Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

Feeling that the soul was torn into countless pieces by the icy sharp blade, Xiu Hong knew that this soul clan was not easy to mess with.

He laughed and said: "Since we are friends of the Soul Clan, then we don't know each other without fighting! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!

"Let's make friends, there's really no need to fight to the death, isn't it?"

Compared with the previous domineering, he has become more worldly and knows how to tolerate.

It is also an eye-opener for the human race who are used to the domineering attitude of the Shura clan.

It turned out that the Shura clan also had such times.

Just because the one standing in front of him is the soul race and not the human race!

In this world, the strong are respected, and only the strong have a greater right to speak.

The human race is weak, but the soul race is a powerful race second only to the god race.

The Shura clan didn't dare to provoke them casually, that's why Xiu Hong had such an attitude.

Ying Tianxia sneered, meaningless.

"Sister, how does he deal with it?"

Mu Qianxi knew that when the Shura clan was dying, it would be very troublesome to be able to summon the statue of Shura.

They don't want to expose too many hole cards in front of so many people.

Therefore, it is not suitable for a dead hand.

She said coldly: "Get out!"

Xiu Hong said: "Woman, what are you? This friend of the Soul Clan didn't speak, is it your turn to speak?"

"Pfft!" A cold sword energy descended from the sky, cutting off one of his arms, and blood gushed out like a spring.

Indifferent as ice, he looked at him with strong and oppressive eyes and said: "I listen to Qian Xi, if you have an opinion, you can die!"

"You are a soul race, but you listen to a human race?" Xiu Hong only thought it was incredible.

He doubted whether there was any deviation in his memory of the soul race.

Ying Tianxia snorted coldly and said: "The powerful human race can also beat you. The strong of the Shura clan kneel down and call for father, and the human race is not just for you to bully.

"The advantage that the blood of the race gives you is to make you work harder to become stronger, instead of letting you stand still and be short-sighted!"

Being hacked and scolded again, Xiu Hong was full of anger, but he didn't dare to say anything, he hung his head and said nothing.

"Brother, let's go!" Since he didn't intend to kill, there was no need to talk nonsense.

"Hmm!" Ying Tianxia turned around and disappeared in place.

Those sects who wanted to recruit Mu Qianxi and others left angrily.

Even the Shura clan dared to fight, and one of them was a soul clan.

Their small temple is completely unqualified!

Not long after they left, they felt locked on by a vague killing intent.

Suddenly, a powerful binding force erupted between heaven and earth.

"Boom!" Ying Tianxia stood in front of them, bearing all the pressure.

He said with an ugly face: "Sister, you go!"

Then, he stared at Gu Baiyi and said, "What do you Soul Race want to do?"

The surrounding space distorted, and several black figures appeared.

Their eyes are like an abyss, without the warmth of a living thing. "Young patriarch, I give you two choices! The first is that you self-destruct your body as a burden. After all, your body has been in the ground for so long, it has been polluted, and it is too useless. It is good for you to destroy it earlier! If you cooperate, I don't have to kill you

Side these two people. "

"The second option is to let us do it. Not only will your body be destroyed, but your soul will also be devoured. Of course, the fate of the two of them will be the same."

Ying Tianxia looked at Gu Baiyi with a much better look, "So they came to kill you! You are the young patriarch of the Resurrection Clan, how did you become the young patriarch? There is no meaning at all, and the clan dares to kill you openly!"

Gu Baiyi said lightly: "It doesn't mean anything at all!"

Mu Qianxi said coldly: "You soul races are so arrogant? You think your skins can't be discarded, so just throw them away. Xiaobai is so good-looking, why do you make him give up on your own?"

Just as Mu Qianxi was speaking, Gu Baiyi's sword and soul power instantly attacked them.

They said indifferently: "The young patriarch has indeed grown up a bit, but unfortunately it's not enough!"

They waved their hands lightly, that was definitely the suppression of the realm.

Mu Qianxi, the second-level god general, is hard to resist, and the same is true for Gu Baiyi, the first-level god king.

Only Ying Tianxia burst out with extremely domineering golden spiritual power, broke out of the shackles, and competed with them.

The pitch-black burning stick in his hand turned golden, shining brightly, and rushed over with incomparably fierce power.

At the same time, Mu Qianxi and Gu Baiyi drew their swords with lightning speed.

"Boom——" Their attacks were too weak.

"Pfft—" Blood spattered, and Ying Tianxia was injured.

A charming woman in white swept out with a blood-stained knife, kissed the blood on the knife and smiled lightly: "Oh! This man's blood smells so good! It's full of masculinity."

"Stop being fussy, deal with the target first!" Countless killing intent struck, locking onto Mu Qianxi and Gu Baiyi.

Ying Tianxia's face darkened, "It's not just the Soul Clan who made the move, but also the killers from the Hall of Holy Killing! How much the Soul Clan wants your life! You go first, and I will restrain them first!"

The golden supreme scepter turned into countless afterimages in the air, forming a terrifying vortex with overwhelming momentum!

Mu Qianxi said: "Brother, you're giving me a chance to slip away! Xiaobai and I won't be polite, don't die!"

No, he wouldn't die in the first place!

"Xiaobai, let's go!" This was a deadly battle, and the level gap really made people see no hope at all.

Mu Qianxi and Gu Baiyi rushed out at the fastest speed, and countless killers struck like lightning.

"You guys also go after him, those killers can at most kill the young patriarch's body, but don't let the young patriarch's soul escape!" Someone from the soul clan said.

Ying Tianxia shouted, "Leave it to me!"

The power of this man, full of the dominance of a king, was unstoppable and caused them a lot of trouble.

The soul clan's face darkened, and he used the soul secret technique to restrain him.

There are too many flaws in his soul, giving them a chance.

Therefore, they managed to get a soul clan to get rid of Ying Tianxia's obstruction, and chase after Mu Qianxi and Gu Baiyi.

"Oh! Don't run away, you can't run away!" A charming voice came from behind.

Soon they were surrounded by killers from the Temple of Holy Death.

"Invincible, Xiaohong, Xiaomomo! Little fox!" These are weird and powerful compared to those soul races, but they are much easier to deal with!

They are not powerless!

Mu Qianxi looked at the seductive woman in white indifferently, "I let you run away last time, how dare you send me to your door to seek death!"

The woman in white said: "In Blood Bone Mountain, it means my strength has been suppressed, okay? Now I'm outside, killing you is easy!"

Her figure instantly turned into a stream of light, rushing towards Mu Qianxi.

Her partner reminded: "You are mistaken, the young patriarch is our target, kill her first!"

The woman in white said contemptuously: "I can't help it! This girl has quick eye reaction and is prettier than me. The one I want to kill the most now is her!

"It's not too late to kill her first and then the young patriarch!" Facing Mu Qianxi, the second-ranked general, she is extremely confident now, as if one move will definitely kill her.