Just as Qian Yunsheng was always staring at the black cloud above his head with fear, the witch had a higher cultivation level and was closely related to the powerful, so naturally she knew and had a very good vision.

And that's why she finally noticed something was wrong.

She stared at everything empty around her, but stopped and frowned, obviously feeling a strange feeling.

Her eyes were cold at this moment, as if she had suddenly reached another level of higher level, and finally she saw some clues.

In fact, it is no wonder that the witch realized it later. It is because the secret techniques of the witch clan are themselves in their own system and are extremely difficult to describe.

This strange blood coffin land also weakens everything that enters it, so it was not until this moment that the witch finally felt a little different in person.

I saw some cold and charming smiles on her face, but this would be combined with the black and white spotted face on her face, and even more, it would be an ugly look of imitating her frown.

However, since she saw some clues, she naturally refused to let her step on the ground. With a "boom" sound, she saw countless faint traces of light appearing quietly around her. Between the crisscrossing, it was like a big net, covering her in the middle.

It turned out that the witch seemed to have rushed out of the chain-like strangle before, but in fact she did not really break free from the shackles of the blood coffin!

The witch hiding beside him discovered his own tricks so quickly when he saw the witch. The black fire in his eyes suddenly became even more ignited with a "buzzing".

He suddenly pinched his hand and stood the colorful light marks around the witch of Time suddenly pulled into the inside. Each light mark seemed to have a hint of magical power, and it did not give the witch any space to move, and it was instantly closed together.

"Puff puff puff!"

The blood light of the sky soared into the sky, and the witch's proud figure was cut into pieces in an instant.

Not only that, as the magical powers above the light traces quietly operated, the bodies that were cut and broken in time seemed to be stirred by the sword light, and in an instant they were stirred up like blood foam and disintegrated.

However, the Witch Fighter directly killed the witch with one hand, but he had no expression on his face, as if he was not very proud at all. He spread his tight palms again, trying to carefully check whether he had really completely killed the enemy he had invaded.

"Hahaha!"

Unfortunately, it was obvious that the powerful move of the Witch Warrior did not really kill the witch. On the contrary, what he killed was just a gray moth left by the witch.

The real witch had long used the moment she released the gray moth to move and change her shape and move beyond the light marks, and naturally easily avoided this murderous intent.

But obviously the witch figurine also made the murderous intent burst out between the witch's eyes. The happier she smiled, the more she showed that she was already in anger.

But it's no wonder. After all, she has not even touched the enemy until now. With such a proud witch, how could she not get angry early?

Therefore, when she finally used a little trick to lure out the witch figurine's methods, she shouted lightly, and a black light in her hand seemed to be ready, and she flew out with a shaking hand. The black light even rushed towards the witch figurine with a whimpering sound.

The black fire jumped faster in the eyes of the Witch Fighter. The long spear in his hand moved horizontally, and then it looked like a long dragon coming out of the water, and nodding like a crane, directly facing the black light.

However, it is obvious that the witch's methods are quite strange, so it is impossible for the old man to jump out of this black force.

This was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and it avoided the long sword of the witch figurine, and directly hit the armor on the witch figurine's chest.

"I'm beaten!"

However, just when the witch had not yet had time to be happy, the black light actually shattered. Although the light was splashing everywhere for a while, it was gone without the carrying of its original body. Naturally, all the vicious means prepared by the witch later had no capital to use.

This made the witch let out a light exclamation, and then he suddenly realized that the armor on the other party was not simple.

You should know that what the witch shot out of the lightning just now was not something else, but a piece of nails from her little finger.

Although her nails are not as powerful as the powerful body of the Desire Demon, she has been fused by a piece of the little finger of the Desire Demon, so even a small piece of nails cannot be ignored.

But it was obvious that this time the witch met an opponent. Although she made extraordinary moves, the witch figurines in front of her were even more powerful everywhere.

Therefore, although the witch took the lead with the move, the witch figurine in front of him was obviously not afraid at all!

"Bang!"

Just as the witch was still shocked, the witch figurine took action again without showing any emotion. The long spear in his hand suddenly trembled proudly, and it felt as if the witch figurine was holding a long spear in his hand, but like a goose feather.

Not only that, while the long spear trembled lightly on the witch's hand, the frequency of shaking became faster and faster.

The situation was like the witch figurine was holding a feather in her hand, but at the same time she shook an illusion of a goose feather fan.

"Bang!"

Obviously, the witch had already been red in her eyes. She had relied on the ability of the demon to look down on the blood coffin in front of her. Unexpectedly, after coming in, she was still played with by a dead person in her palm.

Therefore, when she took action, she was also afraid of snatching it with her speed, breaking the force with her strength, and spreading her hands like plum blossoms.

I saw the nice sound of "ding ding dong dong" sounded at the same time, and it was like plucking the strings of the piano like a storm, directly shattering the shadow of the sword in front of me.

But obviously, what the witch misjudged was that the enemy in front of her was a witch figurine, not a war figurine, and facing the enemy head-on was not a real way for the witch figurine to face it.

Therefore, just as the shadows in the sky were shattered, the witch felt a flower in front of her, as if hundreds of hibiscus flowers suddenly appeared in front of her.

Some of these hibiscus flowers flew in front of her, while others floated in the air, splashing for a while, making them look very beautiful.

"Go skills!"

The witch moaned secretly, and now she felt thin branches appearing behind countless hibiscus flowers.

These branches flew in the wind, like gentle whips, and for a moment they were tangled towards them.

"So beautiful!"

The witch even suddenly had the idea of ​​not fighting anymore, as if she was wrapped in these tender branches, as if she was once again thrown into the embrace of the mother and the fetus, which seemed quite good.

But she soon snorted coldly, her eyes suddenly turned clear, and she snorted coldly: "What a pity, your witch clan is really old. No wonder it has completely disappeared into the long river of time. These methods are too old!"

After saying that, she pinched her hands and curled her lips slightly and sneered, "Let you see, my demon clan's method!"
Chapter completed!