Behind the grimace mask, there is a long purple hair, hot and sexy, with a ghost horn on the head, and a ghost beauty with amazing charm on the body.

“She is a beautiful woman!Would she buy the three princesses back, and would she be transgender?”

Wang Chu's doubts passed by, but the sword in his hand was like lightning, covering the cold killing machine, and the ghost beauty was beheaded.

For the strong of the Supreme Class, it is very easy to change the gender.Many of the most curious incarnations have men and women, and as long as they cultivate the strange secret of yin and yang transformation, the Supreme can still pick up the female furnace.

“Damn, you are looking for death!”

The ghost's beautiful eyes flashed a raging, a roar, the body rose to about 100 meters, covered with black muscles tight, full of countless black hair, green tusks.His right arm, which was cut off by the king, also automatically healed in an instant.

Surrounded by that terrible ghost fire, the ghost clan was most powerful and gathered the law of strength, running through the void and bombing to Wang Chu.

“The damned one is you!”

Wang Chu drives a sword containing the law of strength, and a sword is hard to cut off the supreme fist of the ghost clan.

Rumble!

Two strong forces collide again, Wang Chu's "wind god lion" retreated 100 meters, the ghost clan supreme is tens of meters away, in the strength, is the ghost supreme half over.

“Come again!”

Wang Chu smiled coldly, his body bobbing, as if integrated into the wind, a moment appeared in front of the ghost clan supreme body, a heavy blue sword light from a strange angle to the ghost clan supreme stabbed.

“The Devil’s Fist!”

The ghost's supreme eyes flashed, the fist was like a meteor, the domineering, the opening and close, the sword light that Wang Chu stabbed out one by one.

“There are so many people around, they must kill him as soon as possible!”

In the battle of dozens of tricks, the ghost clan's supreme eyes flashed a tingle agitated, eyebrows emerged a strange and incomparable illusion, looking at Wang Chu.

In a moment, a strange fluctuation of illusion swept away to Wang Chu.

“The magic?The Law of Illusion!“The eyes of the luth!”

Wang Chuyi felt the fluctuation of illusion, and instantly opened the eyes of Mori Luo, a strange fluctuation of illusion filled his body.

Even so, Wang Chu still felt a burst of dizzyness, visions, as if there were dozens of ghosts to kill from all directions.

It is not that Wang Chu's Senluo eyes are not strong, but that the ghost clan is the supreme strong, and the strength exceeds his one big state.The law of illusion is also one of the core laws mastered by the ghost clan, as strong as Wang Chu, and the eyes of Senro are difficult to counter.

Wang Chu moved the law of fate, a little strange power of fate emerged, the erosion of the illusion of the whole cut off, let him regain his sobriety.

“High resistance!The Magician's Jury!"

The ghost's supreme eyes flashed a cold, crazy to stimulate the magic of the ghost, an open diameter of 30 meters, containing strange fluctuations, directly to Wang Chu hit.

“The Law of the Wind!”

Wang Chu's eyes flashed cold, and the "Wind God Lion" also opened a wind jurisdiction up to 30 meters in diameter, and the ghost realm of the supreme ghostly realm hit together.

As soon as the two jurisdictions hit together, they offset each other and destroyed each other.

Wang Chu and the ghost clan Supreme are also in the protection of the two jurisdictions, crazy fighting.

The two jurisdictions also collapsed rapidly and dissipated at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

However, the speed of Wang Chu's windy rule of collapse is obviously much faster than that of the ghostly realm of the supreme ghost.

The regional level of the supreme strong is also divided into three six or nine, that ghost clan supreme fantasy ghost jurisdiction absorbs a lot of long biomass, in that regional level of the supreme is also a middle-class master, naturally much stronger than the wind god lion.

"This little beast is too strong!"He must be killed!”

The ghost's supreme eyes flashed, frantic attack, in exchange for injury, and haunted Wang Chu, never let him leave.

Under the fierce and fierce attack of the ghost clan, there were countless scars on his body and the "wind god lion".

“It is time!You can go to death!”

Wang Chu suddenly smiled coldly.

That [despairful late night] like a ghost, emerged from behind Wang Chu, and the strange and incomparable fantasy fluctuation flashed in the beautiful eyes, opening a ghost realm and smashing together with the ghostly realm of the supreme ghost.

The supreme ghost jurisdiction of the ghost clan and the wind of the "wind of the lion" offset and annihilated each other, and the power of the previous.Now hit by the ghost territory of the "desperate night", it began to collapse.

"It's not good!This guy is hiding a supreme battle!I am not an opponent!Withdrawal!”

The ghostly face suddenly changed, behind the opening of a pair of huge and incomparable ghost wings, a slight one, turned into a black light, to escape to the distance.

"I have been draining you of your strength, just to be able to really kill you!"Do you still escape?”

Wang Chusen smiled coldly, opened Mori Luo Wan's eye in his left eye, opened the eyes of fate in his right eye, burned the fate points, stimulated the power of the law of fate, stepped out one step, disappeared from the same place.

The ghost clan suddenly trembled, a hidden old wound suddenly broke out, and countless wounds broke up, and the blood sputtered away in all directions.

"How can I do that?"This injury has been suppressed!How can an injury break out at this time?”

The ghost's eyes flashed a look of conspicuousness, and his body was weak.He does not know that this is the horror of the law of fate, and some unlikely small-probability events become predestined inevitable events.

“Go to death!”

Wang Chu appeared in the middle of a moment behind the ghost clan, a sword running through the sky, containing the power of the law of the wind, cut off the supreme body of the ghost clan, the supreme back of the ghost clan cut out a terrible wound.

That [despairful late night] double-eyed into two whirlpools, strangely staring at the supreme ghost clan, and the ghost clan supreme one into the state of magic.

Wang Chu took advantage of the plane, the law of the wind, the sword is like a shooting star, crazy cut off on the ghost clan supreme body, in a moment, the ghost clan supreme was cut into countless pieces.

That [despairful late night] opened its mouth, sucked the supreme corpse of the ghost clan into the mouth, crazy refining.