In the extremely shocked eyes of Shen Tu and the others, the black dragon suddenly raised its head and crashed into Zheng Yueting.

In order to dodge the attack of the dragon with the right talent, Zheng Yueting had already used her body technique to the extreme, and she was no longer able to avoid this sudden dragon and look back.

Looking at the oncoming roaring dragon, cold sweat broke out on the girl's forehead, and thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind.

Suddenly, the image of the Oni using the giant blade to fend off the attack was frozen in his mind.

The girl was in a hurry, and on the side of the lancet in her hand, she used the knife as a shield like a ghost and blocked the front of the black dragon's head.

"Bang!"

The black dragon that suddenly looked up collided with the lancet in the girl's hand.

The blade of the lancet is not wide, and it cannot be compared with the giant blade at all, but fortunately, Zheng Yueting stopped the blade at the front of the black dragon with extreme accuracy, and the treasure knife made by Shen Da Hammer in her hand is not afraid of the black spiritual fire, and the flames that should have spread did not spread, but just slammed the girl's body out of the air.

After all, Zheng Yueting had just entered the heavenly wheel, and she was carrying this "Soul Devouring Flame Dragon Kill" head-on, only to feel that an unprecedented huge force hit the knife surface with the momentum of thunder, and the whole person flew backwards and smashed heavily on the pine trees in the yard behind her, and actually broke the thick trees directly, spurting blood from her mouth, her muscles and bones were cracking, and the Venus in front of her was shining, and her body was soft and difficult to move for a while.

The ghost Xiao's eyes were slightly red, shooting out a tyrannical color, and with a movement of his feet, he appeared in front of Zheng Yueting like lightning, raising the giant blade without grace, and he was actually going to use a flower-destroying hand to crush the bones of the beautiful girl lying on the ground and scatter ashes.

Seeing that the giant blade was about to take the girl's life, a sword light suddenly burst out from the oblique stab, and came straight to the heart of the ghost.

The timing of this sword selection is at the pinnacle of seconds, and it is the moment when the ghost is about to take the enemy's head, and his mind is the most relaxed.

It seems to be a simple sword, but it is brilliant and fast, thunder and lightning, Ghost Xiao only felt that a white point of light appeared in front of his eyes, flawless and innocent, free and mixed, wanting to resist, he didn't know how to start, he could only watch the long sword penetrate from his left chest, a bone-chilling chill quickly spread in his body, and even the flow of blood was instantly sluggish.

A beautiful and vulgar face came into view, the fair cheeks were slightly baby fat, with a hint of charm in the cuteness, the orange figure was slender and slender, and the tight coat could not hide the surging on the chest at all.

In the stunned eyes of the ghost, this beautiful orange figure flashed away, instantly blending into the heaven and earth, and disappeared.

Orange is a bright color, and it is said that it is not easy to hide, but no matter how the ghost ray perceives, it cannot detect the clues of the woman in orange.

What a terrifying swordsmanship!

With this thought, Oni's almost frozen body slowly fell backwards, and when he was unconscious, he used his last strength to bite his lip fiercely.

The Devil was defeated!

The shock in the hearts of Shen Tu, Ling Ling and the others was indescribable.

Even Shen Tu, who ranked fifth, did not dare to say that he would win lightly when he was one-on-one with Ghost Xiao.

"Ahh

The orange shadow reappeared, the sword light rose again, and a Liangshan bandit was pierced through the center of his eyebrows by the sharp sword momentum without any reaction, and the cold air invaded the skull, and a thin layer of ice crystals floated on his face, and he soon lost consciousness.

With a successful blow, the orange shadow did not stop for a moment, and disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving no trace.

The two elusive sneak attacks, directly killing the two Tianlun masters, the efficiency can be called terrifying, which makes the people on the side of the Dark Temple and the Liangshan bandits panic, and they are all scared, completely unable to focus on the opponent in front of them.

