The God of War Challenging Heaven

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Then, draw a trace of profound energy, and follow the sixth-style cultivation mind of "The Seventh Form of the Devil", and operate carefully.

The sixth form of "Tianmo Seven Forms" has been in continuous cultivation for a long time, but it has never been able to practice with peace of mind.

Now, Yan Shao and they are unable to break through the defensive circle at one and a half moments, and they can just take the opportunity to practice well.

If you can successfully practice the sixth form of "Seven Forms of Heavenly Demon", then in the next battle, the chances of winning will naturally be much greater.

Just as Qin Yi worked hard to practice the sixth form of "The Seven Forms of Heavenly Demon", it existed in the tomb of the first floor of this **** and demon cemetery.

Their battle has actually lasted for several days.

It must be said that the blood ghost is indeed an extremely evil existence. After slaughtering multiple tombs in succession, his strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, which is more than twice as powerful as when he rushed out of the blood witch holy land in the past.

The cultivation of Yan Mei Niangdi's three realms, they did not take the slightest advantage, and even fell out of favor.

"Gaga, little girl, the strength is not bad, but you can fight with this seat for so long."

The blood ghost was surging with blood, and his face was pale as paper, and his eyes were hollow, and he looked like a ghost.

The words spitting out of that mouth were as harsh as the sound of metal rubbing against each other.

"You are an evil thing, life is like grass and mustard, I will kill you!"

Yan Mei Niang stood in the sky, her red dress robe, hunting, and a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, burning a monstrous fighting intent.

She raised her slender blue sword with one hand and pointed at the blood ghost remotely. That sword's blue mansions flourished like a blue sun, ruining and dazzling.

Endless sword spirit, rushing like a huge wave, filling every inch of space here.

If you are a cultivator below Zongdao Eight Realms, appear here, I am afraid that only this sword will be torn to pieces.

"Quack, little girl, actually want to kill the seat, a big tone!"

Blood Ghost laughed disdainfully: "Do you know who this seat is? He is the heir of the blood witches of the Yan tribe's ancestors, you and you want to slaughter me? In my opinion, you are better to be my stepping stone!

After finishing his speech, he reached out with a big hand and caught Yan Meiniang ahead.

The **** bloody arm stretched indefinitely, traversing the void, and the palm was soaring rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it became a huge **** hand with a diameter of two feet.

"call……"

The **** ghost's huge **** hand brought a gust of wind, as if the eagle grabbed the chick, and grabbed it fiercely towards Yan Mei Niang.

Yan Mei-niang's beautiful and charming body suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

She directly teleported, and in the next instant, she appeared in front of the blood ghost.

"laugh!"

The subtle sound of a sharp weapon piercing muscle tissue!

I saw the slender sword in Yan Meiniang's hand, which had already passed through the blood ghost's chest, and then struggling to stir it, a big hole appeared in the blood ghost's chest immediately.

The blood ghost's huge body froze abruptly, looked down at the big hole in his chest, and disdainfully smiled: "As a heir to the blood witch, do you think this little trick of a worm can kill this seat? Naive! "

His generous **** hands, struggling to shoot Yan Mei Niang in the face.

Yan Mei Niang suddenly felt that the power of this palm was so large that she could not resist it, and the whole person was shot out.

"Quack, little girl, die!"

The blood ghost's mouth made a sharp and cold voice, and the big hole in his chest was slowly healing with the speed visible to the naked eye.

He stepped out and rushed to Yan Mei Niang in the upside-down flight. He shrank directly into inches. In a flash, he caught up with Yan Mei Niang.

He turned his hands into claws and grabbed fiercely towards Yan Mei Niang.

Five **** nails, like five blood swords, are extremely sharp and stab at Yan Meiniang.

The five nails hadn't been caught yet, and Yan Meiniang felt a thick breath of death and enveloped herself at once.

Too strong!

Yan Mei Niang was terrified.

The next moment, a small jade statue suddenly appeared in her hand.

With the emergence of this jade statue, a weird scene happened, and only the whole tomb was seen, and suddenly there was heavy snow falling like goose feathers out of thin air, and the snowflake was red, as if stained with blood.

With the appearance of these weird snowflakes, the Yan Mei Niang who was flying away disappeared from the sky.

The blood ghost's five nails were scratched.

Ok?

The blood ghost was stunned, and his pale face showed a confused look, and he murmured there: "What do you mean, it suddenly disappeared out of thin air?"

At the same moment, right behind him.

Among the **** snowflakes falling endlessly, a blue slender sword stabs quietly and quickly.

The man holding the sword is Yan Meiniang.

The speed of the sword was as fast as it could be. In the endless blood snowflakes, it turned into a blue flow vector. In a moment, it was stabbed behind the blood ghost.

However, the power of the blood ghost is not covered, and the slight airflow pierced by the blue sword felt behind him immediately.

He quickly turned around, Yan Meiniang's blue slender sword, Huo Ran was watching, sharp and cold.

"To find death, dare to attack this seat!"

In anger, I saw the blood ghost struggling with his palms, photographing towards the swiftly stricken Yan Mei Niang, the blood hand grew quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was two feet wide, with a strong **** taste .

With a sneer, the blue slender sword pierced the blood ghost's blood hand in an instant, however, the blood hand did not stop. Mei Niang.

However, just when the **** hand was about to shoot Yan Meiniang, Yan Meiniang's delicate body disappeared again out of thin air.

The whole tomb city, only endless **** snowflakes, fell silently.

"It's gone again, why?"

Blood Ghost stood staring blankly among the **** snowflakes, frowning tightly, and in his heart, he was extremely confused.

When you strike hard, the other party disappears directly. This situation is really quite strange.

The next moment.

A blue slender sword, from behind him, appeared abruptly, stabbing silently and speedily, like the same blue electric awn, dashed across the endless snowflakes, making people shudder.

Yan Meiniang's extremely beautiful eyes, at this moment, as sharp as the long sword in her hand, looked at the blood ghost in front without blinking.

Pieces of snowflakes landed on her, and they were in harmony with the dress.

"Sneak into this seat again!"

I felt the slightly turbulent airflow behind me, and the blood ghost turned back angrily, and I saw that Yan Meiniang was really behind him. The slender blue sword was only an inch away, and it had punctured his chest.