Zhong Kui sneered unscrupulously, and at the same time slapped his palm to the ground, wanting to use his strength to get out, and slashed at Liu San with a sword with one hand, so as not to be disturbed by him;

"Huh!"

The three-zhang giant sword slashed in the air, the cold front flashed with a ghostly light, and the evil qi went straight into the soul;

"Whoosh!"

Liu Sanmad, who was shocked, came back to his senses under the pressure of the dangerous qi machine, and retreated sharply in a dangerous way, dodging Zhong Kui's fierce attack at the last moment, and at the same time discovering Zhong Kui's intentions, and then waved the long knife handle remaining in his hand and used it as a stick;

"Whew!"

The stick wind howled like a ghost crying wolf, and was clenched by Liu Sanmad's hands, full of anger, urging the ghost horse to rush forward and smash it towards Zhong Kui, who was about to get out;

"Dang!"

Zhong Kui missed a blow, and hurriedly turned around to save himself, the giant sword pulled out a sword flower, brought out a gust of sword wind, rolled up the earth, rocks and grass clippings flew in the air, and quickly crossed the head, blocking Liu Sanmad's head, at this time, the ghost's summoning words rang in the ears of Zhong Kui and Liu Sanmad;

"Hahaha... Ben Jiang failed to kill the dog officials of the court during his lifetime, but he didn't expect that after his death, he would have the opportunity to kill the dog officials of the underworld. ”

Liu Sanmad took the time to look back, and saw that his own ghost soldiers, under the command of Wu Yan, used the battle array that he was very familiar with in his lifetime to kill the Yin soldiers and ghost generals of the underworld to the point of defeat and retreat, and suddenly his heart was shocked, urging the cultivation of the realm of ghost pills, and once again dancing the long stick towards Zhong Kui;

"Whew!"

The stick wind is whistling, the offensive is fierce, endless, like the tide of the sea, Liu San madly urged the war horse, launched a fight, a posture to entangle Zhong Kui, a chaotic mad demon beat the stick method, and beat Zhong Kui, who was unable to move, could only barely parry for a while;

"Dangdang!"

Chop, smash, knock, poke, sweep, tease, shock, Liu San's crazy record with the help of the speed of the ghost's body, the worldly killing martial arts to the extreme, cutting, stabbing, slashing, collapsing, blocking, shooting, hammering, Zhong Kui gave full play to the advantages of the giant sword, one force to reduce ten meetings, straight forward, no tricks;

"Buzz!"

The iron rod is smashed vertically, the giant sword rung, the stick is like a swimming dragon, the sword is like Mount Tai, the sword and stick are fighting, the shock is endless, each trembling and humming, Liu Sanmad has a posture of beating the water dog, desperately attacking, Zhong Kui looks like a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs, with a black face and tired of coping;

"Snort!"

On the battlefield, dense soul shadows flew up and down, the misty ghost mist was steaming wantonly, thousands of ghost soldiers attacked in an orderly manner under the command of Wu Yan, countless Yin soldiers and ghosts were masterless, and they were surrounded again, either they were hit by the ghost gate and disappeared, or they were scattered into a soul mist and did not dare to come again;

"Ray!"

Wuya suddenly got up, his cold eyes ignored the battlefield, with a posture of pointing at the country, pinching his sword and pointing at the enemy army in front of him, and he gave orders in a proud tone, and the murderous intention was overflowing;

"Boom!"

The ghost soldiers of the Banner Banner danced with their hands at great speed, and the Banner in their hands crossed each other and danced into a group of phantoms;

"Boom! Knock knock! Boom! Knock knock! ...”

The sound of one heavy and two light drums, sometimes paused and intervened, with a strange rhythm, spreading the rhythm of killing, as if it had some kind of magic power, boosting the power of thousands of ghost soldiers and suppressing the morale of the Yin soldiers and ghost generals;

"Ray! Thunder! Thunder! ...”

