Yes! Yes! Yes!

Listening to the terrible screams beside him, the ghost slaughtered loudly, swept wildly, and the giant machete roared past with unparalleled might, and within a zhang, the gods and ghosts could not stay. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She Tengjiao slipped sideways, and Zhou Xiaofeng did a backflip, and they all avoided turning and retreating.

The people who were fighting on the side were shocked, gave up their opponents, and let go of an open space with a bang, revealing Ye Lingtian standing at the table.

As soon as the ghost slaughter was empty, he saw Ye Lingtian standing there with his arms crossed on the table.

Originally, he didn't plan to kill him, but suddenly he swept his eyes and saw a pile of leftover sheep's hoof bones on the table.

And then......

The only one eye turned red, bursting out with angry and hateful gaze, and all the hatred sprayed towards Ye Lingtian.

"It turned out to be you, I'm going to kill you!" The hideous face of the ghost slaughtered and roared, leaving She Tengjiao and Zhou Xiaofeng behind, and the flying clouds rushed straight to Ye Lingtian like the moon.

Everyone stared at each other, saw the leftover sheep's hoof bones on the table, and thought of the source of the "secret weapon" that had just deflated the ghost killings one after another, and couldn't help but smile secretly.

You deserve to be arrogant!

Ye Lingtian felt so innocent, there were so many sheep trotters eaten in this Masen Inn, and there were a bunch of leftover sheep trotters and bones on every table, why did they just find me? Do you think I'm a bully?

Of course, I did it, but so what?

Seeing the murderous rush of the ghosts, Ye Lingtian, who pretended to be helpless, chuckled, let go of his arms and suddenly took a step forward. Hey! Speech! elder brother

Only one step, the momentum changes sharply.

Ye Lingtian, who originally had a temperament like a breeze, antelope hanging horns, and no trace to be found, suddenly became covered with frost, cold wind, murderous bones, and extremely cold.

Within a few zhang of the surroundings, it is like falling into an ice cellar.

The intense killing intent was like condensing into a wall of air and heading towards the ghosts.

Thinking of Ye Lingtian's sword qi before, although it was only a glimpse, he could also see that this person was extraordinary.

Everyone looked shocked, and they could guess that the young man in front of them might be extraordinary, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful, and it had reached the point of condensation!

When did this little Masson Inn hide such a master?

The world is so big, there is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and you can't judge people by appearance.

The pleasure of such a great master going away to an enemy he hated was the thought of the resident standing aside at the moment.

Shoot him, shoot him!

Countless people thought so in their hearts.

The ghost slaughter's eyes shrank suddenly, and such a sudden change in temperament clearly showed that the grasp of momentum had reached the point of perfection.

Such a person is either a peerless master or a great demon.

Either way, it doesn't seem that he can afford to provoke it now.

Ghost Slayer regretted a little in his heart, this time he really kicked the iron plate.

However, there is no regret in the world to take medicine, and it is impossible for him to stop, there is no turning back when he opens the bow, and the arrow is on the string, so he has to send it.

Since you can't stop it, let's kill it with all your might.

The ghost slaughter's eyes were full of anger, and he roared, "Kill!" ”

The momentum soared into the sky, with a faint excitement in his heart, the killing momentum was stronger, the offensive was faster, and it was coming in the blink of an eye.

Not everyone has the opportunity to meet a master.

Meeting this great god for a while, this is a rare opportunity to learn.

Although it is possible to be crippled and killed, compared to the pursuit of his own martial arts in his heart, life is only a process.

Letting go of the thought of life and death, the ghost slaughtered bloodthirsty stares, wanting to see how the young man resisted his blade.

Ye Lingtian smiled slightly, this smile was like a spring in March, the ice and snow were beginning to melt, and suddenly the cold atmosphere collapsed inch by inch.

Ghost Slayer roared with a knife, Ye Lingtian didn't move, but when the blade was close to three feet of his body, his legs were slightly wrong, and when he moved sideways, Ghost Slayer had already flown over half of his side with the knife.

