"Look at the move!" Shi Leng knew that the longer the time was delayed, the more unfavorable it would be to himself, and the ghost knife had already begun to slaughter unilaterally with the advantage of strength.

"Smack!" Shi Leng's whip was thrown in the air, and he was dodged by the Black Demon King, and directly made a loud noise.

"The waves. "The Golden Wheel of the Black Demon King also flew in the air.

"Boom. ”

"Jingle bell, ding bell. ”

"Click. ”

Panjiazhuang has become a large-scale battlefield, constantly people are being slashed and killed, blood is splashing, buildings are constantly destroyed, just the beginning of the confrontation, dozens of people have died, both sides of the people and horses at the beginning of the desperate fight, vowing to kill each other, so they are merciless, a shot is a trick, the move is fatal, the move is disabled.

Nie Fei and Yang Li did not join the battlefield.

"See, the cruelty and domineering of the Demon Cult. Nie Fei turned around and said to Yang Li.

"Aren't you going to go?" Yang Li asked rhetorically.

"Look here, don't go anywhere, I don't want your mother to see you again, a dead body, or missing arms and legs. "Nie Fei has long wanted to join the battlefield, and after ordering Yang Li here, he rose into the air and rushed into the battlefield.

"Brother!" Pan Hu roared, looking at Pan Leopard, who had been killed by the ghost knife, tears raining down.

The brothers teamed up to rush to the ghost knife that was already slaughtering the children of Panjiazhuang, and there was an essential gap between the strength of the late stage and the early stage of the congenital stage, even if the two joined forces, they were finally exploited by the ghost knife, and with the advantage of body style, as well as the strength of the strong, Pan Leopard was cut down with a knife.

"Ah, I killed you. Pan Hu raised his knife and stabbed at the ghost knife that was standing in the air and looking down.

"Whoosh!" the ghost knife dodged to the side, and at the same time swung a palm and struck Pan Hu on the back.

Pan Hu fell down suddenly, and when he was about to fall heavily to the ground, a hand suddenly caught him, and very skillfully rotated, putting him on the ground.

"Lend me your sword. A man wearing a hat came in a very flat voice.

Pan Hu looked at the person, the hat was covered, he didn't know him, and he couldn't see the strength, but as if there was a magic in the other party's words, Pan Hu directly handed the treasure knife to the other party.

"Go kill the others, give me the demon knife of this demon cult. Nie Fei held the treasure knife in his hand and soared into the air.

The ghost knife naturally saw this scene, according to his estimate, Pan Hu would definitely be seriously injured when he fell to the ground, but when he saw that the other party was saved by a person wearing a hat, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Panjiazhuang still has hidden masters, but the strength of the peak in the late stage of the day after tomorrow is still not enough. ”

Yes, the strength that Nie Fei showed at this time was the late day after tomorrow, the reason why this was so was to paralyze the ghost knife, last time the ghost knife ran away, this time he wanted to kill a surprise attack unprepared, and he accepted the life of the ghost knife today.

"Whoosh!" Nie Fei volleyed into the air and slashed at the ghost knife.

"I can't help myself!" the ghost knife swung out at random, he wanted to try how this late-day guy swordsmanship was.

Nie Fei looked at the other party's casual blow, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, yes, this is what he wants, if the ghost knife is now running away with the knife, or it can resist with all his might, he just can't swing this knife at will.

When he got closer, Nie Fei's strength rose rapidly, his momentum was completely released, and his sword technique suddenly changed, and one of the two great trick sword techniques was slashed out.

"Boom. "The speed of the knife was too fast, and the sound of strong friction directly made a thunderous sound.

The ghost knife was so shocked that he even forgot to move, in fact, it was so close at hand, no matter how he moved, it was impossible to block this blow, or even if he blocked Nie Fei's sword technique, the incomparable strength was enough to shatter his internal organs.

"Block!" At the last moment, the ghost knife inspired the idea of survival, and the ghost knife blocked Nie Fei's knife, but then he felt like he was hit his chest by the force of ten thousand catties.

"Poof!" The blood in the air of the ghost knife sprayed out directly, spitting out one lung lobe, and then "poof!" spit out a large mouthful of blood, another lung lobe.

The ghost knife's eyes instantly disappeared, and it fell quickly towards the ground, and then the dull sound of landing came.

While Pan Hu was killing the Demon Sect disciples, he also paid attention to the Ghost Knife and Nie Fei's side with the corner of his eye, and when he saw the Ghost Knife being killed by this peerless master, an indescribable feeling in his heart suddenly rose, and his brother's revenge was avenged.

"Kill!" Pan Hu burst out with a momentum that was incomparable to that of the enemy.

After Nie Fei killed the ghost knife, he watched it, Pan Dabao and the ghost sword were in a state of stalemate, Shi Leng and Hei Kill were also inseparable, he turned around and killed into the crowd, with his domineering knife technique, Nie Fei was like a tiger entering the flock, where he went, the people of the Demon Sect fell down.

The battle escalated again, and the Demon Sect, which originally had an advantage, leaned towards Panjiazhuang again because of Nie Fei's accession.

"Poof, poof, poof. "Nie Fei took one step and killed one person, or even many people.

"What's going on?" the Black Demon King noticed that something was wrong, and the expected victory didn't seem to be happening.

He glanced at the battlefield out of the corner of his eye, and saw a swordsman wearing a hat, constantly harvesting the lives of demon cultists.

"The sword technique is so exquisite?" The Black Demon King was stunned, just now he was only concerned about fighting Shi Leng to the death, and did not pay attention to this, just in an instant, another master appeared on the other side.

"A master of the middle innate stage. The Black Demon King sensed the other party's breath, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat with fright.

Shi Leng, as a master of the middle innate stage, also sensed the changes of the Black Evil Law King very clearly, and he suddenly slapped a heavy palm at the Black Evil Law King's chest.

"Bang!" The Black Demon King was caught off guard, and hurriedly raised his arms to parry, but was directly hit and fell from the air.

The Black Killing King gritted his teeth, and the golden wheel in his hand went out towards Shi Leng.

"Bell. Shi Leng knocked the golden wheel away.

He just breathed a sigh of relief, and watched the sky shoot like a cow's hair, and immediately danced the weapon impermeable.

"Snort. In the end, he didn't get in the way, and a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair with an emerald green glow pierced the back of his hand.

Shi Leng took a closer look at the back of his hand and gasped, only to see a black line running from the back of his hand to his arm at a very fast speed.

"The poison of the Demon Sect is really ruthless. As soon as Shi Leng made a move, he quickly clicked on several acupuncture points on the back of his hand, and then tried to use internal force to force out the venom.

However, although the speed of the black line has slowed down, it still has not stopped, and the most important thing is that the black killing king flew over with the golden wheel in his hand again, although the corners of his mouth were bleeding, he would not let go of this opportunity, as long as he put more strength and cold, he would definitely die.

"Boom, Shi Leng is taking his life!" the sinister smile of the Black Demon King gradually became clearer.