They never thought that the Ghost Venerable Lord, who was supposed to be the weakest time, still had such ability, but they underestimated him too much.

The speed of the two men was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye the horses jumped on, pulled the ropes, turned around and fled towards the woods.

The ghost lord narrowed his eyes gloomily, the terrifying murderous aura in his eyes crept, and spit out two words that were extremely cold: "I want to escape!" ”

The next moment, I saw his figure flying into the air, the long sword in his hand was on his chest, the murderous aura flashed in his eyebrows and eyes, and a long roar, blue light like a sword like a knife, attacking in the air, directly taking the head of the vicious man.

A piece of blood flashed, and the venomous man hung sideways on the left side of the horse at this moment of lightning, although he avoided the vital point, his right hand was almost cut off by a sword from the ghost lord, and it hung on his arm precariously, and he could no longer lift it.

"Evil Brake." Running in front, Dark Luo turned around and saw such a thrilling scene, and after exclaiming, Soft Ling rolled towards the ghost lord curtain like a poisonous snake.

"You can't beat him, go away."

The horse rope under the other hand of the evil brake was lifted, and the body took the opportunity to rise, and the foot was a little on the horse's back, and at the same time, the soft sword was unsheathed, and the blue light on the body was flourishing, blocking the ghost lord from attacking from behind again. The footsteps didn't stop, and with a jump in the air, he threw himself towards Dark Luo, and at the same time pulled her soft Ling back.

The Ghost Venerable Lord's eyebrows sank, he no longer pursued, stretched out his hand and pulled out a large bow with golden light from behind him, and pulled the bowstring out of thin air with one hand, and saw a blue arrow feather suddenly appear in his hand.

The strings are full, and sharp arrows are shot.

The body of the arrow was cold, and the blue arrow flashed like a meteor chasing the moon, whistling away.

For a moment, the figure in front of him was gone, but a woman's exclamation came from the forest.

Qi Mo'er raised her eyebrows slightly, dived into the water at the moment, quietly crawled in a reed, closed her eyes, restrained her breath, and planned to wait for the man to leave before going out.

"Still not coming out?"

In vain, a cold cry sounded above Qi Mo'er's head, and the ghost lord stood on the shore, staring at the dense reeds in front of him, and his already cold eyebrows became more and more ruthless.

The green reeds fluttered in front of his eyes, but they didn't affect his movements at all.

His hand was bent into a claw, and the ghost lord grabbed Qi Mo'er in the water without saying a word.

The claws are like hooks, and they are extremely ruthless.

Qi Mo'er felt the murderous aura coming from above, and a side head flashed, but he didn't expect his speed to be faster, and his five fingers tightly clasped her shoulders like iron hooks.

The scorching heat from the palm of his hand burned Qi Mo'er's exposed skin almost instantly.

Why are his hands so hot? A flash of surprise flashed between Qi Mo'er's eyebrows, and before he lifted himself up, he took the lead in pulling the grass skirt, wrapping his key parts, and slowly stood up from the water.

The black hair was enchanting against the back of Chiguo's shoulders, and the white jade flawless face under the hair was hung with a little droplets, shining like pearls under the sunlight.

Snow is the skin, jade is the soul.

The starry sky is the eyes, and the deep sea is the god.

Under that straight nose, the small red lips were slightly hooked, and Qi Mo'er's smile was sweet with a lazy and innocent feeling.

"I've always been here, so there's always to be a first-come-first-served way to do things, right? Why are you so aggressive? Those who don't know think I owe you millions and haven't paid it back! ”