"Ji Chen!!!!!"

Tang An's eyes were red and he roared loudly.

This is the little brother he snatched back from the hands of death, his closest comrade-in-arms and brother. Even in the extremely difficult yellow earth, Ji Chen can face it with an optimistic smile. And now, Tang An felt that he was leaving him.

The ghost servant struck a blow and quickly turned his head. Without the slightest expression, the grimace looked at Tang An indifferently, like looking at a cow or sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

"Bastard, I'll kill you!"

Tang An had never felt so angry, it seemed as if there was a volcano hidden in his chest, and the boiling lava had erupted!

At this moment, someone from Feitianmen finally arrived! The person who rushed to the front was named Qin Wenyue, who was in his early thirties. Seeing that the situation was critical, he didn't have time to think at all, and he flew up at the ghost servant with his long sword!

"Bell!"

The ghost servant was clearly aware of the danger, and turned around to block the sword that was in danger of death. But before he could catch his breath, he felt a heavy blow to the back of his head, and he was immediately dizzy and unsteady on his feet.

Tang An succeeded with one punch, not giving the ghost servant a chance to breathe, and punch after punch fell like raindrops. The ghost servant lost the opportunity and fell to the ground screaming in pain. Tang Ande was unforgiving, and simply sat on top of him, his angry fist whirring, and soon smashed the ghost servant's head to pieces.

Seeing that the ghost servant was already dead and couldn't die anymore, Tang An ran over in three steps and two steps, picked up Ji Chen, who was lying on the ground and couldn't stop moaning, and asked anxiously, "Brother, how are you?" ”

Ji Chen smiled miserably: "Big brother, I'm ...... I'm afraid it won't work. ”

"Nonsense! Don't tell me that! You are not dead in the Western Regions on the line of life and death, how can you die here? You haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, and you haven't given birth to a fat son! Lao Tzu said, when you give birth to a son, Lao Tzu will be his godfather! Tang An's eyes were red, and he felt as if he had been stabbed fiercely in his heart, and the pain was almost suffocating: "Hold it up for me, this is an order!" ”

Ji Chen looked at the fragile defense line composed of seven Flying Heaven Gate people, and then looked at the more and more ghost servants, and said firmly: "Big brother, you go quickly!" Stay in the green mountains, not afraid...... No firewood! ”

Tang An said with red eyes: "I'm not leaving!" Go brothers, go together! ”

"Big brother, I can't go! If you don't leave, you'll only ...... Let these Feitianmen brothers bury us together! ”

Tang Anxin sank, raised his head to look at the situation in front of him, it was indeed as Ji Chen said. The goal of these ghost servants is themselves, and if they stay here, they will surely kill all these Flying Men who are hindering them in completing their mission.

Of course, in the end, he could not escape the end of death.

He wasn't afraid of death, but he still had so much to do. Whether it is for Datang or Lan Haitang, or Liu Tingge and Mu Rong, he must save his life.

Tang An's eyes were colder than knives, and he said loudly: "Flying Disciple listen to the order!" Quickly evacuate the scene with Ji Chen! ”

Qin Wenyue asked, "What about you, my lord?" ”

Tang An said with a cold face: "Don't care about me!" ”

Ji Chen glanced at Tang An deeply and said, "Big brother, can you ...... in this life Be your brother, it's worth it! Fast...... Walk ......"

After saying this, he clenched Tang An's right hand and let go, hanging down weakly, and the whole person closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into a sweet dream.

But Tang An knew that he would never wake up again.

"Ah!!h

Tang An looked up to the sky and roared, staring angrily at the ghost servant in the distance: "Lao Tzu swears to the sky that if I don't kill you all, I, Tang An, will write the word Tang An upside down!! ”

The life and death of his brother in front of him made Tang An fall into extreme anger. With unforgettable hatred in his eyes, Tang An remembered these hideous faces deeply in his mind, and finally gently put Ji Chen down, turned around and ran in the direction of Taiqingguan.

As soon as he ran, the pressure on the Flying Gate people suddenly decreased. Except for a few ghost servants who were still left to fight, the other ghost servants chased after them from different directions. Seeing that Tang An had fled far away, the few remaining ghost servants also gave up their plans to fight to the death, but even used false tricks to get rid of their opponents and chased after them in the footsteps of their companions.

Qin Wenyue was the one with the highest martial arts among the people of the Flying Heaven Gate, and he just wanted to continue to rescue, but he heard a painful groan from his feet.

On the messy street, Ji Chen, who was already "dead", suddenly opened his eyes, frowned and said, "Damn, it hurts Lao Tzu to death......"

"You...... Not dead? Qin Wenyue was taken aback, just listening to Ji Chen's deathbed confession, he almost burst into tears, who knew that this grandson was actually pretending to be dead!

"Why, no!" Ji Chen covered his wound and sat up slowly, a trace of fear flashed in his eyebrows: "If I don't pretend to be dead, with the temperament of my eldest brother, I will definitely not leave me." When the time comes...... He's really dead. ”

Qin Wenyue finally had a deeper understanding of the despicable and shameless nature of these Avengers, looked at the direction in which the ghost servants were running, and said with a bitter face: "Then what now?" Lord Tang is very dangerous at this time! ”

Ji Chen gave him a blank look: "Nonsense, don't I know?" But with your martial arts, how many ghost servants can you deal with? ”

Qin Wenyue blinked: "What do you mean ......?"

