The Strongest Dan God

Heavy rain, the moon is like blood.

After a moment of the sound of the flute, a very sharp squeak rang out throughout the dead town.

Three of them were still from the rest of the ghost servants, the blue veins violent, the eyes were red, the whole body suddenly expanded several times, the cold and wet corpse, and then swept the audience.

"Huh..." The ghost servant kept breathing heavily.

The cold moon glanced at the front of everyone, the look in the beautiful, cold and surprising.

"Get ready to do..."

A horrible oppression, which was carried out by their three giant ghosts, shrouded the entire courtyard.

"Fast, hey, they haven't formed yet, solve them all!"

Zhao Shucheng's eyebrows are wrinkled, and his hands are not stopped. A sabre dances and dances hundreds of swords and shadows. It sinks at one point and punctures directly toward the body of the ghost servant.

However, the tip of the sword just broke into the body of the ghost servant.

Just listen to the sound of "叮", the harsh humming.

The sword in his hand rolled outwards, but it was not able to penetrate at half point. It was like hitting a wall of iron.

"what?"

Zhao Shucheng was shocked. Obviously, he did not expect that the ghost servants who were relatively easy to deal with now, after the end of the flute of the cold moon, their whole body turned out to be hard as a rock.

The sword does not enter.

The ghost servant in front of him smiled and swollen the giant arm, and lifted the sword that Zhao Shucheng inserted in his ventral tip.

Juli came and took it, and Zhao Shucheng followed the sword. He was lifted up by him and hung in the air.

After the moment, the ghost servant did not know what to mutter, and the other hand suddenly became longer, facing Zhao Shucheng’s heart, and slammed it.

"Help!"

The ghost servant's arm has almost reached the front of Zhao Shucheng's body, and will soon open him.

At this time, the snow shadows fluttered and radiant.

Between the electric and the flint, an icy cold breath followed the ghost's arm and spread all the way to his palm, freezing his entire arm.

"Leaf front?"

Zhao Shucheng coughed a few times, fell from the air, barely stabilized his body, saw the man who saved him, the horror of the face, overflowing with words.

"Now do you think that this ice sword can be used with me?"

Ye Zifeng smiled slightly and jumped from the giant arm of the ghost servant.

"This……"

Zhao Shucheng twitched his mouth and barely squeezed an ugly smile.

"If you don't say it, I will be your default." Ye Zifeng lightly smiled, and the light in the middle of the light, the shadow of the sword around him, bright as if it was white.

In the blink of an eye, I saw him behind him, and the ice crystals were broken.

"boom!"

A giant arm fell to the ground, splashing a lot of dust and making a deep noise.

The ghost servant screamed and glared at his shoulder, and then stepped back a few steps and sat down on the ground.

Seeing this scene, it is awe-inspiring.

"What?!" The cold moon is beautiful, and the petite body is slightly forward.

The ghost servant who has been added by his own flute will be cut to the ground by the leaf front.

Even some people who are panicked and stunned, and they are shocked to see this scene, but also have confidence.

The discussion of the four voices could not help but sound.

"Great, I know the uniqueness of Ye Zifeng. I have already seen it before I entered Tianmen."

"Go to yours, before you enter Tianmen, do you know others Ye Zifeng?"

......

"Cold Moon Adult..." Zhou Feng stunned. Looking at the current situation, he had to take the shot and he couldn’t hold it anymore.

There was a twilight in his eyes: "The weapon of this son is very threatening to the ghost servant, and I will drag him."

"Accepted."

The cold moon looked deeply at the Ye Zifeng, and the ice sword in his hand, and an unpleasant color appeared on the pretty face.

Ye Zifeng was able to fight against this point under his own fantasy flute. This kind of thing has never happened before, and she was somewhat unpredictable.

"You said you want to drag me, can you really drag me?"

Ye Fengfeng saw Zhou Feng rushing to his side and smirked: "The demon fox, he will give it to you."

The fox smirked: "Well, I want to relax my muscles."

Immediately, he and the demon fox were a wrong body.

One rushed to Zhou Feng, and the other ran to the giant servant.

"Get out of the way!" Zhou Feng sighed, but felt that his chest was hot.

The fox snorted coldly, and the warm blood of the fingertips dripped.

Zhou Feng’s heart was a glimpse. He thought that this beautiful woman was just a vase. Anyone who expected it to be handed over immediately felt strange. One was not careful, and the chest had three more scratches.

"Zhou Feng, don't underestimate the enemy."

The cold moon frowned deeply, the strength of the fox, she is relatively clear, knowing that with her level, can tie a tie with Zhou Feng, and even occupy a certain advantage.

"But, Ye Zifeng, let me come!"

The cold moon saw that there was no one to send around, and a cold drink, a jade flute rolled up the whistling wind, and slammed into the place where Ye Zifeng was.

"Leaf front, push me to this point, let me personally deal with you, you should be proud."

"But what I want is more than pride."

Ye Zifeng chuckled, his eyes flashed, and he heard the sound of the whistling sound from his ear. At the same time, he also heard the ghost voice in his mind.