And the Nangong family's side got the strong help of the orange-clothed assassins, all of them were in good spirits, their momentum soared, and under the onslaught of their hands and feet, although the number of people was still at a disadvantage, they gradually reversed the situation.

"Ah!!h

Suddenly there was a wail from the crowd, and it turned out to be a phantom clone of Nangong Ling, taking advantage of the fact that the opponent's whole body was on guard, he sneaked up from behind and stabbed the long sword into the heart of a Liangshan bandit.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Nangong Ling, Leng Wushuang seized the opportunity and attacked again, the long sword in his hand was like a scythe of death, easily smashing the heart of a Liangshan bandit.

The remaining more than a dozen Liangshan bandits were terrified, where did they still have the heart to attack, but they just used their spiritual skills to protect their bodies tightly, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be harvested by the assassin girl's elusive swordsmanship.

"Thank you, Uncle Leng. Zheng Yueting relieved these times, the numbness in her hands and feet gradually dissipated, and she regained her mobility, she said aloud into the air, and then picked up the lancet again and joined the battle group.

As if to vent the qi received from the ghost ray, the green-shirted girl was domineering, like a tiger descending from the mountain, Jiaolong going out to sea, slashing down several times, and actually cut the double hook in the hand of a Liangshan bandit into four pieces.

Leng Wushuang's orange figure appeared without losing the opportunity, and his sword fell, sending the Liangshan bandits with broken blades to the point of no return in Huangquan.

At this time, the number of people on both sides was almost the same, but the battle situation showed a one-sided situation, the three masters of the Dark Temple were respectively restrained by Nangong Ling, Liu Qiqi and Shen Xiaowan, and the remaining Liangshan bandits and scattered cultivators were not Zheng Yueting and Shen Dazhu's opponents, and Leng Wushuang's "Breath Gathering Dafa" was even more elusive, every time he shot, the "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky" would harvest a human life.

Less than a moment later, there were only five Liangshan bandits left on the field who could still stand.

It was a matter of life and death, and these five bandits did not give up hope, but formed a circle back to back, guarding each other's rear comrades, uniting as one, and doing a dying struggle.

The lancet in Zheng Yueting's hand turned and fled, dancing out of turbulent waves, thousands of huge waves, and was about to forcibly break through the defense of the five people, but she felt that the surroundings suddenly became a little abnormal, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged into her heart, and she couldn't help but point to the ground, jumping back a few feet, and her eyes scanned the four directions vigilantly.

A sage surnamed Chen once said that he was most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

At this time, the air was eerily silent.

The ghost, who was already lying on the ground, actually stood up again at some point.

The mask on his face was gone, revealing his fairly upright facial features and pale skin, his eyes, which were originally slightly red, turned into blood-red at this time, and the winding blood lines were all over the corners of his eyes, and his body was shrouded in black spiritual flames, and the steaming mist was mixed with a trace of red light, like a god and a demon, exuding an indescribable sense of oppression.

Not dead?

Mo said that Zheng Yueting, even Leng Wushuang, who was hidden in the air, couldn't help but be taken aback, she was sure that she had hit the heart of the ghost.

Even the heart can survive if it is destroyed, is it a human or a ghost?

An inexplicable chill gripped the Assassin girl's heart.

"I've seen a lot of Assassins. Ghost Xiao grinned and looked hideous, "But none of them can compare to you." ”

He looked up at the sky, as if he was talking to himself: "If it weren't for my extraordinary talent and the birth of my heart on the right side, that sword just now would have taken my life." ”

The others didn't know what he was looking at, but Leng Wushuang couldn't suppress the shock in his heart.

Just because the direction of the ghost's eyes is the hiding place of the assassin girl.

"To show your respect. Ghost Xiao slowly raised the giant blade in his hand and pointed directly at the location where Leng Wushuang was, and the killing intent in his eyes almost turned into substance, "I decided to kill all the people in this courtyard." ”

This kid has scared me for so long!

