Chapter 683 (2/2)

Boom!

When the blood mist spread on him, the endless black fog in the void was absorbed by him. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a sea of blood. A huge blood red python, like substance, swallowed Xia Qianyu and Qingmu Ding.

See here, Su Bai eyebrows slightly pick, not only did not have the slightest worry, but the corners of the mouth show a touch of irony.

This guy, he really doesn't know what to do!

How can the best spirit weapon be swallowed by a secret method in the later stage of his divine realm?

On the head of the bloody snake, Kitajima Wu's bloody face looms. When he looks at Su Bai, he laughs wildly: ”Chinese, your woman is in my hands now. If you don't want her to die, you should immediately call yourself self-cultivation and kneel down to surrender --”

but when he sees this scene, he looks very happy.

”Ha ha! Good job, Mr. Kitajima

”The blood Python skill of the North Island God is really unparalleled in the world. I want to see if the Chinese boy dares to be arrogant.”

”Ha ha!”

Su Bai shook his head and sneered, his eyes full of irony.Takebu banzang's face changed slightly when they saw this. Kitajima Wu stared at Su Bai and said, ”what are you laughing at?”

”I laugh that you don't know when you're dying!”

”You --”

on the huge blood colored snake body of Kitajima Takeshi, there is a color of green and gold suddenly.

It seemed that the light of green gold, with the weight of collapsing the sky, split the body of the bloody snake in an instant.

Above the snake's head, Kitajima's unreal face was terrified and said: ”no --”

boom!

The green and gold awn is full of light, tens of meters long, just like the real snake body. At this moment, it suddenly expands, and the green and gold light penetrates and explodes.

Violent waves swept all over the world, with a strong smell of blood and cold, the impact of the dark sky are shaking.

Shua!

A tripod with three legs and two ears is floating on Xia Qianyu's head. The light of green gold makes her safe in the explosion.

In the distance.

The smile on the faces of the half Tibetan and six armed ghosts and gods of the Ministry of clothing will be solidified as soon as it spreads.

”This - how is this possible?”

Whoosh!

A group of bloody spirits fled quickly.

With a cold smile, the tower flies out.

Hum!

The terrible force of swallowing and sucking broke out, and the spirit of Kitajima Wu screamed in horror, but it was hard to break free, and was immediately put into the chongjun tower.

”The third!”

Su Bai seems to have done a trivial thing. He waves back the tower, and his eyes fall on Fu banzang and six armed ghosts.

”It's just you!”

Hoo ---

the robe is half hidden, his face is pale, and his body is covered with thick black fog. When the ghost roars, he calms down after breathing.

”Six armed God, I'm afraid our great temple is in danger of destruction today!”

At this time, the body of the six armed ghosts and gods was illusory, and the black fog was burning around them. They said in a gloomy way: ”there's no way!”

”Only so!”

”Next, there's the Ministry of labor!”

In his eyes, he was radiant, his coat was calm, and he looked solemn. He bowed to the six armed ghosts and gods.

WOW!

At the next moment, the six armed ghosts and gods, like water, suddenly poured into the half hidden body of the Ministry of clothing.

At this time, the momentum of the Ministry of clothing half hide crazy rise, blink of an eye to reach the peak of the divine realm, even infinitely close to the realm of heaven and man!