Moquan's wide robe sleeves raised, and the natal pamper giant crickets that had just been hurt by the "Sword of the Demon Sword" was sprinted out. He couldn't live in front of Moquat, his teeth danced, his expression was extremely embarrassed.
Mosqua bites his tip of his tongue, has a mouth, spit out a bloody blood, and pours it on the giant cricket. The cricket was drenched by blood, not only not becoming more violent, but suddenly froze there, and Mo Mo couldn't move. Mo Mo couldn't move.
Dove did not care, and he thought about his words. A black gas emerged from him and wrapped the giant cricket densely. He only saw a huge black fog ball at a moment.
Looking from a distance, like a black mist cocoon, it hangs quietly in mid -air.
But the evil breath was instantly filled with the entire stone array.
Ji Qingsha, and even the dying southern southern southern southern, widen his eyes involuntarily, watching this strange scene.
Xiao Fan did not dare to neglect, and the wrist turned, and the "Qian Kun Ding" emerged, slowly turning in front of him, Xiao Fan merged like a halberd, and the trick of Chu Hong's chaotic pattern appeared.
When you come out, you ca n’t help but rotate. Xiao Fan ’s face is red as red. I moved the left hand and grabbed a few Fu Yan in the hand.
Although I do n’t know how many tricks to Moquan, "cocoon becoming a butterfly" has always been a key means for the surgeons to go to the next level.
In the link, it is difficult to deal with it.
The sound of chanting in Moqu's mouth is getting faster and more and more urgent.
Black fog wrapped in giant crickets can not be rolled, as if boiling water boiling.
"boom"!
The black fog suddenly exploded, and the figure of the giant cricket once again revealed. Originally, the black scales like iron had become a blood -red color. Spelling it could not be held, as if it was a strange heart.
Looking at the "heart" in the shape of this tadpole, Moqu suddenly laughed.
Ji Qingchang saw that Moqu's body was swallowed by the black mist. It turned out that if there was no breath, it was quickly transformed towards nothingness. It seemed that his flesh had almost disappeared.
After all, the rest is the body of black mist condensed, and it is just a man's shape.
But Moqu's strange smile continues.
This strange situation. Don't say that Ji Qingsha has never seen it. Even if it is southern southern, he is the first -class leader of Danman Kingdom. It is also unheard of.
This is no longer the body of semi -spirit, but completely nothing.
Moqu is becoming a pure spirit.
In other words, his body is disappearing. Only the soul is left.
The twelve yin ghosts appeared from his blurred fog, tightly entangled with the black fog's body tightly.
The five black ghosts who have time to integrate the soul of the male and yin girls in the future are bite with each other. It seems that they have deep hatred with each other. They must bite the other party and eat it.
"What kind of ghost is this ..."
Ji Qingcha screamed.
"Spirit ... Li Gui ..."
Sunan barely took a breath and said in a very weak voice. A frightened expression appeared on his face.
Even a person who will die is so scared to this thing. The horror of this ghost can be seen.
In the cutting -headed world, the example of the downside's skills is stagnant, and the example of the ghost -rejuvenation that he raised by his own is not uncommon. But many descendants will fight with great damage once they notice the situation.
It is necessary to forcibly seal the ghosts. But after the seal failed, the ghost ghost anti -bulling down the head of the headmaster will turn into a ghost, and it will be a disaster. It needs to be more clever or more skillful.
In order to suppress this Li Gui to suppress.
Moquan is the master of Qinfeng, the first descendant of Denman State, among the descendants. His soul is undoubtedly the most powerful. The twelve yin ghosts rejuvenate at the same time. Once he transformed into a ghost, basically
No one can conquer.
It will be unimaginable for the tragic disaster.
But now, no one cares about this.
In mid -air, it was suddenly red and dazzling, and the "heart" that could not help but beating burst out, but there was no slightest blood, like a huge firework blooming in the air, full of gorgeous eyes.
It seems that no one has noticed that among these four -shot blood -red light rain, there is a slender red mang, and it is screwed towards Xiao Fan.
But how can Xiao Fan, how can such a "eye -catching method" of muddy water be concealed by him?
"disease!"
Drink a low, two fingers in the right hand to go forward.
"Qiankun Ding" was shining, and Chu Hong's chaotic pattern rotated quickly, towards the slender red mang, covering the head.
Ji Qingsha saw it clearly that the slender red mang was a "mini" cricket, about two inches long, which was countless times more than the original giant cricket, which reduced it countless times.
It's almost completely transparent.
Ji Qingsha did not feel half -vitality on the blood -red pupa.
This is a ghost!
In other words, this is the spiritual body of the soul of the spiritual pet of Mochbin.
