Strike first, but still suffer. Those ghosts who remember the dead are terrible, but the spirituality of the ghost knife is there, just like that, being pecked by the damn bronze spear, how can we mix it up in the future!

With the spirit weapon guillotine in hand, the momentum of the ghost knife has changed. The old paper is no longer empty, the force descends ten thousand laws, and the knife cuts all beings. The ghost knife roared, rushed close and opened up, and swept with a thunderous sword, slashing in half! He is looking forward to the other party, bloody point, to come once, just and brightly, to the showdown.

This knife, without aura fluctuations, has no magic light, like the moves of mortal swordsmen, it is unpretentious. Zhang Qi was awe-inspiring in his heart, this knife he couldn't take and couldn't stop it. The most terrifying thing about this knife that condenses the opponent's essence, qi, and spirit is two points: speed and strength.

Now Zhang Qi will not be hot-headed and fight with the rhythm of the other party. No matter which way you dodge, you will be made up by the other party, so that you have to parry. Since you want to follow the trend, do as you wish. Zhang Qi took the ghost knife as the center of the circle, and followed the direction that the guillotine swept over, turning in a circle at the speed of forming an afterimage.

The ghost knife felt very awkward, and a little, dizzy. tried his best to slash and was led astray by the other party in an unbelievable way. The ghost knife was unwilling, and still swept and slashed, but every time it reached a certain angle, it had to turn around. In this way, the speed and power are stagnant, and there is still the momentum at the beginning.

Just when the ghost knife was blazing, he suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head. Instinctively tilted his head, the strong wind howled, and passed by. Get carried away, the other party is not a lamb to the slaughter, and will fight back. Belch! How can there be water on the face? The ghost knife reached out and touched it, mud horse, blood! Then, you feel the pain that seeps into your bone marrow. "Ahh In the midst of the screams, the ghost knife covered his left ear, terrified.

The Divine Spear of Redemption happily flew around the spur. On the tip of the spear, there was also a bloody ear. "A mouse, a mouse, run fast, run fast! How do you not have ears? How do you not have ears? It's weird, it's weird! "The strange song resounded happily through the starry sky. The Salvation Spear was also excited. With a flick, the bloody ear dissipated. Then he flew up to Zhang and stretched out against the ghost knife, shaking the tip of the spear.

It's really, a provocation and a slap in the face that eats fruit. In the anger of the ghost knife, he was also a little trance. Is this still a monk? Is it still a life-and-death battle? Seriously, no. It's an eye-opener! I have never seen such an unscrupulous adversary and treasure.

"I'm going to tear you to pieces!" The ghost knife roared angrily, and rushed over with the knife again. But after rushing out not far away, he turned around, rushed like a meteor, and fled! Leave a surprised Zhang Qi. The Divine Spear of Salvation also stopped in the air. He said he was going to do it quickly, but why did he just run away? The young and weak spiritual sense of the divine spear could not be understood, and it was deeply hurt.

"Phew! Where to flee from the little thief! In the midst of the loud cheers, Zhang Qi began to pursue again. The ghost knife, which was fleeing quickly, heard these words like a spell again, and stumbled a few times in shame. "The old paper is a thief, a thief! Your master can do it, catch the big thief, don't be serious with my little thief! The ghost knife was inexplicably sad and indignant in his heart, and he also prayed that the opponent of this tendon would open up quickly.

A tendon is called persistence. If you dare to covet my homeland and invade my territory, although it is far away, you will be punished! The causes and consequences of this battle, Zhang Qi does not understand very well. But he knew it was a battle to defend. It is a life-and-death, brutal war, the enemy cannot be destroyed, and it cannot be returned.

After a long period of pursuit and fighting, Zhang Qi's mana was almost consumed. Give up or continue, Zhang Qi hesitated for a moment, raised his head and drank a sip of Yuan Spirit Liquid. I'm trembling! The soul is burning! Once again, this extreme state has struck. "Ahh In the earth-shattering roar, the puppet spirit armor was blazing, as if it had scorched through the space, and approached the ghost knife with Zhang Feifei's speed.

"Crazy, crazy!" The ghost knife cursed angrily, and fled with all his might. The flames suddenly appeared in front of him, revealing one, the God of Flame War. "Death." Cold words came out of his mouth, and a spear stabbed the throat of the ghost knife. The Divine Spear of Salvation, flames, thunder shining on the tip of the spear.

The ghost knife is no longer able to escape, nor is it able to fight back, so it can only keep retreating and blocking. The Redemption Divine Spear was as arrogant as a swimming dragon, and under the urging of the Zhang Qi technique, it stabbed the opponent's throat from an unexpected angle. The power of thunder and lightning is the nemesis of the ghosts of the dead, and every time the Salvation Divine Spear stabs the ghost knife, the ghost mist will sizzle and melt in large areas. There were even more miserable ghost screams.

Throat lock gun, the king of guns, guns lock throats are the most difficult to prevent. The story in the memory of his previous life made Zhang Qi feel that the best way to use a spear should be like this. But he didn't know that his mind had taught the Salvation Spear badly. Many years later, many cultivators in the starry sky would involuntarily clutch their throats when they mentioned this fierce spear.

In the subconscious of the ghost knife, a stereotype has been formed. Hold your throat and wait for the other party's madness to pass before making plans. With a loud roar, the Divine Spear of Redemption stabbed through the slanted stab with thunder and lightning flames. I'm blocking! The ghost knife instinctively protects the throat, but、Why didn't it feel like it was blocked?

The sensation soon spread throughout the body. It's just that it's the feeling of death. The ghost knife lowered his head with difficulty, and saw that the spear had penetrated his chest. The attached flames are burning their bodies, and the power of thunder and lightning is crushing their own primordial infants.

"You, you lied to me, despicable!" The ghost knife roared angrily, his eyes desperate. When a person is about to die, his words are also sad, because he is the other party's eyes, and he is full of resentment. Zhang Qi also felt that he was a little too much, and he couldn't win. "I'm sorry, the first time I used this spear, I was a bit handy, and I wasn't very skilled in control. Originally, I still wanted to prick you in the throat, accident, accident, excuse, forgiveness--" Zhang Qi opened his mouth and said sincerely.

"You! You! You--" The ghost knife didn't know whether it was angry or badly injured, and he couldn't say anything. Suddenly, his eyes were blazing, and he raised his hand with a cruel smile and threw the big guillotine at Zhang Qi. A dying blow, even if it can't be wiped out, let this hateful and despicable guy have a long memory. Just for, to die, with dignity.

The big guillotine sword howled in the yin wind, turning into one, and the huge one-horned ghost king lowered his head and slammed into Zhang Qi. The horn is like a mountain peak, and the air of death is pervasive. The sudden change caught Zhang Qi off guard, and he could only resist. The enemy must never let down his vigilance until he is wiped out, and any carelessness and negligence can be fatal.

This is the most vivid lesson, but it can be painful. Just as Zhang Qi was about to fight hard, a stick shadow, like a dragon swinging its tail, swept across and slammed into the one-horned ghost king. "Ahh With a scream, the one-horned ghost king was beaten back to his original form, turned into the body of a large guillotine, and fell into the distance.

Inserted in the chest of the ghost knife, the salvation spear, the handle of the spear trembled. It didn't like the big guillotine very much. What the hell! Dare to attack the master in front of my redemption, and you can't be killed.