Chapter 1612

The dark wind Tomahawk struggled violently, but after all, it was not in the hands of the purple crocodile ghost king. Even if it was already a prototype of a magic weapon, it would not really go against the sky. After all, there was Xiang Huaxin, the old God transforming monster, in charge. After Lu Xiaotian swallowed the spirit of the old Green Toad monster at this time, his combat power was not much worse than the injured Xiang Huaxin. At this time, the two people jointly imprisoned the netherwind Tomahawk to death.

Under a burst of intensive attack, the fierce flame on the netherwind Tomahawk also subsided one after another. Soon after, the fierce and glorious ghost gasped and moaned. Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed. When the netherwind Tomahawk was seriously damaged, he directly took the ghost Tomahawk into a Sumi ring.

"Ha ha, OK, even the old devil's axe has been taken away. The overall situation of the war has been decided!" Xiang Kuang laughed loudly.

"Let's go. The purple crocodile ghost king has run away, so don't make any moths." Lu Xiaotian was relieved at this time. He joined hands with Xiang Huaxin to make the dark wind Tomahawk. The spirit of the blue toad old monster only consumed a small part. Even if we encounter emergencies later, we still have the power of a war.

In the distant sky, the virtual shadow of the crocodile dragon played by the purple crocodile ghost King spit out a dragon breath again and hit the huge knife wheel. With a bang, the eighteen long knives immediately exploded and flew to the eighteen golden men.

At this time, the eighteen gold men who suppressed the purple crocodile ghost king shouted loudly, and their bodies retreated violently. They took the long knife respectively. Before the purple crocodile ghost King breathed a sigh of relief, the long knife crossed his waist, and the whole person rotated rapidly with the long knife. Eighteen golden people, rotating faster and faster. Soon, a tornado of knife Qi was formed.

"Swing the world!"

The wind gust formed by eighteen Dao Qi staggered to strangle the purple crocodile ghost king and the crocodile dragon virtual shadow.

Roar... The dragon breath from the virtual shadow of the crocodile dragon and the fierce attacks made by the purple crocodile ghost King constantly beat back the wind in front of us, but soon, the wind formed by other Sabre Qi came again.

There are three paths of ice, wind and thunder, and fifteen paths of the five element golden man. When viewed from a distance, the wind gusts formed by the 18 paths of Dao Qi are actually arranged in an extremely mysterious formation. Connect with each other and don't give the purple crocodile ghost king a chance to breathe at all.

Xiang Hua's heart was also secretly frightened. The strength of the purple crocodile ghost king in front of him was really hard to reach. If it were him, he would not last long under this terrible attack, and he would be killed by the eighteen gold men like the one eyed devil. The purple crocodile ghost King fought the eighteen golden men alone for such a long time.

At this time, the purple crocodile ghost king has also seen Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Huaxin. Immediately a heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He has completely lost his sense of the netherwind Tomahawk. The hell wind Tomahawk, which took so much effort to refine, died prematurely.

Boom! Just at this time, a voice like the explosion of heaven and earth came from a distance. The purple crocodile ghost gentleman flashed a happy look on his face and spit out a mouthful of essence. The wind gust formed by the three systems of ice, wind and thunder came at the right time. However, the purple crocodile ghost king turned into a black smoke out of thin air, and his body disappeared from where it was. When he appeared again, he was several miles away.

A gust of wind swept away again.

Bang! The purple crocodile ghost king was cut off by one of them, and his body stumbled in the air. However, the purple crocodile ghost king didn't intend to stay for a long time. He reached out and called back the virtual shadow of the crocodile dragon, and jumped in the direction of the Qin territory at a speed that ordinary people couldn't reach. We have completely ignored the war between the people and ghosts in front of us.

The previous violent explosion continues. In the depths of Xingye ghost field, the single front locked by countless white bone chains has been uprooted. A large number of stones fell on the surface of the single front, and golden lights appeared inside.

"The golden sword of the great emperor, this is the golden sword of the great emperor!" among the warring Terrans at this time, two people in black with ghost faces looked at the brilliant golden sword in the air and soon muttered to themselves. This person was Fu Yong, the patriarch of the husband clan who had been fighting with the ghost clan before, but detoured back here at this time. Fu Yong's eyes showed a look of fanaticism and regret. Although the golden sword of the great emperor was left to the Qin people by the great emperor of Qinling, there are no Qin people to collect it now.

The emperor's golden sword was pulled up by countless white bone chains and locked in the air. The ghost spirit of Xingye ghost yuan seemed to be out of control. The prohibition near the emperor's golden sword was scattered, and swarmed along countless white bone chains to the end of the Qin territory.

At this time, four huge vortices were formed on the Qin territory, rising slowly from the ground to the air. Those vortices have different breath. Just looking at them from a distance, they give people a wrong feeling that can devour time and space.

The purple crocodile ghost King fled all the way. Luo atrium also gave up the Dongfang Instrument and approached these vortices rapidly.

When they came to the Qin territory again, before the purple crocodile ghost king and Luo atrium separated the four huge eddies, Su Qing and green armor skeleton waved the array flag in their hands, and the pure and incomparable ghost force was guided into one of the eddies by the array flag. A hazy shadow appeared in the vortex with enough ghost force, which was not real, and some looked like quickstones flying in the endless void, Some are like storms floating around in space.

"Unexpectedly forced to the present, is there any later move?" Luo Zhongting frowned and looked at the purple crocodile ghost king.

"Even the hell wind Tomahawk was taken away by the Terran boy. What else can we do? The power of the eighteen gold men is far more powerful than you and I imagine. If I fight again, I will lose!" the purple crocodile ghost king said calmly, "just looking at the situation of the Terran boy, it seems that I have no intention to kill him."

"After all, I have to take care of it." Luo Zhongting said with a smile. I don't know if Lu Xiaotian is taking care of his daughter. Luo atrium snapped his fingers, and several black robed skeletons came in the distance with Luo pinger who had been unconscious.

"Lu Daoyou, the emperor's golden sword has been opened, and the ghost spirit of Xingye ghost yuan has been out of control. Under the guidance of those bone wheels and white bone chains, it is pouring into the four Tianyuan gates. If it is not controlled and the ghost yuan gate continues to expand, it is likely to squeeze all the other channels into the endless void. At that time, no one can leave this world." At this time, Fu Yong and several Qin friars looked dignified. When Luo pinger appeared, they also arrived here one after another.

"I see!" Lu Xiaotian nodded. With a move of divine knowledge, Jin ren18 each crossed their long knives to their waist and rotated rapidly. Turn the world around again. Like eighteen winds blowing between heaven and earth. Where the wind blows, the bone chain is cut off one after another. After the boundless ghost gas gushing from Xingye chromogen loses its transmission path, it immediately spreads everywhere.

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