Weichai finally fell.

This sudden man in black seems to have solved all this.

The following Prince Singh laughs: "look how powerful you are. In the end, you are not the one who can't defeat me? Can I tell you, if I didn't have this dark knife by my side, would I come here easily? "

It turned out that this man in black was the "dark sword" cultivated by the luochamen, who was specially responsible for protecting the noble people in the gate.

To say, the level of luochamen is very strict, but the level of dark sword is not low. It is said that there are no more than ten people in the door who can be regarded as dark swords.

This means that the force of the man in black is very high.

Prince Singh swept away his grievances and became arrogant.

He did not hesitate to walk there, about two steps away from Weichai. He said with a smile:

"I said, Wei guess, didn't you just make a fuss? Ask me five hundred million? fuck you! Do you think you guys from hell are great? I tell you, in Tianzhu, no, in Southeast Asia, South Asia, or our Tianzhu Luo gate has the final say, hem! "

The more he said, the more proud he was, and even with extreme insults, he used his shoes to crush vicai's face.

The dark knife followed him step by step. The knife in his hand was still dripping blood. It seemed that he could take his hand at any time to solve all these problems.

As long as Yun chongtian knows the power of the ghost people, seeing this scene, he shouts: "be careful, he's not dead yet!"

"Not dead?" Prince Singh turned his lips and sneered, "what if he didn't die? He's like a dog now, a dead dog. If I want him to die, he will die! "

With that, he kicked Weichai's face with blood.

Weichai slowly opened his eyes with a strange light in them. He said slowly, "Prince Singh, ha ha, I didn't expect it to be you."

Said, his hands quickly made a fingerprint, with the eyes that strange flash, mouth a big drink: "move soul Dafa!"

An almost imperceptible light flashed from his eyes and rushed to singer.

No!

Although Yun chongtian didn't know what this "soul shifting Dharma" was, he saw that the situation was not right and rushed over. Unfortunately, it was too late.

Xin Ge a pair of Leng Shen's appearance, completely don't know oneself is in the extremely dangerous condition. At the most critical moment, the dark knife next to him saw the situation badly. He reached out and pushed it forward subconsciously, blocking the last blow of Weichai.

Singh was pushed to the ground, but still swearing. Yun chongtian rushed to him, picked him up and threw him to chunxiaoxi. Singh expressed his dissatisfaction, but this time even Chun Xiaoxi could not help it and cried out, "shut up."

He was just about to say something. Suddenly, the dark knife of the man in black was shaking all over. What happened to the whole figure? When he turned around, his eyes had completely changed.

"Well, what's going on?" Singh was scared to death and asked repeatedly. How can this loyal guard dark knife's eyes become the same as that hateful Wei guess?

Is this the great method of shifting souls? Cloud heavy sky also can't help but some doubts.

At this time, he spoke in Siamese: "Prince Singh, Yun chongtian, you didn't expect that! I won't die so easily. Ha ha... "

That is the voice of Weichai, and the tone is the same. But this man is a dark sword. Could it be that Nanyang's head lowering skill is so magical that even the ancient Chinese legend of "soul shifting" skill has been used? It's amazing.

When people looked at Wei Chai who fell to the ground, they saw a terrible scene: the body, which was only seriously injured, shrank rapidly and then turned into a pool of blood

It's incredible, isn't it? Is it head dropping or magic? Magic? Special function?

It seems that he felt the fear of all the people, "Weichai" (should be able to identify it like this) continued:

"In the technique of lowering the head of our ghost sect, we have this" great method of moving the soul ", which can let the soul reside in the body of the target person at will. Singh, you should be glad, because it's your men who have been your substitute. Otherwise, I will be prince Singh now, ha ha ha

"If I go to Tianzhu Luocha gate in your capacity, tut Tut, what a fun thing it would be. At that time, I'll play your sisters, wife and daughter all over again. It's so comfortable that it's hard to say... "

The more Weichai said, the more obscene he was, the more excited he was. Prince Singh over there looks like the bottom of a pot. Let alone what Weichai said, it's possible. If this hateful Siamese ghost is allowed to succeed, great disaster will come to his side of the luochamen.

"And you, Yun chongtian --" Wei guessed, and was about to show off something to Yun chongtian, but he saw that Yun chongtian suddenly moved. With a quick footwork, he had already jumped in front of Wei guessed and made a move!

With one move, it is already a powerful three moves: "three illusions like the moon" of "the moon flowing in smoke", "the moon flowing in silence" and "sparse stars and light moon".

There seems to be an invisible force in the air, like a mountain, directly overwhelming it. Weichai was about to struggle, but he already felt the great force approaching directly. Even the skin on his face had oozed blood beads.

No! Weichai screamed wildly in his heart that he had just acquired this body and was totally unfamiliar with the operation of the body. That's why he just wanted to talk about it endlessly. In fact, the purpose is very simple: adapt to the body.

But Yun chongtian didn't seem to leave him this time at all, and once he came up, it was such a terrible martial art.

"Boom", chest burst; There was another "boom" sound, and the whole shoulder was bruised by palm pressure; Third, Weichai flew out, drew a perfect arc and landed heavily on the ground.

"Asshole!" Weichai struggles to get up, his eyes flicker, but yunchongtian doesn't give him the chance to resist. He rushes forward with an arrow step and inserts his two fingers: "scissors!"

"Ah! My eyes... "Weichai covered his eyes, and the blood was flowing in his eyes. With such an insertion, even his eyes were burst. How could he have a chance to turn over?

"Cloud heavy day, calculate, calculate you fierce..." Wei guesses to hiss, take innumerable unwilling, "ghost door, ghost door's person, won't let you go......"

So he called, his head tilted back, and then he died.

Yun chongtian sighed softly. He just shot quickly, gambling that the other side has just controlled a body, can not completely control this. Now it seems that he won the bet!

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