Chapter 967: Kill a few hundred with one hand

"It's so cool, hahaha ..."

Zhang Bin was so excited that he continued to chase down wildly.

The left evil sternum was broken, the facial features bleed, the teeth were broken, and the eyes burst.

Embarrassed like a stray dog.

"Brother Bin is powerful ..."

"Brother Bin, kill him ..."

"Smash him ..."

"..."

Jiang Xue, Feng Fei and the Nether Gate disciples shouted wildly.

Suddenly their momentum was high and their morale was surging.

But the monks over there were stunned one by one, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

One of the magical masters, Shuang Jiao, the talented Zuo Xie, was defeated by a decent monk at the same level

To what extent is this Taiqing Gate so powerful?

"Give me all ... kill them."

The evil king was furious and shouted.

With hundreds of magic masters rushed to the past.

"Kill kill ..."

Armor appeared on their bodies, and evil magic tools appeared in their hands.

Their faces were full of grief and cruelty, and the violent breath also burst into the air and rushed away.

This momentum is far more fierce than a thousand troops.

You know, most of them are in the Demon Baby Realm, and the Evil King is even more terrifyingly powerful.

"Destroy them ..."

Ling Tian, ​​the deputy master, sneered and ordered.

"Kill kill ..."

Many disciples of the Nether Gate rushed up like crazy.

More Nether Gate disciples flew out of the coffin, and more living ghosts emerged from the desert.

The number is ten times that of the disciples.

There are five disciples in the fit state, and there are more than a dozen living ghosts in the fit state.

Even the stronger You Jiuxuan hasn't made it.

He made a treacherous laugh in the coffin.

"Dangdang Dang ..."

"Ah ..."

In an instant, the sound of magic weapon bombardment and the scream of screaming sounded on the desert.

Blood splattered, broken limbs flying in the air.

Of course, most of them are the disciples.

The number of people is too different.

In just a few breathing hours, the disciples of the Demons were corpses everywhere, and dozens of them died.

Even the magic baby was killed.

"No, it really is a trap."

The evil king's face changed greatly, and he was so angry that he immediately shouted, "Rewind ..."

But where is it too late?

"Space blockade, space confinement ..."

Numerous monks from the Nether Gates shouted frantically, casting secret methods, so that all the disciples could not escape.

"boom……"

A disciple of the demons practiced the magic of the disintegration of the heavenly demons and turned into black smoke.

To escape from this dead space.

"Green light exterminates demons, kill me ..."

A grimace giant yelled with a smile, and out of his two eyes, a terrifyingly hot green light burst, hitting the black smoke.

"what……"

The extremely screaming screams sounded, and this magic door master turned to ashes in this terrifying high-temperature light.

The black smoke is completely dissipated.

"Kill kill ..."

The evil king was terrified and suffocated, with more than one hundred masters combined to form a terrifying array of heavenly demons and rushed to death.

It must be killed.

They have never suffered such a big loss for thousands of years.

In his hand was also a black Soul Streamer, a black flag, a white skull, and a blood-red flagpole.

Thick black mist erupted, incomparable evil and terror.

The Soul Streamer rolled up a monstrous black mist, which shattered the space, covered the sky and covered the sun, and killed the disciples of the Nether Gate, turning their horses back and forth.

"court death……"

The very mysterious giant of Ghost Gate roared, and a bead as big as a wheel spit out of his mouth, bursting out with a dazzling green light.

The bead did not know what a horrible treasure, and suddenly issued a horrible suction, swallowing all living ghosts into it.

Many living ghosts appeared on the surface of the beads. They all looked extremely evil, and their faces were full of fierce colors.

Then, the bead blasted the Soul Streamer with a breath of destruction.

"boom……"

The sky collapsed, the desert shook, and the sky seemed to collapse.

Wan Hun Hun was so powerful that he didn't break, but he couldn't move forward and flew back.

Green Pearl also flew back.

"go with……"

The giant yelled again with a grin, and with a finger on his right hand, Green Pearl blasted over again.

The evil king rushed to the crown in anger, and continued to dance the Thousand Soul streamers to block madly.

Fight with this green bead.

Such a fight is simply breathtaking.

Also let Zhang Bin thoroughly understand the terrifying strength of Nether Gate.

It is not an easy thing to destroy the Netherworld Gate yourself.

However, it is also good to use the horror strength of the Nether Gate first to kill the Demon Gate.

The magic gate is much more evil than the ghost gate.

"I smashed, I smashed, smashed ..."

Despite the small gap, Zhang Bin's attack did not weaken, and he continued to pursue Zuo Xie in a frenzy.

The merit seal was used to smash Zuo Xie extremely miserably.

Zuo Xie's hand was broken, his leg was broken, and his chest was flat.

There were cracks in the brain bones.

"Ah ..."

He uttered an extremely scream, "Zhang Bin, I will kill you. I will never let you go."

After talking, he suddenly turned into a black smoke, disappeared.

Surprisingly broke through the blockade of this space and escaped.

This day the demon disintegrated Dafa, and it was extremely powerful.

The rest of the Nethermen disciples did not care about interception.

"Hey, hey ..."

However, when Zuo Xie escaped, whether it was Zhang Bin or another Netherworld disciple, including You Jiu-hyun lying in the coffin, made a strange treacherous laugh.

Because they just deliberately released one, and waited for the master of the magic door to help, they killed a large number of masters of the magic door.

You know, the really powerful You Jiuxuan has never shot.

Zuo Xie certainly wouldn't have thought of such a terrifying master hiding aside.

"You can kill them now."

Zhang Bin shouted strangely.

"Die ..."

A cold voice sounded, and a black ghost hand suddenly emerged from the desert, instantly becoming overwhelmingly large.

At once, he held the evil king and all the disciples who had not yet died in his hands, and squeezed gently.

Poof ...

Nearly two hundred magic masters, including the evil king, have been squeezed into meatloaf.

That side of the Soul Streamer also turned into a fan.

Blood flows like a spring from the fingers of that ghost hand, flowing on the desert.

Turn the desert into a blood-red lake.

"Lying trough, You Jiu-hyun is too powerful, so terrifying. What is the strength of this strength?"

Zhang Bin was stunned like a fool.

To be honest, although he knew that the ascension monk was very strong and so terrible.

But there is no concept.

Therefore, he has no fear.

Dare to count him Zhang Bin, not to mention the living ghost of Feishengjing, even the fairy, and he will also fight.

However, now he finally understands how powerful You Jiu Xuan is ...