After half ringing.

The blood god Liang Xuxian pointed to the head of the leopard master of the ninth district, and said with a smile:

"Lord Fairy, didn't you blow the sword technique of the Leopard Master of the Ninth District just now that it is more powerful than my boss? Now it seems that the Leopard Master of the Ninth District is not good at it, and he can't even catch the sword of the Ghost Martial Sword God. His knife technique is not worthy of my boss's shoes. ”

When the Northern Immortal Fairy heard this, her face was extremely painful, and she looked very embarrassed.

"Silence, up, we can't lose the face of our North Hades Pavilion!" Immediately after, the North Hades Fairy ordered.

"Okay! This time, I will definitely defeat the Sword God, and when I go to the Kingdom of Yue in the future, I will tell them that I am the real Sword God!"

As the monk spoke, he picked up a machete and rushed towards the ghost sword god Guangxiong.

"Guogou, our Huaxia is not the place you should come!"

"Baga, you're so incompetent, I can chop off your head with a single knife——!!"

Swish!

A knife rang out.

As soon as the sharp and piercing knife sound sounded, I saw that a red light had already appeared on the neck of the Silent Abandoned Monk!

What a fast knife!

It's almost there!

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the first ghost martial arts god in the country!

"Stop!"

The Northern Immortal shouted, and a true qi flew out of his hand, wanting to hit the blood-red katana in Fei Guangxiong's hand!

However, it's late!

Even the Northern Immortal can't save the Silent Abandoned Monk!

Burst!

Blood flies!

The Silent Abandoned Monk had been stabbed in his throat, and his head above his neck had flown out.

In less than a minute, the two protectors of the Northern Hades Pavilion have all become the souls of the ghost sword gods!

The ghost martial sword god took the life of the abandoned monk with a single sword, and only in a ghostly flash successfully dodged the true qi blasted by the Northern Immortal!

"Yo Xi!

"The sword god is famous all over the world!"

"Mitsuo is the god of our blade warriors!"

"Huaxia Knife Technique Trash!"

"Phew, Huaxia's knife hand is definitely cutting tofu!"

...

At this moment, a group of warriors from the Kingdom of Say, brought by the Ghost Martial Sword God, saw that the Sword God had won two games in a row, and they were ecstatic and kept shouting.

The people of the Northern Hades Pavilion are all burning with anger in their hearts, and their angry eyes are already bloodshot!

Zhao Hongyi, the god of war, glanced at the Northern Immortal at this moment, and struck coldly:

"Old fairy, if your Dharma protector can't do it, don't let them go up and pretend to compare! Not to mention the disgrace they have given you the Northern Hell Pavilion, they have also embarrassed our Great Huaxia face!"

Whew!

When the Northern Immortal heard this, her heart was even more angry, and a "whirring" wind swirled around her body.

"Hmph, didn't I just deliberately belittle Liu Bei, this stinky boy's knife technique? And you, seeing that I broke two Dharma protectors in a row, actually didn't have sympathy, but looked at my jokes and kept teasing me, which really annoyed me!"

Blood God Liang Xuxian stood beside Zhao Hongyi and said coldly:

"Our boss, you can't just belittle it. ”

"On the contrary, two rude boys, the old lady wants to teach you a lesson today!"

While the Northern Immortal Fairy was talking, he wanted to make a move with the Blood God and the God of War.

Liu Bei hurriedly stood in front of the Northern Pluto Fairy, stretched out his hands, and blocked the way of the Northern Pluto Fairy:

"Hehe, old fairy, don't be so impulsive! Now that the dog thieves of the country are here, you don't have the strength to use it against these little devils, but to get angry at my brother, a little bit wrong?"

The Northern Immortal Fairy dissipated a little anger and pointed at the tip of Liu Bei's nose:

"Hmph, stinky boy, they won't let me belittle your sword skills, so you can do it! I want to see if your sword skills have improved. ”

"I don't need to be the boss, I can settle the sword god!" Zhao Hongyi, the god of war, said.

