Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 4160: Don’t come here

Mu Qianxi held the Yanlong Soul Killing Sword in his hand, exploding with a violent, bloodthirsty and murderous sword intent.

Rush up in a very rough, ruthless, and disorderly manner.

Gu Baiyi reached the 44th floor, which is different from before because there are many people.

You have to queue up if you want to keep the imitation of the sword of eternity in your belly.

It just happened to be so many consecutive times that he wanted to adjust his interest rate.

So don't worry, just wait quietly.

But when it was his turn, a man in red stood domineeringly in front of him.

"Newcomer, keep waiting!"

Gu Baiyi frowned slightly, and the others said: "The newcomer shouldn't be sensible. Others need to line up. You don't need to queue up for the blood celebration. You don't need to jump in the line if he wants to come! Keep on waiting!" /

Gu Baiyi drew his sword and said coldly: "Wait!"

He is willing to follow the rules, but he doesn't want to be deceived.

The others said with a look of watching the show: "Oh! Another hard bone!"

"Not even the honor of Master Blood Celebration, the bones are quite hard! I just can't hold on for too long!"

A red glow flashed across Xue Qing's eyes, and a blood-red sword was instantly drawn out.

Blood beasts become blood beasts, this blood beast Gu Baiyi has seen before.

It's just that what's in front of you is bigger and stronger now! Harder to deal with!

The rich blood beast rushed forward, Gu Baiyi's heart was calm as water, and he tried his best to fight.

The cold air exploded, causing the hottest layer of the Asura Tower to drop a lot in temperature.

Others were surprised and said: "This cold white swordsman has already fought ten swords under the blood of Lord Blood Celebration!"

"A hundred swords!"

"Three hundred!"

After so many swords, he hasn't fallen behind yet.

"It's amazing! The Blood Celebration is the fastest person who is expected to become the disciple of the Blood Sword in the past thousand years!"

"Yes! As long as you break this sword, Master Blood Celebration can get started!"

"Yes, Master Xueqing has actually already accepted this sword. But his master, Master Blood Sword, asked for it to be broken rather than for abdomen, so the Master Xueqing stayed on the forty-fourth floor!"

A silver ray burst out, and Xueqing's arm made a blood mark, and the white mist began to freeze into ice.

Xueqing's face is gloomy, knowing that he has encountered a strong enemy, not the weak who can kill and drain the blood at will.

He must go all out, but even so, the gap is getting bigger and bigger!

He is going to lose. This is definitely the last thing he wants to happen.

His master will never accept as a disciple a swordsman who is defeated by others.

He must never lose!

"Puff..." Xueqing spouted a mouthful of blood.

There was a fire in his mind, "I can save you from losing, but I have a request, you must not break me again, you must take me out of here!"

Xue Qing knew that this was the sound of this sword.

This is not a task assigned to him by the master, but now he is all about don't lose, and for the present, he can only agree.

"Okay! I promise you!"

"Very good!"

In a flash, the flames of terror enveloped the others, as well as their swords.

Two **** of fire burned in their eyes, and they waved their swords to stab Gu Baiyi.

Gu Baiyi immediately staggered and avoided. He has found that the situation now is very dangerous.

Not because of being besieged, but because this imitation of the sword of eternity controls everyone here and is dealing with him!

It has given birth to a sword spirit. When it observes Gu Baiyi's battle with Xueqing, it is clear that this man is too threatening to him.

Blood Celebration may not be able to break it in a short time, but this person can.

So, when there are so many available puppets, we must get rid of him!

The counterfeit of this Shura sword tower deserves to have existed for a long time. It has learned the cunning of human beings.

And know the use of humans to wipe out their own threats.

"Puff--Puff--" The snow-white robe was stained red with blood, and burned to black by the flames.

There are countless damage reductions on his body, even if the injury is severe, he cannot leave the Asura Sword Tower.

Because of this counterfeit, you already have absolute control over the forty-fourth floor.

It wants people to go before they can go.

Don't want to, then you have to die and then leave.

There is also Mu Qianxi who is also stained with blood.

She was too cruel, and everyone who met her along the way had some doubts whether Blood Sword had accepted a female disciple.

When Mu Qianxi reached the forty-fourth floor, he looked at Gu Baiyi, who was lying in a pool of blood, almost turning into a blood mist.

The bloodthirsty killing intent soared to the extreme.

The terrifying flame erupted, forcing everyone back.

"Little White..."

A large bottle of potion was poured down, forming a transparent film on his body, stabilizing his injury.

Gu Baiyi looked at Mu Qianxi and whispered softly: "Qianxi, you are here! Don't worry, my injury is not serious, after all, I am not a human race, but a soul race!"

At best, they caused severe injuries to his physical body, which looked **** and bruised all over his body.

But how much damage their sword wanted to do to his soul, it was still far away.

As long as there is no major event in the soul, physical recovery is easy.

Now that Qianxi uses the potion, it will be faster.

Mu Qianxi looked at them and said coldly: "You guys hurt Xiao Bai!"

She quickly realized that the breath here was wrong, and turned her eyes sharply to look at the fake product.

"No, it's you!"

The counterfeit sword only feels that his sword spirit is trembling.

It seems that it is not a weak human being who is looking at it, but...but...the one who was engraved by the refiner in his core and feared the most, the sword of eternity!

Since they know each other, die together! Kill it!

Blood celebration started, although I don’t know how this person got to the forty-fourth floor?

But it was really weak, killing her was easy.

Even Xiaobai couldn't resist enemies, and Mu Qianxi wouldn't think he could deal with them no matter how angry and distressed.

She said: "Yanlong, help me!"

"Okay, Master!" A young man with clear blood eyes appeared behind Mu Qianxi.

In a short time, the sword in their hands was trembling crazily, and the counterfeit was trembling the most.

At the moment when Mu Qianxi and Yanlong made their move, they felt that their bodies and spirits disappeared in an instant.

"Rumble--"The scarlet flame covered the entire forty-four floors of the Asura Sword Tower.

Even people outside can see such a big movement.

"What the **** is going on? The blood celebration is showing off, or is the sword's strength improved again?"

The people from the Refining City and the Shura clan who squatted outside waiting for news also said: "That kid won't get to the top floor so soon, and then he will fight with Blood Celebration!"

Under the influence of the master, Yanlong is definitely the most soul-killing one now.

Get started, bloodthirsty and ruthless, not soft at all.

"Bang, bang, bang—" There were countless blood holes in Xueqing's body, and the others fell and shivered.

Where did this come out like a fierce sword that can slaughter the world? Mu Qianxi walked towards the fake, and the fake screamed: "You... don't come over!"