Section 113

The length of each knife edge seemed to have been extremely rigorously planned, with the same length and the same depth. They all cut through the flesh and blood, and the bones were visible deep.

If you have intensive phobia, your scalp will definitely go numb after seeing it.

This is like a person who has been punished...

It's just that the meat was not completely cut off.

As disgusting as you want.

Jiang Yan used Dongxu Tongyou to scan her background carefully.

Suddenly he sneered.

This woman.

She turned out to be the royal princess of Sakura Kingdom from the last century.

They wanted to leave a foreshadowing for the Kyushu Kingdom.

He used a samurai sword to make her look like this, and the whole process lasted for seventy-seven forty-nine days, just to arouse her resentment to the extreme.

The samurai sword blades used for the nails outside the cemetery may have come from the samurai sword used to cut the princess.

Quite a vicious method.

Even if there are evil ways in Kyushu, few can do such things that go against the interests of nature and human relations.

As expected of cherry blossoms.

When Jiang Yan looked at this kimono female ghost.

The kimono female ghost also looked over.

A pair of eyes with more than a dozen cuts looked directly at Jiang Yan.

A gloomy and eerie scream suddenly came from her mouth.

Sharp and unbearable.

When people hear it, they get a splitting headache.

Even Mr. Sun, who was about to meet Xiao Yingying over there, subconsciously stopped the machete in his hand and turned to look at the source of the sound.

He could feel that the evil ghosts there were definitely not as simple as the little ones he had killed.

Just that sharp roar almost shattered his soul.

His brows furrowed.

Seeing Xiao Yingying's excitement and ecstasy from a distance, she also became depressed - this was obviously an encounter between the little saint and the super-level ghost.

Like everyone in the live broadcast room.

The old man felt a huge weight on his heart.

little saint...

Could it be an opponent?

Jiang Yan looked indifferent.

Looking at this (Nuo's) ghost who seemed to be gradually becoming crazy, I didn't feel much pity in my heart.

"The ones who harm you are, after all, your own tribe and countrymen. If you have grievances, spread them against you Sakura people." Jiang Yan said lightly, "In the land of Kyushu, you cannot afford the price of being wild."

The female ghost twisted her head.

He turned around 180 degrees and said to Jiang Yan with a ferocious smile: "No..."

"Oakura's will is my will."

"As long as I eat you all, Sakura will become the master of this continent!!"

Jiang Yan understood.

It's actually possible that she did it voluntarily...

What a changing nation this is.

"Really?" Jiang Yan crossed his arms and said calmly, "Who is the host behind you?"

The kimono female ghost smiled sinisterly: "Do you think I can say it?"

"You will know when the entire Nancheng turns into a ghost town."

A stern sneer finally appeared on Jiang Yan's face: "It doesn't matter. If you don't tell me, don't blame me. I would rather kill him than let him go."

"Let me show you what a saturated coverage indiscriminate attack is."

"There are ways to harm Tianhe. Believe me, your little knowledge is just a drop in the ocean of Kyushu. I will make you pay the price."

The kimono female ghost seemed to have touched a key nerve by Jiang Yan. When she heard that Jiang Yan was about to take revenge, a murderous intent suddenly appeared in her eyes: "You have no chance."

"Everyone...is going to die!!!!"

As soon as the words fell.

Her curse was instantaneous.

Jiang Yan was covered by her ghost realm.

The cave is empty and leads to a quiet place.

He saw countless samurai swords invisible to the naked eye, like a hell of swords, densely packed, covering every position around his body, around his head, around his head and at his feet.

many.

Extremely many blades.

As long as he moved a little, or even breathed a little harder, his skin would be touched by the blade.

This is the curse of the kimono ghost.

Her spiteful voice came: "Come... touch the blades of these katana swords."

"You will be like me, being stabbed forty-four thousand four hundred and forty-four times by Lingchi, and die in extreme pain."

Jiang Yan looked calm.

In his mouth, he slowly recited a series of mysterious spells.

"Chaos is mighty. The first energy is divided. The golden light is pure. The name is Yuqing. The beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. The supreme nature."

The Great Golden Light Divine Spell! ! bright!

A whole, ninety-nine levels, reaching the full level!

The breath of the lv99 Great Golden Light Divine Curse was instantly emitted.

Jiang Yan's body erupted with bright golden light, vast and powerful.

The next second, his spiritual platform began to undergo endless wonderful changes!

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073 Obtained the Five Thunder Dharma! Break into the divine realm! The devil’s full level card!

White snow grows in nothingness, yellow buds grow in silence, the fire in the jade furnace is warm, and purple clouds fly in the golden cauldron.

The full-level [Great Golden Light Divine Curse] has already entered the realm of golden cauldron and purple clouds.

Except for the bright golden light on the body.

Above his head, there was a faint purple cloud rising.

follow closely.

This purple cloud merged into the brilliant golden light around him.

For a moment, the golden light became a bit more luxurious and elegant.

The color is stunning.

More attractive than the most beautiful sunset in the world.

But.

Beauty is only part of it.

The great power is the key to this full-level [Great Golden Light Divine Spell].

As soon as the purple golden light appeared.

The Samurai Sword Hell of Sen Luo couldn't even hold on for a flick of a finger.

It was lightly touched by the purple water and golden light, and turned into flying ash all over the sky.

The expression of the kimono female ghost, who was originally full of confidence, changed immediately.

The pale eyes full of knife wounds were full of shock.

"Impossible!!!"