192:Four Swords Can't Die (Four Watches)

"Jiang Hua, wait for death!"

After the tornado stopped and dissipated, Jiang Nankang walked out of the wind, but he still had a branch stuck in one eye.

Jiang Nankang can be said to be a ghost in Jiang Hua's eyes, but it is not the same as the ghosts he saw before, and his whole body is gray. If it weren't for a little moonlight, Jiang Nankang would really not be able to see Jiang Nankang in the dark night.

"you! I'm not afraid of the living, I'm still afraid of you as a ghost?" Jiang Hua glanced at Jiang Nankang with disdain, "Do you think that if you don't reincarnate after death, you're awesome?

"Actually, it's all thanks to you!" After Jiang Nankang became a ghost, no matter what he said, he showed a terrible feeling that made people's hairs stand upside down, "If I'm not mistaken, you are Jiang Lijian!"

"Jiang Lijian, are you crazy? Lao Tzu's name is Jiang Hua!" Although Jiang Hua said this, he was also beating a drum in his heart, what is the origin of this Jiang Nankang? Does it have anything to do with Lao Tzu's previous life?

Jiang Nankang smiled gloomily: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter who you are! Tonight, you will die here! But I must say, the two of us have experienced three lives, maybe you have forgotten, right?"

"Third world, brother, don't tease, I like women! I'm not interested in men! If you want to fight, don't talk so much nonsense!" Jiang Hua frowned, trying to rely on his mental power to recall his previous life, but he wasted his strength for a long time, and he didn't come up with a hair.

Jiang Nankang seemed to be a little talkative, and he didn't care about fighting with Jiang Hua anymore, as if he was talking to Jiang Hua, and it seemed that he was reminiscing.

"In the first life, you and I were cousins! You are a concubine, I am a concubine! I admit that I used tricks to fight for the family property, but you don't have to see death and not save me, you don't have to watch me burned alive by the fire, right? But God has eyes, after I died, I heard that you also failed in cultivation and entered the path of rebirth! And I have cultivated from a lonely soul and wild ghost to a ghost king! In the second life, you are already Jiang Lijian! When I was about to be promoted from the ghost king to the ghost immortal, you suddenly stepped in and sent me into the path of rebirth! But you never dreamed that the Ziwei Soft Sword and the Falling Dust Sword Technique you left behind were found by me! As for the third life, it's today! Jiang Hua, it's only three things, and you will die tonight!"

Jiang Hua gasped, and when he saw Jiang Nankang's eloquent words, he smiled and said: "! I thought my father-in-law was quite good at telling stories, but I didn't expect you to be able to tell stories!

"Fight? Jiang Hua, you will die by yourself obediently! I lost to you in the last life, that is because you are a Maoshan veteran! In this life, you are nothing! It's just a little, uh... Kill you, it's just dirty my hands!"

"Okay, Lao Tzu won't talk nonsense with you!" Jiang Hua sighed and pulled out the Ziwei soft sword from his waist, "You used this to fight me when you were alive, and now that you're dead, I'll use this to kill you again!"

As soon as Jiang Hua's voice fell, he turned into a light cyan figure.

The broad body is as light as a bird. Although he has never learned a sword, with his current strength and the imagination of sword moves in his mind, he has also become a school of his own.

With a slight twist of his wrist, the Ziwei soft sword also flashed as quickly as lightning, and under the moonlight, it was like a mirror, shining in the entire martial arts training ground.

The night of early autumn was already a little cooler, and under the drive of Jiang Nankang's eerie and terrifying aura and the crape myrtle soft sword in Jiang Hua's hand, this coolness was even more cold and piercing.

As soon as the sword move moved, a gust of sword wind blew, rolling up countless leaves, and quickly swirled around Jiang Hua's drive.

Jiang Hua's body is like a ghost, like wind and electricity, in just a blink of an eye, he has already rushed to Jiang Nankang!

Between one breath and one breath, Jiang Hua had already stabbed four swords in a row, and he didn't spare any strength for each sword, and injected some spiritual power into it, but each sword was pierced into the air again!

But Jiang Nan Kang was obviously standing there without moving, and Jiang Hua's sword had already pierced his eyebrows, but it was like piercing into the air.

Jiang Nan Kang laughed, his body shook, and turned into a gray smoke, which passed directly through Jiang Hua's body. At this moment, Jiang Hua felt that his life was almost gone, and his whole body became extremely cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar tens of thousands of meters underground.

"Hmph, Jiang Hua, I said it a long time ago, you only know a little swordsmanship, how can you fight me? You kill yourself with a sword, I can read it for the sake of my former cousins, and spare your whole corpse!" Jiang Nankang turned into a human form again, standing behind Jiang Hua and sneering with a sad smile.

Jiang Hua took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Jiang Nankang, you can! I didn't expect that after becoming a ghost, I would be so invincible! It seems that I pretended to fail... Come on, brother, please try this thing!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Hua took out the ghost catching bell and the ghost raising pot.

This ghost bell still has an effect, Jiang Hua only shook it, Jiang Nankang screamed and his knees weakened, although he was trying his best to restrain the effect of catching the ghost bell, but it was still to no avail!

Just when Jiang Hua was about to use the ghost raising pot to take Jiang Nankang away, several little ghosts led by the little ghost immediately said urgently: "No, master! If he comes in, he will eat us all! Then his strength will be stronger!"

"Don't take it, kill him!" The hanged ghost was also begging for mercy, "He is not among the hundred ghosts! Although the hundred ghosts are powerful, it is absolutely impossible to surpass this kind of cultivated ghosts! Master, you can do it, I have already died once, and I don't want to die again!"

The water ghost also sighed: "It's a big deal, I will concentrate on providing you with immortal cultivation points every day in the future, you don't want to get him in! As soon as he comes in, we will all die! Even if you don't want us, you have to think about the little ghost, right? He is the son of your little brother Ah Hu!"

Jiang Hua was slightly stunned, this Jiangnan Kang is really so powerful? But he doesn't know how to kill ghosts except for raising ghost pots!

Thinking of this, Jiang Hua controlled Jiang Nankang with the ghost catching bell, and at the same time took out his mobile phone to ask for help, such as asking for a few charms.

However, at this time, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky like a ghost, and after a flash of firelight, Jiang Nankang, who fell to the ground, became a pile of ashes, and when the breeze hit, he disappeared!

"You're too rubbish, aren't you! You can't handle such a little ghost king?

Jiang Hua glanced at the visitor and pouted: "If you come a little later, I can also find a way to kill him!

Wen Ruyu smiled: "It's not because of this crape myrtle soft sword?"