As I and Bai Gu yelled like this, Nightmare stepped back while smiling. I noticed his actions, but did not stop them. After all, he still had to rely on him to maintain the operation of the bloody battle. If this bloody battle cannot be completed, it will be difficult to find Su Feng.

But I didn't do it, but it didn't mean that the white bones didn't do it. The white bones threw a ball of flame back. The iron armor he had just thrown out and smashed was uncontrollable at this time. Under the burning of the magic fire, rolling black smoke rose in a few seconds.

The white bone himself walked towards the nightmare in the footsteps of death.

"Previously, senior, I just had to force you. I didn't want to make the bloody battle so perverted and cruel, but some people like to look at things, so I had to do it."

Nightmare kept explaining, but the bones approached the nightmare again as if they were deaf ears.

Such businessmen are not trustworthy at all. I am a profiteer. Of course, I know that this kind of statement is just an excuse. No one can rely on the nightmare. At this time, facing the angry bones, he has no way to die.

He kept retreating, and the White Bone was not in a hurry to take action. For a mortal, he could wipe out his existence with just a trace of magic fire and sparks.

However, Baibo did not do this. He approached the nightmare step by step, allowing the nightmare to taste the taste of despair.

"Faced with death, aren't you afraid?"

Bai Gu suddenly asked.

Nightmare was stunned and then nodded. Generally speaking, in movies and TV series, once the opponent asks such questions, he basically wants to show off himself and then let the other party have a way out.

However, today I have seen it. When Nightmare nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, thinking that the bones would let him have a way out, he heard this: "What is more fearful than death is torture."

After hearing this, Nightmare almost collapsed. His legs became weak. When he looked at the bones, he was like looking at the god of death.

Just when Nightmare was desperate, a figure bent over with a neurotic smile on his face, walking like a zombie walked out of the darkness and stood beside Nightmare.

The holy hand, or the Void God Ancestor, the life form after the two of them merged, stood beside Nightmare and whispered: "It doesn't matter if you give me something that is satisfactory enough, I can help you block this great disaster."

When Nightmare turned his head and saw a blood-stained and deformed face, he was startled at first, but soon after hearing the words of the Saint Hand, his eyes immediately shone.

"What do you want? I can give you whatever you want! As long as you protect me!"

Nightmare was like grabbing the last straw, repeating his words to the holy hand desperately.

"I want the Nine Five Emperor Crown, can you decide to give it to me?"

The holy hand was indeed aimed at the Nine Five Emperor Crown. He failed to succeed in taking over the family, and there was a huge problem with the integration. Now he made his own people not like humans, ghosts not like ghosts. The only way to overcome such difficulties is to use a large amount of spiritual energy to repair. This kind of spiritual energy required for repair is a massive amount of spiritual energy. The ordinary spiritual gathering array takes effect too slowly, so he needs the Nine Five Emperor Crown and rely on the Nine Five Emperor Crown's super spiritual absorption ability to shorten this painful time.

"Yes, I can give it to you! It's the prize for this competition. As long as you protect me from death, I will give you the Nine Five Emperor Crown!"

Nightmare agreed happily, and the holy hand gently placed his hand in the mouth of Nightmare's heart, then waved his arm as if it was a sudden twitch.

I saw the holy hand pulling out a trace of soul from the budding mouth of your heart.

"If you lie or lie to me, you're really dead."

The holy hand spoke, walked towards the bones and stood between the nightmare and the bones.

"Don't say it's you, even the Void God Ancestor is not my opponent. I advise you to get out of here and not to block me from killing people."

Bai Gu said with a bad expression.

"Of course, of course, it's your freedom to kill people, but I have my freedom too, right? Hahahaha."

As the holy hand spoke, he started laughing wildly. On his ugly face, bloodstains rolled, terrifying and weird.

"Is it funny?"

The white bone's right hand suddenly blasted out, and the powerful spiritual energy turned into a golden fire dragon in the air, roaring towards the holy hand.

The holy hand laughed constantly. When the golden fire dragon rushed over, he skillfully made a Maoshan orthodox handprint in the air. The Taoist power flowed, and actually pulled the golden fire dragon into the air. Then he exploded violently, turning into a few ignition lights and falling down.

I stood aside and saw the skills of the Saint Hand, and I couldn't help but frown slightly. The use of Maoshan Taoist Technique was skillful and appropriate, even more skillful than Qi Cheng when he was alive.

