Chapter 641: Hundred Devil May Cry Blood (1)

Chapter 641-A Hundred Ghosts Cry Blood (1)

While Mu Zhili and Dai Fanqin were fighting fiercely, the people of the Shenjue Palace and the God Realm Alliance had completely fought each other, and the surging waves of heavenly power resounded in the sky.

The volatility of the masters of the Sky Profound Realm was already huge, and at this time, thirty people were working together. The volatility was truly earth-shattering!

A loud noise was heard in the encircled circle, and the dense forest that was originally densely wooded had now become a bare piece, and the trees had all fallen down. The blood of the dark wolf on the ground is so dazzling, and the air is mixed with a strong smell of blood.

After this fierce battle, the heart of God Domain Alliance was even more depressed. Obviously, the people in the Shenjue Palace should be exhausted, why they are not tired at all as if they are okay people, on the contrary they are more energetic than them!

If it hadn't been for them to watch them fight for a whole night with their own eyes, it would be hard to believe that all this is true. They have begun to realize that this time their calculations have failed!

"Damn, they didn't get caught at all!"

"You fools, how can the people of our Shenjue Palace be counted by your scum! I want us to be exhausted, I think you are more tired!" The people of the Shenjue Palace laughed, but they were right in their hearts. Mu Zhili was more grateful.

If it weren't for her, the current situation is probably another situation!

After hearing the words of the people in the Divine Jue Palace, the people in the God Realm Alliance who were very depressed at first vomited blood for three liters of anger!

Dai Fanqin's face was unbelievable. If it weren't for their reminders, he almost forgot about it. After a little thought, he thought of the reason: "It's you! Your silver needle made their fatigue disappear?"

Mu Zhili's eyes were full of mockery: "You are really stupid, but I want to thank you for giving me enough time. I see you staying all night and I am tired, but I want to see if your spirit is better or ours. Good condition!"

When the sound fell, Mu Zhili's movements accelerated a bit, and the mysterious seals appeared in his hands... As the seals formed, Mu Zhili's face also appeared. A touch of paleness, but his eyes are full of extreme madness!

Hearing Mu Zhili's disguised confession, Dai Fanqin's inner shock can be imagined. He has lived in the Profound Sky Continent for so many years. He has seen a lot of powerful pharmacists, but he has never heard of anyone who can disappear the exhaustion of this limb. After all, that is completely beyond the scope of the pharmacist's treatment!

If I want to come, it should be because her silver needle is weird, and if I want to come, it must be a treasure! Thinking of this, a touch of greed appeared in Dai Fanqin's eyes, he must get this silver needle!

Mu Zhili didn't care what Dai Fanqin was thinking at this time. The heavenly power in the dantian seemed to be extracted by her as if desperately. How powerful are all the heavenly power in the eight realms of Profound Sky? Needless to say, everyone knows.

Facing the half-step habitat, she naturally has no reservations. If there is still reservations under this absolute difference in strength, then she is no different from a fool!

Feeling Mu Zhili's madness, a strange color appeared on Dai Fanqin's face, how could he not see that this was Mu Zhili's desperate move. However, even so, he still didn't worry too much. In the face of absolute strength, he was just a dying struggle.

Even Mu Zhili's desperate blow would not pose a big threat to him, he didn't need to worry at all!

With the completion of Dai Fanqin's hand-printing, a surge of weather suddenly formed behind him. Immediately, in the horrified sight of everyone, behind Dai Fanqin was a ten-foot-high tiger!

The tiger roared, and everyone felt that their souls were trembling. They raised their heads slightly trembling to look at the tiger, which was really terrifying.

The howl of the Beastmaster can be imagined.

The tiger that Dai Fanqin condensed was not only a tiger, it was no different from a real tiger. With Dai Fanqin's laugh, his figure stood directly on the back of a tiger! Like the **** of war driving a tiger, majestic and majestic.

Mu Zhili's moves were obviously much more complicated than Dai Fanqin's. It wasn't until Dai Fanqin's fierce tiger was fully formed, her hands stopped moving, and she looked at the giant tiger in front of her with a cold expression.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred! I saw the squally wind roaring, it seemed that it was daytime but it seemed to be night. The gust of wind seemed to be howling selectively, and in the extreme gust of wind, Mu Zhili was actually wrapped in directly, making people look unreal.

Gradually, everyone discovered that Mu Zhili's foothold was filled with surging weather, which was not more than Dai Fanqin's fierce tiger. When the wind dissipated, Mu Zhili didn't seem to have any changes, but the sky had completely turned into night.

Upon seeing this, Dai Fanqin sneered: "This is the move you performed for a long time? Could it be that you didn't perform successfully at all!"

This is really very possible. After all, Mu Zhili's performance just now made it clear that it was a desperate move. There is indeed a high possibility that this kind of more powerful martial arts will fail. Is it true that it will fail?

Thinking of this, a trace of boredom appeared on Dai Fanqin's face. It seemed that there was no suspense in this competition, and I thought Mu Zhili could surprise him a little bit more.

Mu Zhili looked at Dai Fanqin coldly, but did not speak.

"The tiger is out of custody!" Dai Fanqin yelled, and the tiger directly attacked Mu Zhili, his sharp claws seemed to tear him into blood! The roaring blood bowl mouth is even more shocking from the bottom of my heart.

At this moment, no matter how tense everyone's fight was, they couldn't help but look at Mu Zhili. It seems that this time Mu Zhili is going to die! Ling Luochen's face was full of tension. After giving the opponent a violent blow, he rushed towards Mu Zhili, trying to block the fierce tiger before him.

As everyone knows, Ling Luochen didn't have time to use his tricks. When facing the tiger, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured, but he still came. Because he had promised thousands of times in his heart that he wanted to protect her!

As long as he is there, he won't let anyone hurt her!

Seeing Ling Luochen's movements, Mu Zhili's eyes showed a strange color, and his heart was moved. When the misty body technique moved, he passed Ling Luochen in front of him, and the misty voice came into his ears: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Hearing this, Ling Luochen was startled, even if she retreated tens of meters, since she said that, it should be fine. It's just that what kind of martial arts this is is really confusing, it's actually invisible at all.

Shaking his head helplessly, which martial skill Zhi Li showed was simple? However, this trick is probably stronger than the previous martial skills. Counting up, Zhi Li's methods are really endless.

When the fierce tiger came to Mu Zhili a few meters away, he saw Mu Zhili closed his eyes and raised his Weiyang sword towards him, and a hell-like sound came from his mouth: "Sura Seven Kills: First kill, Hundred Ghosts Cry Blood!"

The sound fell, the original blue Weiyang sword turned into a red giant sword in the trembling, and at the same time, Mu Zhili's clothes also turned into a strange blood red!