From this momentum, Bai Jing has the upper hand. Sun Ninghai is a little anxious and uneasy. His eyes twinkle, which makes people feel not particularly confident.
Bai Jing is a face of light clouds, arrogant world. It seems that he did not put all this in his eyes. He looked at Sun Ninghai lightly, but there was no shadow of him in his eyes. If you look closely, you will find that what he is looking at is actually sun Ninghai's back, not cutting.
I'm still tangled. Sun Ninghai suddenly finished accumulating strength. Then he let out a roar and waved his right hand, "ah, ah, ah." With
"I'm fine. I'm the Hades, and I can't die. There's no place in the three realms that can hold my soul." Bai Jing said confidently. I looked at him for a moment.
"What do you do?" I asked, worried.
However, the long lost sense of familiarity rises in the bottom of my heart. This is the first time I know Bai Jing. When I talk, I always have no inside. I can always confuse people and say the most serious words with the most serious attitude.
I have a moment of slow reaction, I just looked at Bai Jing's posture, feel that he is the most powerful character, the result suddenly turned to me and said this.
Bai Jing said it in a low voice, only the two of us could hear it. In other people's eyes, we were just whispering between lovers. Looking at it, we might feel warm. However, Bai Jing was making me run for my life.
"I don't have much spiritual power left, and now my body is not as good as before. This move is unstoppable. I'll buy you some time. You should remember to run."
"Ah?" I was stunned.
Sun Ninghai was stunned. Bai Jing, taking advantage of his absence, suddenly turned his head and whispered to me, "madam. You'll run as soon as we fight, the sooner the better. "
"Ten thousand ghosts live in the same family. To Yin is the art of killing."
"Ten thousand ghosts live in the same clan" is not a little bit of your power. " Bai Jing said sarcastically.
"That's nature. Why is this secret scroll? Of course, it's because the predecessors think it's not suitable to practice after they have studied it. This kind of thing is harmful to others and yourself. You will be regarded as a treasure. If you steal it, you will be attacked. What's more, you have reached the last step. I have seen the real
" how do you know? " Sun Ninghai asked suspiciously, "have you met?"
I have to admire Bai Jing's courage. I really think Bai Jing has grasped sun Ninghai's lifeline, and I'm just happy. Sun Ninghai is frightened by Bai Jing, and his whole body is shaking gently. Bai Jing says it on the point.
It's not easy to see the spirit power can't be completely released. You haven't really practiced it yet, but just hold on. You're sure you can use the second move. "Bai Jing said carelessly, holding the sword in his hand so casually, looking at Sun Ninghai with contempt in his eyes.
"The same clan of ten thousand ghosts is a good name, but you should not forget who is the master of the underworld and who is the leader of the ghosts. What's more, you think your move can be powerful. Moreover, he grasps his right hand with his left and right, swipes the sword in his hand in front of his chest, and then points at Baijing, but he doesn't use his own immediately The move has the meaning of watching. I want to see the reaction of Bai Jing.
Sun Ninghai's resentment is getting more and more serious. All of a sudden, the strange lines on his body begin to exude light, and the lines are deepened. Now the whole face is full of ravines, which is really frightening.
My hands were tight, and I quickly thought of a solution.
Even if he exerts all his spiritual power, he doesn't know whether he can fight. Now his spiritual power is less than half of his full strength. How can he resist such a fierce move.
It's so powerful that I feel my calm heart beat again, and I feel a pain in my heart. I'm a little worried about Bai Jing.
"as the name implies, when I use this unique skill, it's like gathering the resentment of thousands of ghosts. It can kill people in the formless world. No one knows how powerful this move is, because it doesn't People can avoid it. " Sun Zhi explained.
"How horrible?" I asked in a calm voice.
"The same clan of ghosts is the most powerful puppet skill and the ultimate goal of all puppet masters. It was recorded in the secret volume that "ten thousand ghosts share the same clan". After studying for so many years, he finally succeeded in practicing this last move. " The Taoist priest opened his mouth on one side. His eyes were not frightened, but it was also incredible. At the same time, his eyes were also dim, which made people feel hopeless.
It seems that this thing is very powerful.
"You're saying, why are you so scared?" After looking at Sun Zhili, some of them looked at me with fear, but some of them were afraid.
"What?" I have been asked back."All ghosts belong to the same clan!" Xiang Jiang exclaimed at one side.
Sun Ninghai waved back the sharp blade in his hand. The sharp blade glowed with cold light in the moonlight, and there was a mass of black gas on the knife. It was resentment that was gathering into the blade.
He had a sharp blade with complicated patterns on its back. It was very strange to look at it. It was very similar to the lines on his back and face.
Sun Ninghai was infuriated. He looked at Bai Jing and imagined it out of thin air.
I felt that my heart was also inexplicably settled down, as if the duckweed floating in the sea had found a support.
This is the so-called great demeanor. Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes without chaos. There was a smile in the corner of Bai Jing's mouth.
When he roared, the sword in his hand immediately burst out black gas, entangled with the blade, and then turned into countless dark shadows, no face, no facial features, only vaguely can distinguish human nature and rush to us.
"Bai Jing, be careful." I cried quickly.
The sword in Bai Jing's hand turned quickly, and then he held it tightly in his hand. He drew a sword in his hand, and the blood in his hand flowed to the sword. The sword seemed to be summoned and had a soul. It gave out red light. Then, Bai Jing condensed his own spiritual power and injected it into the sword. He tried his best to strike the red time Quickly wrapped up those who do not recognize, ghost not ghost things, they issued a sound of lament. Like a child's whimper, I finally understand why it's "the same clan of ghosts.".