The blood god Liang Xuxian was not to be outdone:

"Hehe, four stunned, don't rob me. I am most interested in cutting down the dog thieves of the country. ”

"Cut, who's going to give it to you?, come, rock-paper-scissors, whoever wins, who's on!"

While Zhao Hongyi was talking, he began to punch Liang Xuxian.

As a result, after three rounds, Zhao Hongyi lost with a punch.

"Wowhaha, I won, the dog head of the sword god, it's mine!"

As he spoke, the Blood God dragged a machete, which had turned into an afterimage.

"Baga, your Huaxia sword skills are not good, and another one will be sent to death!"

"Dog, don't be arrogant! It's easier to cut your dog thief than tofu!"

Jingle Bell!

In an instant, the blood god Liang Xuxian fought with the ghost martial sword god for seven or eight rounds in one go, and he didn't get any out!

The Silent Abandoned Monk and the Leopard Master of the Nine Districts had a move with the Ghost Martial Sword God at that time, but they didn't take a single move.

As soon as the Blood God made a move, he resisted for nearly ten rounds and was not injured, which shows that the Blood God's skills are many grades higher than those of the Silent Abandonment Monk and the Leopard Master of the Nine Districts!

"Yo Xi, it's a little interesting, you can catch me with so many knives!"

"Don't be too optimistic, I'll be able to unload one of your arms right away!"

"It's up to you——!?"

In an instant, the Ghost Martial Sword God Mitsuo had already used his ultimate move to press the bottom of the box - Ghost Martial Slash!

Swish!

The blood-red sword slash slashed towards the blood god's body as fast as lightning.

If this sword qi slashed into the body of the Blood God, the body of the Blood God might have to be directly cut in half!

Even the blue bricks of the cemetery in the front hall were cut out of a deep gap!

However, the god of blood is the god of blood.

"Hehe, shit, slash it, wait for me to cut off an arm!"

As the Blood God spoke, he suddenly appeared on Mitsuo's left side and slashed at one of his bare arms.

If this knife is slashed, the left arm of the Ghost Martial Sword God will definitely be scrapped.

Call!

At this moment, Guangxiong was also a little panicked when he saw that his ultimate ultimate move actually failed to take the life of the Blood God. In desperation, he threw his left hand towards the blood god, scattering a handful of blood-red powder.

Some powder quickly spilled into the nostrils of the blood god!

"Ahh

The blood god spoke, and quickly took a few steps back, black blood had already begun to flow from his nose.

"Three stunned, hold on, you can't die. You're dead, I have no money, who do you want money to buy wine and drink?" Zhao Hongyi was anxious.

And Liu Bei had already appeared by the side of the Blood God, sealing several acupuncture points of the Blood God as fast as lightning.

"Blood God, take this Hundred Solution. ”

Liu Bei quickly shook out a Baijie Pill.

Baijie Dan is a detoxification pill developed by Liubei, which can solve all kinds of poisons in the world!

"Hahaha, Liubetsu, you can't save your brother. My poisonous powder, but the poisonous powder secretly refined by our ghost warriors, except for our ghost warriors, you don't want to detoxify. Mitsuo was laughing maniacally.

Liu Beiyi's hairstyle:

Even the 'Red Rain' developed by the Ghost Martial Ancestor, I can lift my little finger to remove the toxicity of the Red Rain. ”

The ghost sword god Guangxiong was shocked:

"You, you actually know 'Red Rain'? Let me tell you the truth, I just used 'Red Rain'!"

At this moment, the inside of the blood god's nose was no longer bleeding black blood.

"Thank you, Boss, I seem to be fine. “

The Blood God clenched his fist at Ryubetsu.

Rumble!

Mitsuo was petrified in an instant.

Countless ghost warriors were also shocked and refused to believe that this was true.

The people of the Dragon Group and the Northern Pavilion all looked at Liu Bei with admiration.

"How is it possible? Can you really solve the 'Red Rain' developed by our Ghost Martial Ancestor?"

(End of chapter)