My Female Ghost is Super Fierce

But before he opened his mouth, a sense of top-heavy came, and in front of everyone's eyes, the majestic eighth-level Ghost King was swung by Gao Yang and smashed to the ground crazily.

And every time during the process of attacking, Gao Yang brought the power of Yuanxiang.

It can be said that every time, with the heavy scream, it is accompanied by a strong yin energy being beaten out of the body like this.

Even the sound of "bone cracking" came from the body.

In less than a dozen strokes, he collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.

At this time, Gao Yang unexpectedly undid the restriction of Yin Qi on Shen Zhong's body suddenly.

After the injury on Shen Chong's body recovered under the treatment of Yin Qi, he pinched the formula again to re-seal the Yin Qi of Shen Shen's body, and then continued to smash it on the ground like this.

In this repeated process and this, Shen Shen is also 247 wanting to escape.

But just as he left, a thunder cage condensed from Zi Xiaolei imprisoned him, and then Gao Yang walked over at a leisurely pace and continued to pull the weight up like a sandbag and smash it on the ground again and again.

Faced with such a brutal one-sided beating, and the object of the beating was still the eighth-level ghost king.

Whether it was the monks and ghosts in the formation or those outside the formation, they were all stunned by the strength and brutality Gao Yang displayed at this moment, and stayed where they were.

Only Zhao Wan'er and Liu Zhaoyun and the girls on one side looked at Gao Yang with such a frosty look for the first time, as if seeing something extremely novel, and at the same time they were very interested, there was even a smile on the corner of their mouths.

"You, who are you?"

Just like that, after a full five minutes, the ground centered on Gaoyang at this moment has been sunken for more than ten meters.

As for the heaviness of the hole-punching tool, it has clearly reached the eighth level, and the spirit body is already extremely condensed, but at this moment the body already has a somewhat transparent feeling.

It is conceivable what kind of tragedy Shen Shen has experienced just now.

"You, who are you?"

At this moment, there was only a heaviness of fear left in my heart, and I finally couldn't help asking this question.

With one foot slowly stepping on the heavy head, and the sole of the shoe rolling slightly, Gao Yang's voice full of indifference and disdain slowly rang out.

"Just because of something like you, you still want to touch my wife?"_

Chapter 365 Are you out of your mind?

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law?"

Hearing what Gao Yang said, he was stunned.

Not only was it heavy, but even the other ghosts and monks such as Li Xiuming were stunned.

However, after reacting, Zhong Zhong roared angrily: "Impossible, you are a Yang person, she is a ghost, how could they be husband and wife with you?"

Hearing this, Gao Yang said disdainfully: "Haven't you seen A Chinese Ghost Story?"

While speaking, Gao Yang stomped heavily on his heavy head a few times.

Gradually, Gao Yang poured more and more force into his feet.

"ah!"

At this time, with a heavy roar.

The next moment, a monstrous Yin Qi surged up from his heavy body.

When these yin qi diffused and rushed to Gaoyang again, as the majestic eighth-level ghost king, heaviness, not only did not have the idea of ​​taking advantage of the victory, but turned into a strong yin qi and swept towards the exit of the hall.

It turned out that he wanted to escape directly.

Heavy is not an arrogant person.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have gone to great lengths to plan to kill Zhao Wan'er with a borrowed knife.

During the short battle before, Shen Shen could clearly feel Gao Yang's strength.

Even in his heyday, he could completely crush himself with ease.

Not to mention the current situation where he was seriously injured after being severely beaten, and most of his yin energy was directly beaten out of his body.

Continuing to stay here is definitely courting death.

At the same time, as these yin qi permeated Gao Yang, the moment he first came into contact with Gao Yang, during the operation of the exercises, these yin qi were directly absorbed by Gao Yang.

As for Shen Shen who fled towards the distance, Gao Yang had no intention of chasing him at all.

Instead, he unhurriedly took out a cigarette and lit it, then stood there.

Looking back at Gao Yang who didn't pursue him at all, doubts appeared in Shen Zhong's eyes.

Then, he turned his head to look at Liu Zhaoyun and the other women who were blocking the exit of the main hall at the moment, raised his hand heavily, and waved a wave of Yin Qi at the women, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Go away."

"whispering sound"

Hearing the heavy voice, little Loli curled her lips, her face full of disdain.

After snapping his fingers, a bloody energy that was as thick as real blood rushed out of Mo Xiaoyu's body.

Not only the little Lolita, but the cat-eared girl standing next to the little Lolita, Chu Qianyi and Liu Zhaoyun all released their coercion amidst the yin energy around their bodies at this moment.

At this moment, the girls showed off their rank and cultivation at the same time.

The fluctuations of yin qi emerging from just a few girls are almost more than the sum of the hundreds of ghosts in the hall.

Three eighth-level ghost kings and one ninth-level Shura.

Faced with the power and power shown by the girls at this moment, Zhong Zhong was completely frightened.

"How, how, how is it possible?"

Similarly, facing the strong power of the three women at this moment, the ghosts in the hall behind and those with a lower level of monks couldn't help but tremble.

And Li Xiuming and the others were gasping for breath, and couldn't help feeling like they were dreaming.

Then, before Shen Zhong could react, he was entangled by these blood-colored thin threads of evil spirit.

Wait until these baleful auras wrap heavily into a cicada chrysalis.

Little Lolita's fleshy little hand was slowly raised, and then suddenly clenched into a fist.

"boom"

As little Lolita's action fell, the evil spirit in the air seemed to have received a signal, and as Little Lolita's fist clenched, it suddenly shrunk down to the size of a fist.