However, even if the holy hand seized the Void God Ancestor, he should be the dominant thought. How could a monk who has been a doctor for many years and became a monk halfway through the road have such a beautiful orthodox Taoist technique?

I was just wondering, but I saw that the Holy Hand finally stopped laughing, slowly lowered my head, and a ferocious murderous intent appeared on my terrifying face.

Bai Gu was about to take action again, but saw me coming out and standing in front of the holy hand.

"Bone, leave this fight to me, okay? I wanted to destroy these two people, but now they merged and can end my thoughts."

I said with a smile.

"It's up to you, just to have a little movement, otherwise Su Feng will escape after hearing the news."

The white bone retreated aside, and the fierce light swept across the face of the nightmare, which was extremely nervous at this moment.

"Ahhhh, isn't this a great genius? Isn't it Luo Yan? Oh my god, look, it's such an honor for me to let you kill me personally, hahahaha..."

He laughed wildly as he said.

At this moment, a huge figure slowly emerged behind him, and the phantom of the Heavenly Emperor appeared behind the Holy Hand in a half-virtual and half-real state.

"kill!"

The holy hand pointed at me suddenly, and the phantom of the Emperor behind him let out a vast roar, and then his huge body jumped high, and the person was in the air, but his fists had already burst out.

The ancient god's method of this punch was used with spiritual energy. For a moment, the strong wind blew, and I felt like I was surrounded by the strong wind.

“Too weak, too weak.”

The holy hand heard that in the huge whirlwind ahead, my voice was still there.

"Too weak? Hahaha, come on, give him some more fierce things!"

The holy hand shouted wildly, the spiritual energy rolled on his body, and entered the phantom of the Heavenly Emperor ahead.

The Emperor of Heaven swung his fist, and even more violent winds blew, blowing away my hair. In this strong wind, the Emperor of Heaven's Fist fell down, and the space shattered. The Emperor of Heaven's Fist's Fist can be said to be amazingly powerful.

However, a few seconds later, the nightmare standing behind the Saint Hand heard a shocking sound, and a burst of energy rushed out and instantly blew away the strong wind.

In the center of the storm, a black and white chaotic force slowly floated above my head. The big fist of the Heavenly Emperor's phantom must have been blocked by the black and white chaotic!

I stood in the center of the wind, and the big fist falling above my head was extremely powerful. However, Xuan Zun is always just Xuan Zun, so it is not difficult to suppress him. I took out the shackles from the mustard space, and the shackles were shackles, and the chaos of black and white colors spread out with the flow.

"So I will say you are too weak. Your Heavenly Emperor's phantom is too paranoid. The three ancient immortal fists do not even have 30% of the attack power of the Heavenly Emperor's peak period back then, and they cannot kill me at all!"

I looked at the Holy Hand with disdain.

"Yes, yes, I know that you have entered the time world and some wonderful encounter must have happened there. However, I haven't used a killing move yet. Next, you must be mentally prepared, otherwise you won't even know how to die."

The holy hand smiled strangely while putting his hands on his face, and his long nails pulled out terrifying wounds on his face.

"The praise of blood, I open the road to death with my blood, the underworld is wide open, and everything is dead!"

The holy hand kept laughing at me insidiously. He clapped his hands, his voice was crisp and loud, and he could hear it very clearly on this silent ring.

However, he took a total of three shots, and soon three big men in black armor appeared out of thin air. I didn't notice at all that there was any teleportation array here.

It's just that there are some cracks on the ground under your feet.

After the three big men in black armor appeared, they all lowered their heads, without expression or movement, and had a gloomy ghost aura on their bodies.

"I know that you have the magical technique of moving the five ghosts in Maoshan. Are you lucky enough to see the three ghosts killing people today?

I joked that I exerted force under my feet. As soon as I finished speaking, the man had already rushed to the first big man wearing black armor, and punched the big man wearing black armor with a powerful spiritual energy.

"Bang."

With a low voice, the man in front of me seemed to have been dispersed with black smoke, and then slowly floated backwards and gathered back ten meters in front of me to a black armored man.

"What's going on?"

I frowned slightly. If it were a ghost, my punch would have been wiped out by spiritual energy, but this black armored man was completely unscathed.

"This is one of the tricks I give you. They are called Heisha Soldiers, and they come from the Western Regions."

The holy hand said loudly.

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