Chapter 481: The First Ghost Toru Shenwei [First]

Hui Yeji's stare-like examination of dustlessness, and the perplexity that

appeared in her white eyes to penetrate dustlessness, she really wondered

where this confident confidence came from.

After a brief sacrifice, he was replaced with a murderous look.

"If you have a way in heaven, you don't go, you have no way to go to hell. You

should kill yourself!" Seeing Wu Chen so contemptuous of her, Hui Yeji smiled

and sneered.

Maybe she really isn't a dust-free opponent, but if she wants to force dust-

free to move her feet, Hui Yeji thinks it's easy and abnormal.

"Killed? This is too far away from me. If you have the ability to kill me, you

can try it." Shaking his head slightly, he motionlessly signaled Hui Yeji to

let his horse come.

Looking straight at Hui Yeji calmly, her clean feet went deep into the ground,

her roots budded tightly to the whole earth, her hands relaxed and hugged her

front, her sedation was abnormal.

Eye-catching lock-in night-night Ji, now is the best time to tame this proud

wild horse, dust-free naturally will not miss this once-in-a-lifetime

opportunity.

"Is this guy going to be--"

The self-confidence in the eye-catching Dust immediately aroused the

suspicious nature of a woman, and the heart of Hui Yeji was inevitable.

Suddenly remembered Wuchen, the elementalization that ignored immunity to any

physical attack, the delicate face solidified.

"Don't worry, I won't use the elementalization, I rely on my real ability." At

first glance, Hui Yeji's sorrow was found, and Dustlessly chuckled, and passed

to her an eye without worry.

Seeing this, Hui Yeji was silent, but wanted to speak but was speechless,

because "elementalization" is also one of the many abilities of Dustless,

which can be regarded as true skill, which is enough to easily escape all

attacks.

Slightly give up using this ability enough to avoid everything, the shock to

Hui Yeji is beyond words.

"This is your own choice, but it is not forced by you." A deep glance at

Dustlessness, Hui Yeji said in a deep voice, and finally had some improvement

in Dustlessness.

However, Wu Chen's next sentence let Hui Yeji's last feelings disappear.

"It's not you? It must be you. If you don't have to make an inch, how could I

stand here as a live target for you?" Dark eyes stared at Hui Yeji's face,

earnestly.

With deep helplessness and a headache expression, obviously all faults were

deducted to Hui Yeji's head.

"Kill the ashes!"

The cold white eyes gathered, and then the swollen green tendons bulged on the

sides of the corners of the eyes, and the dust-free acupuncture points exposed

under the eyelids, pinpointing the most vulnerable position, and the spurs

overflowing in the hands shot straight.

The pale cold light was not bad at all, and any matter in contact with it was

instantly annihilated. Even because of the power, the void passing by was

ripples.

"This woman ... so ruthless." Seeing Hui Yeji's first move so fierce, no dust.

This technique-killing gray bones together, the power of terror is as clean as

a mirror, anyone who touches will die or die, not even the bones will remain.

Such an explicit killing, there is no love between husband and wife!

However, since Hui Yeji has already made a move, Wu Chen will not flinch. This

woman, whom I have no respect for, does not tame her, and she will never be

able to drive her in peace.

auzw.com "It's a very powerful technique, it looks very sharp, and it must be

good for cutting fruits." Looking at Hui Yeji with a chuckle, she was calm and

calm.

Hui Ye Ji, who has lived for thousands of years, is ingenious, and now has the

same choice to fight back sharply, and said in a cold voice: "I hope you will

not be smashed by the fruit knife in your mouth."

With a moan, Hui Yeji no longer cares about dustlessness, her eyes are blue

and swollen, and she firmly locks the dustless pace. As long as he moves the

pace slightly, she loses dustlessly.

"Are you open-mouthed? It's a long way off."

The void behind the dust-free, suddenly dazzling golden brilliance, shone to

the extreme, so that Hui Yeji subconsciously stretched out the snow-white Hao

wrist in front of her eyes.

Looking through the faint gap between the five fingers, the changes in front

are examined.

"this is"

After half a ring, Hui Yeji, who noticed that the light was fading, withdrew

her arm, stared at the scene in front of her incredibly, and stopped thinking

in her mind for a while.

The void behind the dustless sky, the sky is filled with countless magic

weapons, the number of dense is dazzling, inaccessible, each weapon is

polished by a number of refined processes, ghostly axe magic, can be called a

peerless artifact.

And Hui Yeji's sight was focused on the big sword in the dustless hand.

"Papapa"

On a clear sky, the sound of lightning "cracking" suddenly sounded, and the

depressing roar raised the desperation and fear involuntarily.

Looking up, the blood-colored lightning was clearly visible, and it gradually

expanded.

"This knife is called the first-generation Ghost Toru, an ominous blade, and

it is the strongest demon sword in the world." Touching the vicissitudes of

texture from the scabbard, there are no dusty emotions.

Eagle Eye's black sword "Ye" does not have the existence of enchantment.

Although it is also one of the "12 Supreme Masters of the Fast Knife", the

powerful ghost of the early ghosts is much more difficult to control than

"Night".

In ordinary time, Dustlessly threw the first generation ghosts into the

"king's treasure".

"Crappy"

The crisp roar of steel rang, and the first-generation ghost Toru slowly came

out of the sheath, and the sharp blade was pulled out for one more point, and

the * * thunder in the sky would become more sturdy and horrible, and

the area would increase and grow accordingly.

When the entire blade was exposed to the air, blood thunder was over the sky,

like a thunderous sea.

And the dust-free temperament of the whole person also changed greatly, the

deep eyes turned blood red, covered with purple and black mist, the powerful

and almost substantive demon made the scalp numb.

"It's over, Hui Ye"

The dust-free voice fell, and the original ghost in his hand simply cut off

with his hand, and a huge blood-red light whistled from the front of the

blade.

The void along the way was directly torn and crushed by the powerful sword,

and the blink of an eye swallowed the spurs that came galloping, and the two

disappeared between heaven and earth at the same time.

The only proof that they existed was the sky torn by the sword!

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