boom!

The toad spirit kicked the ground with legs, and cracks like spider webs were cracked on the ground.

Under the crack is a dark pit.

Countless corpses lie inside the pit.

Some of the corpses have been weathered, some have been brand new, flawless, and even have uncorrupted flesh and blood.

It seems that it has not been buried for long.

This toad spirit has killed countless lives.

Everyone who gets rid of the illusion is facing a stronger opponent.

These opponents are unknown whether they are humans or monsters, and they are hidden in the black fog and appear from time to time.

From time to time, a moon-white light radiated out of his body.

Faster than flame and stronger lethality.

It can corrode everything.

The moment the spell was released, everyone seemed to see a rising moon.

In an instant, the sky was filled with flowers and the fragrance was swaying.

The bright moon is gorgeous and beautiful, and it is a desire to abandon everything and follow the bright moon.

"Be careful, this is the unique secret method of Miaoxiang Sect, the moon-chasing technique. This technique emits a strange fragrance and captures people's hearts. At that time, enemies and friends will not be distinguished, and relatives will not be recognized. They will be driven by others."

The main voice of the Wutongguanzhu is anxious.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Ming appeared behind him like a ghost.

The blade refracts the moonlight and pierces the heart of the Master of Wutongguan.

"Ahhh!"

The Master of Wutongguan shouted and turned into black smoke.

One of the five ghosts became the master of the Five Tongguan.

There are only four of the five ghosts left, and the other one will never appear again because he is a scapegoat.

"Beast, take my knife! Roar!!"

Yan Xinglie, who had not made a sound for a long time, suddenly roared.

The roar shook the forest, and birds and beasts ran away, like tigers, the king of the forest.

The black-faced man bit a handful of lit incense in his mouth, tied a red scarf on his forehead, and slashed Huashan with one move to defeat Wan Ming.

"The tiger god helps me!!"

Yan Xinglie ate it with a handful of delicious food, and a tiger roar shook the sky and the earth.

This person was covered in tiger hair like a steel needle, and a blood-red word "Wang" appeared on his forehead.

At first glance, it was like a human-shaped tiger.

Han Bingli also drew out the snow-white translucent long sword, and the sword body whispered lightly, reflecting a mighty white dragon.

The sword energy was shining in the sky, pounced on the toad spirit.

She and Yu Ci started to deal with the toad spirit.

Jin Ying also came out of grief at this time and faced a Qi training protector with the Master of Wutongguan.

The ghost mother Tang Bing drove dozens of ghosts and fought with a master in Qi training.

Yan Xinglie was about to catch up with Wan Ming, but was stopped by the last of the three guardians.

The situation became anxious, and Han Bingli was struggling and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

If you want to break the deadlock, it depends on whether others can take the lead in solving the support of opponents.

On the contrary, everyone will be wiped out.

Lu Qian became an outsider instead.

Just as I was about to help, a slight chant of swords came, and the cold air made my back hurt.

Wan Ming's ghostly figure appeared again, this time the target was Lu Qian.

"Can you pick the persimmons and pinch them? I want to see who is the soft persimmon?" Lu Qian sneered in his heart.

Buzz!

A sword talisman flew out from his sleeve, and three feet of green light shot out.

The Three Killing Yin Talisman Sword turned around in the air and stabbed Wan Ming behind him.

"Hmm?" Feeling the sword intent that rushed straight into the eyebrows, Wan Ming was slightly surprised. His figure disappeared in the mist, and the flying sword passed by.

"It seems that you are not lucky to defeat Jin Ying. Dao is okay, that's all." Wan Ming praised.

Wow!

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand burst into cold light. The cold light differentiated into the sword light, turning into dozens of crescent moons, falling from all directions.

Lu Qian stretched out his hand, and four pieces of paper people turned into blue smoke.

Four shield-holding guards appeared beside them.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The sword light hit the shield and sparks flew.

"Huh? There is actually this trick?" Wan Ming was surprised again and took it seriously.

This guy looks ordinary, like a soft persimmon, and has hidden powerful spells.

Indeed, compared to others, Lu Qian seems too ordinary.

Tang Bing has the lowest strength. After showing the Ghost Mother's technique, no one dares to underestimate her again.

Even if Wan Ming himself falls into the crowd of ghosts, he will not be able to get it for a while.

Yan Xinglie was the most low-key, but his trick of asking for gods made everyone dare not underestimate it.

Wow!

The Three Killing Yin Talisman Sword broke through.

The lights and shadows on the field are colorful, and the magic lights are dancing in an extremely intense way.

In comparison, Lu Qian seemed to be wandering around in the garden.

Hiding under the protection of four shield soldiers and four sword soldiers, controlling the flying sword, occasionally releasing a faint green flame to sneak attack Wan Ming.

Compared with the people who fought to death, Lu Qian was extremely comfortable.

"Ahhh, little beast, I want you to die!"

Another flame hit his body, burning Wan Ming's black hair, and this guy couldn't help it.

Bang!

The long sword burst out with thousands of lights, which seemed real and illusory, making people wonder where they were.

Many hallucinations appeared in front of us, and countless horrors and temptations followed one after another.

A full moon appeared in the horizon, with halos falling leisurely.

Lu Qian was locked by a stream of energy.

This full moon is Wan Ming’s killer move - chasing the moon again.

The moonlight falls and the energy is shrouded in the air. From the moment the Chinese savage sees the full moon, he is destined to die.

Puff puff puff!

The paper man was shining by the moonlight and suddenly turned into blue smoke and dissipated.

A cold light was less than three inches away from Lu Qian's head. Wan Ming's figure appeared, with a sarcastic smile in his eyes.

"Little beast, if you die under this move, you will be lucky in your three lives."

At this time, Wan Ming suddenly realized that the man in front of him looked calm and calm, not like a dying person at all.

"Not good!" Wan Ming was shocked and his hair suddenly rose.

I saw more than a dozen blue-scaled snakes flying out of Lu Qian's sleeves, and a few ghost fires floated on the snake's head.

Broken paper man and flying sword.

Wan Ming didn't expect Lu Qian to hide this trick.

Because of being close, I can't avoid it for a while.

"Ahhhh!"

Snake teeth pierce the skin and venom of yin fire is poured into the body.
To be continued...