A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 72
The Apocalypse is dead.

Died at the hands of Sword Saint Liu Wuya.

When the news came out, countless monks were shocked and took it for granted.

Sword Saint Liu Wuya, the number one master of swordsmanship in the world of cultivating immortals.

Faintly No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals today.

The Apocalypse can die in his hands, and he is worthy of the name of Apocalypse.

As for the leaders of the major forces in the world of cultivating immortals, apart from regretting, they also breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he died.

Although his talent is astonishing, his talent among demons and ghosts is unprecedented.

But the situation where thousands of ghosts are controlled by one person is too frightening.

Life is easier for everyone without him on top of them.

Before they mastered the weird way of controlling ghosts.

It would be best if he died.

In any case, after this great battle, the way of controlling ghosts created by the Apocalypse began to spread in the world of cultivating immortals.

Gray sea of ​​fog.

The light in Bai Lu's eyes was clear, and the bottom of her eyes like a spring reflected the gray figure that was constantly penetrating into the sea of ​​mist.

The corner of the girl's mouth twitched slightly.

There is a beautiful arc in the bright eyes!

Apocalypse.

The Apocalypse who was destroyed in Liu Wuya's hands just now appeared alive and kicking in the sea of ​​fog.

She said that the other party would not die so easily.

Even the heroine can't kill him, let alone Liu Wuya?
Looking at his swift appearance of leaping hundreds of miles and flying through the gray fog, even the big battle just now didn't bring him too much damage.

Being able to escape under the sword of the number one soul in the world of cultivating immortals is enough to show how difficult and weird the Apocalypse is.

Although Liu Wuya didn't invite the Taibai Sword, he fully demonstrated his earth-shattering swordsmanship.

But the Apocalypse also retreated at the touch of a button, and did not choose to fight recklessly.

Taking the opportunity to feign death, he escaped and went to the depths of the sea of ​​gray mist.

At this time, he was like swimming a dragon into the sea, walking in the pale gray ocean very familiarly.

Passing through the heavy gray hills, those devil-level ghosts hiding in them seem to have not seen him.

His whole body is like air, walking in the sea of ​​gray mist is like entering the land of no one.

Only when he encountered the even bigger mountain of gray gray, he avoided it slightly, but every time he dodged it perfectly without any danger.

Bai Lu followed closely behind, and the Yinshen Jue was running to the extreme, with appreciation in her clear eyes.

As expected of a big villain who defies even the heroine.

She was born to be the darling of the gray mist.

The sea of ​​gray mist, which is extremely dangerous to outsiders, is like walking on flat ground to him.

To some extent, the outside world is more dangerous to him than the sea of ​​fog.

The young man walked in the pale gray world, his eyes closed tightly, which did not hinder his quick movements at all, and he avoided all kinds of dangers time and time again.

As it got deeper and deeper, the surrounding gray fog became thicker and thicker.

It seemed to be as heavy as weight.

Once again avoiding a gray mountain, a mountain is in front of it, and the whole body is composed of pure and heavy gray mist.

If you are careful, you will find that the whole mountain is floating in the sea of ​​fog, like a huge boat floating in the thick fog.

There was a vague and terrifying aura faintly exuding from inside.

It seems that it is not weaker than the power of the outside world.

Even stronger than a pinnacle monarch like Liu Wuya Yunyuan.

Mountain of ashes.

The abode of lifeless ghosts.

When he got here, the blind young man slowed down and slightly over-measured.

His ears moved slightly, and his brows slowly furrowed.

He knew he was being watched.

He knew the breath of the other party, it was the mysterious primordial spirit he met that day.

That aura followed him like a shadow from the time he entered the sea of ​​gray mist.

At this time, they came to the area where the lifeless ghosts lived and still followed closely.

Who is the other party?

It was actually stronger than the feeling Liu Wuya gave him.

Give him a sense of incomparable danger.

(End of this chapter)