The face of Qin's painting is very white.

at such a distance, the magic spirit of the sea of ten thousand hands at Miss Lu, which makes Qin's paintings feel like a duckweed in the sea of stars!

The demon body of Wan Canghai is too terrible -

Xing Tianyang is about to split. He is facing wancanghai as powerless as Su Jin before. Especially now that Wan Canghai is about to kill Miss Lu, he can only watch and do nothing!

Miss Lu looks calm.

Once upon a time, the God base was built by the supreme emperor's love killing technique. He was merciless to people's frost and perhaps to himself. Even if he looked up and waited for the moment of death, he still had no waves in his heart.

"Zuo -"

at the critical moment, the whole scene seems to be turning into a circle of whirlpool, which is rapidly turning around. In the misty whirlpool, a huge Buddha's palm pokes out from the whirlpool, and the golden index finger gently presses -

Wan Canghai's eyes widened, and the Buddha's finger even points towards his eyebrows!

If this claw is photographed at Miss Lu, Wan Canghai is sure to cut the girl to death. But if he is instructed by this, I'm afraid the end will be more miserable than his brother song!

Immediately, the palm of wancang sea demon body quickly closed, the two magic arms lifted fiercely, and the endless bloody evil spirit burst out between the hands, and the bloody ghosts screamed in the palm, and the magic haze lit up the whole night sky in an instant!

"If you kill her, I swear that I will take off your head directly, imprison your body, carry your corpse to your family, and level down your family land!"

Su Jin's voice continued: "at the moment of unscrewing your head, I will ignite your blood with the Sutra of the dead, so that you will be wiped away forever! If you don't believe it, you can have a try

His heart suddenly trembled -

Wan Canghai found that his feeling was ridiculous. He was afraid of a Shinto monk at that moment!

Bang!

Wancang sea two steps backward, the demon body is drawing the blood River magic light, just staring at the Buddha finger.

It has to be said that when the Shinto Buddha can reach this point, he has to be afraid of all the seas. This kind of Buddha light has a subtle restraint on his demon spirit body, but the realm is there. How does this boy do it?

"With you, the night emperor also wants to step down my family land?" It means that you can't even hope to succeed.

"Don't doubt the king's strength. You can't afford to question it."

Su Jin repeatedly hummed, "if you want to fight, I will walk out of the wasteland at this time tomorrow. You and I will fight formally and never die! You dare to take it

Not dead.

Never stop!

Wan Canghai was hesitant. Su Jin was full of Buddhism. Although he had not been hurt just now, he always felt something was wrong, and the other party even had to fight with himself -

"OK! Between the forces of ghost heaven house and Tiangang sword hall, I will open up a "battle field of life and death". At this time tomorrow, it will be your night emperor's Memorial Day! " Wan Canghai can't figure it out. Su Jin's performance is really weird. He has to check it first. Of course, he has to win. Just a Shinto, he is easy to cut!

"No!" Su Jin's voice came from the wasteland.

Wan Canghai flicks his sleeve fiercely and plans to go to see elder brother song first. He loses his wisdom after he gets the message. He thinks that song Yunfei has met a strong man. Who knows that he is a strange Shinto guy -

brother song, who has the holy image of blood disaster, has been beheaded by the Shinto? Run away with your head? It's like a dream to think about it. It's incredible.

Wan Canghai turns around and disappears into the void -

Miss Lu looks at Su Jin, who is sitting quietly. From the beginning to the end, he looks like that. His eyes are not open, but because of her, she sends out the cruel words that she wants to level down the land of Wan family.

"Taishang mieqing Shu" has long been deeply rooted, deeply planted in the heart of God, but at that moment, the deep place in the heart seems to have a little more wonderful feeling.

Xing Tianyang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the blood color on his whole body had been absorbed by his body. Seeing that Miss Lu was ok, he became more and more worried.

As the Tiangang sword hall and the demon gate, more than 300 people are discussing warmly, the night Emperor Only one day's life can live, and tomorrow will be cut off by the wancang sea's ten thousand helmsman.

"The night emperor is just dragging his time. He really thinks that in a short day, he can surpass all the helmsman? A fool talks about dreams A disciple of Tiangang sword Hall said coldly.

"It will take at least two months to apply the divine Dharma in the wasteland. If he wants to go out of the wasteland tomorrow, it will be a waste of this opportunity --"

"wrong, just now he seems to be creating a magic art. Obviously, the divine Dharma in the wasteland is not suitable for him. He is just creating the divine Dharma with the help of those traces."

"So powerful?"

"Who do you like best tomorrow?"

"Master Wan! The leader of the ten thousand helmsman can even sweep Xing Tianyang with one hand and the girl Lu with the other. If it had not been for the words of the night emperor, the two men would have been killed by the leader long ago"Walk around, elder martial brother song is seriously injured. We can't limit that evil spirit here. We'd better go to the school first and spread the news. Tomorrow, we can help the leader of the ten thousand helmsman to kill the night emperor of the ghost heaven mansion!"

“……”

At the cave entrance of the dark devil hall, the enchanted goddess's dress and long clothes fluttered. She looked at Su Jin for a long time before she took back her eyes. With Su Jin's help, she only had to sit in the dark devil hall for half a day before she could get out of the pass. She could catch up with tomorrow's night emperor's battle with Wan Canghai --

soon after, Su Jin opened her eyes and wiped away the tears on her face with her sleeve, He began to punch on the ground, one punch at a time, one step at a time, and one could not see anything unusual.

Miss Lu's face returned to the cold and desert state. She took away the magic lamp, and the divine pattern on the void shrank. A deer staggered down and was afraid to be on the stone ground above the valley outside the wasteland sacrifice hall.

Xing Tianyang and Lu girl are equal, so they return to the distance.

Qin's painting shows a strange expression.

"In tomorrow's World War I, Wan Canghai has an absolute advantage. Let's go back to ask the master first." Miss Lu looked at Qin's painting.

"Well, are you so pessimistic about ye Di's brother?" Qin painting is a little puzzled.

"It's not bad. What he has done is against the sky. But wan Canghai has only used the demon spirit body. He has not even exhibited one of the most magnificent divine methods. If he has a 10% chance of winning tomorrow, the younger martial brother will only have half at most." Said Miss Lu.

"So low?" Qin Hua was surprised.

"If we haven't done it for three hundred years, the wancanghai sea is one level stronger than before, which means that it is not without opportunities." Xing Tianyang just deeply understood the horror of the sea and sighed.

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