Chapter 683

Seeing this scene, in the cage of Yin Sha, Su Bai's eyes were cold.

"To die!"

"Break it for me!"

Crackling -

when a violent thunder burst on him, he was smashed out with one punch.

In an instant, the fist seal, as white as jade, was like a dragon attacking nine days. In an instant, it hit the cage of evil spirit. The cage of evil spirit was as fragile as paper. It was hard to stop Su Bai.

The next moment, a dazzling lightning in the void pulled out a shadow, instantly appeared in front of the six armed ghosts and Changjing Tuobu.

"Chop!"

Su Baimei's mind God yuan Dao appeared in a flash. It was so fast that it was hard for the six armed ghosts to dodge. It swished past its body.

In Changjing Tuobu's startled eyes, the six armed ghost, who was several meters high and had just recovered his six arms, burst into two parts from the middle.

"Damn it

A shock, with the spirit of rage, surged up like a tsunami.

WOW!

The black streamer, like water, suddenly penetrates nothingness and appears a hundred meters away. As the black water squirms, it turns into a spirit burning in the black flame.

At this time, the six arm ghost's arm has disappeared, and the four arm ghost's breath is more than half of the previous ghost's body.

When he looked at Su Bai again, his fear was full of disbelief.

The body of ghosts and gods is the soul of gods and the refinement of secret methods. In terms of magic power and martial arts, they are not even inferior to those who are really strong in the divine realm. Moreover, their spiritual power is more powerful than those who are strong in the general divine realm. Their only weakness is that after losing the body of ghosts and gods, they are difficult to survive, and they have to live in the statues again.

But it and the body of black thorn ghosts and gods, which have been practicing for a hundred years, are still completely destroyed by the sabre of Su Bai's Shenyuan sword. Doesn't this mean that the other party's spiritual practice is stronger than those ghosts and gods who have lived for hundreds of years? And much better?

There are six armed ghosts and gods blocking this moment, the frightened Changjing Tuobu looks gloomy, directly give up Xia Qianyu, turn into a black awn, and flee to the distance.

The body of his spirits is far less than that of the six armed spirits, but now the six armed spirits are cut into two parts by Su Bai, and the black thorn spirits are directly suppressed by Su Bai's magic weapon, which makes him completely out of proportion.

"Damn it! damn! Are Shibu banzang and Kitajima Wudu rubbish? I can't even stop that Su Bai for a moment! "

He can see that Su Bai is very important to Xia Qian.

If you can catch Xia Qianyu, maybe you can make su Bai avoid the rat!

But it turns out that he can't do it at all.

"Did you escape?"

Su Bai's face was cold, his right hand was raised, and emptiness gave directions.

"Chop!"

The silver Shenyuan Dao cuts through the void in a moment and appears behind Changjing Tuobu quietly.

Chi la!

A seemingly absent voice sounded, and in an instant, Changjing Tuobu, who fled quickly, solidified and looked back at Su Bai: "you --- you --"

bang!

In an instant, his spirit suddenly disintegrated, and he was brought into the tower by Su Bai.

"Second!"

In the distance.

When his pupils were constricted, his mind vibrated violently and his eyes were crazy. Suddenly, he turned into a black-and-white light and cut off toward Su Bai.

"Yin and Yang chop!"

"Like ants!"

Su Bai's face was indifferent, and he didn't turn his head back.

"Bang!"

Black and white light burst into pieces, and takebu's body flew out like a sandbag.

But before the attack did not succeed, beidaowu's eyes flickered, his teeth clenched, his body suddenly expanded, and he flew to Xia Qianyu.

"Blood Python phagocytosis!"

Boom!

When the blood mist spread on him, the endless black fog in the void was absorbed by him. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a sea of blood. A huge blood red python, like substance, swallowed Xia Qianyu and Qingmu Ding.

See here, Su Bai eyebrows slightly pick, not only did not have the slightest worry, but the corners of the mouth show a touch of irony.

This guy, he really doesn't know what to do!

How can the best spirit weapon be swallowed by a secret method in the later stage of his divine realm?

On the head of the bloody snake, Kitajima Wu's bloody face looms. When he looks at Su Bai, he laughs wildly: "Chinese, your woman is in my hands now. If you don't want her to die, you should immediately call yourself self-cultivation and kneel down to surrender --"

but when he sees this scene, he looks very happy.

"Ha ha! Good job, Mr. Kitajima

"The blood Python skill of the North Island God is really unparalleled in the world. I want to see if the Chinese boy dares to be arrogant."

"Ha ha!"

Su Bai shook his head and sneered, his eyes full of irony.Takebu banzang's face changed slightly when they saw this. Kitajima Wu stared at Su Bai and said, "what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh that you don't know when you're dying!"

"You --"

on the huge blood colored snake body of Kitajima Takeshi, there is a color of green and gold suddenly.

It seemed that the light of green gold, with the weight of collapsing the sky, split the body of the bloody snake in an instant.

Above the snake's head, Kitajima's unreal face was terrified and said: "no --"

boom!

The green and gold awn is full of light, tens of meters long, just like the real snake body. At this moment, it suddenly expands, and the green and gold light penetrates and explodes.

Violent waves swept all over the world, with a strong smell of blood and cold, the impact of the dark sky are shaking.

Shua!

A tripod with three legs and two ears is floating on Xia Qianyu's head. The light of green gold makes her safe in the explosion.

In the distance.

The smile on the faces of the half Tibetan and six armed ghosts and gods of the Ministry of clothing will be solidified as soon as it spreads.

"This - how is this possible?"

Whoosh!

A group of bloody spirits fled quickly.

With a cold smile, the tower flies out.

Hum!

The terrible force of swallowing and sucking broke out, and the spirit of Kitajima Wu screamed in horror, but it was hard to break free, and was immediately put into the chongjun tower.

"The third!"

Su Bai seems to have done a trivial thing. He waves back the tower, and his eyes fall on Fu banzang and six armed ghosts.

"It's just you!"

Hoo ---

the robe is half hidden, his face is pale, and his body is covered with thick black fog. When the ghost roars, he calms down after breathing.

"Six armed God, I'm afraid our great temple is in danger of destruction today!"

At this time, the body of the six armed ghosts and gods was illusory, and the black fog was burning around them. They said in a gloomy way: "there's no way!"

"Only so!"

"Next, there's the Ministry of labor!"

In his eyes, he was radiant, his coat was calm, and he looked solemn. He bowed to the six armed ghosts and gods.

WOW!

At the next moment, the six armed ghosts and gods, like water, suddenly poured into the half hidden body of the Ministry of clothing.

At this time, the momentum of the Ministry of clothing half hide crazy rise, blink of an eye to reach the peak of the divine realm, even infinitely close to the realm of heaven and man!