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Chapter 1080: Shadow Ghost(2/2)

Hold the evil blade, cut it down.

The horrible sword gas, tear the space resistance, appear in front of several figures.

Low -level wise realms can not pose any threat to Liu Wuxie, and can be killed in one knife.

The sword was filled, and several monks who rushed over suddenly changed. They did not expect that Liu Wuxie's combat effectiveness was so scary.

It is rumored that Liu Wuxie Xiu is only Lingxuan. At this moment, the news is completely unreal.

There is no retreat, since I found it, there is only war.

"Boom!"

The sword gas suddenly became stronger, and it turned out that the knife was turned out.

"not good!"

Several monks have changed their faces, and they were too late to retreat. The kind of power that destroyed the earth could not breathe.

The suppression of the knife allows them to take out a lot of energy to deal with Liu Wuxie, and they are not able to compete with the atmosphere of poison.

A trace of ghost fog entered their bodies, and the influence of poisonous qi, a low -strength monk made a scream and grabbed his face.

Time!

Blood is dripping, and blood on the whole brain is extremely horrible.

"how so!"

Several monks who came together were full of fear, and even forgot the knife that commented on Liu Wuxie. I wanted to know what happened.

Before they shot, they were eroded by the black ghost mist.

"Brother Liu is careful, the ghost fog is a lot stronger, it is likely that there is a yin -faced ghost lurking around."

Tianwu Cang whispered.

Human beings rely on absorbing aura cultivation, while ghosts rely on absorbing ghost fog.

Among the ghost fog, there is a strong law of ghost worlds. No wonder the state of China does not have ghosts, mainly because there is no ghost fog. Even if the ghost repair is born, it cannot be cultivated.

The yin -faced ghost is definitely a horrible existence. They are blended with the ghost fog. Even if they appear next to you, it is difficult to find.

Liu Wuxie continued to shoot, and the evil blade chopped it. Several monks who caught up were beheaded.

Low -level wise realm is not the enemy of Liu Wuxie.

"Let's go, I feel that it's not right nearby."

Liu Wuxie has a strong sixth sense of six, with potential danger, quietly approaching.

Tiandao Shenshu and the ancestor tree reminded him repeatedly that he could only go towards a distance.

Soon after Liu Wuxie disappeared, a ghost face appeared behind Liu Wuxie's body, making a chattering laughter.

"The mellow sperm blood, if I can absorb, I can definitely be promoted to the ghost emperor."

The ghost face disappeared a little bit, as if never appeared.

At this moment, many ghost faces also appear in other places, and these are all transformed by ghosts with negative faces.

"Who dragged my body."

There were a lot of screams coming from the poisonous miasma forest, and the monks who broke in had their legs inexplicably grabbed by something, unable to move.

Then a ferocious face suddenly pressed down and swallowed the essence and blood in their bodies.

"Dark-faced ghosts, so many dark-faced ghosts!"
Chapter completed!
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