Ghost Mist is extremely old and spicy in combat.

He focused his main energy on Yu Yanshan, who had the highest cultivation, so that Elder Zhang could free up his hands as soon as possible to kill Ye Bu Shan and He Yulou, who had a slightly lower cultivation.

Elder Zhang did exactly that.

But he still departed a considerable part of his mind to protect the ghost mist.

The ghost mist can help him reshape the furnace of life, and if he dies this time, I'm afraid he will really die.

Meng Fan shook the Yuxue Sword hard, and wanted to kill Cao Meng again to confirm his guess, but at the moment, the result he wanted had not yet appeared, and it was not a wise choice to make a rash move.

"His hand ......"

Zhou Yutong was in a very messed up, at this time, in order to threaten Elder Zhang, Meng Fan's hand was still on her white neck, and his elbow was gently against her heart, although she was unconscious, this posture made her embarrassed.

His hand had already been shaken.

He also touched it there......

When the battle is over, how will she face him?

Elder Zhang's father and son also saw it, and Fat Qi also saw it, if she said it and was known to outsiders, how could she explain it?

Rumble!

The ghost mist suddenly made a move, and slammed a fist shadow into Yu Yanshan's body, the red silk swayed chaotically, and the aura emanating from it made him lick his lips, ignoring that he had also been hit by Yu Yanshan and was injured.

"Just slash the ants, see how long you can last!"

Seeing that the ghost mist was alone in the face of Yu Yanshan, Elder Zhang could almost shake the other party, and he no longer worried too much, his arms shook, condensed two blood swords, one in each hand, and killed Ye Bu and He Yulou.

In this battle of several people in Baihuafang, they had different thoughts, but they all maintained considerable restraint, so as not to make too much noise and cause unnecessary trouble, otherwise the entire Baihuafang would have collapsed a long time ago.

"Fifth Brother Night, if you kill this quasi-immortal, I will be convinced by you in the future, and if you point your nose and scold me, I won't fight back. After blocking Elder Zhang's sword, He Yulou retreated a distance, and did not forget to say to Ye Bu Sleep in such a joking manner.

"You kill him and make you the fifth brother. "Sleepless at night said indifferently.

But the two of them were bickering, but they were very united, handing each other a color, each condensing a few strands of red thread, condensing into a red net towards Elder Zhang's cage, and at the same time swept out together, holding a blade condensed by magic, and directly took Elder Zhang's life.

Elder Zhang frowned, the opponent's spells were strange, and the combat power he showed far exceeded his true cultivation, and he was not at his peak, so he was very restrained in fighting, otherwise he would have killed these two Nine Slashing powerhouses a long time ago.

Laugh at!

Immediately, Elder Zhang swung his sword and cut through the red net, and the two evils that flew by blasted together.

As soon as the figures touched, they immediately separated.

In the retreat, Elder Zhang did not hesitate to throw the two blood swords in his hands at the two evils, and condensed two bloody handprints, and blasted them over.

Two dull sounds sounded, successfully blocking the two evils of the two blood swords, but it did not completely dissolve the two domineering blood-colored handprints, the body shook at the same time, the muscles on the face were shocked and twisted, and a red line appeared in the pupils, staggering backwards, and suffering some injuries.

"Giggles!" Seeing this, Yu Yanshan smiled, but said to Meng Fan, "Little Deputy Palace Master, you wait a while, the game between us will start soon, don't worry!"

As he spoke, Yu Yanshan cut off several strands of red threads on her body, turned into countless sharp red needles, cut through the air, and stabbed towards the ghost mist that entangled her, while she took the opportunity to float back, standing in front of Ye Bu Ling and He Yulou, and the three of them worked together to repel Elder Zhang, who was pursuing by victory.

With a snort, the ghost mist swept away several red needles that were attacking him, but several were still stabbed on his body, he pulled out one of them and took a look, and found that the red needles suddenly softened in his hand, wriggling like a worm!

The ghost mist made a surprised look on the surface, but when he swept towards Elder Zhang, he quietly swallowed the "worm" into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and said secretly: "It's really a good thing!"

Meng Fan, who had been paying attention to the ghost fog, also took this scene in his eyes and frowned.

Yu Yanshan also looked strange, he originally seemed to control the ghost fog with those red needles, and in an instant, he lost his mental contact with those red needles, this was the first time she had encountered such a strange situation.

"Little Deputy Palace Master!"

In the middle of the battle, a fat figure appeared in front of Meng Fan's table with a big grin, sat down unceremoniously, and sneered: "It seems that your good deeds will not be done tonight, not only that, when Elder Zhang and Brother Zhang Meng solve your helpers, you will also be finished, why don't you return Senior Sister Yutong to me now, maybe there is still a glimmer of life, how about it?"

This person is Qi Fatzi.

As soon as the battle began, he hid to the side, seeing that Elder Zhang and the ghost fog gradually gained the upper hand, and seeing Meng Fan holding the delicate Zhou Yutong, he felt very uncomfortable, so he pretended to be brave and came to Meng Fan.

This is not to say that he is courageous, just because of envy, jealousy and hatred, just because of his boldness.

If he can say that Meng Fan will be returned, won't he hug Zhou Yutong!

In this way, he was the first man to hug Zhou Yutong in the eighteenth mountain, and Diao Li's hatred of the Longmen faction, Zuo Shixiu and others of the Zhengyang faction fell behind him.

In addition, this time he came to save Zhou Yutong, and he deliberately didn't call them.

Such a great opportunity for heroes to save beauty, he didn't want to share it with others.

He was beaten by Zhang Qiulai and others at this time, and his nose and face were swollen, but he was able to please Zhou Yutong afterwards, maybe the beauty saw his miserable appearance, and her heart softened, so she secretly promised him!

Meng Fan looked at Qi Fatzi, smiled without saying a word, and poured himself another glass of wine.

"And said that poisoning has nothing to do with you?" Qi Fatzi looked at the wine jug that Meng Fan poured wine from, and sneered, "Everyone else has an accident after drinking, why are you okay?" I see how you explain to us afterwards!"

After that, Fat Qi reached out and took the wine jug quite schemingly, opened his mouth to take a sip, and then smiled at Meng Fan sinisterly: "Are you okay?"

"Hehe!" Meng Fan ignored the fat man Qi, but smiled at Zhou Yutong in his arms, "Miss Zhou, why did you bring such a fool?

Listening to Meng Fan's joking words, Zhou Yutong really wanted to turn into a butterfly and fly away.

She didn't know that Meng Fan's wine was also poisonous, but Meng Fan could drink it, but it didn't mean that Qi Fatzi could also drink it!

Qi Fatzi is fine now, it is because the medicine strength has not come up yet, and he will definitely fall to the ground after a while.

Meng Fan is really right, why is Fat Qi so ...... Silly!

Fat Qi drank a few sips of wine, became more and more confident, and put away the wine jug in a matter-of-fact manner, so as to use it as evidence, and then said to Meng Fan: "Give you a few minutes to think about it, if you wait until the battle is over, it will be too late!"

Meng Fan was too lazy to worry about an opponent like Qi Fatzi, and his eyes fell on the battle not far away.

The huge stage has become unbelievable, and the thick floor has cracked a lot, but fortunately, the Baihuafang girl lying on it has been shaken off the stage and has not been hurt much.

"Eighth sister, I can't go down with them. Seeing that he couldn't tell the difference between victory and defeat for a while, the Five Evil Nights stared at Elder Zhang and the ghost fog, and said to Yu Yanshan, "Use the means we prepared in advance!"

"Yes!" Yu Yanshan nodded, "Let's kill the quasi-immortals and have fun......

(End of chapter)