The terrifying murderous aura of the abyss like a prison continued to emerge from Yehime's body, and she was like a Shura Rakshasa woman who had woken up at this moment, and the aura that emanated from her body was too terrifying, hitting people's hearts, as if the dense night suddenly came, completely enveloping the ghosts.

"Kill!"

The ghost's face changed greatly, at this moment, Yehime actually made him shudder, he couldn't bear it anymore, he felt that he couldn't let Yehime's own aura continue to increase, he took the lead, and the arc-shaped blade in his hand was like a snowy lightning bolt that cut through the sky and killed Yehime.

The ghost disciples took the initiative to attack, how could it not be a manifestation of weakness and fear?

The ghost's body is extremely agile, like a ghost flickering in the night, and the arc-shaped blade in his hand is extremely fast, and it has already approached the throat of Yahime in an instant.

The gaze in Yehime's eyes was as cold as ice, and she kicked her feet, and the whole person swept backwards, looking as if she was floating on the ground, and retreated sharply.

The ghost disciple's blow was very fast, as fast as thunder and lightning, and the curved blade exuded a cold and incomparable cold light, containing a killing intent that was close to people's hearts, and it stabbed Xiang Yahime's throat. However, the speed of the oni is fast, and the speed of Yahime's sharp retreat is even faster.

The blade in the hand of the ghost disciple was only five or six centimeters away from Yahime's throat, but this distance of five or six centimeters was as far away as the end of the earth for the ghost disciple, and it could no longer be approached by half a minute no matter what.

The momentum of the ghost disciple's rush will always be exhausted, and soon, his speed slowed down, and the momentum of the arc-shaped blade in his hand stabbing straight forward was also weakening, at this moment-

Sou!

A cold glint flashed in Yehime's eyes, she kicked the ground with both feet, and she rushed forward like a lightning bolt in her own shape, and at the same time, the scarlet moon in her hand picked up, and the arc-shaped blade that stabbed straight out was picked apart, and the scarlet moon in her hand slashed extremely quickly, and the intertwined crimson moon cold light formed a cross slash to kill the ghost disciple.

The momentum of the ghost disciple's momentum was just at the stage of weakening and stopping, and at this stage, his new power had not yet been generated, so in the face of the instant slash that Ye Ji rushed into, his face changed, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

It can be said that Yehime's grasp of this point in time is extremely accurate, and the ability to grasp the timing is even more impeccable, just at the moment when the old power of the ghost disciple has been exhausted and the new power has not been born, she suddenly attacked, and the scarlet moon raised the crimson cold light, and the interwoven cross slash was killed, and the piercing sound of breaking the air was endless.

Although the ghost disciple was terrified in his heart, he was the top killer in the world today after all, so he was not chaotic in the face of danger, and the arc-shaped blade in his hand fluttered extremely quickly, and the staggered edges met the crimson cold light that came from the attack.

Bang Bang Bang!

There was a crisp and pleasant sound of metal clashes, and in the dark night, only the crimson cold light and the silver sword shadow that flashed like lightning flashed by, constantly assassinating in the void, making people dazzled to look at it.

Whoosh!

At the same time, the figures of Yeji and the ghost disciples were also flashing at extreme speed, constantly moving and shifting, and the remnants of the Dao Dao flew up.

Laugh at!

In the end, the figures of Yahime and the ghost disciple staggered again, and I saw that the crimson moon blade in Yehime's hand became more bright red, and from the edge of the blade, drops of blood gradually dripped down.

The ghost's face was a little pale, and his right hand holding the curved blade trembled slightly.

I saw that a blood-colored gash had been cut on his right side of his waist, and scarlet blood continued to overflow from the wound.

"You actually hurt me?" the ghost said, looking a little incredulous.

"My purpose is to kill you!"

Yahime spoke, her tone was cold, and when she said this, it was like she was talking about a trivial matter.

"Yes, who will die in the end, it's not clear!" the ghost suddenly sneered, the green gaze in his eyes suddenly burst into flames, becoming more brutal and bloodthirsty, and a low angry cry came out of his throat, and a sinister aura permeated from his body, making him look extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Pretend to be a ghost, kill!"

Yahime spoke, and her body moved, and she rushed towards the ghost disciple again.

The ghost shouted violently, and the arc-shaped blade in his hand slashed through the void with one move, and the sharp edge like a match slashed at Yehime.

Yahime didn't have any dodge, holding the scarlet moon to attack, and once again started a life-and-death duel with the ghosts.

……

The battlefield ahead was already a scuffle.

There were too many killers from the Black Cross and the Killer Sanctuary, and the Sky Wolf and the people from the Temple Training Camp also rushed over, and they joined the battle group and besieged the Demon King Brothers and the Dragon Flame Warriors.

The number of people on the other side is average, at least two or three people besiege one, and for the Demon King brothers, they are experienced in combat and have high fighting strength, and they can fight one against the others.

However, the Dragon Flame warriors were a little difficult to face the encirclement of these opponents.

It's not that the Dragon Flame Warriors are too weak, but these Black Cross Warriors and the killers of the Killer Sanctuary are all elite-level powerhouses, and the cruel training they have experienced is only a lot more than that of the Dragon Flame Warriors, plus they are proficient in all kinds of insidious assassination techniques, for the Dragon Flame Warriors who are not rich enough in combat, it is inevitable that they will suffer a little.

