Super Great Fortune Teller

Next to the God of falling head mouth is still disdain, open their hands, and open the back of the pair of wings, looks very overbearing.

The sound of laughter came in an instant.

"Ha ha ha!"

"I want to see how you can defeat me and how you can prove that you are not bragging," the God of falling head said arrogantly

As soon as the words fell, deafening thunder broke out in the sky, and black lightning came down directly.

He didn't plan to ink any more. After that, he moved his hand directly!

Lightning came down from the sky. At the moment, Wang Qian and Yin Susu didn't plan to use Zhong Kui's robe to cover them. They just left and right and started to keep away.

Not finished, the God of falling head over there once again flapped his wings, and countless black spikes flew directly past.

Wang Qian and Yin Su Su were not flustered when they saw the black coming. Suddenly, Wang Qian called Zhong Kui sword, swiped his wrist, like a wiper, and kept brushing towards the sky.

The front of the sword collided with the thunder and lightning, and produced countless sparks, which spread around like huge fireworks.

During the whole process, Wang Qian did not frown. Although he said that his whole arm was numb at the moment, he could not shrink back.

Because there's a man down there, no, there's a ghost.

Under Wang Qian's body, Yin Su looked up at the black spear flying in front of him, and opened his mouth with a roar, and a gust of wind blew past.

The roar directly blew back the black spears. Seizing this moment, Wang Qian and Yin Su Su immediately moved towards the God of lowering their heads.

From then on, as before, the God of falling head blocked a pair of wings in front of his body, and a sound of Ding Ding Ding rang out, and the thorn head failed to pass through the wings.

The God of lowering his head sneers. Just as he takes off his wings, he is trying to make a mockery. At this time, he suddenly sees a sword cleaving towards him.

The sword was bright yellow, and I don't know why it was shining yellow.

There was a power on the light that made him afraid. The God of lowering his head frowned and guessed that the two guys must be close to each other when they were blocked in advance.

"I have some brains!"

The God who lowered his head could say, but he was not afraid. He directly moved a wing to block Wang Qian.

With a bang, Wang Qian's sword fell on his wings and made a sound of metal impact, but it didn't hurt the God of falling head.

That leaf of wing is very hard, as if it was made of steel, which made Wang Qian's arms numb.

"Very meow!"

After scolding, Wang Qian drew the sword back and cut it to the other side.

Seeing that he was so stubborn, the God of lowering his head didn't notice the disparity of strength between the two sides. He immediately looked at Wang Qian contemptuously, put the wing behind him and blocked it with another wing.

Bang!

There was another loud rasping sound. Wang Qian still didn't do any harm to the God of falling head.

"You are too weak!"

The God of lowering his head sneered coldly. Suddenly, his face changed. He noticed something wrong and looked back.

Whoo!

A strong wind came down directly from the sky. The God who lowered his head looked carefully. Since it was a tail composed of Yin evil Qi, he was about to land down at the moment.

"Damn it

Mercilessly scolded a, descend the God of the head didn't think he unexpectedly bundle to neglect this, since Wang Qian already followed the road to come over, that female ghost definitely also followed to come over.

Now the situation is critical, he can not care so much, immediately two wings to lift to the top of the head, ready to meet the heavy blow.

Boom!

Suddenly, Yin Su Su's tail had fallen down, and all nine tails had been knocked down, flapping heavily on the steel like wings.

Click!

A loud noise came, followed by the sound of something breaking. The God of lowering his head gnawed his teeth and endured the pain. He guessed that the ghost's strength was terrible. After all, she could pierce her own world.

However, I didn't expect that I was so scared that I broke my wings directly.

Fortunately, the connecting nerve is still there, and we can control it now.

"I'll kill you!"

He was caught unprepared by the other side. The God of lowering his head was very angry. He was thinking of attacking Yin Su Su directly. At this time, a voice came from his face.

"Don't forget me!"

Wang Qian's tone was cold. He immediately moved his Zhong Kui sword, "Shua" and waved it out. A sword burst out in an instant.

Wow ~

that sword was like light, and it came to the God of lowering head in an instant. It could be said that it was almost to the extreme, and it also gave people a very sharp feeling."Ha ha ha!"

Who expected that at this time, it would only take a second to fall on the God of falling head, but he laughed with disapproval and said: "I thought it was something. It was you who made a fool of yourself here!"

Obviously, this guy didn't pay attention to Wang Qian. The next moment, he lifted one of his legs and pinched it forward. A few toes pinched the sword light in an instant. Unexpectedly, he didn't hurt himself and blocked the sword light.

Pop!

The next moment, the sword Qi was crushed.

"You are not qualified to hurt me yet!"

The God of falling head disdains to say, the result discovers this time Wang Qian personally cut ahead of time come over, seem to be very unconvinced.

"To die!"

In this regard, the God of falling head only said these two words.

"Don't be wild!"

Wang Qian scolded, holding Zhong Kui's sword in both hands, he cut down from the slant direction. The angle was really tricky, and the pure Yang Wuji skill was used in his body, which was even more powerful.

But obviously the other side still didn't pay attention, and slowly raised a foot to directly hold Wang Qian's arrow.

Wang Qian's sword was tightly held by the God of lowering his head with the sole of his foot. No matter how hard Wang Qian struggled, he could not pull it out, and even his skin was not cut.

You know, the soles of his feet were in direct contact with the sword, but they were not scratched.

"You can't hurt me at all!"

The God of lowering his head sneered with pride and grasped Wang Qian's arrow tightly. He didn't pay attention to the sword at all. He was even like a stick.

"Damn it

Wang Qian scolded and tried hard to draw the sword back, but he couldn't do it anyway. He didn't expect that this guy's body was so hard.

Even if the wings are hard, even the soles of the feet are so hard.

"Don't forget the back!"