|||->-> Changping sat cross-legged on the ground again, closed their eyes and recuperated, although it seemed that they had simply eliminated the ghosts, but in fact they consumed everyone's energy.

The second hand pointed to twelve, and he was in a state of nervous tension, and no one noticed that the time had just reached twelve. Quietly in the night, the wind suddenly rose, the wind rose in the south, east and west, and the direction of the wind inexplicably converged in the town, and the six people sitting cross-legged opened their eyes and got up to look behind them.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and people can't open their eyes, and if they weigh less, they are probably blown away.

Four fierce spirits in armor appeared in all four directions and flew towards the town at the same time. When a dead ghost meets, a sedan chair appears without a trace, the curtain is pulled up, and an evil ghost dressed in silk is inside.

"This king is here in person, why don't you kneel down to see this king?" There was a sound in the palanquin.

Chang Ping got up and looked at the sedan chair: "A mere little ghost dares to call himself the king without shame, and he also makes him kneel, he really thinks highly of himself!" ”

The four ghosts carried the sedan chair and turned around, and the sedan door rushed to Chang Ping: "What? A little god still wants to do whatever he wants in front of this king? Come, this king is waiting for you, let this king see what you are capable of! ”

Chang Ping got up from the ground, flew to the sedan chair, and stopped five meters away from the sedan chair: "A little ghost dares to shout with this god, come out immediately and die with this god!" ”

A voice sounded in the palanquin: "The four kings are dispatched, and the king of this is to destroy the person who claims to be a god on the other side!" ”

"Whoa!" The four ghost kings knelt down in reply, got up and floated towards Changping, stopping at a distance of ten meters from Changping.

"Oh, the presumptuous child is sending his life!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi, the living Buddha of Dorjee, and the abbot of Jiuti appeared behind the four ghost kings, and Chang Ping hung in front of the four ghost kings.

Tianyi Zhenren and Zhen Daochang floated in front of the sedan chair, staring at the sedan chair expressionlessly, as long as there was a little change in the sedan chair, they would do it.

Facing the four ghost kings of Changping, three of them turned around, the ghost king with the knife faced the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi, the ghost king with the sword faced the Dorjee Living Buddha, the ghost king with the axe faced the abbot of Jiuti, and the ghost king with the spear faced Changping.

"Kill!" I don't know who shouted, and the four gods and the four ghost kings rushed towards each other.

"Wow", the gun and the spear collided together, Chang Ping and the ghost king with the spear fought together, the moves were all ruthless and ruthless, and the move stabbed at the other party's life, one was red and the other was blue, and it was beautiful in the dark night.

The red spear shadow stabbed out again and again, and the blue spear shadow was unwilling to be bullied, and the spear shadow blocked the spear shadow. For a moment, the blue light and the red light fought.

Tianzhi little Taoist priest carried the sword, stabbed, swept, swept, picked up, the sword shadow became faster and faster, every time the sword was the key point of the ghost king, the neck, heart, liver, limbs, the sharp sword was cold, only attacking but not defending, eager to stab the other party to death with a sword.

The Ghost King is not a vegetarian master, and the broadsword will also slash at the opponent's vital point while resisting the attack of the sword. After all, the power of borrowing gods is limited, and it is not the true god who has descended, so he can only make a draw with the ghost king.

"Gather all of you once and help the six gods if you can!" Song Yongpeng's voice sounded over the walkie-talkie.

The guardians had no one to protect, so after receiving the order, the six people quickly ran to the town and converged in the center of the town.

Chang Ping stabbed out with a shot, his body moved with the body of the gun, and when the ghost king blocked the gun, his body was already close to the ghost king, and he slapped it out with one palm. "Smack", the ghost king hurriedly greeted a palm, the two palms were together, and the ghost king was beaten upside down and flew out. Chang Ping chased straight after him with the gun.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang", one shot after another stabbed into the body of the Ghost King. Although the Ghost King was retreating, the spear in his hand did not stop, and he kept blocking Chang Ping's attacks.

"Bang", the ghost king was smashed to the ground, splashing dust. "Ding", the head of the gun is stuck on the ground, and if the ghost king slows down, he will be pierced by the head of the gun.

"Bang", the tip of the gun sweeps. "Poof", swept the ghost king's arm, and a stream of green liquid squirted out.

Changping took advantage of the victory to pursue. "Ding Ding Ding...", the tip of the spear kept stabbing on the ground, and the ghost king rolled on the ground. Dodged attack after attack. He rolled to the wall, kicked against the wall, slid out, and stood up.

Chang Ping kicked on the wall, twisted his body, and swept towards the ghost king with a shot, fired the gun in his hand, and his body spun and kicked towards the ghost king.

The Ghost King blocked the gun's attack, one arm blocking the sweeping leg.

"Bang", the ghost king snorted and flew out. The gun was bounced back, Chang Ping reached out to catch the gun, used the gun as a hammer, and smashed it into the ghost king.

"Wow", the ghost king was smashed and flew out. Chang Ping pointed his spear at the Ghost King and kicked it on the handle of the gun. "Teng", the spear shot out like an arrow.

