Let them come and send them to death, at least... You still have a chance to escape. ”

Tang Xian is too lazy to do a battle of words, and even if he makes an eight-pole elbow to give the best response.

Bang!

Zhang Jiao made a hard move, the next plate was unstable, and he immediately took three steps back.

Tang Xian naturally wouldn't give the other party a chance to recuperate, so he immediately pinched out his fingers, and with a bang, the three clusters of runic fire attacked the sword ghost again, and then, Tang Xian's feet moved, grabbing the dagger and heading towards Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao turned his head to dodge and slapped his palm.

Tang Xian raised his hand to block,

Each side took three steps back.

At this time, Tang Xian's brows furrowed slightly,

"This guy's main method doesn't seem to even need to be recited, but it's a pity that ......"

"Otherwise, you can use silence to win back a game."

Zhang Jiao didn't speak, his heart was not shocked, and he looked at Tang Xian for a long time.

After a short break for a few breaths,

Soon, the two collided again, Tang Xian's dagger made Zhang Jiao a little jealous, and the fight was tied, and the initiative of the fighting method returned to Tang Xian's hands.

Tang Xian stepped forward, first used a dagger to attract the attention of the other party, and then Leng Buding used an eight-pole slap against the mountain, slamming into the corner of the open.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Xian pinched his hand print, and there were words in his mouth.

"The cloud seal is too empty, at the beginning of the catastrophe."

"At first glance, sink or float."

"Wandering in five directions, more than one zhang."

"The emperor is a real person, and the pen is a book."

"Hurry like a law, Xuanyun Mantra!"

Airplanes.........

The rune paper instantly conjured up three clouds of smoke, one floating towards the Daolao ghost, and two flying towards Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Jiao hard anti-Xuanyun spell,

The knife ghost didn't have such good luck, he was directly hit by the Xuanyun curse, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the poison pool that had just been arranged was burned by Tang Xian with a talisman again.

The method of tossing several times in a row was interrupted by Tang Xian, and the knife ghost suddenly became angry.

It shouted at Zhang Jiao, "Hey! This kid has been making trouble, killing him first, and the rest later. ”

Zhang Jiao originally wanted to play again, but when he heard what the sword and ghost said, he immediately nodded in acquiescence.

"Okay, let's do it quickly."

As he spoke, Zhang Jiao made a seal with one hand, and softly recited an obscure mantra in his mouth.

After a while, after chanting the mantra, a halo appeared in Zhang Jiao's palm.

The halo was divided into two ends, and after a while, the halo dissipated, but there was an extra cold iron rod in Zhang Jiao's hand.

The torso of the iron rod has runes, which at first glance make people feel amazing.

Tang Xian was stunned for a moment, "Magic weapon? ”

Immediately, the dagger in his hand was pinched hard, and the weapon that could appear out of thin air was definitely not ordinary, even if it was not a magic weapon.

Zhang Jiao laughed, "Jindan boy, being able to die under my Northern Immortal stick can be regarded as your brat's blessing." ”

"Don't talk nonsense with him, this little ghost has been sneaking up on me, it's very annoying, and I'll kill him directly."

After finishing speaking, the sword ghost's hands condensed two balls of poisonous gas and rushed towards Tang Xian.

Zhang Jiao played with a flower stick, and then his figure flashed, and his feet were as fast as lightning towards Tang Xian.

Between the lightning and flint, Tang Xian's brain was running rapidly, "The sword and ghost have never dealt with it, and the poison of this evil obstacle is even more worthy of attention!" ”

Paying attention to the sword and ghost, Tang Xian quickly made a choice.

At this time, Dao Lao Ghost and Zhang Jiao had already arrived, one left and one right, and launched a fierce attack on Tang Xian in a left and right attack.

Zhang Jiao pointed the tip of the stick and poked it straight under Tang Xian's ribs.

The two clouds of turquoise poisonous gas in the hand of the Dao Lao Ghost merged into one, and he stretched out his hand towards Tang Xian's chest, and faintly, the Dao Lao Ghost's other hand also condensed a small cloud of turquoise poisonous miasma.

