Rumble!

A figure smashed straight in the middle of the road, unusually arrogant.

"Looking for death!" As the figure fell, countless shouts and curses had already sounded.

Wednesday stared at the ghosts in front of him who were constantly screaming, and his eyes passed through the gap in the crowd to look at the position of the envoy.

Four horses were pulling the cart, and the wheels were sinking into the ground, and the four horses stood there quietly, even if there was such a big disturbance on Wednesday, there was no panic, and the car was even more luxurious, it looked the size of a house, and the decoration was exquisite, and the heavy curtains hung down, blocking the movement inside.

"Special Envoy?" asked Wednesday, ignoring the shouting voices, and suddenly opened his mouth to the nearest onicha.

"Knowing that it was the envoy's car, you still dare to block the road and look for death. Seeing that the ghost's outfit seemed to be a level higher than that of the ghosts behind him, after yelling at Wednesday, the ghost-headed long knife in his hand was raised, and he had already rushed up quickly, and the ghost-headed long knife was even more slashed off and covered his face.

"That's fine. The long knife was approaching, Wednesday muttered silently, the palm of his hand was raised, and with a bang, the long knife had been gently held against the thin palm, and he didn't move a little bit at the slightest bit of the ghost's desperate pull.

"Let your envoy come out, I'll have something to do with him. There was not a single fluctuation in Wednesday's tone, as if he was talking about what to eat at night.

The palm of his hand was released, and the ghost almost pulled the long knife and stumbled out.

"Let's go together. "In the fight just now, even a fool knows that what he encountered is definitely a stubble, and it is not something that he can deal with alone. So the ghost looked at Wednesday a few times and shouted.

"It's the same with going together. The corners of Wednesday's mouth pulled out a wicked smile, looking at the ghosts who quickly surrounded him.

About thirty people, quickly surrounded Wednesday into an iron bucket, and with an order, I don't know how many guys, almost at the same time greeted Wednesday.

"How long do you think he can last?" Yu Mu said.

"Ten minutes. The Divine Stick thought about it for a moment.

"Almost. Yumu said.

"These people can't stop the big brother at all. Xiao Qi's voice was unusually calm, and looking at the posture of lying there comfortably watching Wednesday's fight, he didn't look worried at all.

"Hmm, there seem to be two of those ghosts who are more powerful, and they should have reached the first level of the spiritual realm. Yumu said.

"That's not going to work either. Xiao Qi said, his eyes were determined.

Several people's eyes were once again on the battlefield below.

In a moment, the road that was not spacious was already full of smoke and dust, and even if the three of them were not far away, they could no longer see the situation inside.

Yes!

The screams rang out, and the next moment, a figure flew out of the smoke and dust, and then landed on the road behind Wednesday like a dead dog, twitching a few times before being silent.

Good thing it wasn't Wednesday. Shen Stick and Yu Mu were almost thinking like this in their hearts.

Another figure flew out, landing almost side by side beside the previous ghost and was silent.

Luckily not.

Another ......

Another ......

The figures flew out one by one, and then landed neatly on the avenue behind Wednesday, and the hearts of Shen Stick and Yu Mu were also relaxed, so the worry in their hearts also changed from fortunately not Wednesday to Wednesday again: It's not Wednesday again!

If Wednesday knew what the two of them were thinking at this time, it is estimated that they would not hesitate to line the two of them into the crowd on the avenue.

Boom!

There was a loud bang in the smoke, and then there was no movement.

The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and Wednesday's figure emerged from the smoke and dust, holding two ghosts in his hands.

"You two of these people are still able to see it, and ask your envoy to come out. Said to one of them on Wednesday.

"I'm not going to die. The ghost's voice came out intermittently.

"Let's go!" Wednesday didn't wait for the ghost's voice to land, the power in his hand skyrocketed, and the ghost was lifted up by Wednesday like a dead grass, and then his shoulders shook, and the ghost in his hand had already exploded straight towards the envoy's carriage like a javelin.

Hum!

A cold snort sounded, the heavy curtain of the carriage flashed, and a figure had burst out of the carriage, reaching out and patting lightly on the body of the ghost who shot him, and the ghost had already rolled down to the side of the road.

"Who are you?" a duck-like voice sounded, and the envoy stood proudly in front of Wednesday, glancing at Wednesday before drifting down the hillside not far away.

"I heard you have necromancy beads on you?" said Wednesday.

"Oh, so I came for the Necromancy Orb. The envoy said.

"It's a pity, with your strength in the spirit realm, are you sure you can take the necromancy bead from my hand?" the envoy looked at Wednesday as if he were looking at a dead man.

"I want to try. Wednesday said, then reaching for the envoy.

"Rebels and thieves!" the envoy shouted at a sharp voice, then poked a finger into the palm that Wednesday had caught.

Boom!

A slight sound was heard, and the next moment, Wednesday had slipped backwards, two long marks pulled by his feet on the hard ground.

Hum!

Wednesday snorted coldly, his feet were forced, and his body was fixed, and the palm of his right hand was a hot pain.

"Hmm, it seems that you still have some strength. The envoy's shrill voice rang out, and his eyes swept over Wednesday's right hand, watching Wednesday walk back step by step.

"You're not bad either. Wednesday grinned and shook his right hand a few times. The envoy in front of him obviously didn't use all his strength, judging from the power of the blow just now, it should be the strength of the double in the spirit realm...... Wednesday's head was racing and calculating.

"Take me another finger and try it. The envoy's voice rose again, and the two fingers of his right hand snapped together towards Wednesday's chest.

Drink!

Wednesday shouted violently, and the force was launched instantly, ninety percent of the power was violently poured into the right fist, and a punch was blasted out flatly, and the target was naturally a finger of the envoy.

Rumble!

Wednesday's body retreated again, and stabilized his body after more than ten meters.

"What?" the envoy couldn't help but raise his voice as he watched Wednesday take his own blow again, then flicked his palms back to the battlefield.

"Don't bother, it's better to directly make as much effort as possible, trouble. "Wednesday's white teeth are unusually glaring under the eyes.

"Since you want to die, I'll fulfill you, and of course, your friends. The envoy's face was as gloomy as an abyss.

"Of course, if you can kill me, you can kill them. Wednesday smiled.

Hum!

Drink!

The envoy seemed to have lost his patience, and after a cold snort, a broken cry came out, and for a moment, his clothes were fierce, but he really meant to be a master.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Wednesday's eyes, because in the moment just now, Qianxinjue had clearly let himself see the realm of the envoy: the second major consummation of the spiritual realm.