Fantasy Falls

Behind Youyou, a blooming cherry tree is withering, pink petals are falling like rain, the branches are withering, and the light dots dissipate into the void.

The millennium monster tree is destroyed!

Westbound demon sakura.

This demon tree was not destroyed, but was looted. In previous battles, the three members of Dragon Roll, Youyou Zi and Dongfang Xiaoqian joined together to fight against the enemy. Youyouzi embodies the westward demon, returns the soul butterfly to eight points, and turns the sky into a barrage space full of light groups and beams.

However, Yan Moai took the opportunity to enter the westbound demon and plundered the demon power accumulated for thousands of years!

After the sixteen night skeletons inspire the power of Yan Mo, it will become "Yan Mo Love". Now, the girl who absorbed the thousand years of magic power of the westward demon sakura has shown another attitude. The **** "love" on his forehead disappears, and his head is black. The hair turned cyan.

The seven knives raised pointed towards the crowd, and the girl's cold voice echoed in the space where the "blood cross" hung in the sky: "Now, my name is Yuru."

"True gods come in."

When she was an ordinary person, the girl's original name was "Hanru". In that ghostly city of resentment, she spent a whole sixteen nights. The whole city was full of death and corpses. The girls who lost all their loved ones changed their names. To "Sixteen Night Skeletons".

When she was a female ghost, the girl was called Shiliu Skeleton, and when her real power was turned into Yan Mo, it was called "Yan Mo Love." Now absorbing the demon power of the westward demon millennium, the girl's body has changed from a grudge and a ghost to a "ghost god" with an entity.

Retrieved the original name: Haniri.

The power of Yan Mo has become the power of judgment. The seven swords are weapons transformed by the law. The young girl can now be regarded as a "god".

True God feathers in!

When it was not the Sixteen Nights Skull, the grievous resentment and weird curse were no longer when Yan Moai loved, and the king of **** dominated all the dead spirits, but as if the true God was high above him, and "judgment" all life.

If Sixteen Nights Skeleton is a horrible ghost, Yan Moai is the master of hell, and the true **** Yuru has already qualified to be called a god. Ghosts and gods are also a kind of gods. The feathers on the surface are similar to the Saiyan qi. The radial flame is just the magic!

Like what the girl said:

"Next, it's time for trial!"

Without a doubt, this is a god-like powerhouse!

The space is filled with euphemistic tunes, and the background music-like bgm is the theme song that stumped when Cicada cried, a song in the color tone:

"When you have nothing to lose, you don't need to be afraid anymore ... how many lifelike memories remain in my heart, but unknowingly become illusory, when the gear of destiny is falling, when your hands are born in the dark , I once entrusted you with confusion ... Once the laughter and laughter slipped between my fingers, and I didn't care how much sadness ... "

The song that rang from the heart and echoed in the realm was the infestation of the true **** feather.

"My bgm!"

Youyouzi of Xixing Temple uses the law of reincarnation to form a fan fan dream fantasy. After opening the fan, the void will sound the music specially engraved in the fan: "Spring of the Westward Demon", and when you return to the soul butterfly eight minutes, it will become "Ink-stained cherry blossoms are elegantly blooming."

But now, there is only the realm in the space that accompanies the entering of the true god, and the song of colorful sounds rang.

Not only was the westbound demon sakura plundered as a plug-in millennium demon tree, but bgm was also snatched, and Youyouzi was angry.

"The last light!"

"Hua Yingzhi will never sleep!"

The pink light radiates between Youyouzi ’s open palm and radiates between the five fingers. The four beams of death are cut into the true **** feathers, while one yellow and white light clusters fly from the front, one flapping the wings. The butterfly of light emerges from the light.

"Ghost flame!"

Dongfang Xiaoqian splattered green phosphorous fires spreading in a ring shape, the flames formed a fierce ghost's head, and the ghost bite into the true **** feathers; the tornado transported the power to compress a large amount of air around it into an air bomb, with a strong Kinetic energy lasing.

Light beams, dead butterflies, ghost flames, gas bombs, all kinds of energy blasted in, and the true gods floating in the sky entered, only evading the "last light", and other attacks blasted on the body, even the "shenhui" on the surface of the body could not. Worn out.

"Sin willow sakura growls!"

In this "judgment area", a psionic light flow that washes away like a long river of time appears. The true **** feather enters the seven knives held by him and swings forward, and the blade of trial is like the space crack of the "big cut". The barrier, the tornado's mind-powered shield, and the green light curtain that propped up shattered under the sword.

