Under One Person: Inheriting the Soul of the Sword, Luo Tian Dajiao at the beginning

Bearing countless curses and ghosts, Lin Xiu's body was reaching its limit.

However, the will is still unwavering!

"What the hell did you do!"

Rotes was really scared.

That small body, the human body he despises.

It actually broke through the limit of its cognition, and actually turned itself into a ghost gate.

Squeeze out a swamp leading to the abyss!

But...its body—

Can't move!

As an apostle, it has the most powerful spiritual power, yet another existence locked its body with spiritual power.

The swamp began to bubble. It was hard to imagine that the swamp, which was as cloudy as mercury, would actually bubble out.

The giant beast of the sky curtain, which had been dead for a long time, also trembled, and died again.

Together with the soul of this giant beast, it also became the dish of the Lord of the Swamp. .

In the swamp, there are idiots who only know how to eat.

No terms can be negotiated on it!

"Stop it, I, I lost, I..."

Lotes, regarded as a demigod by everyone, lowered his proud head in the swamp.

Jianghu Xiaozhan and others were all stunned.

They are afraid because they are mortals.

But...you are a demigod!

That's just a dying human being, a tiny ant!

In his current state, he couldn't even catch a single antennae!

But Ling Kong's thousand tentacles did not fall.

surrendered.

is that useful?

click

Interfering with the bracelet, shattering.

Lin Xiu's eyes had long been indifferent, and her expression no longer regarded Luo Tesi in front of her as an apostle.

"It's too late, you have to pay a high price for your hesitation."

Lin Xiu spoke softly and said the words that made Rotes most desperate.

escape

This word came to Roters' mind for the first time, and it, which gathered countless knowledge, recognized this word for the first time.

useless...

The swamp was already hungry and thirsty.

boom--

The world seemed to freeze on Rotes' frightened face.

In the next frame, the Master of the Swamp emerges!

Just one frame.

The huge head had a huge mouth, and Lottes was already in his mouth.

Another frame.

砰

Jukou merger.

Rotes' head disappeared instantly.

Those who disappeared together were the six ghosts and gods!

Even the six ghosts and gods could not escape its devouring.

The speed is so fast that people have long forgotten to breathe.

only know--

Lin Xiu used her soul as a bet to summon the most dreaded seventh ghost.

It is the negative, negative, and dark heart of human beings, which gathers human evil, anger, resentment, revenge, arrogance, and destroys all things in one ghost——

The Seventh Ghost God, Horashu of the Evil God!

Chapter 220 Four Are You The Immortal Lord They Said?

"Did you see it? Immortals are the final destination of aliens!"

Guan Shihua shed tears of excitement.

This scene, even she dared not dream of it.

The masters of the underworld can be driven, so if she is a horse fairy, how can she not have the fairy master of the heavens!

As long as you can grasp the secrets of Lin Xiu, research and change them.

Can call out the strongest in the heavens.

At that time, it will be a fart to send generals from Juling!

Guan Shihua didn't believe that such a strong man would be arrested.

As long as man and nature are one, they are the real cultivators in the circle of aliens!

After being suppressed by the detainees for so long, finally... I can take a breath.

This tone is so smooth.

It is clear that the young man in front of him is the ruler of the most evil in the world.

It is obviously a ghost and god piled up by hundreds of human lives on the temple.

It doesn't matter.

Those who stand on the moral high ground are always those who have nothing to do with themselves.

When one's own interests are involved.

People will no longer be sympathetic.

I think I have great compassion in my heart, but it is because the temptation is not strong enough.

Everyone is like this, and no one can change anyone.

All the same creatures.

Like Chu Ma Xian, Mu Zhi also knelt down.

Asking the head if he is against Quan Xing is the most correct decision he has ever made in his life.

This is the keenest sixth sense belonging to the intelligence sect.

With just one sentence, I am sure that the entire sect will continue to prosper for hundreds of years!

What everyone associates in their minds is their own bet, whether it is right or not.

No one can still walk after seeing the evil god Bharaxiu.

Even Lin Xiu in front of him is at the end of his strength.

I have no other thoughts but to see.

The shocking aftermath is enough to freeze them here.

What shocked them even more was...

The tentacles of the apostle Lotes are still squirming.

Surrounded Lin Xiu little by little.

But now, Lin Xiu couldn't even lift a knife.

"You... also, didn't... win."

Rotes' voice was so weak that even the sound of the wind could cover it.

Four words can only be transmitted intermittently.

Even if Lin Xiu's interference bracelet shattered, he didn't have the extra mental power to control him.

Head, just the last bit left.

There is only a trace of the broken soul.

But for it, enough is enough.

The Lin Xiu in front of her was not even a stranger.

His body was bruised and bruised, and he couldn't even lift the knife. He could only hold it because his fingers had long been deformed.

Relying on the palm that cannot be opened, embed it in the hand.

On such a person, the only thing that can be considered as fighting power is the qi group the size of Ding Dou.

That is a symbol of a foreigner, and it is also the proof that Lin Xiu is the most useless.

It only needs to use a tentacles to easily pierce the heart!

It was already a situation where they all died together, but Lin Xiu had no intention of running away.

Not only did it not, but it was slowly walking towards it.