Before Steve's words could land, two black shadows, like ghosts, floated down from the distant sky.

Seeing the visitor, Steve's heart was shocked, and he roared with tears in his eyes: "You are not from Huaxia?"

A rickety man carrying a steel fork let out a strange laugh from between his teeth, and said, "Burning Heaven Sect, Black Night Fork!"

Another burly man carrying a giant sword also coldly reported his name: "Burning Heaven Sect, Ghost Swordsman!"

After speaking, he glanced at Steve with gloomy eyes, and said coldly: "Hand over that person, I can leave you a whole corpse!"

Enraged, Steve grabbed his sniper rifle and swept at the ghost swordsman.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three scorching bullets, in brilliant arcs of light, swept towards the ghost swordsman.

Seeing this scene, the ghost swordsman squeezed out two cold words in his teeth: "Look for death!"

"Huh!"

The cold voice was still swirling back and forth on the tip of his tongue, and he saw the giant sword in his hand, like a waterfall, pouring down.

"Be a Qiang, be a Qiang, be a Qiang!"

All three bullets were blocked by the blade, and a burst of calcium carbide sparks burst out, dazzling people.

When Steve saw that he shot in the air, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and he couldn't care about Zheng Dahai, so he directly pulled out his legs and went away to kill him in the distance.

"Yaksha, Yaksha, guy who doesn't think he's going to do anything!" Yaksha laughed twice, then chased after him with Yaksha.

Steve, a former Navy SEAL, is a veteran of a hundred battles and has a strong sense of danger.

When the Yaksha stab came, he pulled out the spur from his waist, drew a brilliant arc in the air, and went straight to meet it.

"Dang Qiang!"

A sinister smile appeared on Dark Yaksha's frightened face, and the triangular iron fork in his hand made a 360-degree rotation, directly knocking Steve's military stab to the ground.

Seeing that he was no match for Yaksha, Steve rolled twice in a row in the snow, and was about to run for his life.

The Yaksha smiled evilly, held the triangular iron fork, and threw it with all his might.

"Poof!"

The cold triangle fork passed directly through Steve's back, stabbing him to the heart.

Yaksha stepped forward, pulled out the triangular iron fork, and after making sure that Steve was dead, he made an "OK" gesture at the ghost swordsman, and said, "OK, let's withdraw, the saint is still waiting!"

At this moment, the ghost swordsman's expression sank, and he looked towards the cedar forest in the distance.

"Someone's coming!"

Yaksha said nonchalantly, "You take this guy to join the Holy Maiden first, and I'll deal with him!"

The ghost swordsman nodded and responded, "Okay, be careful yourself!"

After speaking, he carried Zheng Dahai, who was already scared, and disappeared into the vast cedar forest.

At this moment, Wang Hao chased after him in the snow.

He saw a figure flashing in the air, and he wanted to chase after him.

At the moment when he violently mentioned the true yuan, a cold triangular iron fork pierced through the air.

Wang Hao was shocked when he saw the situation, flipped over in the air, and dodged dangerously.

The dark yaksha took advantage of the situation to pursue, and the triangular iron fork in his hand, like the death-killing scythe of the god of death, slashed towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao saw that the other party's strength was extraordinary, and he didn't dare to have any underestimation, so the willow leaf scimitar in his hand spun in the air, picked up thousands of piles of snow, and swept away.

The black yaksha burst into a shout, and the dark triangular iron fork formed a black whirlwind, sweeping away the leaves with the autumn wind, knocking down all the snow and shattering it to the ground.

Wang Hao flipped on his side in the air, jumped into the air, and on top of the willow leaf scimitar, three ice crystal snowflakes condensed, lined up, and stabbed towards the Black Yaksha.

Seeing that there was a big protruding stone next to him, Yaksha used a triangular iron fork to pick it up and smashed it at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao injected the true yuan in his body into his palm, waved his palm like a knife, and slashed through the air.

"Click!"

The boulder flying in the air was split in half by Wang Hao on the spot, and the pieces of soil and stone burst to the ground.

