When he found out this, Zhang Cheng trembled all over, and his face looked unbelievable.
"What kind of monster is this?"
"What monsters are there in the ghost burial ground?"
Zhang Cheng just wanted to make a quick decision at this time, because he had been numb by these inexplicable situations.
Zhang Cheng's Blood Sword kept drawing out. Purple, red, blue and green all appeared.
Every sword is very powerful.
The black hair swept towards Zhang Cheng, as if trying to control him.
At the same time, the man carrying the coffin also charged towards Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng knows the strength of the coffin bearer's body, and does not relax any vigilance because he is controlled.
I watched the coffin bearer charging.
The blue body of the person carrying the coffin has explosive muscle factors all over his body.
The fists in his hands hit Zhang Cheng fiercely, and his fists sent out a blue breath, which was a special force belonging to those who carried the coffin.
Zhang Cheng saw a scene, the same hand of the blood sword in the past, the sky appeared a color of luster.
This brilliance directly appeared on the back of the hand of the person carrying the coffin, but instead of cutting off the whole hand of the person carrying the coffin smoothly, it left a straight white line.
Looking at the white line, Zhang Cheng felt particularly dazzling.
"How could that be?"
Zhang Cheng exhaled cold air in his mouth, feeling a little unbelievable.
The body of the man carrying the coffin was too terrible. Zhang Cheng knew how powerful his attack was with the full strength of his blood sword.
Although we can't break this space, the power of space is so shocking, powerful and terrible.
It can't be directly cut, and destruction is a matter of course.
Unless, like Erlang God, the halberd in his hand is the product of space and is transformed by the power of space.
Although feel incredible, but Zhang Cheng can only face the attack from both sides together, the pressure on the body also suddenly increased.
Zhang Cheng's wrist kept shaking, and the blood sword in his hand suddenly jumped out, just like a missile. He could avoid all the attacks and hit the black hair.
However, he was immediately intercepted by those black hairs. Then, the Blood Sword struggled. This was not Zhang Cheng's power, but Bai Qi's power. Zhang Cheng and Bai Qi suggested and agreed in advance before Zhang Cheng took action.
Then, the Blood Sword broke away from the control of the black hair and went straight into the coffin bearer's head, as if to pierce the coffin bearer's head.
However, the blood sword had just been lifted, but it didn't pierce into the coffin bearer's head, as if it was impossible at all.
"Blood Sword, come on!"
Seeing that the hair kept pouring towards him, and the person carrying the coffin was not destroyed, Zhang Cheng opened his mouth and cried.
But the Blood Sword didn't follow the command. It turned into an aurora and suddenly burst out with more terrible power than Zhang Cheng had imagined. The power burst out and then directly penetrated the coffin bearer's head.
A blood hole appeared in the middle of the head, which was nearly two meters in size.
Zhang Cheng thought that the person who carried the coffin would surely die, but he saw that the center of the head and the eyes of the person who carried the coffin had been thoroughly pierced and destroyed by the blood sword.
But the action of the man carrying the coffin was still the same, but the action in his hand began to grasp towards the blood sword.
Black hair is also sweeping towards Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng's fists turned into flames and attacked those black and red hairs, but the effect was not good.
On the contrary, Zhang Cheng's arm was entangled by the black and red hair and became uncontrollable.
Blood Sword brush of a, appear at Zhang Cheng's side, have already reached the person sword to unify of degree.
Zhang Cheng holds the blood sword in his other hand and directly cuts the black hair around his arm. The hair is destroyed and disappears.
Zhang Cheng knew that he could not continue to procrastinate.
The blood sword in his hand was brilliant and turned into seven colors. Then Zhang Cheng killed the man who carried the coffin.
In the middle of the sky, it seems that a colorful overpass suddenly appears across this ghost burial place.
And the blood sword in Zhang Cheng's hand also directly pierced the body of the coffin bearer. Under one sword, the body of tens of meters became half, and the blood spattered all over.
Zhang Cheng's eyes became colder, and he looked at the black hair monster. All this was controlled by the black hair monster.
From the sky and the ground, the black haired monster has set up a spider web like cage. Zhang Cheng looks up at the sky and looks down at the ground. He can't escape at all. He steps wildly and quickly approaches the body of the black haired monster.
The bloody sword in his hand suddenly appeared under Zhang Cheng's attack. The sword turned into a flame in the sky. Then Zhang Cheng attacked the black hair monster with one sword. The black hair monster turned into two parts with one sword under Zhang Cheng's attack.And Zhang Cheng didn't look at the monster and left directly.
The cages between heaven and earth were like cobwebs, which broke up in a short time. The black hairs, which were sharp as swords and like heavenly soldiers, lost their luster and power.
There's a force inside the ghost burial place that keeps shaking.
Inside, countless powerful monsters seem to feel something.
However, these forces only appeared for a moment, and then they were still in silence, as if they had never appeared.
After Zhang Cheng solved this special monster, he rushed to the outside world. Finally, in less than a quarter of an hour, Zhang Cheng saw Princess zi'er.
At this time, Princess zi'er looks sad and miserable. Although there are no monsters around who dare to get close to Princess zi'er, those monsters do not intend to let Princess zi'er go, but constantly revolve around Princess zi'er.
As for Erlang God, there is still no trace at this time, and the scene is just a breath of Erlang God.
"Princess zier, come up."
Zhang Cheng appears and arrives at Princess zi'er. The corners of her eyes are already glowing. Seeing Zhang Cheng, it's not that another powerful demon appears. She takes time to relax.
But still did not hold back, directly cry out.
When Zhang Cheng arrives at Princess zi'er, the demons dare not approach Zhang Cheng's body at all. When they see Zhang Cheng, they want to retreat.
"Scared Princess zi'er, greedy for Princess zi'er, want to retreat so easily?"
Zhang Cheng opened his mouth, and the blood sword in his hand kept passing, just like all kinds of meteors in the sky.
No matter how strong or weak they are, they all leave a leg, or a part of their body disappears, just like cockroaches. When they are attacked, they want to dodge.
Zhang Cheng eyes squat down, zier princess for a time some chills, don't understand Zhang Cheng's meaning.
"Are you as fast as me?"
"Now Erlang God has also encountered a huge crisis. The strength of the monsters in the ghost burial place is far beyond imagination."
"I must get to Erlang God as soon as possible, save and help Erlang God!"
Zi'er heard what Zhang Cheng said, and without any hesitation, she went directly on Zhang Cheng's back.