The fate of the fate is bursting, and the descending master will die. This is the iron law of the descending world, and the Moquat is no exception. However, the body of Mochi has died one step first. This iron law naturally breaks.
Both Mochi and his destiny pets have only souls. According to the descendant division, there is only the spirit body.
The "Qian Kun Ding", which originally had a wonderful effect on restraining the ghosts, was not so spiritual this time. The spirit body only frustrated in the chaos pattern, and passed through the obstruction of the chaos pattern.
Xiao Fan raised his hands, and several runes were raised out. Fire light was burned in the air, turning into various spiritual faces, and giving away the slender soul.
The same effect. Several runes were displayed together, and the spirit body was red and dazzling, and it melted as much as the speed seen at the naked eye.
However, the power of Fu Yan has finally exhausted, becoming only the long and short spirit body, which is transparent and transparent, and turns into a faint red mang, continuing to shoot Xiao Fan.
The spiritual body of this spiritual pet soul has no entity, and the general method. It is difficult to stop it. If it is drilled into the body, it can be imagined that the consequences must be catastrophic.
Devour and become a puppet controlled by it.
Even if it is a little at the gate of Wuji Gate. I dare not take this danger.
The sound of the spell in Xiao Fan's mouth rose, with his left hand pinching his chest, his right hand five fingers like wheels, and the mana was endlessly injected into the "Qiankun Ding" in the chest.
In a blink of an eye, the long -sized spirit body shot near.
At this moment, "Qiankun Ding" shocked sharply. A black mist burst out, with the boneless cold. It was the ground veins collected here recently.
When dealing with Yi Yi, I used some, and there were mostly left, stored in Ding. Now the situation is critical, and Xiao Fan naturally does not leave hands. All the cold and yin air is released sharply.
Suddenly, the black mist condensed into ice, and the glory body was in it, countless red light, and the frozen soul bodies were screwed.
Whenever Wuden Modeling Mixed in it.
"good--"
Ji Qingsha can't help but be overjoyed.
But then, Ji Qingcha's smile stiffened on her face.
I saw that I was frozen with the spirit body, and suddenly the light was large. The black mist frozen in the body of the body immediately began to melt, and drilled into the spirit body very quickly. It was originally weakened by Xiao Fan's rune.
Suddenly swollen again, in a moment, after a while, the old view was re -concept, and the two -inch thickness was changed.
The aura drawn by the veins and the twelve yin ghosts is the same as the same kind of homology as the spiritual body. To deal with others may fulfill the gods and deal with the spirit body, it just gives it tonic.
Seeing this situation, Moqu, who has completely blurred, laughed in the air.
"Xiao Fan. You are so stupid!"
Mosquan yelled proudly.
It should be noted that the spirit body is originally turned into the soul of the ground veins and the soul of the spirit pet, and Xiao Fan actually gave it up.
It's really stupid.
Xiao Fan looked up and looked up, a smile floated in the corner of his mouth.
He competed for this moment.
Ling Ling's body was trapped, Moquan completely turned into a virtual body, and laughed proudly.
At this moment, Xiao Fan has no enemy!
Moqu's smile stopped abruptly.
Xiao Fan, who was originally standing next to the "Holy Spring", suddenly splashed out, like the arrow of the strings, and the "Chi Yan Cao" in the middle of the "Holy Spring" was shot.
Suddenly, Moquan was stunned, and even a little bit could not look back.
I never expected that Xiao Fan would seize this moment and take "Chi Yan Cao".
Immediately afterwards, the spirit body came out of the black mist, and continued to chase Xiao Fan forward.
Unfortunately, it's slow to slow this half -shot.
The master competes for the moment of the electric light fire.
Xiao Fanren flashed in the air in the air, the cold light in his hands, the willow leaf knife emerged, and the slender stem pole of "Chi Yancao" passed by lightning.
After getting rid of the stem and falling into Xiao Fan's hands, the original "Holy Spring" surface, suddenly rolling and boiling.
The speed of Ling Ling's body is faster, so a little delayed, chased to Xiao Fan's feet.
Xiao Fan's body was standing, and a standard "fine chest turned the clouds" turned over, under his head and feet, the red flowers in his hands, a pure and pure life essence, rushing out.
This ethics of life is the natural nemesis of the ghost.
As soon as I die, I complement each other, but they live each other!
The lingering body of Zhangya dancing claws suddenly stiffened in the air, and then fell straight down, fell into the boiling "Holy Spring", and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"No--"
The spiritual body of Mochi screamed, and the voice was full of anger and despair.
Immediately, the spirit body shook sharply, flying towards Ji Qingchang, and stretched out the black fog and rolling ghost hand, and suddenly held Ji Qingchai's neck.
After Ji Qingchang's whole body, on the beautiful cheeks, it covered a layer of dark mist.