Chen Mingyi pointed to the opening of the steel curtain in front of him and flew away toward the Iron Yarn Emperor.

The Iron Maiden saw that Chen Ming was so fierce and shocked. At this moment, he only thought about running, and there was no other thought.

Before Chen Ming was so fierce, any rebellion was in vain!

The Iron Yarn Emperor used his full strength, but found that in front of him, a hollow flower blooms.

The open space flower is open, and a black long knife is exposed from it.

Long knife into his arms, piercing his abdomen, the blade is piercing from behind his back.

Chen Ming squatted on the shoulders of the Iron Yarn Emperor, and the right hand held the black knife that Duobao umbrella made, and it was three swords in a row.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Three consecutive knives brought three blood flowers. In the wound, the chain of countless avenues was broken, and the body of the Iron Yarn Emperor began to collapse. The eyes of the Iron Yarn Emperor closed, and the rest, only fear.

Chen Ming waved the body of the Iron Yarn Emperor into the storage ring, and then Chen Ming looked at the six fourth-order emperors before the main hall. He laughed and said: "Who can block me in this ghost world?"

"Today, I have to kill this ghost world, and the film is not left!"

"You, prepare to bear my anger!"

"I, infinite, will bring the deep fear of the dark temple, and the most desperate sigh!"

All the fourth-order emperors, all eyes are exposed to the color of fear, Chen Ming's invincible power, let them feel desperate.

"How are we going to be good?"

"Don't we have a dark temple to die today?"

"For the sake of the present, I will only use my own life to fight!"

Chen Ming is gearing up, and he has just to learn the lesson. The six fourth-order emperors saw that the white-haired ghost has jumped out of the hall and landed in front of the six fourth-order emperors. "Infinite, your opponent." It’s me, don’t bother with them!”

"I don't die when I am a white-haired ghost, you just want to destroy the dark church!"

Chen Mingxin said that this script is wrong. The real heroes are not all in my big villain. After all the people have been knocked down, they will come out to save the world.

It is still not possible to turn a blind eye to your performance!

Chen Ming smiled and looked at the white-haired ghost, and asked: "What waste are you?"

The white-haired ghost seriously said: "I, the white-haired ghost, is the dark temple, the new church!"

Chen Ming laughed, "Ha ha ha ha ha, it turns out that you

, but only the last church! Let me kill you with your own hands and cast my unbelievable name! ”

Chen Ming and the white-haired ghost hedge, between the electro-optical interlacing, the six fourth-order emperors only see the world shake!

In the void, Chen Ming and the white-haired ghost broke out in an earth-shattering battle!

The two madly **** in the void, all kinds of means come together, what tricks to play, and wait for two people to fight for three days, Chen Ming finally felt that the performance is almost the same, this pretend to be a mistake, was The white-haired ghost kicks off!

Chen Ming glared at his chest and looked at the white-haired ghost in the distance. "It turns out that you are more suitable for the authority of the church than the last church! This authority is like a general fit for you!"

Chen Ming continued: "If it wasn't for me to kill the spring, I wouldn't waste too much energy, you will definitely die under my hand!"

"However, even if it is, I am infinite, I would like to call you the strongest ghost!"

"Yes, next time, I will take your head off!"

The empty flower is in full bloom, and the next moment, Chen Ming’s figure disappears in place, and I don’t know where to go.

Before the white-haired ghost fell in front of the main hall, he looked back at the fourth-order emperor under the stage. He saw that all the emperors were stumbling. In the back of these emperors, countless evil spirits kneel on the knees. "The darkness is forever, the church is not Off!"

"I am waiting, see the church!"

Three days ago, he personally killed his father. Today, he was worshipped by thousands of people and became the head of the world.

Looking back, everything is vicissitudes.

He waved, and all the evil spirits got up and looked at the white-haired ghost with eager eyes. The white-haired ghost smiled slightly. "The hatred of today, I am a white-haired ghost, I will report it sooner or later!"

He stepped over and climbed the throne of the bones above the tens of thousands of ghosts. In the cheers of the endless evil spirits, he was in the world!

His eyes looked at the direction of the Great Yan World, and his mouth whispered: "The days are big, you and me, half of them."

Arranged for the aftermath, the white-haired ghost walked into the hall alone. He had not sat down on the big seat, but he heard a word in his ear.

That sentence represents the supreme authority.

"Spirit photo!"

"Destiny!"

The sound came from behind, the white-haired ghost turned and looked behind.

It was a fat man dressed in a rich family. He smiled and looked at the white-haired ghost, revealing a dream-like jade in his hand.

"According to the agreement, the goods you want are here."

The white-haired ghost looked at the ghost merchant and asked: "

Is this the goods I left last time? ”

The ghost merchant smiled and said: "Yes, today is just a lucky day, so I will give you a chance to draw a lottery."

The white-haired ghost reached out and took this dream jade, but just holding it, I felt the intimacy that came from the dream jade.

This is an artifact, an artifact that can make your authority become the master-level authority!

A scorpion appeared in the hands of the ghost merchant, and then smiled and asked: "Do you want a lottery?"

The white-haired ghost asked: "What is this blind man?"

The ghost merchant Ying Ying laughed, "This is your life!"

The white-haired ghost shook his head, revealing the incomprehensible color.

The ghost merchant played with the scorpion in his hand and said: "You can understand an artifact comparable to the seventh-order authority."

Seven-order authority, what is that concept?

The strongest under the eight-column god?

The ghost merchant looked at the white-haired ghost's surprised look and felt extraordinarily fun. Then he said, "Don't think too much. This exquisite child is among the seventh-order artifacts, the most useless one, and there is no use for it. You can also lose a point."

The white-haired ghost heard the words and reached for the scorpion. He waved his hand to the top of the head and raised it. Then he asked: "This scorpion, heralded my life?"

The ghost merchant opened his hands and then seriously said: "Yes, for ordinary people, its only use is to detect a person's luck. The bigger the points, the better the luck."

"This scorpion is rarely able to throw more than a little. Well, you can understand that this scorpion can only throw a little."

The white-haired ghost asked: "What does this point mean?"

Ghosts said: "Throw two points, then, your next attack, you will borrow from the long river of gas, double your attacking power! Three points, triple, four points , become four times!"

The scorpion fell and fell into pieces on the ground, and then disappeared into place.

The white-haired ghost groaned and asked, "So, what about this?"

The ghost merchant laughed: "In this case, only people who can't be affected by air transport will appear. Well, there should be only one of you."

The white-haired ghost asked: "So, you don't want to give me anything at all, you just want to borrow my hand and break this bitch!"

The ghost merchant revealed a professional smile of a profiteer. "Oh, it was discovered!"

"However, you can think so too, this scorpion, only you can break, then, is it forever and ever, are waiting for you to break it?"