It's only half a body, and the ghost killing move of rushing to kill with all your strength has become old.

Don't look at the short distance, there is a big terror during the period, and all the advantages become disadvantages.

The ghost slaughter was terrified in his heart, and his moves were old, and he couldn't change his moves, but he exposed his back, which was a taboo for the enemy.

At this moment, Ye Lingtian made a move!

He just turned his hand and gently slapped the ghost slayer on the back, and the burly ghost slayer body was stunned, as if he had been hit hard, and even the person flew out with a knife.

Crash!

Behind the staircase was the staircase, and the ghost slayer smashed the wooden staircase with a knife, and a large piece of sawdust fell down, and his body had shriveled at the bottom of the staircase, making a loud noise.

This is a thousand pounds of four or two, taking advantage of the trend.

A simple move has made many people's eyes shine, and it seems to have fallen into some kind of contemplation, as if there is some indescribable charm in that move, and the aftertaste is endless.

"That's amazing!"

Before he could open his mouth, the ghost slaughter raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the corners of his mouth and the tiger skin coat were dripping with blood.

He looked at Ye Lingtian with fear in his eyes.

One move, just one move, broke the power of his heavy sword.

He was already waiting for the battle, and he attached great importance to Ye Lingtian in his heart, but he didn't expect the other party to be so strong at such a young age, and he was not an enemy with this hard work.

The ghost slain stood up trembling and struggling, the corners of his mouth still bleeding, but he was unconscious.

Just a simple act of standing up seemed to have exhausted all the power of the demon slay.

Although Ye Lingtian's palm was light, in fact, he had already used the strength of fighting cattle across the mountain, and borrowed the strength of four or two thousand catties to hit it.

Although the appearance of the ghost slayer is unharmed and the injuries are not serious, in fact, the internal organs have been completely destroyed. Ye Lingtian's palm shattered the vitality in his body, and the ghost slaughter at the moment was just a strong breath.

Ghost Kill looked at Ye Lingtian, his body was already a little unstable, he shook his head, his vision began to blur a little, the figure in front of him became four, constantly shaking, he knew that he was really here this time, but so what?

Thinking that these people couldn't escape at all, the ghost slaughter suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, pointed at everyone, and laughed maniacally: "Hahaha, Lao Tzu knows that you are powerful, but what about being powerful?" Aren't you going to bury Lao Tzu? Don't think you can escape, you, you, you, all of you are dead, and you all have to bury me with you! Hahaha, cough... Ahem... Cough. ”

Blood gushed out of the ghost kill's mouth, his pupils began to widen, and he was still crazy: "Lao Tzu, I'm dead, you have to bury me too, haha... Ahem... Hahaha. ”

The mad demon slaughtered and laughed maniacally while vomiting blood.

As soon as the words came out, everyone's faces changed greatly: What? We're all surrounded?

At this moment, a white light flashed in the darkness, and with a pop, it pierced into the back of the ghost slayer, and blood spurted.

But Zhuang Xiaoxian, who took advantage of the situation to kill the enemy, turned around and threw it, and flew out of the left thorn in the fish and water fairy thorns in his hand as a hidden weapon, hitting the ghost in the back.

The fish water fairy thorn submerged into the body, becoming the last straw to kill the ghost.

Blood flowed down the body of the ghost slay, and the answer was on the wooden board, and the blood stain set off the hideous and unusually dead ghost slay.

"Bang"!

There was a loud bang, and the nine-foot-tall body of the ghost slammed into the floor.

His eyes were wide open, and he did not blink to death.

No one despised Zhuang Xiaoxian's sneak attack, and everyone's eyes trembled, thinking about whether the exciting news that the ghost killed said was true or false.

In this extreme west, the yellow sand is everywhere, if you really want to be besieged and killed, it is really difficult to fly, and the gods can't save it.

Compared with the fight here, everyone is more concerned about their own life and death.

The question is, what is the sacredness of the forces that have the ability to besiege and kill?

The hearts of the people were uneasy.