Chapter 527 (2/2)

”Bang bang!”

The dead blade in Luo Qingtong's hand is cutting.

With the growth of her strength, the power of life and death sword is more and more open!

The dead blade in her hand is about two meters long.

When waving in the air, it brings out a fierce black wind, and it swings round like a full moon in the air! Cut like a sickle!

Like death dancing gracefully!

Reaping the souls of the dead!

Shua Shua!

Under the wave of Luo Qingtong's dead blade, large areas of dead souls are harvested like wheat straw.

Within a hundred meters of luoqingtong's radius, there is no ghost or dead soul left.

”Bang bang!”

Even those unconscious dead souls, in Luo Qingtong such a large area of harvest, can not help but show a look of fear.

The cry of the dead soul king was more sharp.

”Dong! Dong

Its footstep moves in the secret place of Kaiyuan. From the direction of ghost mountain, it strides towards luoqingtong.

It's going to do it by itself, so as to win xiaomingzun and improve itself!

”Roar!”

The huge dead soul king stood up, and in the fierce roar, the whole space of Kaiyuan secret place was shocked!

Holy Land strength!

This dead soul king is at least the strength of Holy Land!

Feel the huge shock wave spreading in the space, Luoqing pupil's eyes are slightly coagulated.

Feeling the approaching of the king of dead souls, those ghosts who are forced to hundreds of meters away by luoqingtong rush up again.

In this way, Luo Qingtong can't resist!

”Boss!” The little overlord of the Yuan Dynasty also fell into the encirclement.

If he hadn't kept in mind Luo Qingtong's teaching, he would have been unable to resist it for a long time.

At that time, Sima Jue and Su Xiaoxiao will fall into the endless attack of those spirits.

At this time, the night Qianmu opened his mouth.