Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

Several orange-red fire clouds rose from under her feet, standing in the sky.

A soft and beautiful female voice came out of the mouth, weeping and whining softly.

"Thousands of annoyances, all kinds of regrets."

"Tonight, it's like weeping like weeping."

"Maybe we know each other, but no one hears about it, and the three lives are as warm as before."

"Power? Life-killing stone."

Along with this charming singing, a stone appeared out of thin air, as if it had no weight, it floated down.

Before it landed, clusters of pink mist mixed with a little bit of scarlet like bloodshot red threads emanated from the stone.

covered the entire street.

Whether it's the arms, the meat blanket on the ground, or the wriggling flesh monsters, the pink mist has penetrated into the body.

"Whee!"

Shikigami Bugu rolled in the sky, transformed into the image of a little girl again, and gently landed on the black and red arms with her bare feet.

"Good~~! Good~!"

She clapped her palms up with her tiny, lotus-like hands, then raised her head and shouted, "Your Excellency Hei Yankai, you can go, I will leave the ones below to me."

"Yes!" Hei Yankai nodded silently, and the big skeleton ship dropped its wings and flew straight to the sky gate.

On the ground, the little girl sat down on her arms, her fair skin intertwined with her dark red arms.

She waved her little hand vigorously.

All the monsters and meat blankets shrouded in the pink mist rushed towards the monsters outside the mist like a wave.

.......

.......

The door was getting closer and closer, Hei Yankai stood with his eyes closed, slowly adjusting his breathing.

He covered His beloved knife with both hands, and the light on the pure black blade rose and fell with the sound of breathing, as if light and dark intersected like tides.

"Hoo~~~~~~! Drink~~~~~~~!"

Light and darkness gradually merged together, and the pure dark knife light attracted everything around it like a black hole, even the light was distorted.

"Huh~~~~~~!"

The long turbid air was exhaled in one gulp, and there was no strong wind and air flow spread outward. The air flow on the visor kept pouring in, and the light of the knife on the black blade was also silent to the darkest.

"cut!"

Hei Yankai let out a bang, his double tone filled the world, it was magnificent.

The long knife in his hand was raised suddenly, and his figure instantly rose up.

The long knife slowly slashed across a phantom, leaving a black scar that has not healed for a long time on the world.

Om~~~~!

The blade buzzed, and a black blade of light shot up into the sky, across countless distances in an instant, and slashed fiercely at the door of [Collapse Gate].

Hei Yankai's figure followed closely behind, and the black blade in his hand chopped down instantly after the light of the saber.

Bang bang bang!

Three consecutive beeps sounded, and Hei Yankai's body suddenly shook, unable to maintain his balance, he fell suddenly.

Click~!

There was a slight cracking sound, and the words carved on the gate were broken into several pieces.

Everything in the world made of yellow sand by the door frame is somewhat blurred, as if there is a layer of separation from the real world, and it is no longer as vivid as a fresh life.

"How dare you???!"

A tone full of panic and anger suddenly entered Hei Yankai's ears.

Bei Cangdou looked gloomy, holding the [Book of Yellow Chen], staring at Hei Yankai.

Wow~!

The one who answered him was the blade in Hei Yankai's hand, and the pure black sword energy appeared in front of him as if to devour everything.

At the same time, Hei Yankai bullied himself again, and the sword energy on the love knife fluctuated, like a black lightning flashing across the night sky.

Cut to the gate again.

He didn't come to fight with people, as long as the collapse gate is destroyed, his mission is complete!

Chapter 65 Hei Yankai and the World Are Inseparable

"Yellow dust!"

Bei Candou held up the scriptures in his hands, as if calling out to the world.

A mass of turbid yellow breath gushed out from the scriptures, enveloping his body in the blink of an eye.