Seeing that Wang Hao was so fast, the Yaksha couldn't help but be horrified.

"Yes, there are two boys, it seems that I really underestimate you Chinese!"

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows and said, "Master, I have more than two boys!"

Seeing the arrogance on Wang Hao's face, the Black Yaksha couldn't help but be furious, and shouted, "You are looking for death!"

A cold voice was still hovering in mid-air. The steel fork in the hand of the Yaksha has already broken through the air.

In an instant, I saw thousands of steel forks. Overlapping together, a death vortex was condensed, and a devilish roar came out from it, which made people's hearts chill and creepy.

This is the Yaksha's killer stunt, the Yaksha Ghost Roar!

Sensing this, Wang Hao couldn't help frowning.

Looks like we're going to have to get real!

Just when the Black Yaksha was about to rush up, Wang Hao's palm suddenly appeared with an extra long sword.

The sword has seven stars, and the beam of light is brilliant, like flowing water, covering the entire sword body.

Wang Hao held the sword in both hands, and burst into the air with a shout: "The sky changes, slash!"

In an instant, I saw a sword full of swords, and with the momentum of splitting the sky and the earth, it slashed towards the Black Yaksha.

Seeing such an incredible scene, Yaksha's expression was horrified, and his eyes were torn.

In a hurry, he hurriedly raised the triangle fork to resist.

"Click!"

The Seven-Star Excalibur slashed the Triangular Steel Fork of the Black Yaksha into scrap iron with a devastating force.

A bloody streak cracked on the center of Yaksha's eyebrows, and gurgling blood burst out of it.

His pupils dilated suddenly, and he looked at Wang Hao in disbelief: "What a sharp sword ......"

Before the word "sword" could be fully spoken, Yaksha spurted out a mouthful of blood and collapsed on his back.

can make children cry at night, and the terrifying Yaksha will fall!

Wang Hao glanced at the body of the Black Yaksha out of the corner of his eye, shook his head with a smile, and rushed away in the direction of the ghost swordsman's escape.

At the same time, there are three figures, standing on the cliff of the cedar forest:

Two of the figures are ghost swordsmen, Zheng Dahai, a traitor who carries and urine.

On the opposite side is a slender young woman.

She was dressed in a white dress, which was in harmony with the vast white snow. The waterfall-like green silk dances with the wind, emitting a refreshing fragrance. The waist is slender like a willow, and the delicate little feet are like dragonflies touching the water, stepping on the cliff.

Beautiful eyes wandered, like a pale butterfly that had lost its breath in the dark. The expression is indifferent, the eyes are like water, but with the coldness of talking, it seems to be able to see through everything, which makes people shudder.

The ghost swordsman, who has always been proud, had to bow his head when he saw this person.

"Tell the Holy Maiden, someone has already brought it!"

The Holy Maiden Bing Ji nodded politely, her ice-like eyes, glanced at Zheng Dahai, and asked coldly, "What about the Black Yaksha, why is he not with you?"

The ghost swordsman said: "Back to the Holy Maiden, the Black Yaksha is responsible for intercepting and killing a Huaxia man, and he will be there in a while!"

At this moment, there was a dazzling burst of brilliant light in front of him, which made Bing Ji, who had always been unfazed, frown.

The ghost swordsman was also horrified in his heart, he was a master of using a sword, so he could naturally see that this was a sword. And the Yaksha uses a steel fork, not a long sword!

The relationship between the ghost swordsman and the Black Yaksha was not bad, and he was worried that something would happen to him, so he hurriedly shouted: "Holy Maiden!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Bing Ji waved her hand at him and said, "Take him out of here first!"

Hearing the Holy Maiden's words, the ghost swordsman was shocked, and said urgently: "Holy Maiden, the Yaksha ...... him"

"This is an order, do you dare to disobey?" Bing Ji's eyes condensed into ice, and coldly interrupted the ghost swordsman's words.

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Tomorrow at 12 o'clock!

Explosive chapters, guess ......