Chapter 1145 Xiao Jiu Is the King of Kings!
"Devil Sword!" Yu Jiuzhong's thought moved, and at this critical moment, the Nine Nether Demon Sword bloomed in front of Bai Ye's eyes like a blooming poppy.
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!..."
The entire body of the dark Nine Nether Demon Sword is emitting wisps of faint red light from the inside out. And as soon as these red glows come out, there will be layers of supreme and domineering evil spirits, which are faint but powerful and crushed out!
"Buzz!"
The blood-colored giant palm trembled suddenly, as if it had been stunned and stopped.
The next moment——
"laugh!"
"Chi Chi!..."
The whole body of the Nine Nether Demon Sword burst into red, and within nine days, the supreme domineering aura that I am the only king, centered on the sword body, exploded in all directions!
"Boom—"
That magnificent galloping momentum shocked even Bai Ye, who was hugged by Yu Jiuzhong, felt a ray of pressure trembling in his heart! Not to mention that blood-colored giant palm, it even shrank back in fear!
But it just shrinks!
"Shua!"
With a speed that Bai Ye didn't even see clearly, the Nine Nether Demon Sword pierced into its palm with a "sneak", just like that without warning.
"..." Bai Ye was still a little dazed, when he heard the bloody hand let out a scream like a monster, obviously it was stabbed to death.
"Death." Yu Jiuzhong Shen Yin drank, and the breath of the Nine Nether Demon Sword exploded, and the bloody giant palm that was stabbed suddenly screamed more miserable, and kept shrinking back, trying to shake off the Nine Nether Demon Sword.
"boom--"
However, the Nine Nether Demon Sword was firmly nailed to the palm of the bloody hand like a nail, and the majestic and domineering aura was even more devastating, constantly destroying the bloody hand.
There was a splash of bloody mucus, so it kept festering and falling from the bloody big hand, and a stench of rotten flesh filled the entire space at once.
The smell was so sour that Bai Ye wanted to gag, so she hurriedly urged her, Yu Xiaojiu said, "Let's go, this smell... vomit—" I couldn't hold my breath, it was enough.
"Okay." Yu Jiuzhong caressed Ren'er's back, and within a few flashes, he was already close to the range of Bu Zhoushan's strength.
...
And at that time.
Everyone in Buzhou Mountain could clearly hear the screams of ghostly screams coming from the direction of Beast God Mountain.
"Aw--"
"Aww-"
The voice became more and more shrill and sharp! The sea below the mountain was constantly surging, as if some monster was about to come out of the sea.
Because of this, the disciples of Buzhou Mountain all started to fight, and they were on guard with 120% vigilance. The entire Buzhou Mountain was filled with heavy tension for a while.
"Master, do you think suzerain and the others can succeed?" Under such an atmosphere, Mou Ying couldn't help asking Mou Chan who had been paying attention to the direction of Beast God Mountain.
Mou Chan didn't answer, because he knew very well that since Zhou Zu, no one has been able to move the trident divine halberd! So he actually felt that it was impossible for Zhou Fan and his group to succeed.
But if it doesn't work...
"..." Mou Chan's old eyes were deep, staring at the direction of Beast God Mountain, only worried about the group of evil spirits suddenly bursting out from that end, in that case...
I'm afraid the world of the human race is about to end, and they, Bu Zhoushan, will be the first to end! And those two kids, they...
"Whoosh!"