This is not intended to leave a way out for Tang Xian.

Tang Xian was unhurried, took out a pile of rune paper from his arms, he threw out the rune paper, and then pinched his hand print, and quickly recited the formula in his mouth.

Airplanes.........

The rune paper fluttering in the wind suddenly became orderly under the blessing of the spell, and the rune paper stood out of thin air, methodically surrounding the sword and ghost.

In this way, an impregnable talisman array was formed, trapping the sword ghost.

Taking care of one thing and losing the other, Tang Xian got the knife and the ghost, but at the same time, he didn't have the extra energy to deal with Zhang Jiao.

In one shot, Zhang Jiao's Northern Underworld stick stabbed Tang Xian seven or eight times like a dragonfly.

Tang Xian resisted the Northern Immortal Stick, and when he came to his senses and was about to fight back, Zhang Jiao hit Tang Xian's waist directly with a broom stick and bounced him away.

Thorn la la.........

Tang Xian withdrew two meters away with his legs close to the ground, dragging a long trail of the sole of his shoe rubbing against the ground on the ground.

finally stabilized the figure,

Tang Xian stepped a little under his feet, and his figure swept by, taking the initiative to attack.

Zhang Jiao was naturally not afraid, the tip of the stick pointed to the ground, and the stick body was sandwiched under the ribs and went head-on again.

As the saying goes, an inch is long, an inch is strong. One inch is short, one inch is dangerous.

Compared to the former's Northern Immortal Stick, the dagger in Tang Xian's hand was almost negligible.

The only advantage of the dagger is hand-to-hand combat, which catches people off guard, but unfortunately Zhang Jiao is not a mediocre person, so he doesn't give Tang Xian a chance at all, whenever Tang Xian wants to bully him, Zhang Jiao will withdraw the North Soul Stick, and then turn his wrist to form a 360-degree protective net with no dead angles to stop Tang Xian.

Of course, Tang Xian also tried other methods, such as taking advantage of the terrain to win by surprise.

He turned to the ghost door and closed it, thinking that with high pressure and low pressure, he would use his strength to fight.

However, Zhang Jiao didn't give him a chance, the other party was experienced in a hundred battles, and Tang Xian's flowery intestines didn't play any role in him at all.

Every move is restricted by the other party.

You can't attack, you can't defend when you retreat, and you're stretched.

In a hurry, I couldn't help but be distracted.

Tang Xian hurriedly glanced at the embroidered spring knife used to seal the ghost gate.

If there is an embroidered spring knife, even if you cut the North Soul Stick, at least you can divide it equally.

……………

Although there were no ghosts lingering at the end of the ghost gate, Tang Xian still didn't dare to risk drawing his sword, he was afraid that if he was not careful, a few ghost-level ghosts would run out of the underworld.

The consequences are unimaginable.

The master has made a move, and there is no room for negligence,

The moment Tang Xian was distracted, Zhang Jiao immediately seized the opportunity, slapped it with a stick, and knocked Tang Xian down from the ghost gate.

Bang!

Tang Xian smashed down from a height of more than ten meters, and suddenly there was a cloud of dust again.

Ahem......

In the cracked concrete floor, Tang Xian covered his chest, and under the blow that Zhang Jiao spared no effort, the pain was so bad that he could guess that the inside of his clothes was covered with bruises in front of him without looking.

As the existence of a spoiler, Zhang Jiao naturally would not let Tang Xian go.

On the huge black portal, Zhang Jiao jumped down, and the person slashed an arc in the air, holding a stick in both hands, and went straight to Tang Xian.

Call.........

Tang Xian exhaled a breath of turbidity, and slapped his palm to the ground, and a carp hit it very well, just dodging.

Boom!

The ground was splashed with a pile of rubble,

The North Stygian Stick is directly submerged in the ground halfway,

Zhang Jiao sighed regretfully.

Then he looked at each other like a torch.