[69 Book Bar-www.] "Doway the He Xiang! Martial arts - roar and slash!"

Seeing that the black whirlwind was already covering the heads of the two people, Bing Zhong did not dodge or avoid it. After pushing He Xiang, who was blocking his sword, he was a third-level martial saint.

Without hesitation, he waved the big knife in his hand into the air!

"boom--!"

The black whirlwind and the white sword aura collided violently in the air. After the loud noise that shook the sky, the two sides were evenly matched! The difference is that there is nothing in the black smoke in the air.

Change, but the ground at the foot of the foot of the pine tree standing in place was a big crack. Fortunately, the ground here is quite strong and has not been knocked down due to this energy recoil! Otherwise,

The two of them were about to fall into the terrifying black valley!

"Damn it! Be careful! Don't forget that we are now above the cliff! The genius is going to go down to that disgusting valley! And this woman can't stand the aftermath of your sword energy!"

Fortunately, He Xiang repelled the sack on the ground on his shoulders, so he did not let Princess Wuya suffer this blow and receive any fatal damage. It is different from several holy levels.

The master, Princess Wuya herself does not have much resistance. With such a high-level energy confrontation, it may be wiped out if it hits a little! That's why He Xiang seems particularly nervous!

"Stop talking! Just protect that woman! This cult bastard, it's enough to leave it to me alone to deal with it! Damn guy, dare to shake me a little, I want to see how much you, a cult demon, can you have?

Such a rampant ability!”

Maybe the previous knife blocked the opponent's attack gave Bing Zhong endless confidence. Seeing that the black fog in the air had churned again, he also raised the crazy knife in his hand without fear.

He actually took the initiative to attack the opponent!

"You are the one who is arrogant! A mere third-level martial saint would not allow you to be so arrogant in front of this priest! Death-!"

There were already some annoying tone in the hoarse voice. I was determined to win an attack, but I didn't expect that after being blocked by the opponent, I dared to do it directly to myself. This made the priest completely angry.

A series of black energy gradually wrapped the entire black fog in it, and the terrifying and evil aura was instantly released from it. Before the priest had time to react, it was already shrouded in it by a terrifying black light. For a moment, he felt

My head was hit hard, and a severe pain came. The movements in my hand were also half a beat because of this, giving the other party a chance to fight back...

"Idiot-be careful! Behind-!"

He Xiang, who was watching the battle on the ground, watched helplessly as he rushed into the air with an arrogant momentum that had been moving forward and slashed the sword in his hand a sudden pause, and then he kept shaking his head.

However, he did not see the attack from the black storm behind him at all, and he couldn't help but remind him loudly. Now the two of them were standing on the same boat, and they didn't care about competing or not! If something happened to Jeong-chung here

He will definitely not live long.

"Bang--"

After all, as a third-level martial saint, Bing Zhong saved him once. At the last moment, he forced a knife behind him and blocked the attack of the black whirlwind for the second time, but because of this

Suddenly, his body recoiled uncontrollably, smashed heavily on the ground and fell into a large deep pit. When he struggled again, his clothes were already ragged.

, it looks a little embarrassed!

"Damn bastard! The cult people are despicable and shameless! Knowing that competing for strength is not my opponent, I use all despicable means to launch a sneak attack! It's really not a thing! It's a pity that the Tianwu Empire didn't even beat you all in one place!"

After two fights, Bing Zhong stood in front of the pit with a big knife, and was no longer in a hurry to attack, because until now his head still had a faint pain, and the pain on his body was not for him.

What a big problem? After all, being a mercenary, it is common to be injured, but the pain in the head from the nerves will not be so easy to eliminate and endure. If it weren't for the crazy knife to support me

, it may be a bit difficult for Bing Zhong to stand up straight.

"Hmph - I'm still stubborn here when I die! How about the sword attack! The power of my Voodoo Cult spiritual piercing is not good at all! The willpower of the mercenary is indeed not as strong as ordinary, so I changed it

An ordinary master, the moment he had just made him completely collapse! But you can't hold on for long before you get the excuse!"

