The ghost will slash at the Taiji diagram of the knife was blocked by Anbei Changhao, extremely angry, his eyes widened, but there were no eyeballs in his eyes, two ghost fires the size of a grinding disc floated and flashed, and a knife on the ground was slashed out, straight to Anbei Changhao, the ghost knife did not arrive, but the cold light like a substance tore the yin and yang clothes on Anbei Changhao's body, and a few scattered strips of cloth fell on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This knife is so ferocious, and Anbei Changhao, who is not proficient in hand-to-hand combat, dares to shake it, a donkey rolls out dozens of meters away, so as to avoid being split in half, and the ghost will knife technique has reached the realm, naturally it will not let Anbei Changhao dodge like this, Santing big knife turned a knife flower in the air, like a maggot fly slashing at Anbei Changhao again, Anbei Changhao was shocked, I didn't expect this ghost general to have the strength to attack again, the speed of the ghost knife is too fast, so fast that he didn't have time to raise his hand to resist.

"It's hard for the heir of the greatest Onmyoji of my dignified Anbei family to fall here!!" Anbei Changhao only felt that the power of a sword was slashing down like lightning, and he only had time to turn this thought in the sea.

"Bell!!"

A blood-red long sword appeared in front of An Bei Changhao, Liu Sheng arrived with a sword holding the Demon Moon Sword, and collided with the ghost general, the sleeves of his clothes blew violently, and the terrifying energy exploded, and Liu Sheng's feet plowed two deep chasms on the ground.

An Bei Changhao's speed was not slow, and he fled into the distance at the first time, looking ahead with palpitations, "This ghost general has devoured the souls of hundreds of Yin soldiers, and his strength is no longer weaker than the ordinary ghost emperor level!"

Liu Sheng said with a sword: "Master Anbei, at this time, do you still want to keep a hand? Isn't the purpose of your coming to the Changping Ancient Battlefield to summon the Red Lotus, since you have already provided so much power, why don't you summon the Red Lotus!!"

As the top eighteen gods of the Wa Kingdom, the Red Lotus is very famous in the Wa Kingdom, it is said that the combat effectiveness is definitely ranked in the top three under the hands of An Bei Qingming, and it is said that his body is a statue of a god, worshiped by hundreds of people in ancient times, and countless mental power is condensed, which can be regarded as an incense god.

An Bei Changhao's face was solemn, "Lord Red Lotus has indeed devoured a lot of spirits and awakened, but I am not sure enough to summon them, after all, my strength has not reached the realm of my ancestors!"

"Whether it works or not, you have to try!!" Liu Sheng said sharply with a sword, after a while, he had already slashed out hundreds of blood-colored sword rays, blocking the ghost general from destroying the Taiji diagram.

"You stop him for five minutes, I'll try!!" An Bei Changhao suddenly floated, his feet off the ground, a strong blue light gushed out of his body, and he held a fist-sized crystal in both hands, the crystal was fiery red, and there seemed to be magma surging inside, reflecting each other with An Bei Changhao's blue light.

"Roar!!"

The ghost general was furious, it turned out that it wanted to break the Taiji diagram, but Liu Sheng's sword kept disturbing from the side, and immediately let it fall into a violent state with a low IQ, and the yin power on its body poured out like a storm, the ghost power was monstrous, and it was terrifying, and one after another exquisite sword momentum swept towards Liu Sheng's sword, and Liu Sheng's sword was known as a master of swordsmanship, but in the face of this fierce general of Huaxia thousands of years ago, he couldn't resist it, and kept retreating.

"If you're outside, how can you be so arrogant, and you will definitely be cut under the sword!!"

Liu Sheng's sword is not to mention how aggrieved he is, in this damn ghost domain, his strength of the five qi dynasty yuan can't be exerted at all, and he can't mobilize the slightest energy from the outside world, after a big battle, the remaining strength in his body is only six or seven, and many killing moves can't be used, because the strength in his body is not enough to support it, and he is naturally not the opponent of the ghost general who is getting braver and braver.

"Anbei family master, if you don't make a move, just wait to collect my body!!" Liu Sheng shouted in embarrassment, the Demon Moon Sword in his hand slashed out a terrifying rainbow sword, and fled backwards without looking back.

"Whoa!!"

The speed of the ghost general is not slow, very flexible, both hands hold the ghost knife in his hand, a majestic momentum is like Mount Tai pressing the top, shrouding a radius of several hundred meters, Liu Sheng only felt that his body seemed to be bound by some force, the speed dropped suddenly, turned around, his eyes were wide open, and a huge ghost knife fell from the sky, slashing at his head.

"Poof!!"

Just when Yanagi Yijian was about to sacrifice his life force with evil magic in exchange for strength to resist the attack of the ghost general, suddenly, one suddenly appeared under the ghost knife and was slashed by the ghost knife.

Strange to say, this seems to be just a very ordinary palm, but the ghost knife that is enough to split a mountain in half is actually only three points into the flesh, and a drop of blood flows out of the palm.

"Roar!!"

The ghost general condensed the ghost power like a mountain, and held the ghost knife with both hands and pressed it down, but the ghost knife could not be lowered by half a point, and was held firmly by the palm of that hand, not moving at all.

"This is the Divine General Red Lotus?!"

Liu Sheng looked at everything in front of him in horror with a sword, comparable to a five-qi Chaoyuan-level attack, and was actually stopped by one hand, what a strong strength this is.

For the first time, Yagyu Yijian had an intuitive understanding of the legendary eighteen gods.

The owner of the palm is a middle-aged man, dressed in a feather coat and a star crown, fluttering and sprinkling, and the breath of dust is blowing in his face, he is simply a fairy.

"It's very interesting, it's so powerful, just give me some energy!!"

The middle-aged man spoke, laughed wildly, and the breath of dust completely disappeared, becoming arrogant, so that De Liu Sheng's sword had a feeling that heaven and earth were surrendering to him, and for a while, time seemed to stand still at this moment, and only the middle-aged man's wild laughter was left in the entire world.

"Lord Red Lotus, please don't be angry, this is the Changping Ancient Battlefield, and there are also strong people comparable to the level of ghosts and gods!!" An Bei Changhao was really afraid that the sleeping ghost god would be awakened by Lord Red Lotus.

The momentum of the red lotus faintly has a huge and unparalleled pressure, which seems to contain a heart-splitting killing intent, but after An Bei Changhao's voice sounded, the breath on his body was a constriction, and a touch of jealousy flashed in his eyes, ghosts, if he is at the peak of the moment, he is not afraid, but now, it is better to keep a low profile, don't just wake up, and be suppressed, it is really not cost-effective.

"Even if it's a ghost or god, who have I been afraid of in Red Lotus, he will be my Red Lotus's nourishment sooner or later!!"

I thought so in my heart, but the red lotus, who was worshiped as a god by the world, naturally did not show a look of jealousy, and with a palm of his hand, the ghost knife was shaken, and at the same time, his body swept out like a cheetah, and he killed the ghost general with one punch. (To be continued.) )