The reincarnation was defeated

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Assembrance in the ghost is an example that is extremely rare or even impossible.

Leaning on its own consciousness, medical inhibition and body transformation, separating the ghost dance is unable to control the ghosts. If it seems to be a ghost, if it is not difficult to find her trail, I should kill her.

The Everest Action is extremely careful, and the black dead is not a ghost that is good at tracking. He shouldn't find her.

The only thing that may have only one ...

She bites his lips and looked at Geji Beizhai: "Are you sold for me ..."

"In order to become a real picture, I am willing to do, even if I sell my soul." Gejian Beizhai coughed a few times, breathed: "This adult saw a strong desire I want to live, so I am willing to give me a blood ... Since you don't want to help me, I can only choose another road, the doctor, for a long time, thank you for your care. "

Pearl is silent, she is complicated.

Even if you know what kind of people in Beizhai, I didn't expect him to abandon him for the person ... Perhaps these are not important to him, he just wants to paint enough.

"The 12th ghosts come, it seems that I didn't get this home today." Zhu Shi whispered: "But let me sit, I can't do it ... Ge, how do you think about Along? When you transform into a ghost, strong hunger will swallow your reason, just think about eating and eating people, even if you relatives, you will swallow her. "

"I will let Along also accept the blood of ghosts." Geji Beizhai breathed a heavy saying: "I won't throw her no matter what it is ... this is also thank you for bringing a guest. Let her hungry. "

"Gequier!" Pearl is got up, she originally suppressed, was completely irritated by this sentence, the nail pierced into the skin, pulled out five flesh and blood scars, blood drops, the whole air is suddenly filled with flesh and blood The fragrance, the fragrance is disgraced, as if there is a flowers bloom, the illusion of the illusory illusion, she wants to say red, low and low: "Even if I will die here, I must kill you!"

Blood ghosts and blood.

Ordinary people will cause neurological disorders as long as they inhale blood, this blood ghogue is all because she has done too many living experiments, and finally let the blood gain a deterioration, from the blood curse, it is also obtained. This kind of strange blood ghosts.

Hold the same idea, the beads pounce forward.

But when she has just takes a half step.

Silent a knife wired from behind, just a round of crescent, cut her in the center of the waist to two ...

The pain in the pain is also awake. This injury is not fatal, and the bodies fly, she turned back.

The ghost of the next six eyes has returned the blade, it is a red knife, which is contaminated with a lot of ghost, and has become a blade knife holds the shadow of the eyes, see it. Will make the patient with dense phobia, but still can see its prototype ...

"Japanese wheel knife ..." The body of the pearls fell in the ground. The hands were supported from the hands. The injury under the waist and abdomen has begun to regenerate. She is with her lips, and the hair is scattered: "Respiratory genre ... You, you will use The breathing genre, it is also used in the knife ... "

"I have misunderstood, I am not a member of the ghost team, this knife is indeed my love knife." The black dead rose slightly, and the beads of the ground: "Today's so-called breathing genre Most of them are the poor imitation of my swordsmanship. The so-called ghost kills, ... compared with the past, it is very far away. "

The sound of the black dead is light and calm. It is only a young man in his twenties. It is still in the era. Some of the era are inconsistency. Sharp.

"Oh ..." Everest is a low smile: "You are really strong, I can't walk, but my purpose has been reached ..."

Black dead, look at Geji Beizhai next to it.

He has his hands with your throat, and it seems that you have to breathe.

"... Is blood incense?" Black dead is not surprised.

"The attack power is not strong, but it is harmful to the human body. The body is weak to the death of the death. It is even if it is only inhaled. It will cause nerve disorder. How long he can't live ..." Zhu Shi low said: "It is me. Let him live to live now, I have committed a mistake, and it's better to make a more ghost in this world. "

She has already got a love for her life, but she hate to the ghost dance, and she is only a pity that I have not reached a goal.

