Master of Untold Daos

The white-haired ghost looked at his right hand and laughed: "The truth is nothing, the truth is nothing, the dream is true! ”

The left hand touched the bloody right hand, and then the right hand that reappeared is intact!

The white-haired ghost landed on the lead ship again, and the three fox kings saw the scene, all gesturing towards the white-haired ghost: Keep moving!

The white-haired ghost laughed. Surely, these three old guys won't let go of this opportunity. Before he came to the helmsman, he continued to whisper the flag, but the helmsman was shaking his hands and didn't dare to move on.

White-haired ghost sprang a short sword in his sleeve, waved the sword down, slaughtered this rudder, stood on this rudder's corpse, white-haired ghost continued to carry forward the flag.

At this time, others came to take the helm and continued to walk towards the border between the Undead Sea and the Spirit Sea.

The closer we get, the more the wind waves are moving, the more the waves are on Sunday, covering everything up, the infinite amount of sea water falling and slapping onto the battleship.

The army of white-haired ghosts marched forward and finally saw that one of the Dead Sea also came towards the Sea of the Living Spirit, and the two large islands revolved around to form a giant swirl.

A swirl is formed with a thousand miles of circles, turning everything around and sweeping everything in!

In the sky, the sea falls again, forming a huge storm, wind and rain rolling, forming a tornado surrounding it.

At that point, the two islands rotated rapidly and then approached each other, forming a large, circular island that eventually sank into the vortex, leaving only the tallest tower on the island.

The white-haired ghost looked at the tall tower and said, "This is the entrance between life and death! Half-dead whales must be on this island! ”

At this moment, the Black Fox King next to him suddenly reached out and shook his arm. The white haired ghost looked at the Black Fox King, but he saw the Black Fox King reaching across the street.

The white-haired ghost looked towards the other side, only to see the black-pressed battleships day after day, and 10,000 battleships carrying the dead appeared opposite.

The battleships of both sides appeared on the edge of the vortex and were carried down by the forces of the vortex.

The white-haired ghost looks at the opposite battleship and sees only one person fly away from the battleship and then towards the tower at the center of the whirlpool!

"“ Damn it, you can't let him in first! ”

The white-haired ghost also rose. The fierce hurricane circled in the center of the whirlpool. After leaving the battleship, the white-haired ghost felt unstable. The constant use of immortality in his body and the ghost stride made it impossible to pass through the hurricane!

The white-haired ghost looked across the street, and the man who saw him was also back on the battleship.

The white-haired ghost quickly retreated away and wanted to go over the tall tower, only to follow the vortex down, the center of the vortex, there is no hurricane!

The white-haired ghost returned to the battleship and waved the flag: go down!

Having seen the white-haired ghost kill people, they naturally dare not resist anything now, going down doesn't necessarily kill them, but going down doesn't necessarily kill them!

Hundreds of battleships entered the vortex along the force of the vortex, as if they were leaning, but under the power of the hurricane, they began to follow the vortex towards the center of the vortex!

Chen Ming glanced at the white-haired ghost and smiled slightly. "What an inevitable war. Let's go and see what he can do! ”

He nodded slightly, controlling the spirits as they drove the battleship towards the vortex centre.

Chen Ming wanted to go directly into the tall tower and was unsuccessful, and now he can only go in with the water flow of the vortex.

Moreover, the waters of the living and dead seas converge today, and there is no difference between life and death, here, between life and death.

A place where spirits and dead spirits can step in, but are even more dangerous!

In the midst of the great waves, the battleships of both sides rotated with the whirlpool, gradually leaning towards one place, and the Black Fox King looked at the dead battleships in front and shouted: “What the hell is this! ”

Of course, nobody on their side can hear anything but whitehaired ghosts.

Battleships on both sides hit one another, but just starting to come into contact, dozens of battleships were smashed by the forces caught in the whirlpool and then devoured by the whirlpool.

Many of the elders of the Barbarian tribe were swept into it by the power of the vortex, unknowingly living and dying.

Chen Ming doesn't care about the dozens of battleships. After all, they are dead spirits, and they don't hurt.

The battleships on both sides began to stagger, stating that they stood at the bow of the boat and could see the furious cheeks of the white-haired ghost in front through the wind waves.

Chen Mingxin said that he would do it anyway. If he can't hide his identity, he should just let it go.

Chen Ming lifted his black robe and smiled an apologetic smile at the white-haired ghost, “Oh, I'm so sorry, I'm the last place you want to see me! ”

The white-haired ghost held his anger at this time, “Though the world is big, you're the only one who hasn't let me down! ”

Chen Ming laughed. “Don't worry, you won't be disappointed next time! ”

The white-haired ghost smiled coldly, "Oh, I'm waiting to see the show! ”

Chen Ming revealed his true face, but was stunned by the other three fox kings. The Black Fox King tried his best to grab the mast: “How could it be the Thousand Faced Fox King! ”

"The Thousand Faced Fox King," said the White Fox King, "has such a powerful power in the Dead Sea! ”

“There's only one half-dead whale," said the Red Fox King, laughing. "Let's see who can get it now! ”

The three foxes looked at each other and said, "What am I saying? Can't you hear me?

Then the three fox kings smiled at each other, and each had a plan in mind.

Chen Ming looked at the white hair ghost, the real battle was between them, just moments after the staggering of the two battleships, Chen Ming drank: "You have the command, kill all these golden fairies! By the way, stay alive till I get back! And when I return, I will surely be king of the heavens! ”

Trident, wind, blood as rain, man as slaughter!

Chen Ming Yi jumped out of the battleship and landed steadily on the battleship of the white-haired ghost. Chen extended his hand to hold the knife handle of the nine-year cicada behind his waist and looked at the white-haired ghost. "Before the battle, should we clear the field first? ”

"- [sic]“ Which one did you kill? ”

"I'll start with the Black Fox King," said Chen Ming. "From now on, there will be only one Fox King. Whoever goes out alive will be in the middle of the barbarian world! ”

“'That's good,' said the white-haired ghost. 'Then I'll start with the white fox king. The black hair kills the black fox, the white hair kills the white fox, but it's mutually reinforcing! ”

Chen Ming glanced at the three fox kings, and they couldn't hear what Chen and the white-haired ghost were talking about. Today, they thought that the two young men were talking to each other.