The laughter seemed to sound from all directions at the same time, and it seemed to come to everyone's ears, fluttering, showing this person's profound internal strength.

The voice laughed very strangely, sometimes male, sometimes female, the male voice was rough, the female voice was sharp, like a ghost crying wolf, and it was terrifying to hear.

"Where are the people?"

"Who's pretending to be a ghost, come out quickly. ”

"Mom, it's horrible. ”

“……”

A few people shouted to give themselves courage.

An alarm sounded in Yang Ming's heart, and he suddenly looked up.

I saw a person wearing a white robe, wearing a black mask on his face, and a high crown on his head, who looked like an impermanent messenger flying down from the roof of the shed, dancing a mourning stick in his hand, and striking Yang Ming on the head.

Yang Ming shouted: "What kind of demon, dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of Yang!"

With a "choking" sound, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a sword light slashed upwards like lightning.

The sound of a "bell".

The mourning stick was cut in two by this sword, and the upper half of the mourning stick fell to the ground with a metallic sound.

"Ahh ”

The two-faced man exclaimed in surprise, and with the force of this blow, he spun around in the air and fell two feet away.

"Who are you?" said a male voice, his tone a little surprised.

Yang Ming said: "Central Plains people." ”

The long sword shook and came out.

The Two-Faced Man reached behind his back and pulled out a man in a white robe and a white mask, and his clothes turned black.

One black and one white, just like black and white impermanence.

"Hahaha......"

"Hehehe......"

The wild laughter and shrill laughter of a man and a woman sounded at the same time, making it difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

"Insect carving skills. Yang Ming snorted lightly, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a half-foot sword light.

Any illusion is a chicken and a dog in the face of absolute power, and it is vulnerable. What's more, this illusion of the two-faced man is simple and crude to the extreme, and it really doesn't go into the stream.

The sword slashed sideways like a match, and the sword momentum did not pause at all, and with a "bang", the black-robed man was cut in two, and continued to stop and slash at the white-robed man.

"Ahh

The two-faced man shrieked and stepped back.

"Good. The audience cheered loudly.

The sword light slashed across his waist, splattering with blood.

The sword didn't kill him, it only cut his belly.

"Ahh

This person's real kung fu is only comparable to that of the members of the Baolong clan, and he is not a master. It's okay to pretend to be a ghost trick to bluff people who are about the same strength as him, but when you meet someone with a higher strength than him, you can only take a break.

"Quick, quick, catch him, don't let him run!" the emperor jumped onto the operating table and shouted.

"Go down, don't get in the way of us watching the show!"

Someone pushed him down, and seven or eight people jumped onto the platform in a swarm.

"Can't run. ”

Yang Ming spat lightly, threw his left hand at the two-faced man, and a short sword spun and flew out, with a "whirring" sound of breaking the wind, drawing an arc in the air and flying into his hand.

The two-faced man took seven or eight steps forward, and fell to the ground with a "poof", blood spilling from his throat and staining the ground red.

"Yay!"

Everyone cheered and ran forward to surround Yang Ming.

The emperor said: "Hero, well done." You have a meritorious escort, and I am rewarded. ”

Zero Zero said: "Your Majesty, it's not easy to stay here for a long time, let's leave quickly!"

Yang Ming said: "Thank you, Your Majesty." But what my brother said is right, it is indeed not easy to stay here for a long time, everyone should be careful. ”

"Yes, yes, let's go. "Everyone.

Yang Ming raised his sword and fell, brushed it twice, and cut off the iron chain that locked the gate.

The wooden door fell with a "bang".

Yang Ming said: "I'll go out and have a look first." After saying that, he went straight out the door.

The crowd crowded into the doorway and looked out.

The square was already full of dead corpses, like a ghost domain, and there was not a single living thing.

"Wife!"

Zero Zero screamed and rushed out, looking at the dead bodies all over the ground, full of grief and indignation.

Yang Ming said: "Don't worry, my sister-in-law should go to another village." It's dangerous here, you go back and protect the emperor. ”

"Good brother, I'll leave it to you. "Scattered and ran back.

Yang Ming looked up suddenly.

In the sky, a clump of fallen leaves drifted down.

Every fallen leaf is filled with feminine true qi, like a sharp blade.

"Slash!"

Yang Ming spat lightly, and the long sword in his hand conjured up a sword shadow like a lotus blooming, slashing the fallen leaves into the air, and making a "clanging" sound.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

A weird laugh suddenly rang out.

A group of Jinshan Sect killers suddenly appeared.

Standing in the center of the killer was a gray-robed Faceling and a thin, short old woman. These two people are the Emperor Wuxiang and the Ghost Woman.

The ghost woman said: "Why is there a living mouth, could it be that something happened to my son?"

Emperor Wuxiang said: "Kill him first." ”

"Good. ”

The ghost woman laughed strangely, waved her hands, rolled up the fallen leaves in the sky, and roared towards Yang Ming like a torrential rain.

"It didn't work for me. ”

Yang Ming swung his long sword and dragged the fallen leaves backwards.

A person's internal strength is limited after all, the more fallen leaves she rolls up, the more dispersed the internal force, and the less powerful it is.

With a few waves of the Wuxiang Emperor and the Ghost Woman's sleeve robes, they scattered the backward leaf darts.

The people standing near them were not so lucky, they were stuck all over their bodies by the falling darts and threw themselves into the streets on the spot.

"Kill him for me!"

The ghost woman gave an order, and all the killers of the Jinshan Sect rushed forward.

"It's useless to have more of these little minions. With a flick of Yang Ming's left hand, the short sword spun and flew out, slashing through the throats of the sect members, and seven or eight people died in one move.

"Die. ”

The ghost woman screamed, and her figure appeared on Yang Ming's side like a ghost, and two seven-inch-long sharp blades stabbed towards his chest.

These two spikes that can be worn on her fingers are her weapons, and the rest of her work is on these two spikes, except for the flying leaves hurting people.

"If you want to kill me, you're not qualified enough. ”

Yang Ming's upper body was raised backwards, and the long sword slashed over.

"I'm in the way!"

The Ghost Woman's left hand was raised, and the spikes in her hand were ready to be placed on the blade of the sword.

"Broken. Yang Ming's face sneered and spit softly.

With a "whoosh", the long sword seemed to be scratched on paper, and the blade cut through the sharp blade and slashed towards the ghost woman.

"Not good!"

The ghost woman was shocked and hurriedly retreated, but she couldn't avoid it.

The sword light slashed straight down, severing one of her arms with a single brush.

"Ahh

The ghost woman let out a mournful cry of pain. Her internal skills and light skills are very good, but the skills in her hands are sparse and ordinary.

Yang Ming's sword was unexpected, taking advantage of the divine soldiers, making a contribution with a sword, and immediately taking advantage of the victory to pursue, the long sword turned sideways and slashed towards the ghost woman.

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