The Strongest Dan God Chapter 404: Tacket!

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Heavy rain clouds, moonlight like blood.

After a moment when the flute stopped, a very sharp howling sound was heard throughout the dead town.

The three remaining ghost servants, blue muscles burst, their eyes red, their entire body suddenly swelled several times, and the cold and damp corpse swept the audience.

"Hoo ..." The ghost servant gasped continuously.

Han Yue glanced around the crowd, the look in the beautiful eyes was surprisingly cold.

"Ready to start ..."

A terrifying oppressive force spread from the three giant ghost-like servants and enveloped the entire courtyard.

"Quick, get rid of them while they are still in shape!"

Zhao Shucheng's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and his hands were nonstop, with a sword, dancing hundreds of sword shadows, converging on one point, and puncturing the body of the ghost servant.

However, the tip of the sword just burst into the body of the ghost servant.

Only hearing the sound of "ding", the piercing clang sounded.

The sword in his hand curled up outwards, but he couldn't even penetrate at any point. It seemed to hit a copper wall and iron wall.

"What?"

Zhao Shucheng was shocked, and apparently did not expect that the ghost servants who were relatively easy to deal with just now, after the whistle of Han Yue ended, their whole bodies turned hard as a rock.

The sword is inaccessible.

The ghost servant in front of him grinned, the huge arm swelled, and raised the sword that Zhao Shucheng inserted into the tip of his belly.

Juli came in, and by the way, Zhao Shucheng followed this saber, and he lifted it up together, so he hung in the air.

After the blink of an eye, the ghost servant didn't know what was muttering, and the other hand suddenly became longer, facing Zhao Shucheng's heart nest, and plunged into it suddenly.

"Help!"

The ghost servant ’s arm has almost reached an inch before Zhao Shucheng ’s body, and he is about to be ripped open.

At this moment, snow and shadows were flying, shining brightly.

Between the electric light and the flint, an extremely cold breath spread along the ghost servant's arm and spread all the way to his palm, freezing his entire arm.

"Ye Zifeng?"

Zhao Shucheng coughed a few times, fell down from the air, barely held his body, and saw the man who rescued him, with a look of consternation over his face.

"Now do you think this Ice Emperor Sword can still match me?"

Ye Zifeng smiled slightly and jumped from the giant servant's giant arm.

"This ..."

Zhao Shucheng's mouth twitched, barely squeezing an ugly smile.

"If you don't say anything, I'll assume you're the default." Ye Zifeng smiled lightly, a divine light in his eyes, and the residual image of the sword light around him, as bright as day.

In an instant, I saw behind him that the ice crystals shattered.

"Bang!"

A giant arm fell to the ground, splashing countless dust and making a heavy noise.

The ghost servant yelped in pain, clutching his shoulders, stepping back several steps, and kneeling on the ground.

Seeing this scene, uproar from the crowd.

"What ?!" Han Yue's beautiful eyes widened and her body leaned forward slightly.

A ghost servant who has added his flute sound will be chopped to the ground by Ye Zifeng.

Even some people who are panicking and hazy, and they are shocked to see this scene also have confidence again.

Discussion sounded involuntarily.

"Awesome, I know the uniqueness of Ye Zifeng. I have seen it before entering Tianmen."

"Go to you, before entering Tianmen, do you know someone Ye Zifeng?"

......

"Adult Han Yue ..." Zhou Feng was stunned. Looking at the situation now, he had no choice but to stop.

His eyes showed a ruthless color: "This weapon is very threatening to ghost servants. I will hold him back."

"Precise."

Han Yue looked deeply at Ye Zifeng and the Ice Emperor Sword in his hand, a displeasure appeared on Qiao's face.

Ye Zifeng was able to fight against this point under her fantasy flute sound. This kind of thing has almost never happened before, and it made her somewhat unexpected.

"You said you want to hold me, can you really hold me?"

Ye Zifeng saw Zhou Feng rushing towards himself, and laughed lightly: "Demon Fox, he will give it to you."

The demon fox smiled lightly: "Okay, I just want to relax my muscles."

Then, he and the demon fox went together.

One ran to Zhou Feng, the other ran to the giant ghost servant.

"Go away!" Zhou Feng drank angrily, but felt his chest was hot.

The demon fox snorted coldly, and the warm blood at his fingertips dripped.

Zhou Feng felt awkward in his heart. He thought that the beautiful woman in front of him was just a vase. Anyone who had expected to just get it started felt a strange one. One was not careful, and there were three more scratches on his chest. .

"Zhou Feng, don't underestimate the enemy."

Han Yue frowned deeply, she is relatively clear about the strength of the demon fox, knowing that at her level, she can draw a tie with Zhou Feng, and even occupy a certain upper hand.

"Yes, if Ye Zifeng, let me do it myself!"

When Han Yue saw that there was no one around him, he gave a cold drink, and a jade flute rolled up the roaring wind and slammed into the place of Ye Zifeng.

"Ye Zifeng, forced me to this point, let me personally deal with you, you should be proud."

"But what I want is more than pride."

Ye Zifeng chuckled lightly, his eyes flashed with light, and he had heard the sound of the sky breaking from his ears, and at the same time, he also heard the sound of shadow ghost in his mind.