Thousands of ghost soldiers roared in unison, the terrifying battle array changed again, the black dragon stretched its dragon body, turned into black lightning, crossed and passed through each other, a huge momentum of a group of dragons dancing wildly, thousands of ghost soldiers floated away at great speed, and the black lightning formed a large net, spreading towards the entire battlefield;

"Snort!"

The Yin soldiers and ghost generals who finally broke out of the encirclement, before they had time to escape, they were interspersed with intertwined black lightning and were killed as fish that slipped through the net, and for a time the soul light rain spread all over the battlefield, and there were both sides of the battle, and even scattered into soul mist, which became a luxury and luck;

"Lord Zhong Kui!"

The four ghosts were holding the magic weapon of suppressing ghosts, and thousands of ghost soldiers were captured by the power of the magic weapon, so they did not dare to approach easily, so that they were spared, but they watched that the Yin soldiers and ghosts brought from the underworld were killed and injured heavily, but they could not do anything, so they had to summon Zhong Kui in unison again;

"Stand down!"

Zhong Kui glanced back when he heard this, and saw that more than half of the 100,000 Yin soldiers and ghost generals had been killed or injured at this moment, and he was suddenly in a hurry, and shouted angrily in anger, desperately defending against the attack, using the giant sword in his hand as a giant hammer, and slapped it on the head of Liu Sanmad, who was swimming quickly;

"Whoosh!"

Liu San's crazy eyes were unstoppable, and he immediately urged the ghost horse under his crotch, and retreated quickly without fighting, temporarily avoiding Zhong Kui's edge, planning to wait for his strength to be exhausted, and then take the opportunity to attack;

"Boom!"

The ground was smashed out of a huge deep pit, and between the pit and Zhong Kui, there was a clear smashing mark about one zhang wide, Zhong Kui took advantage of Liu San's crazy retreat, spread out his huge palm, and slapped it to the ground fiercely;

"Bang boom!"

A dull sound suddenly sounded, the earth shook violently, countless grass clippings were shaken away, and dust and smoke were also shaken up;

"Whoosh!"

Zhong Kui's figure suddenly rose from the ground, jumped into the air with his strength, and then turned around and flew towards the four ghosts;

"Dog officer! Where to run! ”

Liu San madly carried an iron rod and chased wildly, pretending to shout loudly and with a high-profile posture of chasing after him;

"The evil ghost who speaks wildly, this official will let you know later, the power of the underworld official of my earth! Hum! ”

Zhong Kui, who floated back into the formation, trembled with anger when he heard the words, and his ghost body staggered, almost falling from the air, and then he cursed angrily, and reached the front of the four ghosts with extreme speed;

"Buzz!"

The blood-red light flashed away, and Zhong Kui's ten-zhang body, with a tremor of brilliance, quickly shrank and returned to its original state, and the magic power of the law and heaven and earth was put away by Zhong Kui;

"Catch the sword!"

Zhong Kui casually threw out the smaller magic sword, and shouted angrily;

"Whoa!"

The ghost who had previously held the sword immediately floated forward when he heard the words, caught the magic sword thrown in the air with both hands, and carefully put it into the scabbard;

"Hurry up and present the Green Umbrella!"

While speaking, Zhong Kui came to the front of the four ghosts, reflexively looked at Liu Sanmad who was chasing him, and ordered in a deep voice with an angry laugh;

"Whoa!"

The ghost who was holding the oil-paper umbrella hurriedly bowed down and agreed, and quickly brought the oil-paper umbrella in his hand to Zhong Kui with both hands;

"Humph!"

Zhong Kui snorted coldly, waved his big hand, grabbed the dark cyan oil-paper umbrella, shook his hand and threw it into the air;

"Buzz!"

The dark cyan oil-paper umbrella flew into the sky, and the ghost patterns on it loomed, blooming with dark cyan light, trembling in the void, as if there was spirituality, I don't know if it was excitement or something else;

"Huh?"

Liu Sanmad, who urged the ghost horse to chase after him quickly, sensed an extremely dangerous qi at the moment when the dark cyan oil-paper umbrella took off, and suddenly sighed lightly, stopped the ghost horse in disbelief, and watched silently and carefully. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info (To be continued.) )