Seeing that the ghost was not dead, Shen Tu breathed a long sigh of relief, knowing the initiative in this battle, and returned to his side.

He had seen Ghost Xiao perform the Blood-Burning Secret Technique, using the power of the Heavenly Wheel to fight against a Dark Temple Spirit Venerable for a long time.

As long as the Spirit Venerable does not come out, no one in this courtyard can compete head-on with the ghost spirit at this moment.

"Poof!"

Ghost Xiao took a slight step with his right foot, his body turned into a red and black phantom, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of a Nangong family guard, and the giant blade in his hand slashed at his neck.

The guardian of the Heavenly Wheel Realm only felt a flower in front of him, and before he could react in the slightest, he lost consciousness, and the head that flew into the sky and the headless body left on the ground were eroded by black spiritual fire at the same time, and quickly turned into ashes, leaving only a charred skeleton.

Ghost Xiao appeared non-stop behind the other Nangong family guard, the giant blade in his hand was raised high, and he fell heavily, slashing in two along with the Liangshan bandit who was fighting with this guard.

The people of the Dark Temple are crazy!

The remaining four Liangshan bandits saw that they were like a hundred miles of enemies and enemies, killing their own people, where were they willing to stay, and they made a color to each other, but they took a step back at the same time, turned around and ran away, and no longer cared about the task of rescuing Nangong Tianxing.

Ghost Xiao ignored the people of Liangshan, his body flashed, and he appeared between the remaining guards, his eyes were even more red, and the giant blade in his hand stabbed into the chest of one of the guards as fast as lightning, killing the master of the Heavenly Wheel, it was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

"Let's go together!" The remaining four guards waved their weapons in their hands, conjuring up four forms of tiger and wolf swords in the air, and struck at the ghost in the center together.

"Mole ants!" Ghost Xiao snorted coldly, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were put together, and he lifted it up slightly, and a black dragon appeared above his head with teeth and claws, and a trace of red aura floated from the surface of his thick body shrouded in black flames, and the power on his body was a little stronger than the previous black dragon.

His fingers stretched forward slightly, and the dragon let out an earth-shattering roar that slammed into the direction of the two guards.

"Ah!!h

With a miserable roar, the two guards of the Heavenly Wheel Realm were devoured by the dragon without resistance, scorching, melting, and dissipating without leaving a trace.

At the same time, the giant blade in Ghost Xiao's right hand deftly slashed through the waist of the other guard, slashing it into two pieces, and the momentum of the giant blade continued to move forward bravely, slashing towards the last Nangong family guard.

"Phew!"

The sound of gold and iron rang out, and the giant blade collided with the long knife in the guard's hand.

This Nangong family guard only felt that the opponent's strength was extremely great, and his entire body was knocked unconscious, and he couldn't move for a while, so he could only watch as a black spiritual power flame came from the giant blade's body, spreading along the long knife in his hand to the surface of his body, and after a heart-rending burning sensation, this guard quickly followed in the footsteps of his comrades, disappeared, and turned into a shining star in the night sky.

"It's your turn. Ghost Xiao shook off the blood on the giant blade in his hand, turned his red eyes to Zheng Yueting, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

Zheng Yueting looked at the powerful and terrifying ghost in front of her, her heart was pounding, her palms were in a cold sweat, the spiritual power in the dantian was running rapidly, the lancet was horizontal in her chest, and the tip of the knife was aimed at the door of the ghost dragon.

Fight!

As her eyes regained firmness, the gods and demons suddenly appeared above her head, and all kinds of fairies and demons formed a colorful and gorgeous scene in the air, like eight immortals crossing the sea, and like a hundred ghosts walking at night, each god and monster exuded a powerful and sharp terrifying momentum.

Star Spirit Grade Spiritual Skill: God Slaughtering Immortal Sword!

The girl raised the lancet in her hand......