A strange smile appeared in the corner of his mouth, and the breath of shadow ghost quietly disappeared underground.

After the blink of an eye, the Ice Emperor Sword in his hand was turned back and cut out. The ethereal sword spirit, the sky of Binghua, suddenly burst out towards Han Yue.

"Ye Zifeng, useless, want to use that ice sword against me? Do you treat me as those ghost servants?"

Han Yue sneered with a sneer, allowing the ice to condense on his body, from his feet to his chest, and even a layer of frost was stained between the show eyebrows.

Later, she picked up the jade flute and played a note ...

She was suddenly surrounded by light and shadow.

The sound of "chirp" sounded.

The ice attached to her shattered layer by layer, and the white snow melted sharply.

"Broken!"

As she put down the jade flute, she gave a cold drink, and the whole body of Binghua shook, and shook off in the air.

Ice Emperor Sword, has no effect on her.

"Ye Zifeng, your death time is up."

Remove the frost air, Han Yue bright eyes shining, the jade flute in his hand, pointing directly to the throat of Ye Zifeng, the cold color on the pretty face, overflowing in words.

Ye Zifeng sighed slightly: "It's such a beautiful beauty, it's a pity ..."

It turned out that when the ice was broken, the tulle covered on the face of Han Yue was lifted a bit, and its peerless face was already in front of everyone's eyes. Ye Zifeng was the closest, and of course I saw it.

She was obviously aware of this too, her beautiful eyes were angry, her attack was slightly stagnate, and she covered the tulle again.

"What a pity?"

Ye Zifeng smiled lightly, and the cold light burst out of his eyes.

"Unfortunately, you will be destroyed in my hands!"

Han Yue was stunned. Looking at Ye Zifeng's mouth, it didn't seem to be moving, but it didn't look like he was talking in belly language.

"What, who is talking ..."

She just realized there was something wrong, and suddenly, there was a violent tremor under her feet.

"Did you say it is your hole card ..."

A cracked crack appeared on the ground, and then more and more cracks appeared like mushrooms.

Han Yue's heart shattered, and inexplicable fear came to her mind. She no longer hesitated and hurried into the air.

On the dark ground, a huge white bone giant finger, breaking the ground, there is no trace of flesh and blood, and only a skeleton.

"heavens , what is this ..."

All the people, except for the demon fox and Ye Xueyi, seeing such a strange shape, they took a breath of air, motionless, as if stunned.

Fortunately in their hearts, fortunately, they were not enemies with Ye Zifeng, otherwise, they might not know how to die.

The sound of shadow ghost is ethereal and cold.

"Can you escape?"

"Whooshing" bursts of sound, the huge white bone giant finger, suddenly swiped towards the body of Han Yue, very fast.

Han Yue was amazed. She guessed that Ye Zifeng would have a hole card, but she didn't expect the opponent to have such a strong hole card. She couldn't help feeling sorry for her carelessness.

Do n’t use shadow ghost before Ye Zifeng, it is a fear of the existence of Zi Cang. Now that the gate is blocked, even if you want to enter Zi Cang, you have to spend a lot of time. At these moments, when you are hiding, you ca n’t do anything. When will you wait?

Han Yue stepped on the sky, and he was about to be caught by this bone-fingered giant finger, and quickly blew the jade flute.

Exciting flute sound, surround the whole scene.

A giant ghost servant on the ground burst into the air with a pair of eyes, rushed into the air, and grabbed the white bone giant finger, making her advance slightly slower.

However, this slow shot has created precious time for Han Yue.

She hurriedly transported spiritual energy, and her corpse gas was condensed into a ball shape by her, and the martial skill Prophecy was urged to the extreme, and suddenly blasted towards the bone-bone giant finger.

The corpse gas exploded in turn, largely hindering its advancement.

However, after all, the Bone Finger broke all the obstacles and punctured the Han Yue chest.

Han Yue couldn't resist anymore, nibbled at her silver teeth, and hurled her jade flute in a hurry, resting it on her chest.

The number of "bang bang" sounds.

A clear crack appeared on the jade flute.

Han Yue herself was shocked by Juli, her throat was sweet, and a **** arrow spewed out. She was hit by the bone bone fingers and she was undoubtedly seriously injured.

It seems to be unbelievable in her beautiful eyes, Ye Zifeng How can he, how can he control such a powerful white finger?

"Great, Brother Zifeng."

"Yeah, Ye Zifeng, with such a big hole card, it's not too early to use, it makes us feel guilty."

Li Yunsheng laughed loudly, suddenly looked awkward, and glimpsed that Han Yue was rushing towards himself, that is, in the direction of the gate.

"Ca n’t beat it, you want to escape?"

He smiled and leaned on the gate: "Ye Zifeng, I will block it first, come and help me quickly."

Ye Zifeng frowned slightly, a strange feeling came to her mind.

"wait a moment."

It is not yet time for Ye Zifeng to speak further.

Suddenly, the thick smile on Li Yunsheng's face was like petrification and solidified on the spot.

"This ..."

He slowly lowered his head, his body trembled slightly, and the blood kept cooling.

I saw a sharp sword on his chest.

A bright silver sword, which actually penetrated the thick bluestone slab, stabbed him in the heart ...