Ji Chen turned his head and looked at the way he came: "For today's plan, I am afraid that the only one who can save the eldest brother is the fairy sister-in-law-damn it, why are you still standing stupidly?" Go back and find someone to help! ”

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"I'm a killer."

Ghost saw sorrow and walked leisurely, with a sickly smile on his face: "In this life, except for martial arts, nothing can make me lift my spirit." Of course, I have a good talent. I once went to the Jixia School Palace, and I wanted to worship the old man Wei Zhongtian, because he was the person with the highest martial arts in the Qi Kingdom. Who knows...... The old thing said that I was too murderous and refused to accept me as an apprentice. ”

"Hehe, are the three holy places amazing? I told myself that I would kill him one day! ”

"So far, I've killed a hundred and twenty-one people. Some are unarmed civilians, and some are masters of martial arts. But now, they're all dead. ”

"I'm curious to know if the Three Holy Lands are really that powerful? It's a pity that there has never been such an opportunity. And you, the Great Snow Mountain Fairy, gave me such an opportunity. ”

Mu Rong glanced at him with disgust: "This is the first time you have seen the mastery of the Three Holy Lands, and it is also the last. ”

"Hahahaha! Good! I love your pride! Killing the proud will make people feel more fulfilled, isn't it? The ghost smiled smugly, and waved his hand at Mu Rong: "Don't be surprised, as a killer, I shouldn't say so much." Actually, I wouldn't say a word before I killed someone. Maybe I didn't say as much in my life as I do today, just because I'm so happy. I just hope ...... Don't let me down too much! ”

"Definitely not!"

After Mu Rong finished saying these four words, the whole person turned into a white mang, rushing forward with an unrivaled momentum, like a snow lotus blooming in mid-air.

Her hands kept sticking out, a little cold like dense rain, silver needles, needles and needles killed.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The excitement on Oni's pale face continued unabated, and the bronze sword in his hand continued to swing, pumping out flames on the blade. Even in the needle rain, he did not retreat, and approached Mu Rong step by step.

One black and one white, finally colliding in the middle of the chaotic streets!

Ghost sees sorrow learning the kung fu of killing, every move and every style is aimed at the enemy's vital point, like a poisonous centipede lurking in the grass, as long as he bites it, the result is death.

Mu Rong has never fought with such a person, but her self-confidence will not be shaken by the identity of the other party, because she is from the Great Snow Mountain.

Ling Bing turned into a snow palm, even Ling Bingyan, one of the three great masters in the world, had suffered a big loss under this move, this is the origin of her confidence!

"Buzz!"

The jade palm is attached to the sword body, and the dragon roars.

Mu Rong'an landed on the ground safely, but the ghost was worried but retreated six steps in a row. Finally paused to take a step, he was stunned to find that the right hand holding the sword was cold!

"Okay, it's worthy of being the heir of the Great Snow Mountain, it's really happy!" Seeing the dark eyes of the ghost, he stared at Murong as if he was staring at a beloved toy, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the blade of the sword, and chuckled: "However, I will definitely kill you!" ”

"Whoosh!"

The blade of the sword broke through the wind, and the ghost saw that the second sword came out.

This sword was much more tricky than the previous one, and the tip of the sword swayed slightly, making it impossible to tell from which angle the deadly sword would be stabbed out.

The way of assassination is to kill with one blow. Ghost is obviously a middle and high master, and has taken this assassination technique to the extreme.

The name of this sword is "There is a ghost". Killing people in fiction and reality makes people suspicious. When you can't tell where the sword comes from, you lose to the ghost in your heart.

Mu Rong is not afraid of ghosts, she is only afraid of love. As long as he is ruthless to the man in front of him, even if he gathers thousands of ghosts in hell, what does it matter?

The temperature around him was still dropping, and Mu Rong, who was angry, had already exerted Ling Bing's snow palm to the extreme. Ghost saw that he had a vague illusion, as if the trajectory of his sword blade was becoming more and more blurred, and the tip of his sword seemed to be blocked by layers of ice, and it was becoming more and more difficult to move forward.

And those white jade palms are exceptionally clear in front of you!

The ghost was frightened, and the bronze sword pulled up one after another blue-black sword flowers, and a phantom shadow was like a matrix of ten thousand swords, sharp and terrifying!

Mu Rong was unmoved, and under that palm, thousands of phantoms were shattered. In mid-air, the white light and shadow kept advancing, and the black figure flew back again and again.

There was no way to retreat, the ghost thorn fell to the ground, and suddenly showed a sinister smile, and the whole person burst out with an amazing momentum, and the stone slabs under his feet cracked. Taking advantage of the terrain, the bronze sword let out a soft groan of "buzz", and stabbed into the air with rolling killing intent!

It is a false move to show the enemy weakness, and it is a false move to retreat one after another. When Mu Rong's moves are old, this sword that gathers all his skills is the real killer move.

If this sword can kill Mu Rong, the ghost will definitely give it a name, which is called "Killing Immortals".

Mu Rong also realized the crisis, and when he saw a sword as fast as thunder attacking, he clasped his hands together without hesitation and held the bronze sword steadily!

"Smack!"

Victory or defeat is only in a split second!