The five ghosts of Huangquan joined the battlefield, and the morale of the rogues was greatly boosted, braving the rain of arrows and rolling logs to climb the city wall, and start a melee with the defenders, and the battle went on to a fever pitch.

Zhao Changhe led the elder group and personally went to the city to supervise the battle, the battle became more and more fierce, and the city was about to be lost, so he sent a hidden 100,000 elite disciples to fight.

Under the shroud of the night, above thousands of meters in the sky, Jiang Baiyu was condescending, looking down at the beer city at his feet, and the beckoning cat stood on his shoulder, also looking down.

"Meow, this cat is so boring, where is the imposter ghost-faced maniac?" said the beckoning cat.

"I also want to know who is pretending to be the Demon Face. Jiang Baiyu said.

"Go down and find it!" beckoned the cat.

"Good!" Jiang Baiyu swooped down, flying around the beer city at a low altitude, not finding the shadow of the ghost-faced madman, and flew towards the camp of the Liukou army, flying three times but not finding the target.

There are so many people below that they hold a dense pile of torches, and the night sky is as red as blood, and it is almost impossible to find the fake ghost-faced madman.

Jiang Baiyu didn't want to waste time, so he ran the evil dragon's roaring technique and roared.

"The Dugu Sword is here, and the Devil-Faced Demon comes out to fight!"

The roar was earth-shattering, and the thunder rolled, echoing between heaven and earth, covering the entire battlefield.

In the watchtower of Beer City, Zhao Changhe's eyes lit up, looking up at the dark night sky, and said excitedly: "Dugu Jian, you finally can't help fighting, whether you kill the Ghost Face Demon or the Ghost Face Demon kill you, it is the opportunity for the Gu Wu Zhao family to turn defeat into victory." ”

The five ghosts of Huangquan looked up at the night sky, their eyes were full of hope, the evil Dugu Sword had shot, and I don't know if the ghost-faced mad demon dared to fight, it would affect the situation in the world.

Oniyasha's heart is surging, Dugu Sword vs. Ghost Face Maniac, and the grand occasion that has never appeared on the Tianjiao battlefield will not appear in Beer City.

The two sergeants who were fighting at the head of the city stopped fighting together and stared at the man suspended in the night sky.

The army of rogues held torches high and looked up at the night sky, looking forward to the duel between the two masters.

Countless eyes focused on Jiang Baiyu, who stood proudly in the void, looking down on the earth with his hands behind his back, waiting for the response of the impostor ghost-faced madman.

"Devil-faced madman, dare to fight!"

The roar echoed on the battlefield, and a black shadow rose into the sky, stopping a hundred meters away from Jiang Baiyu, he was wearing a blood-colored hat, a demon mask, a black windbreaker, and a hideous Rakshasa prison knife, bursting out of a violent dark demonic aura, and the momentum exuded the coercion of the Titled King Realm.

"Dugu Jian, you don't enjoy happiness in Tiannan, you went to Xiangdong to make trouble, what do you want?"

"The rogue is raging in Xiangdong, Zhao Changhe invited me to suppress the bandits, just to uncover the true face of your impostor?"

Looking at the evil and awe-inspiring Jiang Baiyu, the fake ghost-faced madman frowned, his eyes were surging with murderous intent and he stared at Jiang Baiyu viciously, and reprimanded angrily: "Hugh has to talk nonsense, this seat is a ghost-faced madman, how can there be truth or falsehood, apologize to me immediately, otherwise...... You're going to die today!"

Jiang Baiyu teased: "The ghost-faced madman has entered the demon realm, you are definitely an impostor, no matter who you are a fake, you can't run away today." ”

"Look for death!" The impostor ghost-faced madman was furious, his identity was questioned, and he was so angry that he ran away on the spot, and the prison knife swept over, releasing a special move, and wanted to kill Jiang Baiyu in one second.

The sword qi passed through the air, and a crack appeared in the void, and the heavenly river swept towards the river white fish like a pour.

"It's kind of interesting!" Jiang Baiyu suddenly drew his sword, and the flowing rainbow instantly came out of the sheath, letting out a dragon roar

The sound of the sword emitted a dazzling glow, and the night sky seemed to light up with a rainbow, dispelling the darkness.

