Chapter 1840 Where are the soldiers in the Western District! Kill for Lao Tzu
"Ye Chuyue! It's Ye Chuyue!"
"The devil Ye Chuyue in the West City is not dead, she is still alive!"
"How could she be on the palm of the ninth-level ghost spirit? Could she be a slave to the ghost spirit?"
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Shocking and uproaring sounds rose everywhere.
The strong wind swept over, and the giant's towering pace gradually approached the battlefield.
Countless gazes filled with astonishment were all figures intertwined and gathered in the palms of the giant ghost spirit.
If you become a slave to ghosts, how could you be so lazy and leisurely?
On the giant's palm, she stood in awe of the strong wind spreading wildly in the yellow sand fog, and a lazy white cat was lying on her shoulder.
The situation on the battlefield seemed to be a freeze of a slide. Whether it was the cruel perpetrator or the injured soldiers who were slaughtered, everyone's center of gravity and attention were attracted by the figure in red dress.
"It's Ye Gui's envoy! Our devil in Xicheng is back! She is back alive."
Luo Han's eyes were red and tears continued to stop. When he fell to the ground, he knelt on the ground in a mess and raised his head and shouted, as if he had seen the burning fire of hope.
The blood of the Xicheng soldiers who were in despair burned to boiling again. A fierce and hot fighting spirit reappeared in their pupils, which had been defeated and unwilling to give up!
"Ye Chuyue is not dead?" Jiang Kui frowned: "What's going on with this level nine ghost spirit? Did he subdue Ye Chuyue as a slave?"
After a while of doubt, Shi Lingling stopped hesitating and slashed the sword in her hand towards Scar King's neck.
Killing her subordinates in front of Ye Chuyue seemed to be even more exciting.
Shi Lingling gritted her teeth and her eyes burst into hatred. She was determined to avenge Helanye, the guardian of the East City who had broken arms.
"Scar King!!"
Seeing this, Xu Yunge opened his eyes wide and shouted worriedly.
The blade is sharp and the cold light is flashing, and the Scar King's body and head are about to be different.
"roar!"
The sky-shaking tiger roared angrily, rolling up sand and dust on the ground to become a new storm.
"call out--"
A golden arrow that left the strings passed through the sandstorm and heavy fog, and nailed straight into Shi Lingling's palms and flesh.
Shi Lingling's face changed drastically, and her palm couldn't hold the heavy knife.
The moment he let go of his hand, the knife fell to the ground.
Shi Lingling raised her head and looked at Chu Yue angrily.
Chu Yue stood in the palm of a giant, lowering her eyes and looking down at the angry Shi Lingling.
She said nothing, but quickly opened Cangming Bow.
The second golden arrow passed through the sky and penetrated Shi Lingling's knees.
"Bang!"
The blood flowed continuously in the right knee of the arrow, dyed the green dress red, and then knelt down weakly and painfully.
"call out--"
The third arrow rushed out and pierced through Shi Lingling's left knee fiercely.
Since then, Shi Lingling knelt on the ground with her knees, and her body gathered into a fresher pool of blood.
Chu Yue had no expression on her face and mechanized the bow and strings again.
The fourth arrow cracked Shi Lingling's shoulder blades.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Shi Lingling fell in a pool of blood and screamed miserably.
"Ye Chuyue!!"
Jiang Kui glanced at Shi Lingling and shouted angrily.
Suddenly, Chu Yue raised her jaw slightly, squinted her eyes, then took a step and jumped out in an instant, almost flashing from that high place to the high altitude above Jiang Kui in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Kui's eyes were reflected in red clothes, and his heart was filled with cold air.
Chu Yue kicked Jiang Kui in the face, causing Jiang Kui's nose to break, and there were several teeth in the blood spitting out of his mouth.
Jiang Kui fell down and his head buzzed, and his internal organs and bones hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
Before she could react, she saw the bloodthirsty figure rushing towards her like a vicious wolf, instantly unfolding the bone-breaking battle axe, and the sharp axe slashed at her without hesitation.
Jiang Kui's eyes tightened, as if they were strangled by death, and could only watch the battle axe slashing towards him.
The axe fell, the light flashed, the yellow sand and blood splashed, and the world was silent as if it was a needle that could be heard.
Chu Yue stood on the bloody battlefield with her axe. Her neat and bloody tricks directly made people from major urban areas silent for a moment.
The blood of the Bone-Broken Battle Axe was still dripping downwards.
She turned her head inch by inch, the broken hair on her forehead was blown by the breeze, and her eyes were filled with bloodthirsty killing, which was even more terrifying than wolves, tigers and leopards.
"Those who touch my West End will die-"
Her eyes were like a deep ancient pool that had been around for thousands of years, looking at Lan Wangshu in silence.
The calm voice went with the wind, but it was like a thunderous thunder piercing towards this battlefield!
The next moment, Chu Yue raised her left hand, and her body was filled with holy white light, like crystal snow, and the pure white seemed out of place on this cruel battlefield.
In the light, snow lotus blooms.
It instantly drifted like heavy snow for ten miles.
The soldiers in Xicheng District who were bathing in the holy snow had broken bones and torn flesh on their bodies, and were healing quickly.
I saw that the warriors in Xicheng who were still like remnants of soldiers were immediately energetic and energetic, and once again picked up the weapons.
Shennong Shengxue washed away the extreme in Chen Cangqiong's heart.
She has never had a child of herself or her lover.
The two bad species are the derivatives of Xue Suyi and Wumian Clan under the malicious intentions, but they have to come to her to bear all kinds of things.
She has done her best.
No matter who this wolf leg comes from, it will be her lifelong weapon!
There is only a firm path to martial arts in front of her!
Chu Yue slowly fell down his arm and clenched the Bone-breaking Battle Axe.
"Tuobazhi!"
Chu Yue shouted.
"I'm here!"
Tuobazhi clasped her fists with both hands.
"Chen Cangqiong!"
"I'm here!"
Chen Cangqiong broke out of the ground, and the wolf bone blade on his right leg threw out a beautiful curve.
"Where are the soldiers in Xicheng?"
"The last one will be here!"
"There are no cowards and cowards in Xicheng. I have suffered so much grievances. Let me kill you back!"
Chu Yue's eyes showed a fierce and fierce look and shouted angrily: "Today, even if you kill, there will be someone who will hold you back when the sky falls! Kill me!"
Chu Yue took the lead in charge, lifted the Bone-breaking Battle Axe and rushed straight towards Lan Wangshu.
"A slave is a slave, and in the past 100,000 years he will only be a slave."
Chu Yue pulled her lips and smiled cruelly: "Dog thing, I'm here to take your dog's life."
Lan Wangshu subconsciously took a step back and took a sip of air conditioning.
At this moment, he seemed to see the ghost master who had died in the imperial realm.
At that time, her existence made the void afraid of it. It was the Dinghai Dinghai Needle of the Emperor Realm and Guisen. They were all like Hongmeng Immortal Emperor, the Lord of All Races, and the Head of the Dragon Clan.
In the battlefield where she is, the loser can only be a pitiful and humble enemy.
No!
No!
There is no other master of the hundred ghosts!
The person in front of him was just a eight-day Wuzong realm who had walked out of the princes!
Even if it is the reincarnation of the ghost master, it cannot change the fact that the insignificant waste is.
"master!"
Chapter completed!