Master of Ninja World

His eyes were rounded, and after a long silence, he opened his mouth and suddenly realized that the wrong Ghost Yancheng Jianba had reached his ears, and he put it back again.

He told Wuchen to stop attacking immediately, only to humiliate himself, and Guiyancheng Jianba couldn't hold back his face, so he could only let it go.

Just as he considered it in his heart, the demonic black flash swallowed Jianba Guiyancheng.

In the land of the virtual circle, there are huge black coffins out of thin air, with many unruly crosses inserted, mysterious vicissitudes, and people can hear the sounds coming from inside.

"Puff......Puff......"

The sound of the body being chopped up like vegetables was continuous, and it was frightened and suppressed, as if he had come to the infinite hell...The big Xu who heard the wind around, heard the screams deep into the soul, they turned their heads and ran away.

"Asshole, I will definitely not let you go. When I come out, I will tell you to smash your corpse into pieces!

Inside the coffin, a roar full of hatred and a murderous intent to kill was heard. Not only did the miserable howling not end because of the appearance of the "black coffin", but because of the dust-free cold treatment, the ghost town Jianba Hate him even more.

Wuchen has always remained calm, and there are countless people who hate him, not too many and not too many...This is also harmless, anyway, Gui Yancheng Jianba will completely separate Yin and Yang, there is no need to see the dying person.

"Kakka..."

In the dark coffin, there was a sudden surge of violent spiritual pressure, followed by a huge fist, smashing the dark black coffin with one punch.

The ghost of Yancheng Jianba with a huge body is horrible!

"Tsk tusk... you can survive this way, not only is strong, but also so resistant to fights, you deserve to be Jianba!"

Wuchen gave a thumbs up to Guiyancheng Jianba with an expression that I admired, and immediately changed his face faster than flipping a book. The cold breath, the overflowing high-density killing intent even made people's head dull. Produce mental hallucinations.

"How many attacks can you resist in your state?"

As the voice fell, the temporarily suspended spiritual pressure within the body collapsed, waves of destruction were about to emerge, and the invisible impact flattened the surrounding hills.

"Jie Jie... At least I didn't kill you, I won't die!"

The eight-faced flesh of the Guiyancheng Sword is embellished with rich murderous intent, and his sorrowful eyes braved the gloomy light of choosing people, sensing the trace of Wuchen's spiritual pressure, showing contempt and contempt.

This Reiatsu is not of the same dimension at all!

"Your level of Reiatsu is completely incomparable with mine."

The ghost Yancheng Jianba who perceives the size of the dustless spiritual pressure sneered, the irony in his tone was unconcealed, and the meaning was like talking to a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Really... Then how did you make this look?"

Wuchen asked indifferently, Gui Yancheng Jianba's knife wounds were terrifying, and even the white bones and the stomach and intestines in the internal organs were exposed to the air.

The instigator was Wuchen, a person who was not worth mentioning in Rei Pressure.

"The teeth are sharp."

Hearing that, the face of the old ghost Yancheng Jianba turned black, and the tiger’s eyes shot a sharp light, "It is indeed beyond my imagination that your kid can use [Black Coffin], but with the lessons from the past, I have now strengthened my body. To the limit, even if you use [Black Coffin] again, it will be useless!"

Gui Yancheng vowed to say, raising his arrogant head, arrogant laughter resounding across the sky, "If you want to hurt me with the pure ghost way, at least break the way on the 96th-a stab cremation!"

"That's a forbidden technique with scorching the body as a medium."

Wuchen muttered to himself, he saw the "one-sword cremation" used by Liuche Quanxi, he saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart, it was powerful and shocking.

"But...thank you for your reminder this time. You are really a qualified military instructor. When I have a headache, you always give advice to me. I am grateful, Captain Guiyancheng. At this time next year, I will definitely go to your grave. Worship you with incense!"

Wuchen smiled lightly, his tone was exceptionally high, full of gratitude, and his body was filled with fiery spiritual pressure, almost exactly the same as the Liucha Quanxi just now!

"What's the joke, how could you be able to [stab cremation] that kind of forbidden technique? How can you, a person who has only been a god of death for half a year, understand that kind of forbidden technique?"

Ghost Yancheng Jianba was shocked, his eyes almost falling out.

Wuchen heard the words but was unmoved. With a soft smile on his face, he calmly said: "Since you said [One Sword Cremation] can defeat you, just do what you said."

The chakra condensed in the body is extremely hot, and its power and range are more than that of the previous Liucha Quanxi!

"Cremation of Ninety-Six Breaks!"

The ground instantly dyed fiery red, reflecting a dangerous halo, and then burst into a bang, and a huge crimson blade instantly swallowed and bathed the ghost town sword eight!

"Boom boom!"

Before even the screams were made, Gui Yancheng's soul was frightened, and he was annihilated by a single cremation. A figure fell out of thin air. It was the burnt Gui Yancheng Jianba. The dead could not die again, and the inside of the body was pulled air.

"Boom boom boom!"

After a while, the blade exploded, creating a fiery storm, and the unexpected dust was also forced back, even if it was more than a kilometer from the center, you could feel the unparalleled impact.

"This forbidden technique is really strong enough."

Witnessing such an exaggerated destruction, Wuchen nodded his head in satisfaction, then looked at the burnt left arm and couldn't help shaking his head. If he hadn't had a ten-tailed physique, he wouldn't dare to use this trick.

It is equivalent to killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred.

"this is……"

Just when Wuchen planned to clean up the ghost town and return the corpse of Liuche Quanxi to the corpse soul world to claim credit, a few strange spiritual pressures struck, not Da Xu, nor death, but very powerful!

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