"Flashy, vulnerable!"

After the blood angel, Ye Yu looks at the "wonderful" performance of a group of ninjas.

"Gabriel, stop playing and tear them up!"

Ye Yu whispers, and makes the silent blood Angel explode like a volcano in an instant!

"Yes, my Lord!"

The blood Angel drank in a low voice, and his back wings suddenly opened.

Boom!

After a sound burst, the blood angel had already rushed into the middle of the Ninjas with a sword.

Zheng!

In the sound of the sword, the blood angel Gabriel staged a scene of blood lotus!

With the rapid body shape, the blood color sword is like a meat grinder, covering all the ninjas.

Poop!

Click!

The sound of the sword cutting into the bone continued to ring.

Just a moment later, the blood angel Gabriel flashed back to Ye Yu.

A pair of wings behind it is more crimson!

Anpei Qingming looks at the ninja who has been annihilated. His eyes shake unconsciously.

"Ha ha..."

the thin lips are slightly open, and a Qingming makes a series of chuckles.

"I wanted you to die happily, but you didn't!"

Anpei Qingming's robe is calm and automatic.

In the cherry blossom flying, ah Qingming's figure seems to be unreal.

"So don't blame me for being cruel!"

Shua!

A Qingming stood with one hand on his chest and a piece of Rune paper fluttering in the wind between his fingers.

On the rune paper, the scarlet lines outline the complicated and strange patterns.

"The hidden netherworld, the false face of blood, the dark sky."

"Wake up from Jiuyou and go straight to the sky!"

"Yin method!"

"Ghost chop!"

When a Qingming's voice fell, the paper between his fingers was flameless, and burned to a little shade of green light.

Ye Yu stood at the same place, facing the action of a Qingming, without any intention to stop it.

Because ye Yu wants to see what the magic power of the Yin and Yang warlocks in Japan is.

Roar!

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a howl of pain reverberated in the wilderness.

Accompanied by a cold roar from the bottom of one's heart, a shadowy figure emerges behind Anpei Qingming.

The figure is as strong as a mountain, covering a large area of shadow.

Wearing a broken ox horn helmet, what is exposed is the white bone.

The eyes are like lanterns, shining with disturbing green light.

The mountain like body is covered with the armor of the Japanese Warring States period, which looks very heavy.

A long knife straddles the waist obliquely.

On the long sword, there are dark brown blood vessels.

There seems to be a low neighing on the long sword.

"Who is calling me!"

The voice of the giant like thunder fell into the ears of all.

Anpei Qingming's figure changes from virtual to real, and a beautiful face becomes more and more white.

"General xuzuo, I am calling you!"

The giant named xuzuo lowered his head, and his eyes were green with no emotion.

"What calls to me!"

"Kill him!"

"Ah Qingming put out one hand, pointed to the leaf feather and said softly.

"Reward!"

"Ten children!"

"Deal!"

The giant took a long breath.

There was a cold current in the broken oxhorn helmet.

The green light in his eyes is more and more shining. The giant holds the hilt on his waist with one hand and slowly pulls it out!

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

The harsh sound of friction continued to ring.

A blood and violence rose from the giant.

"Is this the way of yin and Yang warlocks?"

Behind the blood angel, Ye Yu stands with his hands on his back, disappointed in his eyes.

"The Taoist Huang jinlishi has been changed to this way, tut tut! What a failure! "

At this moment, Ye Yu has seen the attack tactics of a Qingming.

It's a magic from Taoism. It's a yellow scarf warrior!

The real magic is the eleven yellow scarves who can move mountains.

Instead of the cruel and violent ghost warrior.