Chapter 1191

Really strong!

Xia Jiu was surprised. This was the first time she had fought with the third layer cultivators since she entered the third layer. Now, she really appreciated the strength of the third layer cultivators.

However, she is a descendant of the Protoss. Can she be an ordinary person?

Hoo!

In an instant, she turned into a huge crane, and then cut the two broad wings to the dense shadow of silver hooks like a world-shaking saber.

Click!

The dense shadow was completely broken by her wing, and the majestic shock force also shook her out.

Xia Jiuyou, with the help of this force, tried her best to fly her wings and fled at a high speed. With her current strength, she was slightly inferior to the ghost. Not to mention there was a ghost, and the fool would stay and fight.

However.

"Want to escape? I'm afraid it's not that easy. Oh, cluck! "

A charming and erosive laughter suddenly came from the front.

Xia Jiuyou fixed his eyes and saw the phantom wearing a red robe. I don't know when, it had appeared in front. On her beautiful face, there was a charming smile that reversed all sentient beings. However, there was a strong sense of killing in her eyes.

Whether ghosts, ghosts or wind shadows, they actually have quite good speed, but the speed of ghosts and ghosts is reflected in short distance.

The speed of wind shadow is reflected in the long range.

In the blink of an eye, the ghost and the phantom formed a double attack on Xia Jiuyou.

"Gaga, since this is the case, should we also contribute?"

Seeing such a situation, the blood ghost immediately smiled happily.

Now is the best time to remove Xia Jiuyou, the sworn enemy.

The next moment, he stepped on the blood cloud and rushed forward at a high speed. Together with the ghost and the phantom, he surrounded Xia Jiuyou and trapped him.

All three of them gathered around. Xia Jiuyou's heart was suddenly bitter. Even if his speed was amazing, it was impossible to escape in the face of the three masters of ghost, phantom and blood ghost.

Today, I'm afraid I'm going to die here!

Xia Jiuyou sighed in her heart. However, as a descendant of the protoss, she was quite arrogant. Although it was obviously a dead end, she still didn't show the slightest fear.

"Xia Jiuyou, before, you were still chasing me like a ghost, but now, things have evolved into this. It's really a turning point, don't you think?"

Looking at Xia Jiuyou, who had been trapped by the three of them, the blood ghost was extremely happy: "now, do you suddenly feel that the world is really heartbreaking with dog blood?"

"Heartbroken, you paralyzed!"

Xia Jiuyou's temper was famous for her hot temper. She immediately drank, and her huge body turned into a very weak virtual shadow, which quickly swept away towards the blood ghost.

"Kill her!"

The ghost and the phantom, with a cold drink at the same time, rushed to Xia Jiuyou at top speed.

The ghost's weapon is a silver hook, but the phantom doesn't have any weapons, bare handed.

"Ping Ping!"

In an instant, the four fought wildly together.

Xia Jiuyou came third with one. Obviously, such a war situation was extremely unfavorable to her. As soon as the two sides had a fight, she was defeated.

The ghost's silver hook, with his excellent short-range speed, is really unpredictable and can't be prevented.

Although the phantom did not use any weapons, its combat effectiveness was also extremely powerful. It split out with one palm. The powerful palm strength was like countless matchless swords, cutting through the sky and killing Xia Jiuyou continuously.

But the strength of the blood ghost can't pose much threat to Xia Jiuyou.

Just a ghost and a phantom are enough.

Soon, Xia Jiuyou was full of dangers. There were dozens of wounds on his body. Originally, his white feathers were dyed red and looked extremely tragic.

"Die!"

In the sound of Jiao's drinking, the phantom stepped forward and rushed to Xia Jiuyou at a high speed, and the delicate slender jade palm was also split with a split.

Suddenly, a glittering and translucent palm print condensed with palm strength was more than ten feet wide. It broke the air and cut to Xia Jiuyou, with a sharp roar.

Xia Jiuyou, who had just dodged the ghost Silver Hook dangerously, didn't have time to make any more evasive actions. It was the glittering and translucent giant palm print split by the ghost and hit hard.

"Oh!"

Xia Jiuyou screamed. The terrible power contained in the huge palm print split his huge body hundreds of feet away in an instant.

Shua!

The ghost stepped into the air and went away at an indescribable speed. In an instant, it caught up with Xia Jiuyou who was flying upside down. The silver hook in his hand soared to more than ten feet under the instillation of Xuanqi, and fiercely split at Xia Jiuyou.

"Peng!"

The huge silver hook of the ghost struck on the summer nine body. It was directly based on a wound of several meters long, and the blood of Yin Hong came out of the spray like a spray of red earth.

"Get out of here!"

Xia Jiuyou, who was flying upside down, shouted angrily. A wide flying wing came over quickly and cut the ghost at once. It was also on his body, leaving a huge wound with deep visible bones.

"Giggle, little sister, are you going to make a senseless dying struggle?"

The phantom ignored the ghost cut off by Xia Jiuyou's flying wings. It rushed forward quickly. In the blink of an eye, it slapped Xia Jiuyou and attacked him severely.

"Gaga, this little girl film, but our enemy, we also want to ravage her."

The blood ghost laughed happily, his hands shook suddenly, and the ten foot long blood colored nails stabbed away at Xia Jiuyou.

Whew, whew

Ten bloody fingernails like sharp swords pierced the sky and stabbed ten blood holes in Xia Jiuyou's huge body in an instant.

"Poop!"

Xia Jiuyou could no longer support it and fell directly from the air to the ground.

At the moment, she was seriously injured and almost at the end of her life.

"Little girl, die for this seat!"

The blood ghost drank loudly, and the blood arm explored. The huge blood palm patted hard towards Xia Jiuyou on the ground, with towering pressure. The space around the blood palm was squeezed and turbulent, as if it would collapse at any time.

Looking at the blood constantly surging and the blood palm photographed at a high speed, Xia Jiuyou tried his best to turn the wide flying wing and the huge body into a residual shadow, and quickly burst and swept to one side.

"Peng!"

A loud noise.

The bloody hand of Xia blood ghost, clinging to Xia Jiuyou's feather, ruthlessly patted down to the ground and cracked the ground like a spider's web.