The sword was as fast as lightning, colliding with the Rakshasa prison knife, making a deafening sound of gold and iron clashes, sparks flying everywhere, the two of them did not agree with each other, and the fire was fully opened, fighting quickly in one place.

The swords kept colliding, and the speed became faster and faster, turning into two blurred afterimages, and the two remnants crisscrossed each other, and the battle was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

The night sky was full of sword light, sword qi was in the air, flames were burning, and the fierce battle scenes attracted everyone's attention.

The battlefield was silent, deathly silent, eerily quiet.

The Liukou and the defenders stopped together, craned their necks and looked up at the night sky, watching the duel between the strong that they had not seen in a century, the ghost-faced madman vs. Dugu Sword, and the battle that had never happened on the Tianjiao battlefield.

The beckoning cat was suspended in the night sky, shook his beard, and said unhappily: "Meow! ”

Zhao Changhe's old face turned red, clenched his fists tightly, and muttered to himself: "Let's die together!"

Ghost Yasha secretly said in his heart, the ghost-faced madman is too big, and he is not sure how to deal with Dugu Sword, and there is a beckoning cat next to him, so he dares to make a move!

The afterimage flickered in the night sky, and the two stood shoulder to shoulder, standing in mid-air and facing each other, their spiritual armor covered with scars and recovering automatically.

"This seat gives you a chance, you just have to kneel and surrender, spare you from death!"

The ghost-faced madman had a horizontal knife in his hand, and his tone was high, full of disdain and contempt, and he didn't take Jiang Baiyu in his eyes.

"Haha, who gave you the courage, it's almost the same when you surrender on your knees!"

Jiang Baiyu laughed and laughed, his strength was suppressed to the title of king, and he was tied with this product, and there were many arrogant people, and it was still rare to pretend to be a madman like a ghost-faced madman.

"In that case, you go and die!"

The ghost-faced mad demon didn't talk nonsense, and the aura exploded, releasing the strength of the Martial Saint One Heavy Heaven, and the nine-headed demon bird form formed by the convergence of demonic qi appeared above his head.

The nine-headed demon bird was like a huge black cloud, suspended above the head of the ghost-faced madman, releasing a monstrous aura and a terrifying aura of death.

Toot toot!

The nine-headed demon bird stared at the blood pupils, and eighteen red lanterns lit up in the night sky, and at the same time locked Jiang Baiyu, opening its mouth to let out a hoarse chirp of wheels rolling on the ground, and the sharp cry was extremely harsh, making people's scalps tingle, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

"Demon Bird Ghost Car!"

Jiang Baiyu was shocked and recognized the identity of the nine-headed demon bird, which was the notorious demon bird ghost car, and the identity of the fake ghost-faced madman was about to come out.

"Burning Sky Demon Fire!"

The nine-headed demon bird opened its mouth at the same time, spewing out the emerald demon fire that burned the heavens and the earth, and the emerald fire dragon composed of nine demon fires swept towards the white fish of the river with its teeth and claws.

"Teleport!"

Jiang Baiyu's figure flickered, appeared two hundred meters away, dodged the Burning Sky Demon Fire, stared at the fake ghost-faced madman in shock, and muttered to himself: "No! You are obviously a eunuch, and if you don't die, your strength will plummet, how did you rise to the realm of a Titled King?"

"How do you know?" The impostor ghost-faced madman was like being struck by lightning, his hair exploded, his pupils were red, and he was on the verge of going berserk, staring at Jiang Baiyu deadly, as if he was about to kill someone.

"Hehe!" Jiang Baiyu smiled and said nothing, the fish that slipped through the net in the past was not cursed to death by Yaoyao, and he could still be alive, which proved that the strength of the Biluo Fairy was extraordinary.

In the previous life, the Biluo Fairy was extremely talented, the atmosphere was added, the male disguised as a woman was fake and real, I don't know how many talented warriors were fooled, and how many rough men were deceived to go crazy, and the reputation resounded throughout the land of Kyushu.

In this life, the Biluo Fairy was even more excessive, and she didn't need to dress up as a woman anymore, but changed to a fake ghost-faced madman, and led millions of rogues to sweep through Xiangdong and besiege the Guwu Zhao family.