"If there are no creatures left on the Naihe Bridge, if you do not fall into the six realms, you will stay here forever and act as a wild ghost!"

The sound was rolling, and the fog above the yellow spring was surging continuously. Countless figures of evil ghosts appeared faintly behind the fog. The one who made the sound was the ghost general in the lead. He was nearly three meters tall, and the black cloak was rushing behind him. The iron sword in his hand was one meter long, and blood dripped down the sword body to the ground.

Youmeng Demon Lord raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where are the Six Paths?"

Shanluo glanced at the group of ghost generals, and there were twelve in total. Each ghost general emitted an aura that was extremely depressing, even not inferior to Tu Jingtian.

The Sanmi Ghost General said sternly: "After drinking Mengpo soup, she will take you there. If you dare to continue moving forward again, you will be doomed!"

"It seems that you can't escape this battle." The Demon Lord Youmeng turned his head and smiled brightly at Shan Luo, making the world dizzy. Shan Luo licked his lips and smiled evilly. He threw away his inner insecurity behind his head. The blood in his body began to burn under the influence of the Fire Dragon Heart or other reasons.

"I'm stubborn! Then I'll become the lonely soul under my Qu Shang sword!"

The three-meter ghost general waved his long sword, and the eleven ghost generals behind him turned into phantoms and quickly surrounded the two of them. Qu Shang walked towards them with a sword in one hand. Under the mottled helmet, his scarlet eyes were particularly intimidating in the darkness.

Shan Luo stepped on his right foot and quickly approached Qu Shang. With a sound of his anger, the giant sword of the God of Killing and the Iron Sword striking together.

"Ancient Demon Sword Killing God!"

Qu Shanghan said in a cold voice, and Shan Luo's pupils suddenly shrank. Unexpectedly, this ghost general guessed the origin of the God of Killing at a glance, and the Youmeng Demon Lord behind him was also moved.

"No wonder I always feel that this kid's sword is extraordinary... It turns out to be the Demon Sword God..."

The Demon Lord Youmeng was filled with storm in his heart. Silent karma, silent karma, you have really made a good move!

Shan Luo snorted coldly, kicked Qu Shang's abdomen with his right foot, but it did not shake him. He was so shocked that he quickly kicked his feet to the ground, jumped backward, and finally landed beside the Demon Lord Youmeng.

"Depending on the posture, he is fighting us one by one, let's go together!" Youmeng Demon Lord suppressed the horror in his heart, then glanced at the surrounding ghost generals and said. He heard this, Dan Luo nodded. He was not reckless. The kick just now made him realize that Qu Shang is far better than him.

"boom"

The surging blood suddenly burst out from Shanluo's body, making his long blood-colored hair dance wildly in the air. The Demon Lord Youmeng looked at him unexpectedly: "You actually have such sufficient literary spirit!"

No matter what kind of creature it is, as long as it enters the world of desperation, the energy in its body will quickly dissipate, and most of them fight purely by physical strength. Unexpectedly, the literary energy in this half-demon body not only did not disappear, but instead increased.

It seems to be the miraculous effect of the Fire Dragon Heart!

He raised his left hand with his left hand, and the palm magic cannon instantly sprayed towards Qu Shang, with a speed of almost instantaneous shots, one shot after another, while Qu Shang used the iron sword in his hand to continuously cut off.

Boom, boom, boom...

The blood-colored literary energy quickly filled this section of Naihe Bridge. Qu Shang did not retreat but advanced. The iron sword easily cut off all the demon cannons in the palm, making Dan Luo look ugly. At this time, the Demon Lord Youmeng finally moved, and she swept away along the track of the demon cannon in the palm.

With a sound, she repelled Qu Shang with terrifying power. The iron shoes rubbed the ground and wiped out the dust and flew up, but did not cause any substantial damage to him. Qu Shang looked up and said in a deep voice: "Tuming the Cangsheng!"

"But when we come to the desperate world, Tu Cangsheng is just a wild ghost!"

After the words came, Qu Shang slashed with a sword. A blood flashed. Single-luo appeared in front of Youmeng Demon Lord with his sword in his hand. The two swords fought each other, and the sound was crisp and harsh.

The eleven ghost generals around stood still like wooden stakes, and had no intention of taking action.

"No matter who stops us, we will die!"

Shan Luo stared at Qu Shang with red eyes and gritted his teeth, his face full of ferocious expressions. The next moment, a sexy leg kicked from Shan Luo's head, directly swept Qu Shang's head. With a bang, Qu Shang was finally kicked backwards.

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Shan Luo's phoenix eyes suddenly opened, and the blood skill Black Phoenix's dead eyes shot out. Before Qu Shang could land, he shot him in the chest, directly piercing it into the hole as big as a fist, but no blood splattered out.

Qu Shang slid three meters on the ground and then slowed down. He touched his chest with his left hand and looked up at Shanluo and said coldly: "It's another powerful ancient power. Half Demon, you have many secrets!"

The Black Phoenix King is an ancient relic, and it is also the realm of slaughtering the people. At that time, Jiye took a lot of effort to kill it, and his bloodline skills were naturally extraordinary!

"Hmph! The battle has just begun now!" Shan Luo snorted coldly, then his left hand suddenly slapped the ground, and the extraordinary skill Earth-Sharp Rock Thorn exploded instantly.

Time! Boom! Time...

Thick ground thorns emerged from Shanluo's left hand, and the speed was so fast that it was dazzling. The extension direction was directed to Qu Shang. Qu Shang quickly jumped into the air. At this time, Youmeng Demon Lord flew over and smashed him with a sharp wave of air at his right leg. Seeing this, Qu Shang hurriedly blocked it with an iron sword.

The ghost generals were also frightened by the single-falling earth rock thorns. In an instant, the Naihe Bridge was covered with thick ground thorns, but in just three seconds, the ground thorns were broken like glass, while the eleven ghost generals flew down and attacked the single-fall.

"Come on!"

Shan Luo roared angrily, and the literary energy inside his body poured into his back frantically. Then his body began to expand rapidly, his body surface quickly turned black, and his head became a dragon head.

Bloodline skill Black Yuan Thunder Dragon true body!

A famous ghost general smashed into Shanluo fearlessly, and his blood and energy exploded with lightning, causing the eleven ghost generals to shoot out one after another.

"Roar"

A violent and domineering dragon roar exploded in the world of desperation, echoing for a long time, which made the ghosts around Naihe Bridge scream, and the howling ghosts cried and howled, making people shudder.

In a corner of the vast mist, two red lantern-like eyes suddenly rang out, and it said in a cold voice: "Dragon! My food!"

A rolling roar came from a mountain next to Naihe Bridge: "This sound is not the voice of Lei Jun! Another black thunder dragon appeared!"

The Youmeng Demon Lord, who was fighting with Qu Shang, was shocked by the sudden dragon roar. Even Qu Shang stopped. The two turned to look and saw the smoke dissipated. A huge black dragon was entrenched on the Naihe Bridge. The black dragon scales flashing with cold light showed the metal texture. The red hair like flames on the back was fluttering. It was the Black Yuan Thunder Dragon!

"How is it possible! Black Yuan Thunder Dragon!"

Qu Shang shouted in surprise, completely different from his previous ordinary performance, as if he saw something incredible
Chapter completed!