There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 929: The origin of the Sanmuren

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Faced with one of the five ghosts who came in, everyone was shocked.

They all started to stop.

But at this time, all the thousands of **** threads that were sewn in along the wall came in.

These scarlet threads gather first.

Rotate.

Like a red spiral pill.

Then the spiral pill is exploded.

A female ghost in a scarlet dress.

It's just that the female ghost in the red dress in front of me, the part below the waist and abdomen, has disappeared. The mottled and unevenness of the wound appears to be torn off the part below the waist and abdomen abruptly.

But even with incomplete body.

The strength of the red-skirt female Ligui remains undiminished.

Those who joined forces to kill one of the five ghosts, all the blood-colored threads that erupted from the red-skirt female ghosts, sharply cut, all exploded in the void.

It didn't hurt anything.

It was such a moment of delay, and two ghosts from the Five Ghosts of Luck entered this space.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The swaying impact of the outside world.

Exploding skyrocket of fire.

It still hasn't stopped.

Like a beast of war, it hits the barrier of this space relentlessly again and again, and the sound is loud, as if a thunderbolt blows down, making people turbulent and heartbroken.

The true core masters of Sanhuang and Li Yihuai are all in their nests, or are still dormant and unrecovered, for fear of damaging their foundation.

Although there are many masters participating in the Gaojia engagement banquet this time, none of them are truly the top core powerhouses in each family.

Even the senior members of the Gao family were beaten so that they did not dare to take the lead, so let alone these people on the scene.

Although there are masters among them, masters are also strong and weak!

Night tour envoys are also divided into late and Asian-Japanese tour envoys!

So many masters are just blocked in a world.

"Kill the ghost weapon first!"

Don't wait for the reminder, someone already attacked the first time the female ghost in the red skirt appeared.

A figure is also red, fast enough to carry a phantom, it has already rushed up.

A senior from the Gao family was astonished after seeing it clearly: "It's the ghost painter by Sister Shuhua! Gao Zhongli!"

It turned out that Gao Shuhua came forward.

Gao Shu's painting is also here.

At this time, the enemy is at present, and Gao Shuhua and the senior officials of the Gao family do not know what agreement has been reached temporarily. After Gao Shuhua was forced to kill Gao Ce, the two people are temporarily peaceful and together to resist the foreign enemy.

Perhaps because the enemy is so jealous when they meet.

As soon as the two female ghosts met, they were killed in a fever.

The two girls are both ghosts, fighting fiercely, and when the winner is about to be determined, everyone dare not think about the result, and it finally happened.

The five ghosts of luck and wealth eventually all entered this crowded space.

"Five ghosts are here!"

"Hurry! Stop those five plague gods!"

Although everyone took the first shot, it was still too late.

The five ghosts are lucky, and there is no sign at all. A scroll of ancient paintings has fallen into the hands of the five ghosts.

Don't open the door to people, don't break people's cages.

At this moment, this sentence was staged alive in front of everyone's eyes.

When the enchantment barrier is opened, behind is a mysterious three-eyed man with a four-to-five-meter-high flame armor giant, holding an ancient painting in his hand, and when he enters this space, no one can restrain his heart. Fear and trembling.

So far, the Sanmuren has become a nightmare in everyone's hearts.

The three-eyed man holds the ancient paintings, manipulates the ancient paintings of the mountain god's skin film, and opens the barrier and enters. He first has a flat gaze, and lightly looks around the rest of the people.

The three eyes don't have any human emotions.

Only the ruthless, icy cold.

"The Three Gods and Li Yihuai, but so, you are all too humble and weak, and you don't even have the qualifications to die in my hands."

"Ghost general, kill everyone here."

Strong!

Sanmu people are too strong!

In his eyes, it seemed that he was an invincible existence in the world, and he actually uttered wild words, so many masters of Sanhuang and Li Yihuai, not even one worthy of his shot.

If this person is not a lunatic.

People who have unmatched self-confidence.

Confidence that he is invincible in the world.

Too strong.

