Chapter 1692： Behind the Little Heavenly Master (64)

Chapter 1692, The Spirit of the Little Heavenly Master (64)

For so many years, ghosts and ghosts have contend with each other.

When Bai Weiwei came, it was simply the arrival of a nuclear bomb, killing most of the ghosts.

In this way, all the ghosts will be destroyed by the law.

The **** spread out the fingers of the white bone, and the white bone fingers were strange.

It said: "You die for me."

Bai Weiwei: "All-in-one, life-saving items to feed."

The system roared: "Well, I will help you call Yu Moqian!"

Bai Weiwei: "..."

The system has just roared, a golden light like a sword, from a distance with a force of destruction, smashing all obstacles.

The power of light almost has to stab everyone's eyes.

The red burst of red, the strange red vortex violently shook.

The gimmick was shocked, and the golden light had broken the red defensive line and shattered its head.

Bai Weiwei was thrown back to the ground.

The **** fell from the neck, rolled and rolled, rolled to her feet, and looked at her in a black hole.

Bai Weiwei struggled to get up from the ground, and the blood on his wrist was still flowing.

She was still thinking about stopping bleeding, but she saw those ghosts who looked at them but did not dare to approach them.

She can only drink tomato juice silently.

Bai Bai saw that the squad was shattered at a corner, his face changed greatly, and he immediately pressed it with a yellow plaque, then screamed coldly: "Which high-ranking person is coming."

The words have just fallen, and the front door has been opened.

A sharp figure appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Bai Bai immediately took up the mahogany sword and flew over, killing people.

As a result, Yu Moqian did not see the reflective mahogany sword that took out the red tassels from the void, directly smashed the white cypress to break the wrist bones, and then lifted the foot to open the unsightly obstacle.

He turned his head, the black scorpion was deep and strange, and the black scorpion was red in the depths.

A Tang suit makes him look more cold and horrible.

He saw the white squad standing in the circle, and her face was on her wrist, her palms, and her clothes were blood.

Her face was a bit pale, shivering around a pile of devils, and she couldn’t tell the tragic and poor.

Yu Mo moved his heart and slammed it. This kind of pain was fierce and fierce.

Pain is like a sharp edge, a sledgehammer.

The pain is painful and cracked.

He gritted his teeth, and he was so sullen with a young face.

Everything on the altar began to tremble.

The yellow symbol brushed and began to break.

When Yu Mo moved, he rushed into the sneaky array, and his body suddenly suffered a terrible attack.

Thousands of red lights were cut off from him.

Yu Mo moved to the front of the sword, the other hand pinched the red spike, angered, "broken."

The red light shattered into a light spot, leaving only a small wound to his body.

Seriously injured, Bai Bai, who spit blood, saw Yu Moqian rush into the sneaky array, just to laugh.

As a result, I saw that Yu Moqian could compete with the power of the ghosts and the face was green.

Where did this guy come out?

Even Tian Tianmen, the head of the door, must be careful to approach the squad.

The man, rushing in, has not been shredded by the devil.

The ghost of Yu Moqian’s body makes the ghosts dare not approach.

Bai Weiwei is yang, he is a ghost.

Not easy to provoke.

The squad began to vibrate, and a trace of blood and blood from the ground appeared.

At the beginning, I have to entangle my life.

Yu Moqian did not see the same, step by step toward Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei did not suffer any effect, that is, bleeding too much, even if there is tomato juice, it is dizzy.

She moved to Yu Mo in a step by step.

Although it is a big battle, it is only a dozen or twenty steps.

Both people are working hard.

Suddenly Bai Weiwei glanced, and she looked down, and even the white hand bones licked her.

She shook, it was a cemetery.

Waiting for the shaking, a broken body, has reached out and hugged her.

Yu Moqian’s body was penetrated by blood and blood, which looked very scary.

But he seemed to be unaware of it, reaching out and holding her **** wrist.

The blood above it infiltrated his palm, and his palm began to rot.

The blood of the ghosts is especially warm, and the warmth is as terrible as the magma.

Bai Weiwei saw that his palms began to rot, his face changed, and he had to withdraw his hand.

However, he found that Yu Moqian was holding his hand and he put her hand on his face.

"I am sorry."

He whispered.

Bai Weiwei's eyelashes shook a bit, and some were awkward.

Blood smothered his delicate white face and his face began to rot.

Yu Moqian moved with a blushing black scorpion and experienced severe pain.

He whispered softly and looked very well-behaved. "Sorry, I have not protected you."

The last one, early today, I can go to bed early. good night.

(End of this chapter)