Chapter 111

The female ghost has great strength. With Su Moyu's current cultivation, she only has a slight advantage in the process of wrestling.

When the man and the ghost were deadlocked, he saw the female ghost's soft upper body and suddenly stood up.

Starting from the middle of her chest, a crack slowly opened.

It felt like her upper body suddenly had a huge and ugly mouth.

Her two rows of ribs, like fangs, kept dancing in front of Su Moyu.

Not to mention the power of this move, ordinary people will feel unbearable at the sight of this scene alone.

Su Moyu was no exception. After the female ghost's big "mouth" opened, he immediately flew back and withdrew seven or eight feet away, looked at the disgusting scene from a distance, and was shocked and speechless for a moment.

At this time, there was a rustling sound nearby. Su Moyu looked sideways and saw those broken white bones on the ground, began to creep slowly, and gradually condensed into human shapes one after another.

Seeing this scene, Su Moyu suddenly realized.

It turned out that these things were probably the ones who shot at themselves in the fog.

I just don't know how this kind of thing can move.

When the broken sword turned, several sword winds swept through, and the white bones scattered again before they could turn into human shapes.

At this moment, the evil wind rose again on his head. Su Moyu looked up and saw the headless female ghost falling from the sky.

Su Moyu frowned and did not choose to connect hard, but several ghost King steps in succession flashed out.

By this time, he had seen it clearly.

Although the female ghost is strong, she is just the strength of Hehe at the beginning, and there is still some gap with herself.

If you really decide on life and death, you will never lose.

But when Su Moyu saw the other party's disgusting appearance, he didn't want to fight with her.

After much deliberation, Su Moyu finally shook his head and sighed, "it seems that I have to spend money for you."

With this saying, the female ghost has attacked again.

Su Moyu didn't choose to avoid this time, but picked up the broken sword and directly met it.

The two weapons meet again in the air, and one person and one ghost are entangled together again.

Su Mo Yu Shan held a sword and tried his best to suppress the female ghost, and the female ghost over there was also trying his best to suppress it back.

After another adhesion, the ghost's chest cracked again, and the disgusting "mouth" appeared again.

"It's you waiting!" Su Moyu snorted coldly. His free hand grabbed it in the air, and there was another burning and explosive symbol between his movements and thoughts.

This is the best mace in Su Moyu's hand at present. At this time, it is finally useful again.

With a flick of his fingers, the burning explosion symbol turned into a flowing fire and was bounced into the female ghost's "mouth".

At the same time, Su Moyu withdrew his sword, turned his body, swung the broken sword, and beat it sideways on the side of the female ghost.

The great power directly made the female ghost fly out several feet away, hit the mountain wall and stop.

While she stopped, the burning explosion symbol that was bounced into her abdomen exploded.

Because the location of the explosion was in the female ghost's body, although there was not much sound, it was conceivable that it would hurt her.

The female ghost suddenly trembled and finally fell down after two steps. At the same time, black smoke began to emerge from her body, and then a bad smell came out.

Su Moyu quickly pinched his nose, turned and walked away.

He didn't want to see the appearance of this female ghost for a moment.

With the death of the female ghost, the fog that had remained not far away also slowly dispersed, and a scene of desolation appeared in front of Su Moyu.

Su Moyu found that the gully in front of him had come to an end.

But at the other end of this end, there is a deeper giant pit.

The land in the pit is scorched black. From time to time, white fog comes out of the black land. It looks very strange.

And near the center of the giant pit, there are countless crosses.

Every cross is bound with a white bone, roughly no less than five or six hundred.

In the center of these crosses, there is a dark coffin.

Although the coffin looks ordinary, Su Moyu can feel that the ominous Qi on this lonely mountain comes from here.

He took a deep breath, calmed his mood a little, and then thought about taking a step out of the coffin.

But before this step came down, I heard a low and hoarse voice from the direction of the coffin: "mortal, this is the entrance to the infernal hell. Take another step to make you ashes and smoke, and you will never be reborn."

When Su Moyu heard a word, he was determined, and his foot fell heavily. Then he smiled and said, "Infernal hell? I've even seen the creator God, and I'm afraid of you?"

Su Moyu is also telling the truth, because he has really seen the creator God.

But others don't think so.

After a long silence, a hoarse voice came from the coffin again, but compared with the previous time, there was a lot of living flavor in the tone of this moment: "boy, you have a lot of courage!"

Su Moyu said with a smile, "the courage is good, mainly the brain."

"Oh? What do you say?" the man in the coffin asked again.

Su Moyu looked back and said, "I've made so much noise just now. If you can really kill me, I'm afraid you've already done it. Why should you make a threat?"

After another silence, an ugly laugh came from the coffin. After the laughter was over, the man said again: "It's true that the waves behind the river push the waves ahead. I can't imagine that there are so good young people like you in xiaoyunzhou. Your inference just now is almost the same, but it's not all right. It's really inconvenient for me to kill you now, but it doesn't mean I can't kill you. I won't embarrass you if you dare to be reckless again."

Su Moyu listened, sneered and said, "it's not difficult for me to go, but I have a few things to ask you. If your answer satisfies me, I'll turn around and go."

Hearing this, the coffin people angrily said, "young man, you don't know how to live or die."

Su Moyu sneered, put his sword in his hand and said, "old man, I think you are old and confused. Now the initiative is in my hand. I can't tell you what I want to do or what I don't want to do."

After su Moyu finished, the people in the coffin opposite suddenly burst out a series of mocking laughter. After laughing for a long time, the talent continued: "the initiative is in your hand? With you such a harmonious little rabbit? I think you are really tired of living."

At the last word of the man, the crosses around the black coffin shook at the same time, and the white bones bound to them struggled to rush down.

But after struggling for a long time, only seven succeeded in breaking free.

"I ask you for the last time, roll or not!" the man's voice in the black coffin was full of resentment.

"You're such a broken toy. You want to scare me?" Su Moyu smiled, carrying a broken sword and walked towards the white bones.