"The adult appreciates the painting of Geji Beizhai. If he can live, even if you share a little bit of blood." Black Death recovered: "You do this, let me lose color."

"What do you think now, will you still die? But unfortunately I can't see him in my own eyes! But I remember to tell him my lastment, I just went to hell! One day later, I killed millions of people killed. The ghost will kill him in the deepest place in hell, drink his blood, eat his meat, sleep his skin! Let him torture only soul! "

The Zhu Shi knows that the words that are all said in every sentence, and you can't help all the resentment and killing.

Responding to her hatred words just a cold.

"Key to the pole." Black death rose the blade, the moon arc is smooth, it is cold, and it will be under the neck of the bead: "Where is hell, this world is hell! ! "

Evening consciousness closed eyes, waiting for the moment of head.

However, Jinkie, the sword collision.

Her body was thrown out, and she looked at the ground. At the center of the chaotic living room, Su Baizheng was pulled with the black dead.

"I heard a noisy voice, I'm going to have a big news." Su Bai glanced at Geji Beizhai, and looked at the eyes, nodded, relying on the understanding of the super-class one. And brain supplement, guessing a two conclusions, the knife tip refers to the black dead: "I have already understood the general situation ... In short, I will cut this guy."

"Which is as simple as it is." The body of Zhu Shi is repairing, but his legs have not been regenerated immediately. You can only bite his teeth: "He is one of the string of the 12th, you are not an opponent, ...... "

"... You should say it early." Su Bai knew black dead: "It is a bit late."

What is going to say, but I have interrupted all words in a fierce momentum.

I didn't know why I suddenly broke out of the fighting spirit. He seems to be bleak the faint flames. Six eyes are dead and stare at the white song. The eyeball has started blood, and the breathing delayed and deep.

"It's three hundred years ... You once again appeared again."

"This may be God, don't go to the ghost."

"Even if you become a young child model, I will not recognize the wrong ... It's really incredible, I have been in the past three hundred years, but you can still maintain such young, as if the turn is general."

Black and dead stared at Su Bai, inquired with the old friend's tone: "Where is the woman who used two days and first class ... I still want to see it again, unfortunately ... I only have you. ?"

Su Bai blinked his eyes and asked: "Which? Which? I am very familiar with you?"

"Oh, hahahaha ..." Black Death is low, "" Your taste, let me think of it in the same place when I first met three hundred years ago, but your sword is also unparalleled in the world ... Even my brothers are not your opponent, even if I meet only once, but long life, I have been defeated in your hand. "

He held a knife, the fingertips pushed the knife, and the weirdd squeezed ghosts slowly scabbard: "As you are gently, it is proud of the pride of so many Samurai, I am also ... Come, I am 300 After the year, let me see what kind of situation is to see you! "

Sir, he knows Su Bai, I have seen him three hundred years ago, and I have been fighting with it. The original Su Bai is not alone in travel.

The black death is coming, as a person in the swords and poor, and finally, he did not hesitate to become a ghost. He and Geji Beizhai is similar.

Against sugar.

--Meow meow meow?

Chapter 138, three years, three years, another three years

Tick ​​the knife and confront.

Su Bai had to put out the gesture, and the killing and fighting spirit of the black dead are genuine, if the slack, maybe a trick is just.

"hiss……"

Su Bai heard the clear breathing sound. This six-eyed swordsman was breathing. Although he had become a ghost, but retained the basic structure of human beings, except for more eyeballs, basically and human warriors did not have any the difference.

He does not need to proliferate the shaped organs as other ghosts to change the appearance to strengthen itself to see the exquisiteness, because his weapon has already been in his hand, and it is also in the hands of the sword. The bottleneck in the past, but the end result of this approach is that it is completely caused by a foreign law.

But let alienate, not outside.

Su Bai is very wanted to open a ridicule, can't think about him, but he is now not able to find a cold joke.

The breath is stagnant, the human sword is one ... This is not a slurry can break the balance of three-flow goods.

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