Chapter 1069

The sound of thunder sounded again in the void, and the transparent and invisible air suddenly turned into white clouds and blew away in all directions.

The surrounding weeds and gravel were all tossed about by the white air wave.

The body of Shenle Zhenyi was almost directly smashed by this blow. Although Ye CuO was in the early stage of Shenbang, his attack might be the most powerful one in all Shenbang on the whole earth.

However, after being blasted out for several tens of meters, shenlezhenyi quickly stood up and sneered at Ye CuO: "it's useless. You can't kill me. I'm the ghost body of Mr. an-bei Qingming. The earthly attack power is useless to me. "

The words of Shenle Zhenyi spread far away. Countless Japanese masters were very happy. Unexpectedly, Shenle Zhenyi was so terrible.

If you can't kill, isn't it invincible?

Many Japanese people began to cheer: "Lord Shenle is invincible, Mr. Qingming is invincible!"

Ye CuO looked at Shenle Zhenyi and said with a smile: "I don't believe that there are people who can't be killed in the world. No matter you are a human or a ghost, as long as you have enough attack power, you will die for me!"

Finish saying, ye CuO is a punch to blow past again.

Bang!

There is a white circle of gas explosion in the air. It is Ye CuO's blow that is too fast. After rubbing with the air, it makes the water vapor in the air evaporate instantly, resulting in a white circle of water vapor.

This fist, almost at the same time of attack, came to Shenle Zhenyi.

The process of moving in the middle is like being omitted.

Shenle Zhenyi didn't expect that ye CuO's speed could be further improved to this extent. He was scared in his heart: how strong is the body to bear this speed.

In his body, the ghosts and gods of Bei Qingming let out a roar that pierced his mind and forced him to drag Shenle Zhenyi's body to escape.

Ye CuO's fist failed, and he couldn't help laughing: "isn't it impossible to fight? Then continue to be beaten! "

With that, another punch.

One more punch!

Fourth punch!

Fifth punch!

Sixth punch!

……

Bang bang!

In the sky, like fireworks, there are gas explosion circles one by one. Each one is separated by tens of meters, forming a string, just like an empty passage of time and space.

That's the escape track of Shenle Zhenyi. Ye CuO is behind him. He seems to be crazy. One punch after another.

The more you fight Shenle, the more frightened you are. Ye CuO's deadly fighting method puts great pressure on your body. It's like a machine gun. After a long time, the barrel of the gun will overheat, not to mention the human body?

However, ye CuO was like a tired man who didn't know. He tried his best to hit the sky with a shiver.

Shenle really can run again and again, and sometimes makes mistakes.

Bang!

A blow in the chest, Shenle Zhenyi's body, like a sponge was squeezed, inside the black fog, was a blow out a lot, and then quickly retracted.

This is an'an-bei Qingming's ghost who gave up Shenle's real body. Ye CuO's fist almost beat him out.

"Damn it Shenle really roared, "Huaxia people, you have offended me, ready to bear the price!"

Before he had finished, a golden fist was in front of him.

Bang!

As soon as shenyuezhen was broken, the body directly disintegrated and turned into a blood fog all over the sky. However, the black fog gradually condensed into a ghost and God, flying in the void.

It turned out that he knew he couldn't carry Ye CuO's fist, so he directly lost his body and let Ye CuO kill Shenle Zhenyi.

Now, there are only ghosts and gods left.

Ye CuO laughed wildly, and his voice was like knocking on an iron weapon: "is this your immortal body?"

Before ye CuO started, the black fog suddenly dispersed and spread to the ground. In an instant, it enveloped countless people.

Ye CuO frowned. In his eyes, the golden light shot several meters away, looking into the fog.

The mist is like a poison. Everyone who inhales it dies quickly, and then the body dries up like vegetation. It seems that something has absorbed all the essence.

"No, this ghost thing needs to absorb the Yang Qi and Qi and blood of living people to strengthen itself." Once, I didn't expect that in the end, the legendary great Yin Yang master of Japan would use this method.

He quickly flicked his finger, and a drop of golden light wrapped the beautiful child and butterfly below.

However, the rest of the Japanese were not so lucky. After being shrouded by the black fog, countless small black fog formed tentacles, inserted into their bodies, and quickly sucked these people dry.

Everyone, in less than five seconds, became a skeleton.

The fog is pervasive. There are more Japanese people who died in the hands of an and Bei Qingming than in the hands of Ye Cuo.

Except for the beautiful Carisolv and butterfly protected by Ye Cuo, they all died in the hands of an ~ Bei Qingming.

He once again condensed into a human shape, split his mouth, sneered at Ye CuO: "finally let you force out my strongest strength. When I kill you, your strong body will belong to me."

"You talk a lot." Ye Cuo, with a trace of laziness, said faintly, "do you think you can do it?"

Ye CuO slowly stretched out his hand. In the palm of his hand, there was a small bronze tripod, spinning slowly.

As soon as the small tripod appeared, an ~ Bei Qingming felt inexplicably that his heart suddenly shrank. He didn't know what the reason was.

He stares at the tripod, his eyes full of tension.

Dong!

Ye CuO sticks out his finger and flicks it on the tripod. A sound wave spreads out like a ripple.

The whole space was shaking for a while, as if it had been folded. The ripples of water spread to Ann beiqingming's side. He was frightened to find that his body suddenly seemed to be absorbed by something, and the original rich black fog suddenly became much lighter.

"No!" An ~ Bei Qingming didn't expect that, just this time, he was injured so badly.

There's something wrong with this tripod!

An ~ Bei Qingming's mind flashed this idea, suddenly turned his head, turned into a black air, rushed up into the sky, and fled to the location of Shenle holy palace.

On the other side of Ye Cuo, he smiles and whispers, "do you want to run? It's not that easy! "

He raised the tripod and said aloud, "master, it's up to you."

The lid of the tripod vibrated and was suddenly lifted. A huge dragon rose from the sky, turned into a green light and chased the black air.

The green dragon's head is hundreds of meters away, and its tail is still in the small cauldron. The huge dragon's head opens its mouth, just like a long whale sucks water. It swallows the ghost of an ~ Bei Qingming, then burps and quickly retracts into the small cauldron.

"Ah ~" an ~ Bei Qingming dragged his long voice, gave out the last shrill howl, and was swallowed.

Old man Zao, who was in the small tripod just now, suddenly woke up and asked Ye CuO to release himself. But ye CuO did not expect that the legendary great Yin Yang master an, Bei Qingming, became a feast and was devoured by old man Zao.

Ye CuO closed the lid and said with a smile, "what's the taste of master?"

Bad old man's voice came from the small tripod: "if this guy hadn't absorbed so much popularity, he wouldn't have shocked me. After I swallow his ghost, I can fully recover, but it will take a little time to digest it. "

With that, the old man fell into a deep sleep again.