"Tian Luo Umbrella!"

Dongfang Xiaoqian held a large black umbrella. The magic weapon once refined by the old demon of Montenegro was re-sacrifice by the real person with white eyebrows, and absorbed a lot of ghost spirits in the Sheshan ghost realm. The quality of the magic weapon was greatly improved, and the characteristics were awakened: When attacking, it will absorb the energy hitting the umbrella surface and recover the spiritual power consumed by Xiaoqian.

For female ghosts, spiritual power and resentment are the basis of the body, which is equal to her blood and magic.

"The reason that the dancing dancers will die, magic mirror!"

Youyouzi opened her hands, and countless purple butterflies flew out of the dead spiritual force from the void in front. The purple butterfly barrage infested by the light of the mind, like a Tai Chi ball rotating at high speed, erupted in all directions, putting the true **** feather into the rolled up Psionic light flow cancels.

"Heisha's fingerprints!"

Dongfang Xiaoqian shot a palm into the void. The condensed handprints were about one acre in size. The huge handprints were taken from the sky toward the true **** feathers, but a golden sword flashed and the handprints were cut in half. The divine radiance disseminated by the true divine feathers.

"God judges willow cherry phantom!"

As if the gods descended from the trial, the space lost its coloration to black and white, and even the green power shield on the surface of the tornado body became the same dark color. The three women seemed to be in a space of ink painting.

The pale cherry blossoms fluttered and countless petals fluttered. Each piece was like a sharp blade, with a touch of judgment power, to judge life and the dead.

"Mingfu Huangquanban Road!"

With the slender fingers of Yuyouzi passing in the void, a dark crack appeared in the space of the **** realm. The dark fissures like the moon and the moon belong to the underworld, and the breath of Huangquan Biliangban exuded from it, and the purple corpse gas Swallowing cherry blossoms.

"The river of skeletons!"

Dongfang Xiaoqian sacrificed a magic weapon. The skull stand of the old demon of Montenegro was borrowed by Yan Chixia and Yimeidao "Tiangong Furnace" to refine a magic weapon similar to the "washed-out" of the earthen sand.

Youquan blood demon has a skeleton blood river, and this long river of countless skulls has no blood to exist, and the ghost and resentment constitute the river. Xiao Qian drove another magic weapon into the river, but it was a picture of an adult figure with numerous nails on the surface.

"Ghost Resentment Illustration!"

This female ghost was born in Laoshan! After the offering, you can set up the "Ghost Resentment"! When countless skulls, like a tornado, encircled the true **** feathers and surrounded them, the ghost soldiers held various weapons to form an offensive and defensive battle.

"God destroy!"

Faced with numerous tornadoes of skulls and a large array of thousands of ghost soldiers, Zhen Shen Yu entered and raised seven swords to kill. This sword was cut in the void, with that point as the core at once, there were tens of millions of cubic meters. The space seemed to be chopped by a sword, and numerous cracks appeared.

In the past, Lin Xi faced the killing ghost with a trick of "extremely dead space", which is no different from the divine extinction of the true **** now! The Skeleton River, the ghostly grudges, countless skeletons and bones, the ghost soldiers will be destroyed under the rift in space.

Dragon scrolls, Youyouzi, and Dongfang Xiaoqian were spread all over the whole celestial realm in an instant, and they were also split under the ubiquitous space cracks. The wounds of the three women's bodies emerged, and the scars that extended with the space cracks were like the body was broken and then glued together with glue, looking shocking.

"Well……"

The tornado sighed in pain. This time, compared with the previous battle with Super Dream, the smaller half of the body collapsed under the super power, and the damage was more serious! If it weren't for sustaining with motivation, the entire body would become countless pieces of flesh and blood.

Xiao Qian, You You Zi is a ghost after all, even if it is chopped, as long as the energy is not consumed, it can be reorganized, and the two female ghosts are not greatly damaged.

After the space crack appeared, it was immediately disappeared by the real-world correction, but among the three women, Dragon Roll had completely lost the ability to continue fighting. Green-haired Sister Loli flew to the ground with her teeth under the support of her mind. Go out of the realm.

"Huangquan of Xiangxiang Township returns!"

Youyouzi summoned a bunch of purple light clusters, numerous purple light clusters, dragging the tail light to fly toward the true **** feather, restraining the other party, and preventing the tornado from being hunted down.

