It was a black-haired man in a gown, with a slender figure, and in his right hand, a blade that matched the dark aura of annihilation.

Seal the Demon Sword!

Xiu looks similar to Gan Xinghui's appearance, but there is a slight difference, he is also like a ghost, he has become about eighteen years old.

The Demon Sealing Sword slashed forward, colliding with the black heavy sword, and in front of the Demon Sealing Sword that sealed the energy, the black energy began to retreat.

"Oh?" Han Qi was a little surprised, but quickly recovered his state, only to see his gray pupils shrink violently, turning into a pupil-like shape.

Black wrapped the heavy sword again, and this time, it was as if something exploded in front of the heavy sword, shaking both of them back at the same time.

"Poof!" Xiu was shaken back ten meters, blood spurted out of his mouth, he wiped it gently, and then said, "Your body is not strong enough." ”

"Xiu, quick attack!" The ghost's voice sounded in Xiu's mind, and Xiu immediately nodded, holding the Demon Sealing Sword in both hands.

Sealed and revealed!

A golden blade of light slashed out, pointing directly at the Han Zhu who was standing there.

At the same time, the aqua-blue light lit up on the evil extinction, and there were three calamities, which were called: Disease!

A rain of blood fell from the sky, completely enveloping the Han Zhu Offering.

Hanzhu sneered, and a black shield of light appeared around him, enveloping him in it.

The blood rain that exuded the aura of death fell on the light shield, as if it was completely harmless, and with a shake of the right arm of the Han Qi worship, a black light flew out, completely cutting off the flying golden light blade.

Suddenly, a huge tree rose from the ghost's side, sharp as a blade, and smashed towards the ghost.

The ghost had just raised her hand when suddenly a flying needle struck her evil annihilation, leading the evil annihilation astray. Only then did she realize that a small sapling full of spikes had grown beside her.

It's too late!

The moment the giant wooden knife smashed down, a silver-white figure appeared in front of the ghost, and its claws were raised, cutting off the giant wooden knife in an instant.

The ghost was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Mom...... Mom?"

The silver fox with its four tails only glanced at the ghost, and then raised its claws again to scratch off the thorny plant.

"Ghosts, there's a mother. ”

The pestle suddenly appeared on the right side of Liu Xiaoqian's body, and before the ghost could remind him, the pestle kicked Liu Xiaoqian's body.

"I'm sorry, the set of the mother-daughter relationship has to be changed, this is the scene of the massacre. ”

Liu Xiaoqian's body was kicked and flew out, and with a flash of light, it had changed back to its original appearance, and after spurting out a mouthful of blood, he fainted.

"Mom!" the ghost looked at Liu Xiaoqian who had fainted in horror, and a cloud of anger surged into his heart, and the blood-colored monarch flames ignited!

"Die. Han Zhu held the hilt of the heavy sword with both hands, and the heavy sword was raised, and it smashed towards the ghost!

"Bang!" sounded like a metal crash, but in fact, the heavy sword enshrined by Hanzhu collided with two blades at the same time.

Xiu's body was pressed downward, and he turned his head to look at the ghost, and said, "Master, we don't seem to be able to beat him." ”

The ghost's eyes turned blood-red: "Then you have to fight too!"

The two parted at the same time, and the heavy sword slashed into the ground, cutting a crack in the earth.

"Ahh

At this moment, Han Zhu Worship suddenly burst out with a speed that was not at all consistent with his weapon, and the heavy sword suddenly raised and slashed hard, slashing the two of them together.

The bodies of the two fused together, turning into a ball of black energy, the energy exploded, and Gan Xinghui appeared again.

There was another shocking wound on his abdomen, and bright red blood was constantly flowing outward.

His pupils contracted to the size of pinholes, and the person in front of him actually used only one sword to destroy the illusion of ghosts and cultivation.

If you can't defeat it, you can't win it at all! This is the only thought that rises in Gan Xinghui's heart.

Suddenly, a ball of life energy fell on his body, slowly repairing the wound, Gan Xinghui's hand shook, and a pill appeared, which he swallowed in one gulp.

The bleeding immediately stopped, and the wound began to repair quickly and at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, it's been ten seconds, why didn't the opponent chase after him?

For such a strong man, ten seconds is enough time to kill him, but why......

He slowly raised his head and saw the man who was fighting against the Han Qi Worship.

This can't be!!

A petite body of about 1.6 meters, wearing a special blue and white school uniform. Her long turquoise hair hung down to her waist. Strangely, she actually had sheep-like horns on her forehead, and her body was also faintly exuding a black aura.

She shook Han Feng back with a single blow of the dark golden double-edged sword in her hand, and then turned her head, revealing a pair of beautiful bright green eyes.

She shouted to Gan Xinghui: "Master, go quickly, this guy, I'll stop it!"

"You...... What?" Before he finished speaking, Gan Xinghui was hugged by Li Jian, and then jumped off the spatial crack with him.

At the moment of jumping, Gan Xinghui saw the Grim Reaper Dark Demon Book in Liu Yan's hand, which was emitting a strange black light, and on Liu Yan's forehead, the word "Yan" appeared.

Gan Xinghui shouted angrily: "Liu Yan!"

Gan Xinghui knew Liu Yan's ability, and in the last Star Competition, he often summoned some creatures with black qi to fight for him.

Gan Xinghui could see almost at a glance that those black creatures should have been refined with corpses and souls, which was an extremely inhumane act, but he felt that Liu Yan should have used some extremely vicious demonic beasts, so he didn't pursue it.

But—

Who else could there be but You Jia? Besides Liu Yan, who else could make the dead You Jia fight again?

forcibly took You Jia's body and deprived him of his soul, Liu Yan's behavior has violated Gan Xinghui's bottom line.

"Liu Yan, I'm not done with you!" Gan Xinghui's angry voice was drowned in the spatial crack in an instant.

Liu Yan looked at the space that had been empty, and then jumped into the space crack by himself, and the pages of the Grim Reaper Dark Demon Book in his hand flipped over, and You Jia just turned into a cloud of black gas and flew into the pages.

"Don't go!" Han Qi shouted loudly, chasing the black qi straight to the spatial crack, looking at the black qi that was gradually moving away, his right hand was raised, and a purple corner of the spar appeared, making the entire spatial crack fluctuate violently.

But the black qi still disappeared quickly, which made him angrily pour his anger on the spatial rift.

"Gluttony, even you betrayed the clan!"

"Poof!" Xie Lao, who was sitting in the wooden house, suddenly stood up and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The spatial crack in front of him began to fluctuate violently, and he immediately spoke:

"Ladies and gentlemen, my body can't hold on, the space is starting to get disordered, you estimate that it will fall nearby, and I'm not sure exactly where it will appear in the poisonous swamp, but it certainly won't deviate too much. Take care, Gan Xinghui, I can only help you get here!"

After speaking, the spatial crack in front of him instantly closed, and Xie Lao's body also knelt on the ground as if he had collapsed.

Xie Lao covered his heart, looked at the bright night sky in the same place, and muttered, "Is the hour coming?"