Supreme Pupillary Master:Peerless Eldest Miss

"Boss, what's going on?"

They also felt that the atmosphere around them had changed.

If it is said that before the night is a hundred ghosts, then this will be a dance, not a level at all!

It's terrible!

The strength of these new ghosts is not comparable to those of the dead before!

The whole body is permeated with the ghost gas is amazing.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

They shrieked at Luo Qingtong, and they rushed over, mainly to Luo Qingtong.

"Boss!"

Seeing this scene, they all rushed over.

"Don't come here! You can't handle it

Luo Qingtong's eyes are cold.

"Boom

Sima Jue's toxin bombarded these fierce ghosts, but they scattered some ghost Qi on them. There was no way to hurt their roots!

These ghosts and spirits are the advanced level of those dead souls. They begin to cultivate the way of ghosts and gods, and have the wisdom!

"Oh!"

They screamed violently and rushed to Luo Qingtong.

"Bang!"

Luo Qingtong's hand clenched the sword of life and death.

Dead blade mode on!

The breath of God's inscriptions on it made those spirits tremble.

But the desire for xiaomingzun made them overcome all these fears.

"Oh!"

The dead king screamed sharply.

Under its command, those spirits did not attack Luo Qingtong immediately, but began to organize those dead souls.

That's right!

In the secret place of Kaiyuan, the boundless dead soul, under the command of the king of the dead soul and those spirits, all approached Luo Qingtong.

"Bang bang bang!"

Luo Qingtong's dead edge is cutting.

With the growth of her strength, the power of life and death Liangyi sword is more and more open!

The blade in her hand is about two meters long.

When waving in the air, it brings out the strong black wind, which is like the full moon in the air! Cut like a sickle!

Like death in the elegant dance harvest!

Harvest the souls of the dead!

Shua Shua Shua!

Under the waving of Luo Qingtong's death blade, large pieces of dead souls are harvested like wheat straw.

Within 100 meters of Luo Qingtong's square circle, there is no ghost, fierce spirit and dead soul.

"Bang bang bang!"

Even those unconscious dead souls, under the harvest of Luo Qingtong in such a large area, can not help but show a look of fear.

The cry of the dead king was more sharp.

"Dong! Bang

Its footstep sound steps in the Kaiyuan secret place, from the direction of the ghost mountain, towards luoqingtong side of the big stride over.

It's going to be a pro automatic hand, so as to win Xiaoming Zun and improve itself through evolution!

"Roar!"

The huge king of the dead soul stood up, and the whole space of Kaiyuan secret place was shocked by the fierce roar!

Holy Land strength!

The king of the dead soul is at least the strength of the Holy Land!

Feeling the huge shock wave spreading in the space, Luo Qingtong's eyes are slightly coagulated.

Feeling the approaching of the king of the dead soul, those spirits forced to hundreds of meters away by Luo Qingtong, whistling and controlling, make those dead souls rush up.

Go on like this, Luo Qingtong simply can't resist!

"Boss!" They were also surrounded.

If he hadn't remembered Luo Qingtong's instruction, he would have been hard, soft and soft, which would have been irresistible.

At that time, Sima Jue and Su Xiaoxiao will fall into the endless attack of those ghosts and spirits.

At this time, the night of thousands of open mouth.