Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 4121: The killer is here again

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Feeling that the soul was torn into countless pieces by the ice-cold blade, Xiu Hong knew that this soul race was not easy to provoke.

He sneered and said: "Since we are friends of the Soul Race, then we don't know each other! Misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!

"Everyone makes friends, it's really unnecessary to make you die, isn't it?"

Compared with the domineering and domineering before, he has become more sophisticated and knows how to tolerate.

Let the human race who are accustomed to the solo attitude of the Shura clan also open their eyes.

It turns out that the Shura clan also has such a time.

Because it is the soul race rather than the human race standing in front of him!

The strong in this world are respected, and only the strong have a greater right to speak.

The human race is weak, but the soul race is a powerful race second only to the **** race.

The Shura people don't dare to provoke them casually, so Xiuhong has such an attitude.

Ying Tianxia sneered, boring.

"Sister, what will he do?"

Mu Qianxi knew that when the Shura clan was about to die, it was very troublesome to be able to summon the Shura idol.

They don't want to expose too many hole cards in front of so many people.

So, it's not suitable for the killer.

She said coldly: "Get out!"

Xiu Bang said: "Woman, what are you? This friend of the Soul Race did not speak, is it your turn to speak?"

"Puff!" A cold sword aura fell from the sky, cutting off one of his arms, and blood was flowing like a fountain.

Indifferent as ice, looking at him with strong oppressive eyes: "I listen to Qianxi, if you have an opinion, then you can die!"

"You are a soul clan, but you listen to a human clan?" Xiu Hong only found it incredible.

He all doubted whether there was any deviation in his memory of the Soul Race.

Ying Tianxia coldly snorted: "The powerful human race can also hit your Shura family's strong man kneeling down and shouting father, the human race can't just let you bully.

"The advantage given to you by racial blood is to make you stronger and stronger, not to make you complacent and short-sighted!"

Being chopped off and scolded again, Xiu banged his heart full of anger, but did not dare to say much, so he lowered his head and said nothing.

"Brother, let's go!" Since I don't plan to kill, there is no need for much nonsense.

"Hmm!" Ying Tianxia turned and disappeared in place.

The sects who had previously recruited Mu Qianxi and others left sadly.

They all dared to fight the Asura clan, and one of them was still the soul clan.

Their small temple is totally unqualified!

Not long after they left, they felt locked in by a murderous intent.

Suddenly, a powerful binding force broke out between the heavens and the earth.

"Boom!" Ying Tianxia stood in front of them and took all the pressure.

He said with an ugly face: "Sister, you go!"

Next, he glared at Gu Baiyi and said, "What do you spirit race want to do?"

The surrounding space was distorted, and several black figures appeared.

Their eyes are like an abyss, without the temperature of a living thing. "Young patriarch, give you two choices! The first is that you have destroyed your body as a burden. After all, your body has been in the position for so long, it has been polluted, and it is too useless. It is good for you to destroy it sooner! You cooperate, I can not kill you

These two people. "

"The second option is for us to do it, not only destroying your body, but also devouring your soul. Of course, the two of them will end up in the same way."

Ying Tianxia looked at Gu Baiyi's eyes a lot better, "It turned out to be here to kill you! You return to the soul clan's young patriarch, how did this young patriarch be? It doesn't mean anything, the clan dare to kill you openly! "

Gu Baiyi said lightly: "It doesn't mean anything at all!"

Mu Qianxi said coldly: "Your soul clan has such a big tone? You think your skins can't be thrown away, just throw away. Xiaobai looks so good-looking, why do you make your own claim to let him give up?"

Mu Qianxi was talking, Gu Baiyi's sword and soul power instantly attacked them.

They said indifferently: "The young patriarch has indeed grown a little, but unfortunately it is not enough!"

They waved their hands gently, it was definitely a state of suppression.

Mu Qianxi, the second-order **** general, is difficult to resist, and the same is true for the first-order **** king Gu Baiyi.

Only win the world and burst out extremely domineering golden spiritual power, rushing out of the shackles, and contending with them.

The pitch-black fire stick in his hand turned golden, shining brilliantly, and the fierce power rushed over.

At the same time, Mu Qianxi and Gu Baiyi made their swords at lightning speed.

"Rumble—" Their attack effect was too weak.

"Puff--"Blood splashed, winning the world and hurting.

A charming woman in white took a blood-stained knife and swept out, kissed the blood on the knife and smiled lightly: "Oh! This man's blood is so fragrant! It's full of masculinity."

"Don't make a fuss, solve the goal first!" Numerous killing intents attacked, locking Mu Qianxi and Gu Baiyi.

Ying Tianxia's face sank, "Not only did the soul race take action, but also the killer of the holy killing hall! How much the soul race wants your life! You go first, I will contain them first! "

The golden supreme scepter turned into countless afterimages in the air, forming a terrifying vortex, with a powerful momentum!

Mu Qianxi said: "Brother, you are giving me a chance to slip away! Xiaobai and I will not be polite, don't die!"

No, he would never die!

"Xiao Bai, let's go!" This was a fatal killing, and the difference in level really made people completely hopeless.

Mu Qianxi and Gu Baiyi swept out at the fastest speed, and countless assassins attacked like lightning.

"You guys also chase after them. Those assassins will kill the young patriarch's body at most, don't let the young patriarch's soul run away!" someone from the soul clan said.

Ying Tianxia roared: "Leave me!"

This person's power is full of the king's domineering, unstoppable, causing them a lot of trouble.

The soul of the soul group sank, using the soul secret technique to contain him.

There are too many flaws in his soul, which gives them a chance.

So, they succeeded in getting a soul race to get rid of Ying Tianxia's obstacles, and pursued Mu Qianxi and Gu Baiyi.

"Oh! Don't run, you can't run!" A coquettish voice came from behind.

Soon they were surrounded by the assassins of the Holy Killing Temple.

"Invincible, Xiaohong, Xiao Momo! Little Fox!" These are stranger and more powerful than those soul races, but they are much easier to deal with!

They are not without a fight!

Mu Qianxi looked at the charming woman in white indifferently, "Last time I let you run away, you dare to send it to the door to die!"

The white-clothed woman said: "In Bloodbone Mountain, my strength was suppressed, okay? Now outside, it's easy to kill you!"

Her figure instantly turned into a stream of light, rushing towards Mu Qianxi.

Her partner reminded: "You made a mistake, the young patriarch is our goal, kill her first!"

The white-clothed woman said lightly: "No way! This girl's eyes react quickly to poison, and she looks more prettier than me. The one I want to kill most now is her!

"Kill her first and then the young patriarch, it's not too late!" Facing Mu Qianxi, the second-order **** general, she is now extraordinarily confident, as if one move would definitely kill her.