Ying Qianhui cursed: "You don't want to die?"

Death is very close to him, but Duan Lang said calmly: "If I don't do this, I will die."

Sakura Chihiro said nothing.

He was actually extremely shocked inside.

Duan Lang killed the ghost bride.

This kid is really a pervert.

Progress is too fast.

The ghost groom looked at his wife's body, with no expression on his face, like a cold corpse.

Two lines of blood and tears appeared on the ghost groom's cheek.

Ying Qianhui said in a deep voice: "I suspect that Yang Dazhi has given birth to a ghost heart."

The ghost heart is wisdom.

Very few ghosts give birth to wisdom, and it is not that the stronger their strength, the more they can give birth to ghost-like intentions.

"roar!"

Yang Dazhi roared to the sky, the whole space trembled violently, and the tombstones on the grave mountain broke layer by layer.

It was completely irritated.

Sakura Qianhui narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't die."

Duan Lang drank the spell potion crazy.

This is the final battle.

You can only fight to the death.

Yang Dazhi's skin color changed from blue-black to black.

At this moment, he was like a zombie in the movie, lifeless, lifeless, and threatened with terrifying threats.

Yang Dazhi was moved.

Too fast.

There is no trace of action at all.

Before Duan Lang could react, he teleported and appeared in the sky!

It was Sakura Chihiro who saved himself again.

"Puff!"

An arm flew up.

That was Sakura Chihiro's hand.

Yang Dazhi held his arm and chewed wildly, bleeding profusely.

Sakura Qianhui lost one arm, but quickly made a seal with one hand.

Sakura Qianhui's eyes were no longer squinting, but she opened her eyes wide.

He was really handsome when he opened his eyes.

And Ying Qianhui, who squinted her eyes, gave people the feeling of being calm and cunning.

"Shi Mantra. Eighth First God."

"roar!"

The shadows of eight ghosts and gods appeared around Ying Qianhui, and the ghost shadows were violent, one was equivalent to one and a half pillars.

The eighth-year-old gods rushed towards Yang Dazhi.

Yang Dazhi was completely violent, and his body collided with the Eighth Chronicle God like a drought.

The Bachu God immediately fell into a disadvantage, was torn apart by Yang Dazhi and eaten, without any technical content.

Eat

Eat it.

Eat all.

"boom!"

The earthquake shattered.

Yang Dazhi rushed out of the siege and killed Ying Qianhui.

Sakura Qianhui moved his fingers and he disappeared from the spot.

But it's still a step slower.

Another arm has been taken away by Yang Dazhi.

At this time, Ying Qianhui lost two arms, and blood flowed wildly on his shoulders. He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain.

Duan Lang wanted to come forward to help.

"Don't come here!!"

Duan Lang's heart trembled.

A yellow talisman flew out.

Sakura Qianhui bit it in one bite.

“Hide.”

"If I die, you're going to live."

Why!!

Duan Lang really wants to ask why.

But my throat got stuck at that moment.

Ying Qianhui bit the tip of her tongue, and the yellow talisman was stained with blood.

The blood-covered talisman was swallowed by Ying Qianhui in one mouthful, and his expression gradually became ferocious.

"Half-pillar killing ghost pillar, can I really do it?"

“…”

Sakura Qianhui's arms grew back.

However, dark golden pieces of tines were produced on both arms, like monsters.

Immediately afterwards.

Sakura Qianhui let out a painful roar, dark golden pieces grew all over his body, a tail grew on his buttocks, and waved on a big rock.

Big stone crushed.

The terrifying spell power burst out on Sakura Qianhui!

"roar!!"

Sakura Chihiro, who turned into a monster, growled lowly.
Chapter completed!