Sangliang glanced at fatian in a hurry and said, "it's no use worrying any more. At least let her break free from control."

"He has a hostage in his hand, and he can only die faster in a hurry."

Batian ha ha, "so wait?" Waiting for the other side to finish eating.

In short, I can't move now. I can't wait. Sooner or later, I'll swallow her all.

Sang Liang frowned. "It's a bit of a problem." to hold back from taking action against an evildoer for fear of involving good people.

Ning Shu's whole head is gone. She raises her hand and touches her nihilistic head. Her beautiful head is gone.

I didn't want to lose so many souls, but now I have to sacrifice the extra soul power.

Ning Shu shouted to fatian, "directly cut my body under my neck."

Too uncle is holding her neck, the power of the soul on the neck is not needed.

In an instant, a whip appeared in batian's hand, and he shook it with a snap, which directly broke Ning Shu's body under his shoulder.

Ning Shu is very painful. He is bitten by "taishu" and hit by batian.

Batian wraps Ning Shu with a whip, and directly rolls Ning Shu in the past.

Headless rather comfortable begin to gather of own head slowly, but the soul is weaker.

Fatian took a breath and pulled Ning Shu to say, "let's go quickly."

Ning Shu moved his neck. Some of his nihilistic faces looked cold. "What can I do?"

Being held by Uncle taishu is just like being pressed by Wuzhishan. It will break away. Ningshu feels full of strength.

You can change into a Saian.

Ning Shu opens his hand and Da Tianhua makes a dark whip.

Ning Shu holds the whip, his face is cold and cold.

Taishu, who lost his goal, turned around stiffly and stared at Ning Shu. His scarlet eyes trembled. His pupils turned red and dim.

He covered his head with pain, roared in his mouth, and the black lines on his face seemed to be half trembling, disappearing, appearing again and again, and so on.

Almost nervously roared, "why do you do this to me? Who are you? Who am I?"

"Taishu" came to Ning Shu with a ferocious face.

Sang Liang quickly opened the book and pulled out a page of paper. The paper became bigger and blocked in front of Uncle Tai.

Too uncle was blocked by the golden paper, scarlet eyes full of anger, just like no IQ, straight to the rigid barrier.

Ning Shu's face is full of disdain. He will be so stupid in his life.

"Taishu" was enraged completely. There were more black lines on his face. He roared and hit the barrier with his flesh and blood.

There was a crack in the barrier, and the last crack opened. Sang Liang's face changed and he quickly drew out the paper.

But Tai Shu's figure is very fast. He reaches out to hold Ning Shu.

Ning Shu's toes are light, and his body moves back quickly. His face shows a cold smile. He raises his whip and pours all his inexplicable power into the whip.

Black hair flying, Ning Shu raised the whip, whistling out a huge voice, slapping on Uncle Tai.

Too uncle's figure paused for a while, and made a muffled voice, obviously very painful.

Ning Shu is furious, and the strength in her body that she doesn't know where is coming from will almost explode her. If this kind of strength doesn't vent, Ning Shu feels that she may take the dog first.

So, whether you are taishu or Zhengqing, I will die!

As a whip bearer, he felt some pain and said to Ning Shu, "you control your power."

Ning Shu: "I can't control myself."

The power of constant and unknown sources makes Ning Shu very confused. Is it adrenaline burst? That's impossible.

Batian:

There's no way. Fatian has to vent this power.

Ningshu and batian have aligned their goals with taishu. They are full of murderous spirit. They cooperate and have a huge power.

Sang Liang frowned and opened the book. There was a blank on the page. Obviously, there was no way to analyze the current situation in this book.

Taishu's strength is very unstable. In addition, there are two things competing in his body, which is convenient for Ningshu.

"Taishu" was very angry. He was full of black, greedy and evil.

"Too uncle" who was shrouded in black fog could not see his face clearly, only his scarlet eyes and sharp white teeth were particularly obvious.

He drew out a huge black sword, which was covered with weird patterns, like the pattern of God and not like God.

Ning Shu is alert in her heart, but her majestic strength gives her enough confidence that she can fight against this ghost.

Ning Shu is really fed up with it. Her anger in her heart makes her start fiercely. She is full of great murderous spirit, which is no less than "taishu".No matter how noble and excellent you are, I have nothing to do with you. But if you want to take whatever you want from me, I will never agree with you.

The sword collided with the whip and sent out a fierce Mars. The afterwaves swept out.

Ning Shu satirizes extremely, "you are really a rubbish. When you are alive, you can't move under the pressure of your brother. When you are dead, you are also a person, a ghost and a ghost."

"If you can live to this day, you will be a reserve of the law sea, or a waste, unable to form a new law sea."

"I'm proud of being played with by clappers."

Ning Shu's voice was full of malice and sarcasm. His scarlet eyes trembled and his expression was painful. He held his sword in one hand and covered his head in the other.

It used to be a black fog of unconsciousness. Now it's a little conscious, but some memories, even if they are not, even if they are vague, are still painful when they are put forward.

Ning Shu took advantage of this opportunity to whip taishu with great power.

With a snap, it seemed that he could be broken, but his body was shaking and covered with headache.

The black lines on his face spread and disappeared, but he still held up his sword to fight with Ning Shu.

Ning Shu burst out with more powerful force. When the whip just touched uncle Tai, his face was a little more painful.

Ning Shu doesn't know what kind of power it is. It can hurt uncle Tai's body.

In the past, no matter how she fought with Uncle Tai, she used all kinds of means and took out 18 kinds of weapons, but she didn't hurt his skin.

However, this kind of power can have a direct impact on the existence of taishu.

Now that it's OK, Ning Shu's hands are more fierce and ferocious. The tail of the whip sweeps to uncle taishu's face, leaving a whip mark on his half face. It's very deep. You can see the white cheekbones and the red blood.

Why didn't half of her head be knocked off? She didn't have one.