The corner of his mouth raised a strange smile, the breath of ghosts, quietly hidden in the ground.

After the moment, the ice sword in his hand was turned back, and the ethereal swordsmanship, the ice of the sky, suddenly burst out against the cold moon.

"Leaf front, useless, want to use that ice sword to deal with me? Do you regard me as a ghost servant?"

The cold moon sneered, letting the ice condense on one's body, from the foot to the chest, even the eyebrows are stained with a layer of frost.

Then she took up the jade flute and played a note...

Her body was suddenly a light and shadow.

The sound of "嗤嗤" sounded.

The ice attached to her shattered layer by layer, and the white snow melted sharply.

"broken!"

As she put down the jade flute, and gave a cold drink, the ice of the whole body was shaking, and in the air, it shook.

Ice Emperor Sword, invalid for her.

"Leaf front, your death is here."

Resolved the frosty gas, the cold moon is bright, the jade flute in the hand, pointing to the throat of the leaf front, the cool color of the pretty face, overflowing with words.

Ye Zifeng sighed slightly: "It's a beautiful beauty, but a pity..."

It turned out that when the ice was broken, the tulle covered on the face of the cold moon was opened up, and the face of the world was already displayed in front of everyone. The leaf front was the closest, and of course it was seen.

She is obviously aware of this, the beauty is anger, the attack is slightly stagnation, and the tulle is re-applied.

"What a pity?"

The leaf front smiled lightly, and the cold light in the spurt suddenly burst out.

"Unfortunately, you are going to be destroyed in my hands!"

The cold moon has a glimpse of it, look at Ye Zifeng's mouth, it seems that it is not moving, but it is not like he is talking about the ventral language.

"What, who is talking..."

She just realized that something was wrong. Suddenly, there was a fierce tremor under her feet.

"Do you say that it is your card..."

A cracked crack emerged on the ground, and then more and more gaps appeared like mushrooms.

The cold moon and the heart, the inexplicable fear floated on the heart, she did not hesitate, and quickly jumped into the air.

On the dark ground, a huge giant bone of the bones broke through the surface, without a trace of flesh and blood, and some were just a skeleton.

"God, what is this..."

A group of people waited, except for the demon fox and Ye Xueyi, seeing such a strange appearance, they took a breath of cold air, and they did not move, as if they were stunned.

Fortunately, they were fortunate in their hearts. Fortunately, they were not enemies with Ye Feng. Otherwise, they couldn’t even know how to die.

The sound of ghosts is ethereal and cold.

"Have you escaped?"

"嗖嗖" a burst of sound, huge giant bones, suddenly slammed into the body of the cold moon, the speed is very fast.

The cold moon was amazed. She guessed that Ye Zifeng had a card, but did not expect that the other party had such a strong card, and could not help but feel sorry for her own intentions.

Before Ye Zifeng did not need ghosting, it was the existence of the taboo. Now, the gate has been blocked, and even if the purple warehouse wants to enter, it will take a lot of work. At this moment, it will be hidden and not ready to be taken.

The cold moon is stepping on the sky, and the eyes will be caught up by the giant bones of the bones.

The sound of the flute surrounds the entire field.

A giant ghost servant on the ground blew his eyes and slammed into the air, grabbing the giant bones of her bones, and letting her speed of movement slow down a bit.

However, it is the slow shooting that creates a precious time for the cold moon.

She rushed to pick up the aura, and the corpse of her temper was condensed into a ball, and the martial arts eulogized to the extreme, suddenly rushing toward the giant bones.

The corpse exploded in turn, which greatly hindered its progress.

However, after all, the giant bones of the bones broke through all obstructions and pierced the past against the chest of the cold moon.

Seeing the cold moon, I couldn't resist it. I bite the silver teeth and hurriedly slid the jade flute and placed it in the chest.

The number of "砰砰砰" is loud.

There was a clear crack on the jade flute.

The cold moon himself was shocked by the giant force, the throat hair was sweet, and a blood arrow was sprayed out. Under the realism of the white bones, she was undoubtedly seriously injured.

Her beauty seems to be somewhat unbelievable. How can Ye Defeng, who can control such a powerful giant bone?

"Great, Zifeng."

"Yeah, Ye Zifeng, hiding such a big hole card, don't use it early, it hurts us to be afraid."

Li Yunsheng laughed and laughed. Suddenly, he looked at the cold moon and rushed toward his side, the direction of the gate.

"I can't beat it, I want to escape?!"

He sneered and leaned against the door: "Leaf front, I will block it first, you will come to help me."

The leaf front brows are slightly wrinkled, and a strange feeling floats on the heart.

"Wait."

Not yet waiting for Ye Zifeng to speak further.

Suddenly, Li Yunsheng's face was full of smiles, like petrified, solidified on the spot.

"This……"

He slowly lowered his head, his body twitched, and the blood was getting cold.

I saw him on the chest, and it was the tip of the sword.

A bright silver sword, actually penetrated the thick blue slate, and stabbed his heart accurately...

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