The ghost's soft eyes hide a wisp of murderous intent, "Are there still fewer people who died at your hands?" ”

Hua Jingwan's eyebrows furrowed, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "That's different, battlefield, either you die or I die!" ”

"That's right!" Glancing at the bloody dagger in the snow, the ghost raised his head, "Yes!" Now it looks like a bit of a fuss, you're just vulnerable! ”

You can do whatever you want, but how can you do it to the people? Hua Jingwan's eyes narrowed slightly, her hand supported the bamboo body, and she took advantage of the strength of the human sword to stab the ghost like a snow eagle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The ghost disappeared with one hand and pulled sharply, pulling up a strong wind that could not see its shape but only felt its quality.

The sword stagnated a foot from the ghostly big hand, as if it was blocked by something stronger than it.

When the ghost closed his arms without a trace, he let out a low shout, and Hua Jingwan only felt a more powerful air flow counterattack, and flew out uncontrollably.

There was a dull thud and it fell under a cluster of bamboos.

The snow and dust rose on the flat ground, the chest was violently painful, the five internal organs seemed to be broken, and there was a kind of emptiness that the soul was being withdrawn.

Gritting his teeth, he wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, clenched the sword in his hand and stood up again.

At the wound, the blood no longer flowed as fast as water at the beginning, but it was still flowing, flowing down the already red-colored skirt.

Take a look at the secluded bamboo forest, this is a good place to bury bones!

Once you die, everything is gone, Gao Xuan! Enemy! Never to be seen again in the afterlife!

Laughing with tears, the sword pointed at the ghost without a trace.

One more move, with the strong internal force of the ghost, she will definitely die.

The wind swept Hua Jingwan's messy green silk, and she shook like a piece of paper in the wind.

The ghost looked at Hua Jingwan coldly, "As the commander-in-chief, once you die, the army of the Northern Ruling State, which has not many people left, will no longer be able to resist, and in the next four days, it will be the time when the army of the Liuguo will seize the land." ”

No wonder Liuguo has not made a counterattack, it turns out that there has been a plan for a long time. It's just that she's dead, and there's Yuyue, who is actually more suitable for any army commander than her.

She died, the Liuguo army was careless, Yuyue was even more able to effectively block the Liuguo army with a very small number of troops, she actually died well, and smiled dumbly, "You are wrong!" In the army of the Northern Ruling State, every general can be the commander, and my death does not mean that the Northern Ruling Army has no combat effectiveness. ”

Ghost Disappear sneered, "Hugh is going to harden his mouth." ”

Nonsense can only make physical strength drain, Hua Jingwan is waiting to fight hard, whoosh! A whistling sound pierced the sky, the air condensed for a few seconds, and a black shadow fell beside Hua Jingwan.

He reached out to support her, and a deep concern welled up in his deep eyes, "Can you still hold on?" ”

It's Mitsuki! He came in time every time, Hua Jingwan's condensed qi dispersed, his body softened, and he fell into Gao Xuan's arms, "Yuyue! Is that you? I'm not dreaming, am I? ”

Gao Xuan choked up and couldn't speak, his wife was calling Yuyue, but at this time of life and death, it didn't matter what she called, he only wished her to live well, "It's me!" That's right! ”

Hua Jingwan grinned, very happy, and pointed to the ghost without a trace, "He is a ghost, and he poisoned and killed so many people in the city just to lure me out of the city today." Kill me, the army of the Wandering Kingdom will regain the lost territory, and the newly missing guards and your men, if they guess correctly, must have discovered her and killed her. ”

Being able to kill a guard and a royal Deadpool, the ghost is not in vain, after Gao Xuan gave Hua Jingwan a point to stop the bleeding, he took out a pill from his arms and fed it into her mouth, and put it in her ear, "Look at me killing him for you!" ”

What covered her ears was a warm airflow, and the words warmed Hua Jingwan's heart.

The masked man suddenly descended like a killing god, and the murderous aura and coldness made the temperature on this side plummet, and it was a little colder.

There was a little nervousness about the masked person who came without a trace, and this feeling of tension had never been felt before.

Gao Xuan gently put the flowers and Jingwan sat on the snow against the bamboo, slowly stood up, and looked at the ghost without a trace, and the hand holding the sword and sheath tightened, "You should actually come to take revenge." Revenge should be even more sought after me, the three Dharma protectors in your door, one was seriously injured by me, and two died at my hands. ”

The unreal male voice fluttered in, and the ghost disappeared with his left hand slowly stretched out.

The man from the ghost sect, who had been holding a war knife with a very fine scabbard, hurriedly presented the knife to him.

Sou! The war knife was unsheathed, the cold light was slowly raised, and a terrifying aura instantly rendered the surroundings, and the ghost opened the fighting posture without a trace, his eyes did not leave Gao Xuan, he knew that the person who came was a terrible opponent.

What he learned was to brake quietly, Gao Xuan walked towards the ghost step by step, leaving deep footprints, he stood still five meters away, and the sword in his hand was still unsheathed.

When the sword is unsheathed, the opponent will die, this is his usual style.

A cold wind blew, and the snow and dust rose on the flat ground, blurring the eyes.

The snow and dust were thick, and the ghost came from the snow without a trace, and the war knife in his hand went straight to Gao Xuan's throat.

Mori Han's sword slashed the snowflakes and the cold wind.

When the person arrived, Gao Xuan's figure moved, and the shadow of the storm was more than a meter behind the ghost in an instant, the sword was unsheathed, and the cold light floated out, but it was a sword stabbing at the ghost without a trace, and the place where the sword passed was a ripple.

At this time, turning back to meet the enemy, he will definitely die, and the ghost who sweated in an instant rushed forward without a trace of snow.

In the wind and snow, he turned around, shocked and angry, no matter how good the people of the ghost gate are, no matter how good their body is, they are all small and small in front of this person.

A sword did not stab the opponent in a hole, which shows that the opponent is a terrible opponent. His heart rippled, the sword was sheathed, Gao Xuan turned sideways, closed his eyes, and listened to the movement with his ears.

The eyes sometimes deceive, but the ears and the heart do not.

Extremely ashamed, the other party was so arrogant that he ignored himself, and a terrifying momentum burst out from the ghost's body in an instant, leaping into the sky, and the war knife in his hand also turned into a flying rainbow, slashing at Gao Xuan.

The other party is provoked, the strength has a tyrannical taste, the master makes a move, and the fight is comprehensive quality.

The strength came in an instant, Feihong was on the head, Gao Xuan flipped several times in the air, the sword was unsheathed again, the body in the air was straightened, the human sword was one, and the sword light turned into countless lights and shadows to stab the ghost that fell to the ground without a trace.

The sword aura is shrouded, and it is impossible to dodge it no matter what, snort! The slight sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the flesh pierced the sky, the wind stopped, and the snow was small.

This move...... This move is like the extreme 'Jade Killing Nine Styles', he ...... Quietly watching the fighting, Hua Jingwan's heart swelled, and a stream of bloody arrows rushed out of her mouth.

The ghost looked at the sword that pierced into the heart, and flew backwards, and the sword suddenly appeared from the heart.

The blood on the sword's body was dripping into the snow, and plum blossoms were immediately drawn on the snow.

The sword in Gao Xuan's hand was elegantly unsheathed, and he didn't seem to react to this successful blow, as a matter of course, his opponent would be injured.

The ghost covered his wounds without a trace, and beat the invincible opponents all over the Sang country, but unexpectedly...... The soft gaze locked on Gao Xuan's cold mask, and he suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, "You are fighting for your heart!" (To be continued.) )