Goddess Reborn: The Three Princesses Against Poison

The soul-fighting beast in Beijing is worthy of being the third-level courageous soul-fighting beast. The giant lizard with soul-toothing exposed its fangs and shouted above Beijing's head.

There is no entity, but the soul-fighting beast formed with the power of illusion. Its attack power is not only strong, but also makes people feel scared.

The giant lizard roared forward, and the attack wave came immediately.

Since it is a genre duel, there are naturally two arenas, several meters apart, and only this illusionary energy is used to attack each other.

When the giant lizard exerted its force, Huang Yimo was still indifferent. The long sword had already struck her head, her arms were stretched straight, and the long sword pointed to Jiutian.

The white aura at the tip of the sword was as big as a human. She narrowed her eyes and shouted, "Break!"

The long sword rushed towards the tooth of the giant lizard quickly and fiercely.

The giant lizard originally opened its mouth wide and released waves of energy, but was hit by the sharp and fierce sword energy, and then disappeared after a few shaking.

And the lucky Beijing suddenly covered his chest and vomited blood.

Huang Yimo put away his long sword and bowed his hand and said, "Take it!"

This is undoubtedly a scene that surprised people to the extreme. Who is this woman in black?

Just one move, the chief disciple of Beitiemen, the third-level soul fighting beast of Beijing, and the soul tooth of the soul?

That is a spiritual beast that has been practiced for a long time, and it will not be so vulnerable.

Beijing just covered his chest and slowly got off the ring. His junior brother was busy handing him a soul-controlling pill. He smiled bitterly, swallowed it down, and said lightly, "I have spent the master's soul-controlling pill."

"Senior Brother, don't be discouraged, there is a next round." Beijing's junior brother was busy comforting the discouraged Beijing.

Beijing smiled faintly and thought to himself that he had no intention of this high priest, but he was forced to this point and lost, and he lost.

Mu Chenshui announced that Huang Yi Mo Sheng, and the next one was Wu Liluo, and the person sent there was Xiao Zimo from the blood clan.

A jade flute falls in your hand, and it is cool and beautiful.

And the blood clan Xiao Zimo was indeed wearing a red dress and his red eyes were extremely strange.

The martial arts of the blood clan are the extremely strange blood soul summoning technique. People who practice the blood clan summoning technique will become somewhat different from ordinary people.

It's like Xiao Zimo's eyes are red.

Wu Liluo curled her lips lightly. She had heard of the blood clan, but when she saw it today, she didn't find anything special.

Mu Chenshui announced the beginning with high praise. Wu Liluo whirled the jade flute and began to sing on his lips. The low sound of the flute was remembered throughout the sacrificial venue.

Like a song or a cry, it shakes people's hearts.

The shallow light waves began to become stronger, and they tangibly dodged in a circular shape.

But Xiao Zimo from the blood clan slowly summoned his blood dragon.

The blood dragon opened its teeth and claws, and as soon as it came out, it roared long, attacking in the direction where Wu Liluo was.

Wu Li Luo closed her eyes and focused on controlling the key points of the technique of regulating the sound.

Pei Luo Chenyao's mantras seemed to be still lingering in his ears, with a hint of refreshing warmth that made her begin to exert force.

The light waves expanded in circles, gradually, even tightly surrounding Wu Liluo's entire person.

It was as if Wu Liluo was standing in a halo at this moment, impeccable.