The Dream Master

I will see this situation, and the next consciousness is released in the white mist, and the brow gradually wrinkles.

In the survey of this blossom, I didn't know when I actually emerged a lot of soul fluctuations, and hundreds of people were quietly surrounded.

"There is a ghost." At this time, Qinglu suddenly shouted.

His voice just fell, there were hundreds of whites who dressed in the old bronze armor, and they went out in the past.

I am sinking, I want to shoot, but I found that the ghosts seem to have no intention to attack them, but after discovering their two, they directly avoid it, from them.

"What is this?" Qinglu said. .

"Some people are chasing them." Shen Lu slowly said.

After that, he converges the breath, the figure is moving, and the front of the front is coming. After a hundred steps, he heard the sound of the roaring in front of the front, it seems to be fighting.

When he came to chase more than 100 feet, he had come to the edge of Black Bamboo Forest. The front is like a knife with the ghost and god, and there is a great gap in a deep weapon. The corpse is rich, and it is rushing into the air.

In front of you is a ghost, the opposite is far away from the two mountains, there is a valley in the peaks of the peaks, where it is the export of , is also the other end of the hell maze.

When I was staring at the opposite side, I suddenly became a bright flaming in the deep mountains, and the dragon flames of Baizhang rushed to the sky, such as a splendid fireworks.

Among the sky, there is a flash of fonts, and there is a black smoke in the inner, and the fog is holding a mysterium in the palm of the fog. He is far away from the abyss.

On the gun tip, the blood is surprising, and there is actually gathered out of the mountain sea, and go straight below the abyss.

Shen Lu saw this scene, and he couldn't help but easily. This ghost thing seems to be not ordinary ghost king. When the breath is in the late stage, Qinglu is probably difficult to be the enemy of it.

"Haha, the ghost king, do you only be able to resist it?" At this time, a luxurious laugh came from the abyss.

I am somewhere, and I'm listening to a little screaming, I heard a whistle, and the abyss has a huge spiral eddy vortex, and the rolling is suddenly absorbed, and the crazy floods into the swirl.

Followed by,

At a bright red robe, I saw one person at a high raise, and the thumb didn't vaguely visible a cavity. The venous vortex extends from that.

In the wind, the sky is full of breath, and there is no discrimination, and the red robes are chasing, and the other hand will make a bloody sword, chasing the normally ghost king.

Shen Lu saw the people on a bright red robes, as well as the feeding of the top of the hat, suddenly recognized him, and it was a ghost Tianshi bell.

At this time, the breath of the body is much stronger than when I first saw it, and I already had a class.

I saw him flying to catch up with the ghost king, and the handwritten magic treasure sword and battle were in one place. Jian Feng was interlaced with the guns and shot countless sparks above the abyss.

"Boom"

A burst of burst swaying above the hazard, the two were getting faster and faster, the body shape is getting more and more blurred, while chasing each other, while moving towards the distance.

When Qinglu chased, I saw the two people chased away, I couldn't help but admire: "The rumors, it is said that Zhong Yu is already falling, I didn't expect him to be ..."

I didn't say anything with him, and I also chased the past toward the direction of the two.

"boom"

It's a bursting, and a mile in high altitude is open, and a fresh red robo is "" sounds, from the high altitude, straight down, and smashed on a shabby cable bridge across Yin ghosts.

The cable bridge looks for a long time, the root iron chain is naked, and the paved wood board is also decay, it has been broken, it looks like to rush.

When the body of the bell is on the iron rope, it just causing a sharp sturdy to the bridge, but there is no breakage.

After waiting for him to stand up, look my back to the sky, the Nether Ghost King is constantly absorbing the surrounding gas, the broken body has begun to gradually repair, and even the fragmentation is also restored at a point.

However, the breath that is exuded on the body is much weaker than before.

"Don't you surrendene, then play, you will only be exploded once again and again." Zhong Yu looked.

The nervey ghost king in the air is still just absorbing the gas and restoring strength.

"In the case of this, this is the case, then I will send you an excessive." Zhong Yu's eyes smashed, and the magic treasure sword was once again slammed.

"Shi ..."

At this moment, a slight chain shake sound sounded, and the body of the bell suddenly stigrated.

He said in the iron cable behind him, there was a white shadow, and his neck was pulled a rope. The whole body was hung above the door side of the bridge, and the figure was in the wind.

Its face is white, and there is a snow white in his eyes. It doesn't see black, and has gradually showed a scarlet-shaped giant tongue before, and it has been extended to the neck of the bell in front of the front.

I was so surprised that he didn't detect the existence of the hanging ghost.

Just when he was planning to help, the body shape of the bell has been twisted, suddenly Zhang mouth sprayed, a red flame was born from his mouth, along the scarlet long tongue, chandlled the ghost.

However, the flame is dramatically, but the hanging ghost is like all uninteresses, and there is no half of the reaction at all.

I saw that the nose was hoarded, and a blue cold flowed from his nostrils. When it was more than a long tongue, he had the cold, and the fire was frozen in an instant.

In the eyes of the eye, I lost a different color. I didn't expect that this hanging ghost is so strong, and his body has also sounded the sound, a black gun is straight to his back.

When he wanted to sword, a more intense cold has also been urged, and his action is hysteresis.

It can be just this short stagnation, and it has been destined to fail.

When the black gun is about to drill his head, a dark light falls from the sky, and a dark long whip is wrapped in layers, and he hits it on that fire.

At the same time, a shadow is also quietly appearing after the hanging ghost, it is calm.