Ten God Emperor

Looking at the black mist that gradually faded, and the black cloak that was damaged in the black mist, Yun’s eyes gradually became cold, and the fingers flexed and stretched, and gently outlined in the air.

"I have to admit that your ability to push me to this level with the strength of the martial arts level is already very good."

The original black robes of the seventy-fourths of the ghosts have been burned by fire and riddled with holes, and the **** and fuzzy wounds are exposed, which is extremely embarrassing.

He poked out the thin palms from the dark sleeves, and his tone was slightly fierce: "I didn't want to use this trick, it seems that I can only make an exception to you."

The thin palms are like the skin directly covering the bones. The skeletons inside are still clearly visible. The eyes in the ghost's seventy-four cloaks have a **** light, the arms are gently raised, and the black gas fluctuates sharply.

After the moment, countless black gas spewed out from the cloak, and every slap of black air had a squeaking humming sound, which was heard at close range, and there was a human face in the black air.

"Refining the Blood Curse!"

The ghosts were hoarse and hoarse, and their blood was shining in their eyes. The black gas in front of them shrank and condensed, forming a **** red gloomy face, constantly opening their mouths and squirting a black breath.

Looking at the extremely infiltrating face, Yun Happ couldn’t help but some scalp numb, and the swell of the swell of the hand was gently twisted. The last piece of flame energy in the platoon was activated, like a delicate lotus flower. Rotating in the center of the palm.

Compared to the full energy, the rushing array is doubled, and the above light is also illusory, but this is also the last resort of Yunchao.

The opposite side of the ghost of the seventy-four palms slowly swayed in the air, and the **** reddish face became more and more solid, and finally even the clear five senses revealed, but the twisted facial features after the solidification It is even more horrifying.

"Hey, since I was assigned to Xihe Yunzhou, I have not used the refining soul blood curse for 20 years. I didn't expect to use it again to deal with a hairy boy... I can die under it, it is also you. I am honored!"

The ghost seventy-four palms slammed a slam, and the grimace screamed and screamed, with a strong **** gas rushing toward the cloud, and the black gas squirting in his mouth was incomparably irritating.

"It's a disgusting thing!"

The array in the hands of Yun Xie kept spinning, and eventually he flew out with his palms, and it collided with the face.

The rapid rotation of the array with the strength of the splitting of the cracked stone, when crossing the air, the ripples of the air flow, want to tear the face into two halves.

The ghost looked at the seventy-four, cold and cold smiled: "I knew you still have such a hand, refining the blood curse, double soul split!"

When the voice fell, his two arms extended, his palms spread out violently, and the air in front of him was torn away. The ghost face fluttered and swayed, and it broke into two identical faces, successfully avoiding the rapid speed. Rotate the array, and then attack the cloud break with the left and right pinch.

"It's really hard!"

Yun Xie stared at the grimace flying from the left and right, and suddenly his heart suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, sighing: "Don't you die here today?"

"Yun Gongzi is as good as my father and son, and I will help you!"

An old, hoarse voice came from his ear. Suddenly, a rush of heat poured into the body. During the time, he felt that every pore was activated, and the body was filled with endless power.

"Predecessors... this is... what's the matter?"

I heard the sound of Liu Chentian, I felt the change of my body suddenly, and the cloud rested slightly. Now I raised my hands and quickly pointed it on the air in front of me. The fingertips were gently twisted, and a mysterious wave of light Rippling, the dark black array continued to rotate and expand, and the air flow around it became slow.

Entering the envelope of the market, the speed of the ghost face has also become slower.

"Slowly..."

Yunchao twisted his body and looked at Liu Yantian in front of him. His look suddenly became wrong, because at this time he turned into a emptiness.

The old and empty body is deeply worshipped by himself, and the transparent face is filled with a bitter smile: "Let the benefactor be in danger, it is the burning of the field, my body is dying, now only the spirit The body of the body that is condensed into strength, especially to help the benefactor."

Yun Xie does not think that a soul body of Liu Yantian can repel the ghosts and seventy-four, and he feels helpless and looks authentic: "I said Liu Liu seniors, how can you not escape? How come you die again? Now it’s better, not only If you die, you have to pick one, why bother?"

Liu Chentian shook his head and said: "The benefactor does not know. Although I am annihilated, it is only a soul body, but the spiritual power of cultivation still has a remnant. Otherwise, this group of people will not pursue it."

When it comes to this, he suddenly reveals a fiery and admiring look: "The spirit of the sorcerer, the spirit of all things, the spirit of the spirit, the soul, as long as the spirit of the division, can fully absorb it."

"So, as long as the benefactor absorbs my soul and digests the spiritual power, then your level will be greatly improved, and at the same time, I will master my lifelong refining techniques. These are the right things for us. Father and son repay the benefactor!"

After Liu Yantian finished speaking, he once again deeply worshiped and gratefully said: "I am able to repent and realize that I have no regrets in this life. This is awkward, thank you again!"

Looking at the perseverance in his eyes, Yun Xie couldn't help but stunned for a while. The old man's life in the latter half of his life was almost for his own son. The world said that the blood was thicker than water, and now he had a real feeling.

Just as he thought deeply, he couldn't wait for a moment, and Liu Shentian's spiritual body suddenly trembled violently. The last voice he left in the world began to resound in the storm of spiritual whistling: "holding It’s not as good as it’s already; it’s a sharp one, it’s not a long-term guarantee. The merits are retreating, and the way of heaven is also.”

"Transfer!"

Like the tide of the sturdy spirit poured into the body of Yun Xie, flowing into his brain, accumulating in his coffin.

The cloud-slung body floated uncontrollably, and the green light filled in the eyes continued to flash, and an unprecedented violent volatility began to slowly release in his brain.

"Drink...ah!"

A frenzied mental storm is centered on the blue figure, and it is rolled up to the west. The sound waves are interspersed with powerful powers that make people tremble.

The ghost looked at the figure in the air, and the figure could not stop shaking a little, muttering: "This is... Great Master?"