"Bang!"

Shanluo flew out of the dust like a demon. He half-turned his body in the air and smashed the Mo Zun Ghost heavily on the belly. The terrifying power shocked the Mo Zun Ghost to retreat. Daoren Ji, who was standing on its shoulder, almost fell down. At the same time, Shanluo stretched out his left hand and his palm was directly facing the white-clothed ghost.

The palm demon cannon ejected almost instantly, and the blood-colored beam was like a sharp arrow. Dao Ren Ji had no time to instruct the white-clothed ghost to dodge. The silk pupils located in front of the white-clothed ghost shrank, and the palm demon cannon passed by her ears and directly penetrated the white-clothed ghost's chest.

With one blow, the white-clothed evil ghost let go of the claws that grabbed Silk, its body soared into the air, its black hair scattered, revealing the pale, terrifying woman's face. The next moment it flew backwards and landed on the grass three meters away, and finally turned into wisps of black air and dissipated in the air.

"you……"

Ji Daoren stabilized his body and stood on the shoulders of the Mo Zun Ghost, pointing at Shanluo in shock and anger. At this time, Shanluo had already come to Si's body to protect her.

"Sorry, you were frightened." Shan Luo said with a ferocious look at Daoren Ji, and did not turn to look at Si. Si looked at his back with a complicated face. In the end, she smiled and said, "I knew you would save me."

Hearing this, Shanluo's body trembled slightly, but no one noticed it, and even Si didn't notice it.

At this time, Daoren Ji jumped off the Mo Zun Ghost. He turned around and stood behind the Mo Zun Ghost and said to Shanluo: "It's actually like this, then you can die! Go ahead, Mo Zun Ghost!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge body of the Mozun Ghost suddenly leaned back, and it slapped its chest with both hands and roared!

"Ho huh!!!"

The terrifying beast roar echoed throughout the Prison Bird Island, and even the islanders at the port turned to look at the woods where Shanluo was. Each of their faces were filled with horror.

They had heard this sound before, and whenever the sound sounded, many islanders died tragically, so they were naturally frightened.

In the dark woods, he stood alone with his feet and his body stood tall in front of Si. Facing the arrogant ghost, he did not show any panic or fear.

"Get back and stay away from here."

Shanluo looked at Mo Zun Gui solemnly and said that the ordinary boss at level 47 is not so easy to defeat. The level is 9 levels higher than Shanluo. If he cannot let go of his hands and fight with all his strength, he may be completely tortured to death.

Si naturally had no objection. Now that she was sealed, she couldn't help but retreat so that she could not help her. Naturally, she would be better off by retreating far away to avoid dragging him down.

After a long roar, the Mo Zun Ghost came to Danluo in an indirect way, which made the ground tremble. Danluo did not avoid it but instead rushed towards him. He suddenly clenched his hands and scattered the blood in his hand. Then he raised his right fist and collided with the fist that the Mo Zun Ghost smashed.

Single Lost is a power player, and the 47-level ghost is huge in size, so its power is naturally impossible to be weak. The two fists are fighting each other, as if a baby's fist collides with an adult's fist.

"Bang!"

Shanluo only felt a terrifying force coming, and his arm suddenly mortared and his body flew backwards. Compared with the 47th level boss, his power was weak after all.

A backflip in the air, he landed smoothly on the ground nearly ten meters away. His right arm was drooping weakly, but he still stood up with a ferocious expression.

"Click!"

Shanluo grabbed his right arm with his left hand and pressed it hard to adjust the dislocated right arm joint. The next moment, with a bang, the violent blood energy instantly rose from the soles of his feet, and the blood energy turned into drops of blood beads and suspended around Shanluo. Then the blood beads quickly lengthened and finally turned into blood arrows, with the tip of the arrow pointing directly to the Mo Zun Ghost.

"Awakening words like this..."

Taoist Ji couldn't help frowning when he looked at the blood arrows densely covered with blood all over Shanluo, but Mo Zun Ghost rushed towards Shanluo. In response, Shanluo snorted coldly, and the blood arrow shot at Mo Zun Ghost like a rainstorm.

, protruding, protruding, protruding...

The blood arrows kept shooting on the Mo Zun Ghost, which was so shocked that the Mo Zun Ghost could only stretch out his arms to protect his head. Even though it was thick in skin and flesh, it was still cut by the blood arrow after a few seconds. Blood continued to splash out, and a pool of blood soon gathered on the ground.

Daoren Ji was so scared that he quickly retreated when he saw Shanluo who was so powerful that he gritted his teeth and finally turned around and ran away. Obviously, he also thought that the Mo Zun Ghost could not block Shanluo. Now he had to hurry to leave here and find a place to hide.

Seeing that the blood arrow was about to be shot, Shan Luo flipped his right hand and a blood-colored giant sword nearly two meters long appeared in his palm out of thin air. It was the giant sword of the God of Killing!

His power cannot fight against the Last Ghost, so he will use his life weapon to kill the boss!

After thinking about it, I took a single step and thrust my body with blood light and left. The sword blade shone with cold light in the dim woods, as if thunder had slashed through the night sky.

"Puff time"

As all the blood arrows hit Mo Zun Ghost's body, the single-falling giant sword of the Killing God also stabbed Mo Zun Ghost's belly. Blood splattered. He twisted his hands suddenly, and the blade flipped directly into Mo Zun Ghost's belly. Blood emerged along the blade like a spring water, which made the Mo Zun Ghost roar, but at this moment it no longer had much strength.

"boom!"

The left hand of the single-fall was printed on the belly of the Mo Zun Ghost. The magic cannon in the palm of his palm only condensed for two seconds and then ejaculated out, directly shooting through the belly of the Mo Zun Ghost. The next moment, his legs suddenly bent down and his body rose to the ground. At the same time, he raised the giant sword of the God of Slaying High and slashed at the neck of the Mo Zun Ghost with one sword.

"Puff!"

The sword blade penetrated into the neck of the Mozun Ghost, and blood flowed out, but its head was not cut off by Shanluo. Seeing this, Shanluo gritted his teeth and turned his left hand. The blood word condensed into shape almost in the blink of an eye, and soon became five meters long and wide, not inferior to the body shape of the Mozun Ghost.

"Die!"

Shanluo smiled evilly, pressed down with his left hand, and the blood-word hit Mo Zun Ghost's forehead. He pinched his five fingers, and the blood-word exploded. With a loud bang, Shanluo fell into the air with a shock wave, while Mo Zun Ghost's head exploded directly by the blood-word.

"Ding! Kill the 47th-level ordinary boss's last ghost! Get 200,000 experience points!"

As the system prompt sound fell, Shan Luo felt a heat flow in his body, and the injuries in his body improved a lot. He looked up and saw that at this time the Mo Zun Ghost was already in a pool of blood.

The blood all over the ground gathered into a small pool of blood, which was mixed with yellow and white objects, which made people feel nauseous. The silk not far behind him also covered his little mouth and looked at Shan Luo in surprise.

So overbearing!
Chapter completed!