novelpro Chapter 69
Chapter 69
"This guy..." Guiwu Tsuji looked at Li Xuan below with a ferocious face, the aura emanating from the other party was much stronger than before, which made Wuyou, who followed the dog's principle, undecided .
Do you want to cooperate with Shang Xian who is still alive to take him down?
If you make a move, the opponent is the ghost swordsman who masters the breath of the sun. His strength is extremely daunting, and maybe he will be in danger...
But if you don't take action, your wish to become a "perfect creature" for thousands of years will not be fulfilled. This is a rare opportunity...
In the infinite city that cannot be escaped, the gathered strings... there has never been a better time than now!
Do I want to avoid Ji Guo Yuanyi again, and I can only hope that he will die and continue to live in the dark night!
What should be done...
The blood vessels on Wu Mi's face swelled, staring closely at Li Xuan's figure.
......
"This is the first one." An empty and indifferent voice came from Li Xuan's mouth.
The jade pot is not counted, it is the object that is slaughtered by the way when having fun.
His eyes moved back and forth across the rest of the winding body, as if looking for his next target.
For a moment, the Shangxian ghosts other than Heixin Mou and Tong Mo were in danger, for fear that the other party would choose him.
"It's just you..." Li Xuan seemed to have chosen the target, and Li Xuan's footsteps sounded again.
The prostitute Taro's body trembled inexplicably, the other party's last gaze was on him just now!
Although chosen as the target, he will never sit still!
Suddenly, Li Xuan's figure disappeared.
coming soon!
The prostitute Taro was shocked, and the premonition of danger deepened.
"Blood Ghost Art: Round Slash and Roundabout!"
Even if the bone scythe is severed, the prostitute Taro still has the means to attack.
His hands surrounded by ribbons directly released a huge range of swirling blood blade wind, and this blade wind also carried a terrible and deadly poison.
"You damn bastard! I'm going to skin you alive! Open your stomach! Pull out your internal organs one by one!!!"
The mouth of the prostitute Taro continued to emit extremely venomous words.
"Brother!" Luo Ji also came to protect her elder brother, continuously overflowing ribbons from inside her body, whipping the area around him.
Ban Tiangou's powerful avatar, Yan Potian, knocked on the taiko drum on his back and summoned a gigantic wooden dragon to bite towards where Li Xuan might appear.
Tong Mo also waved his opposite fan, bringing out ice lotus and gusts of freezing wind.
Black Death Mou cut out a sword shape, and the curved blade wind and the wide round moon blade emerged around the prostitute Taro.
They all intend to save the prostitute Taro.
It's not because the prostitute Taro is so important, but because he wants to block Li Xuan's actions.
But...it's still slow...
The picture that seemed to be framed was reappeared.
Li Xuan suddenly appeared next to the prostitute Taro, cut off his head with a knife, and then disappeared when Heishimu realized that he changed the knife and sent a blade wind to him, returning to the original position. 7K 妏敩
The head of the prostitute Taro fell off like this...
It's just that after being cut off, the body and head of the prostitute Taro did not turn into fly ash, but still looked at Li Xuan with resentment and hatred, yelling: "I can't die, bastard! Even if my head is cut off, I won't die!" Use! I am immortal!"
"Ah... yes."
Hearing the other party's yelling, Li Xuan let out a sudden sound, and his body flashed again.
When he returned to the original place, there was already a female head in his hand.
That was the head of Luo Ji.
Luo Ji didn't seem to even react when her neck was cut off, until she saw her brother glaring at her and her headless body.
"Ahhh! Brother!!" She felt that she was about to die, so she couldn't help but let out a piercing cry of fear,
"Sister..." Seeing that the head of his sister suddenly appeared on the opponent's hand, the prostitute Taro's yelling stopped suddenly, and his face was stunned.
The next moment, the two ghosts gradually disappeared in the gray smoke...
"It's really buy one get one free." Li Xuan's empty voice was like a life-threatening rope, exuding the most piercing chill, "Let's be the second one."
The prostitute Taro and the fallen concubine are two in one, so Li Xuan counted them as one.
"Ahhh... what should I do... what should I do..." Ban Tiangou's "cowardly" body is hidden behind Mo Potian, his eyes Weeping timidly.
"Blood ghost art · Infernal industry tree!"
While Li Xuan was still standing there, the extremely vigilant Mo Potian directly used the most powerful blood ghost technique.
He held the drumsticks in both hands and struck the two taiko drums behind him at the same time, arousing his own blood ghost technique. In an instant, countless huge wooden dragons surged violently, sweeping everything around them with sweeping power.
"The third one." An indifferent voice suddenly sounded beside the smaller Ban Tiangou itself.
The moment the voice fell, the last clone of Ban Tiangou suddenly appeared in front of the direction of the voice.
That avatar was dressed in the kimono of Bantengu's body, with a huge body, a ferocious expression, and a ferocious face, with the word "hate" engraved on its tongue.
This is the only clone "hate ghost" that a dog will use in a desperate situation.
The avatar quickly bit at the place where the sound came from, but it just missed nothing.
"This way." Li Xuan's figure emerged from the other direction, and his voice followed.
Mo Potian quickly returned to defense, Tong Mo swung out the Ice Vine Man, and just before Heishi Mou swung the slash, he raised the Sun Wheel Knife and cut across it lightly.
For a long time, the extremely hard neck of the dog's body suddenly broke like paper.
The emerald sky dissipated.
Winding four half tengu, dead.
Li Xuan returned to the place where he was standing.
There was an indifferent smile on Xie Yi's face, and he looked directly at the only two remaining top strings.
Tong Mo's face was expressionless, without a trace of emotion, and he did not play the "humane" version of himself as usual.
Heixin Mou's face was serious and solemn, his arms with swollen veins tightly grasped the weeping God after liberation.
Compared with the scene where Li Xuan just entered Infinity City, it is really quite different.
The surrounding area is full of ruins, as if it has just experienced indiscriminate bombing.
As for the six Shangxian ghosts who were still alive just now, in a blink of an eye, only the two highest Shangxian ghosts remained.
In the twelve ghost months, there are only two winding horns left.