With seven swords in hand, just dancing a few times, the sword light will completely slay the ghost condensed by the death spirit.

"Dream Vision!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the fan of light spreads behind Youyouzi. The fan composed of purple and blue rays is the manifestation of the law of reincarnation. The powerful death spirit emanates from the fan, invading a large space into pure. Purple and white.

The demon power of the westbound demon tree has been plundered. Without this plug, Youyouzi can no longer cast it. As the final nirvana "return to the soul of the eighth butterfly", you cannot use the "westbound cherry tree blowing snow" and "the westbound temple has no remaining nirvana". The mystery of magical cooperation.

Open the fan, the law of rebirth! Youyouzi used the strongest kill that can be used now.

"Death charm life, dream of death! Dead butterfly floating moon!"

In the space of the trial field, countless colorful lights and dazzling butterflies suddenly appeared, purple rebirth butterflies, blue undead butterflies, yellow black dead butterflies, white obsessive butterflies, red zero red butterflies ... countless The light butterfly that **** its wings fills the entire **** domain and tens of millions of cubic meters of space.

The cold white moon emerges on the sky in the field, shining with the extreme and beautiful scenery, and the countless butterflies fluttering the wings of light and shadow. It is a beautiful illusion beyond anyone's imagination, and people can't bear the soul Obsessed with colorful lights.

All the light butterflies are like moths fluttering into the flames of true **** feathers.

"The **** punished Liu Ying with anger!"

The figure of the girl holding the seven knives disappeared in situ. This godly space once again became a faded black and white, ink-infected sky, a round of huge swords fell, and a giant sword that was dozens of meters long. Seems to be able to cut the sky and the earth, countless purple light lines entangled.

This is the true **** feather in, the seven knives using the rules of judgment into the sword of judgment falling from the sky! This sword is a judgment on fate, and it can cut the long river of mortal fate!

The huge sword fell and exploded. Numerous purple sword lights cut repeatedly in every inch of space within thousands of cubic meters in the realm of God.

It ’s ten times more horrible than the previous “Divine Extermination” to cut the space into a “broken screen” scene like the mobile phone screen is broken! Because of each of these sword lights, in addition to strangulation of energy, there is also meditation, the division of destiny by the law of judgment!

This sword falls, and no one in the domain will have a future.

Because, no matter their body or soul, even the brand of consciousness, which is the "true spirit" of the cultivation system, will all disappear.

The dead butterfly floating moon, whether it is the dead moon that emerges in the field sky, or the light butterfly of various attributes, all disappear at the moment when Jianguang erupts. At this moment, in addition to the numerous purple sword lights that fill the space, there is no energy or matter anymore, because everything is annihilated.

The Tian Luo umbrella that protects the body is completely broken in just one moment. In the next second, the body of Dongfang Xiaoqian dissipates in the space ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Under the sword of judgment, this name is close to the ghost The existence of the class, the essence of the soul was beheaded, and her fate was interrupted.

Youyouzi's light fan and body are also cut into pieces under the sword light, and the sword light filled with space cuts for half a minute before slowly disappearing.

"ended……"

The true god, who re-emerged, drew down seven knives, but her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her eyes were fixed on a void. Someone actually survived the trial? The woman who emerged was translucent, and it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow away.

The law of samsara!

This is the law of death, the advanced law of mastery, and the law of reincarnation, allowing Youyouzi to hang in the light of the "sentence punishment" of the sword of judgment. Even if the river of fate breaks, infinitely close to death, it also struggles to survive. .

The energy that makes up the spirit body is almost dissipated, leaving only the last mark of the soul.

It was found that the true **** Yuru disappeared in the place where it was originally suspended, teleported, and appeared around him. Seven swords were beheaded and killed. Youyouzi's eyes were full of panic. When this sword came down, she could not be born again, and she would be killed. Completely beheaded.

"boom!"

Blocking the seven knives is an imperial coin, which is used by the witch to clean the shrine, or to cure the demons, and is tied with many rune sticks. This imperial coin was caught in the hands of a woman. The woman had long snow-colored hair, like blood-stained pupils, blood-colored tattoos on the face, on the exposed arm, and on the collarbone. network.

"Judge the gods of sinners?"

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a slightly ironic smile: "God's possibility, let the mourning family look."

The **** light accompanied the ultimate killing intention, shining in the woman's pupil.

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