In an instant, it condenses into a curved moon sword.

"Shenyuan Dao, chop!"

Shenyuan Dao is fast to the extreme. It comes later and cuts on the bloody arrow of Pingshan.

Click!

The bloody arrow broke and broke in an instant.

"Damn, how can you have such a huge power of spirit? And so concise - who are you? "

Su Bai sneered: "when you go to hell, you will know."

"Cut again!"

Shua!

When Shenyuan Dao came out, the ghost and shadow of the ghosts and gods in Pingshan could not be stopped. In a flash, they were cut in half again, and the bloody figures were illusory.

"Ah - damn it!"

The spirits of Pingshan roared wildly. The spirits suddenly burned, turned into a blood line, penetrated the temple, and fled to the sky in an instant.

"You can't escape!"

With a sneer, a copper yellow pagoda flew out.

In an instant, the void with a radius of 1000 meters suddenly solidified.

Pingshan ghost virtual shadow, such as mire, hard to move, crazy roar.

Su Bai's fingerprints.

Hum!

The yellow light on the chongjun tower was brilliant, and a force of terror burst out. In an instant, the virtual shadow of Pingshan ghosts and gods was directly taken into the tower.

So far, the ancient Hirayama ghosts and gods of Japan, who have lived for more than 100 years, have been formally suppressed by the Soviet Union, and only those waiting for them have been refined!