Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

Good times are not long.

Before the big net lasted for half a minute, cracks began to appear.

Although Lin Xiao has 300 years of Dao Qi blessing.

but……

This ghost bride's cultivation is obviously more than five or six hundred years old.

Every whipping will leave several long cracks on the big net.

Lin Xiao frowned slightly.

My brain began to work rapidly...

Chapter 414

Continue at this rate.

I'm afraid this big net can't last ten times.

The most urgent task now is to quickly find a way to eliminate this hidden danger directly!

"Ox head horse face, now!"

Lin Xiao directly summoned the bull's head and horse face.

As for Hei Wuchang, he chose to give up directly.

after all.

With his strength, Young Master Kong can't solve it, let alone this ghost bride?

Boom! ! !

Following a flash of lightning, a bull's head and a horse's face appeared directly above Lin Xiao's head.

When the Ghost Bride saw the extremely oppressive bull-headed horse face, her face immediately became serious.

From these two people, she smelled a strong breath of death.

"Whoever hurts my master, die!"

The bull's head roared, and two balls of fire spewed out of its nose, and the fire turned into two fire dragons, whistling and sweeping towards the ghost bride.

But wherever the fire dragon passes by.

Everything turned into nothingness.

All the tiles were turned into ashes, and the air crackled and exploded.

"Dance of Death!"

The ghost bride didn't support herself, and her body began to twist.

Followed by.

Endless ghost energy rushed towards her from all directions.

The ghostly aura directly formed a thick pure black shield, blocking the ghost bride.

Roar! ! !

The fire dragon slammed into the ghostly shield fiercely.

After only holding on for less than half a minute, the head of one of the fire dragons was directly annihilated.

And the ghost aura on the shield also became thinner.

"Thousands of hairpins!"

The steel hairpin in Niutou's hand was thrown out quickly.

in the air.

The iron hairpin immediately began to transform into countless handles, frantically rushing towards the Devil May Cry shield.

Clang! !

Clang! !

Clang! !

The steel pins hit the shield one after another.

Click.

On the shield, cracks appeared, and then fell apart directly.

With no obstruction, the real steel hairpin pierced through the ghost bride's lower abdomen like a shooting star chasing the moon.

"Jie—!"

A mournful roar came from the ghost bride's mouth.

"die!"

Ma Mian saw the timing, his body suddenly disappeared in place, and he came in front of the ghost bride in an instant, raised the trident in his hand, and stabbed the ghost bride's eyebrows fiercely.