The voice of Baiyi had just dropped, and Yang Guang, the "Western Ling demon king" around him, stood up and quickly began to take the Fa-print.

With the flow of a gloomy spirit, a white piece of Huaguang came out of nowhere, and a hundred and ten hundred bones broke the air strike.

“Hundreds of ghosts, the hand of the fountain!”

Oh, hey, hey, hey!

A series of bursts and tears came out, and these bone hands seemed to have a spiritual tentacles, and one of them chased those Mo family people.

“The Dare Man!”

The master of the Mo family was angry, and reached out his hand, and a bright light of the golden emperor lit up in his body.

Even if you see, wearing gold armor and wearing powerful weapons and helmets will cover the shadow and turn it into a grandiose, and fight back with great strength.

The Fa-phase seemed to have a physical body, maintaining a posture that was no different from the Mo family, and suddenly sat in the bone hand with the palm of his hand, and when he heard the crackling of the crackling, those bones were broken.

“But that is so...”

The Mo family is cold.

But the voice just fell, but it couldn't help but look at it.

I saw those broken bone hands like a strong wind, hovering in this hall and dancing.

Hip Hop!

A series of empty voices came out, and the white bone, like a flying sword, pierced one body after another.

Crying out, the half-time Mo parents were injured on the spot.

It was the Mojia master himself, just a tug of tug, and he felt that the powerful force impacted the Fa phase, and God's armor was torn on the spot and caught a huge wound.

The gray and black mist flowed from the main body of the Mo family, and the spirit yuan was also red and bright red, which turned into a black and red disgusting slurry in just a few breaths, and the original magnificent golden armor god, seems to have been defiled by this fog and plasma, and turned into a terrible monster.

I saw this monster, with a rotten body like a corpse, a dilapidated void, and a vague skeleton and organs.

Its jaw is long, the peach horn is born, and a pair of monstrous pupils like a brass bell have no eyelids, but are replaced by a green fire.

And around it, it is like a ghost fire, flying one fist after another fire cluster, those fire inside the fog rushing, sometimes turned into a frightened and vicious face, and then dissipated, forming a flying swarm of insects.

The look of the Lord’s house became unsightly.

Because he knows his own affairs from his family, this is not a god who has defiled the Fa, is affected by the same atmosphere, unloaded in disguise, and changed into its original face!

If not, who can imagine that the righteous and righteous tyrant, the master of the state Mo family, the spiritual object, is actually a vicious spirit and evil ghost, but also nourish the ghost, with the human soul as a material for the practice of sacrifice and strengthening!

Bai Yi caressed the palm of his hand and laughed: "Wonderful, wonderful, it is a genius who has been out of the family for a hundred years, and the master of the family has been pushed, this has only been more than ten years of kung fu, and this is the realm of the 'rocious god's garrison, and it has successfully cultivated more than a dozen kinds of extremely good ghosts, but these ghosts are so good, I'm afraid you have to pick one hundred miles to breed, you have killed a few years!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you dare to do murder in my Mo family, you have to stay here!"The Lord of the Mo family was angry.

But in response to him, it is a bone hand of the "Western Ling Demon King".

His spiritual spirit, it seems to be a spirit of white bones with bones and bones, between the feet, the white bones follow each other, the sharp white bone claws are like a golden and iron-broken god soldier, and he is caught in the chest of the "rocious god" Fa.

Ripped!

The Mo family owner just cried a bad word, feeling a pain in his chest, if the flesh and blood were torn out of the huge pain.

“Ah!”

The large spiritual incarnation was torn, and the flesh of the body of the fierce god fell, like the black and red spirit of the septic blood, and the rotten and poisonous permeated around.

“Brother!”

Several Mo parents ignored the stubbornness of flying in the air and wanted to rush to help, but only felt that a terrible force came out of nowhere.

It was a few obviously more thick arms of ordinary bone hands, and the strong cross-faced Yuan swept them out one by one.

The Mo family master was also slapped with a heavy chest, like a shell hitting the wall, destroying the whole hall.

Rumble!

The bang of collapse, the invisible enveloped Yang Guang, so that he and Bai Yi stood around the spotless, naturally will not be affected by the splash of bricks, but others can not react so timely, are buried in it.

“Cough, cough.”

A moment later, the sound of coughing came out, and several Mo family members were burrowing out from the inside, each with a gray face.

The Mo family also cover the chest, open the ruins and stand up, the face is ugly: "Nine turns master?"

From the strength of this "Western Ling demon king" Yang Guang, there are eight, nine turns high, the Mo family owner even feels that the Mo family's strongest sitting family, their uncle is more powerful!

A nine-turn master can't destroy the Mo family, after all, they now ascend to the throne of the great gate, the bottom of the possession, that is, even ten turns can compete for one or two.

But what really makes the Mo family owners jealous is that the other party seems to have not done their best, and whether it is really only nine turns is difficult to judge.

Moreover, they show that they come under the orders of others and can drive such masters... of course, they are not simple people!

I’m afraid this won’t be good!

"Western Ling demon king" hands behind the back, around the white bones, an arm flying out of thin air, looks strange and terrible, but he does not seem to take advantage of the pursuit of the intention, but calm: "You cultivate my Huangquan sect one day, day by day I Huangquan people, and now I Huangquan Zong, but also for the magic alliance, so you should also trace the source, serve the magic alliance."

“If you don’t, the devil will destroy you!”

In the midst of the conversation, a fear of the powerful is overwhelming.

The Mo family owner was horrified: "Ten...ten turns strong!"

This time, he was really shocked, in front of this master, even has ten conversions!

The Mo family is also a great patriarch, even if he has not yet reached the cultivation, he can distinguish one or two.

Bai Yi said, "Mo Daoyou, I know what you are thinking about, nothing more than a snake, and when we leave, we will inform the Heavenly Dao Alliance, perhaps we will come to wear a crime and stand up for it, personally take someone to catch me and wait, but the matter is really not so simple, you think that if the situation changes, we really dare to risk the risk of being killed by the one and his back?"

The head of the Mo family flashed a light: “What do you mean by this?”

Bai Yi smiled and said the words were shocking: "The one who is on the right path is now difficult to protect himself, this world of the spirit, the heaven is standing!"