The voodoo cult priest in the black fog was obviously very confident about his witchcraft. Looking at the current appearance of Bing Zhong, he had already judged his physical and mental condition clearly. It seemed that he had just fought.

Both sides are evenly matched, but before the second fight, his witchcraft of the opponent's spiritual piercing has begun to work. At least now, the consciousness of Bing is definitely not as clear as before. Just hit the opponent again, Bing

Zhong became a madman completely.

"Bastard-Bing, you look at this woman. This time it's my turn to meet him-!"

I don't know what He Xiang was thinking, but when his strength was not as strong as the slightest, he made such a suggestion. Leng Ao, who was watching the show later, was subconsciously stunned, and saw him holding the one in his hand.

After the cloth bag shook high towards the penis that supported the body with one knife, it made Leng Ao a little amused, that is - turn around and run away!

"He Xiang--you damn traitor! Come back to me--!"

Looking at this scene, I don’t know where I can’t tell. He Xiang, a cunning guy, had already developed the intention to retreat when he saw the situation was not good. He treated Princess Wuya and himself as bait, and wanted to first

Let’s talk about escaping from here!

This change was a bit sudden. Looking at the cloth bag wrapped in Princess Wuya that was thrown high towards him, Bing Zhong naturally didn't even have any interest in paying attention, but glared at He Xiang's direction of escape, his eyes were about to pop out.

But now his mind is still a little dizzy and he has no ability to catch up and give this bastard a knife!

However, at this time, the priest in the air showed his true face. A body as thin as a skeleton appeared from the black fog, and he stretched out his hand and just grabbed it.

A cloth bag containing Princess Wuya sneered and looked at He Xiang, who was smart enough to escape from this place, slowly raised his right hand in his direction.

"Silly guy, when this priest asked you to leave, you didn't listen. Now that you have learned about our Voodoo Sect, do you think you're still leaving? Just as Lord Evil God needs you to be so energetic

You can give your body and energy to replenish your energy! Hehehehe—!"

The gloomy and crazy laughter made Leng Ao, who was not far away, subconsciously recall the undead magician Sophias he met when he was in the paradise village. This signature disgusting smile seemed to be using this evil

The energy is exclusive to people!

As the sacrificial voice fell, a very terrifying black mist came first at an astonishing speed, released from his mouth and nose, catching up with He Xiang's body, who was fleeing wildly.

The smirk had just had time to let out a terrifying scream, and was directly wrapped in black mist. In less than a minute, He Xiang had become a skeleton, and the ball was released from the sacrificial body.

The black mist that came out became clearer and stronger, and returned to his body from the sacrificial mouth and nose!

"Damn it, what the hell is this? The black fog that is hosted in the human body? No! There seems to be some fluctuations of vitality in that fog! It's a living thing-! It's really amazing, these

Disgusting things, how disgusting it is!”

This scene was not only a bit stunned when standing on the cliff, but even Leng Ao, who was not far away, felt a chill. The black fog that flowed out of the priest's body, was in just a few dozen seconds.

Within it, it devoured a living flesh body. It might be lighter to use the word devour!

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe! Lord Evil God seems to feel very happy! It has been a long time since such a sacrifice has not been delivered to his door for him to enjoy and restore his strength! Sorry, I'm in the crazy sword, it seems that you are also

I can only sacrifice myself to fulfill the evil god!”

Slowly turned around, a trace of cold evil flashed in the sacred eyes of the sacrificial being, and there was a look of excitement in it. After saying a word, he suddenly opened his mouth wide, just like before.

The black mist roared out again, directly covering Bing Zhong's body. This time, Bing Zhong had no ability to use the crazy knife in his hand to cut off the black mist...

"No-no! Ah-!"

After just a shrill scream, the fog standing in the place was gradually eroded by the energy and even flesh of the body, leaving behind a pair of white bones and a big knife in the place. After the black fog had been circling in the air.
Chapter completed!