No one in sight! Can't be a world!

But Sanmuren does have such a strong capital!

"Rampant!"

"Arrogant!"

Someone was enraged and jumped out, only to see a clay figure of the Tao family and the copper body of the Li family.

Puff! puff!

The knife was released quickly and without a shadow. Everyone only felt that a ring of fire exploded in front of them, and they couldn't see the speed of the knife at all. The Tao family and the Li family had been cut into four pieces with a single knife, and burned to black.

Dead on the spot.

It is the armored ghost who is like a burly giant who will shoot.

Before they died, they couldn't see clearly the path of the ghost general's sword, and they couldn't catch their eyes.

The sword in the hand of the ghost general is too fast.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Like a giant ghost commander of a behemoth siege, holding a Pu (pō) knife, every step of the landing, like a giant beast stepping on the ground, it seems that even the earth trembles under its feet.

Pak Dao, also known as Taiping Dao, was a standard weapon of the Taiping Army during the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom period.

A burly armor figure measuring four or five meters.

The shadow of death was cast toward the ground, coming with a sense of oppression like a mountain pressing on top.

Everyone feels the threat of life.

Sanmu people are too strong!

He is too strong!

From the beginning to the end, no one has seen him take action, but the methods he showed, like the shadow of death, slightly suppressed the confidence in everyone's hearts.

Perhaps, he really is an invincible **** who has descended to the world?

The third vertical pupil of the trinocular man rotates and blinks, seeming to be searching for something. Finally, it freezes on Gao Shu's painting.

"At a young age, he was deep in the city, he was cruel, even his fiance was killed mercilessly and turned into a painter. In your body, I seem to see a shadow of my past."

"I spent so much time and energy on Gao Ce, but you killed him if you said he was killed. If he has half of your city and intelligence, how could he be killed by a little girl in a movie."

The voice of the three-headed man seems to have a kind of appreciation for Gao Shu's paintings.

"I heard Gao Ce talk about it. You also made your half-brothers and sisters into painters?"

"At such a young age, the city is deep and cruel enough. You are the first person who interested me a little over the years."

The tall and strong figure of the three-eyed man, the voice of the urn sound, low and hoarse.

"But it is only limited to some interest."

"It just turns you into a ghost weapon to make up for the loss of my blood-clothed ghost weapon. You are more cruel than blood-clothed, and more cunning than blood-clothed. From now on, you will be the second right and left ghost under my hand."

With unmatched pressure, the three-headed man walks towards Gao Shu's painting step by step.

All the rebels along the way died under the heavy, sharp knife of the ghost general.

From beginning to end.

None of the three-eyes made a move.

It is often this kind of invisible oppression and mystery that is the most frightening and chilling.

"You can choose to resist and not surrender to me. I have some expectations. Do you have a second third ancestor to save you? The third ancestor who saved you once before is still trapped in my life. In the alien space created by the Underworld."

"But I guess those old guys, one by one, are more afraid of death than anyone else. They cherish their lives. As long as it’s nothing to do, they won’t easily make a move. The aura recovery hasn’t been fully opened yet, and these old guys are always doing it every time they make a move If you break the foundation, you will burn a little life."

Gao Shu's painting looks so weak and slender in front of the two-meter-high burly and strong three-eyed man.

"The five ghosts fortune and wealth in "The Seventy-two Fragrant Fragments of the Earth", I have read a historical record that recorded the last time the five ghosts fortune and wealth appeared in the area of ​​Nanyue. Just give me a little time and I will follow With the five ghosts of luck and wealth in your hand, you will definitely be able to trace your true origin." Gao Shu's painting still has that indifferent character, even in the face of life and death, she still faces death calmly.

She faced death so peacefully.

As if.

For some people, death is a complete relief and letting go...

"I admire you more and more as a meditation tool."

The man with three eyes just finished speaking.

Huh!

The snow-white cold light of Pu's knife, with the howling wind that cuts the air sharply, is unpretentious, and slashes cleanly towards Gao Shu's painting.