But the Longyan warriors are fearless, they have even more inspired their own blood, they maintain a strong and incomparable fighting spirit, and they will fight to the end and never retreat.

"Roar!"

King Kong roared, and a punch with a frenzied force forced a Black Crusader warrior back, but in an instant, two more killers of the Killer Templar came to kill him unconsciously.

"Kill!"

Duan Dongliu on the side drank violently, holding a Type 65 army dagger in his hand, and slashed at the two killers.

The faces of the two killers changed, and they stopped attacking King Kong, and instead met the army daggers that were attacking Duan Dongliu.

King Kong pursued the Black Cross warrior who was shocked back by him, and he burst out with the fist of the way of killing and the fist of the Eight Extremes, the two fists were fused together, the way of killing was the main killing, and the Eight Extremes Fist was fierce, and the combination had an unexpected infinite power.

Before the Black Crusader warrior who had been shaken back could stand firmly, King Kong's Eight Pole Fist had already bombarded him, and his face was shocked, and he blocked with his crossed arms.

With a bang, the Black Crusader retreated again, and then, King Kong chased after him with a powerful punch, and before the other party could make a counterattack and parry, he was already blasted out by King Kong's punch.

Sou!

King Kong chased after him, and the saber he held in his left hand stabbed the opponent in the throat, killing him completely.

Then, King Kong turned around and rushed towards Duan Dongliu's direction, there were two killers besieging Duan Dongliu, and another killer attacked and killed him, making Duan Dongliu's side in danger.

Shangguan Tianpeng and Ge Yansong were being besieged by four elite warriors of the Black Cross Army.

Shangguan Tianpeng and Ge Yansong were both wounded, they had fought against the Blood Prison before, and were shocked back by the Blood Prison, and then the Black Cross soldiers next to them took the opportunity to sneak attack them.

Now they were besieged by four Black Crusader warriors, who fought bravely and bloodily, but were forced to retreat by these four opponents.

After all, they were injured, and under the siege of the other four, they were difficult to parry.

Whew!

After Shangguan Tianpeng and Ge Yansong parried the attack of their two Black Cross warriors, the other two opponents rushed forward, and the sharp blades in their hands slashed through their bodies, bursting out with blood.

Shangguan Tianpeng and Ge Yansong looked at each other, as if they had made some kind of decision, only to see Shangguan Tianpeng shouting violently, he rushed to the first Black Cross soldier, he violently unleashed Nan Shaolin's eighteen Arhat fists, thick and incomparable fists to attack and kill, simple but there is a sense of boldness.

The Black Crusader soldier hurriedly blocked with his cross arm, but his body shook by Shangguan Tianpeng's punch.

"Big Monument Wrestler!"

Shangguan Tianpeng took the opportunity to cast a big smasher, grabbed the opponent, and threw it to the side behind him.

Bang!

The opponent was thrown to the ground, and before he could stand up, a figure rushed forward like a wolf pounced, and an army dagger in his hand pierced through his throat, killing him with a single blow.

This figure was Ge Yansong, he and Shangguan Tianpeng decided to work together to kill one of the opponent's soldiers, and under the sudden attack, they achieved results.

However, the other three Black Crusader warriors had already rushed towards them, and the sharp weapons in their hands were dispatched one after another, assassinating Shangguan Tianpeng and Ge Yansong.

The two of them had just joined forces to kill an opponent, and in the face of the joint siege of these three people, there was no room for dodging, and the gaze in their eyes became resolute, even if they couldn't avoid the other party's kill, then they were also determined to die together.

"Look for death!"

At this moment, a violent roar came, the sound shook like thunder, and then there was a rolling magic power swept in, the trend was majestic, carrying an invincible might.

The three Black Cross warriors who were joining forces to attack Shangguan Tianpeng and Ge Yansong looked stunned, and they felt that the engulfing demonic momentum actually brought them a sense of soul shock, which made their actions stagnate slightly.

One of the Black Crusader warriors also turned his head to look back and forth, and at a glance, the pupils in his eyes suddenly froze, and a fist blasted into his face with the power of thunder.

Bang!

The Black Crusader's face was blasted straight away, and his body flew upside down, unable to move after falling to the ground.

Laugh at!

At the same moment, a sharp blade flashed, slashing through the throat of the second Black Crusader soldier, and a puddle of blood shot out and spilled into the air.

The sharp blade in the hand of the third Black Cross soldier had already stabbed at Shangguan Tianpeng, and at this moment, a hand seemed to appear out of thin air, clasping the wrist of the Black Crosser soldier holding the knife, and then folded, and with a click, the wrist of the knife that was held was broken.

Laugh at!

Immediately after, the hand that appeared out of thin air grabbed the Black Crusader's throat, and with a slight force, there was a click, and the Black Crusader's neck was weak, as if it were boneless.

"Instructor Xiao!"

As soon as Shangguan Tianpeng and Ge Yansong raised their eyes, it was Xiao Yunlong who rushed over to resolve their crisis, and killed these three Black Cross soldiers in an instant, such a terrifying method made them admire.

"Are you injured?" Xiao Yunlong looked at Shangguan Tianpeng and Ge Yansong, and then he said in a deep voice, "Can you fight again?"

"Yes!"

Shangguan Tianpeng and Ge Yansong shouted with all their might.

"Then let's fight, the blood will not stop, the battle will not stop!"

Xiao Yunlong shouted, his body was boiling with murderous intent, and his fighting intent was boundless.