"Poof", the spear shot into the body of the Ghost King, and the Ghost King was nailed to the wall. Chang Ping, who caught up, grabbed the gun with one hand and drew a Tai Chi at the end of the gun with the other, and when the Tai Chi was finished, he slapped his palm on the tail of the gun. The Taiji diagram instantly disappeared into the body of the gun.

"Ahh The Ghost King let out a miserable scream, and the Taiji Diagram burrowed into the Ghost King's body. "Teng", blue flames erupted from the ghost king's body, devouring the ghost king in the blink of an eye. The Ghost King turned into a living man, struggled and screamed and ran, and after running two steps, he fell to the ground, and when the flames were extinguished, the Ghost King disappeared.

Chang Ping looked up at the sky, kicked his feet on the ground and flew up, heading straight for the battle circle of the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi slashed out three swords diagonally, and kicked out two kicks by taking advantage of the momentum. "Bang", the ghost king was kicked in the chest and flew out upside down. The spear pierced the body of the Ghost King. "Ah", the ghost king let out a scream, and the little Taoist priest who caught up with him swung his sword, and a head flew into the sky, spurting green liquid from his neck.

"Stretch out your hand to invite, invite the heavenly thunder, and the heavenly thunder will destroy the yin and evil!" The little Taoist of Tianzhi stretched out his palm upwards to the sky.

"Bang", a thunderclap sounded in the sky, and a stream of blue lightning slashed down. The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi held a sword in both hands and stabbed it into the neck of the ghost king. The lightning bolt that slashed down struck the sword.

A dazzling blue light lit up the sky, and when the blue light disappeared, the ghost king's body also disappeared. At this point, two of the four ghost kings were destroyed.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi collected his sword and joined the battle group of the Dorjee Living Buddha, and Chang Ping joined the battle circle of the abbot of Jiuti.

"How can it be!" A majestic voice sounded in the palanquin. The sedan chair suddenly spun around quickly and crashed directly into Tianyi on the opposite side

Real people and Zhen Daochang.

The two dodged at the same time, and the sedan chair turned between the two of them, and rushed directly towards the Tianzhi Little Taoist and Dorjee Living Buddha who were fighting.

The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi stabbed his sword into the abdomen of the ghost king, and the living Buddha of Dorjee kicked the ghost king in the head. The ghost king flew right towards the flying sedan chair.

"Bang", the ghost king's body smashed on the sedan chair, and the smashed sedan chair paused.

"Useless stuff!" A white hand stretched out from the sedan chair and grabbed the neck of the ghost king. A frightened expression appeared on the Ghost King's face, and then he let out a miserable scream, only to see the Ghost King's body shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappear under the jade hand in the blink of an eye.

"Bang", the sedan chair exploded in pieces, the prince was suspended in the air, and glanced at the four people besieging him with his hands behind his back: "It just so happens that this king needs energy, as long as I absorb the power of your four little gods, it will be enough for me to reshape my body!" ”

The prince suddenly disappeared, appeared in front of the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi in the blink of an eye, and reached out to grab the neck of the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi. The little Taoist priest of Tianzhi raised his sword and slashed at the jade hand.

"Ding", the jade hand grabbed the sword, and then kicked it out. "Bang", the little Taoist priest of Tianzhi flew out upside down, although the person flew out, but the sword was still in the hands of the prince. Dorjee Living Buddha flew in front of the prince with a Zen staff in his hand, and smashed a Zen staff down.

The prince looked at the smashed Zen staff with disdain, and grabbed the blade of the sword to block the sword above his head. "Wow", the Zen staff smashed into the sword, smashing out sparks. The prince's hand slipped to the hilt of the sword, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at the Dorjee Living Buddha.

Dorjee Living Buddha withdrew his Zen staff and smashed it into the back of the prince's head again, as the so-called one inch is long and one inch strong, he is confident that he will be able to hit the prince's head before the sword hurts him.

The prince did the opposite, not stabbing the sword at all, but abandoning the sword, and the long sword came out of his hand. The body approached with the sword body, and his hands clenched his fists and smashed into the face of the Dorjee Living Buddha.

The speed was too fast, and as soon as he blocked the attack of the face door, he received a punch in the chest, which smashed him and sent him flying. At this time, Chang Ping and Abbot Jiuti also arrived, and the spear stabbed the prince in the chest, and the Zen staff smashed into the prince's head.

"Hmph", the prince snorted angrily, stretched out two hands, grabbed the gun with one hand, grabbed the Zen staff with the other, and kicked up, one left and one right. The two people who had just arrived were kicked out.

The speed was really too fast, and these movements took place in the light of light, and the four people were sent flying.

Tianyi Zhenren's dust pierced the body of the ghost king, and Zhen Daochang swept with a sword, cutting the ghost king in half, and the two of them drew a special symbol at the same time and hit their own weapons. "Teng", the upper and lower bodies of the ghost king burst out of flames. The two of them didn't look at it, turned around and rushed towards the prince who was suspended in the air.

The four people who were beaten and the two people who came later rushed to the prince at the same time, stabbed the prince's heart, slashed the prince's head with a sword, two Zen staffs, one smashed into the prince's waist and one smashed into the prince's heart, a sword swept the prince's legs, and the dust stabbed to the top of the prince's head from top to bottom.

"Humph! Insect carving skills! The prince clasped his hands together, and his body swelled instantly. Bang", a blue light erupted from the prince's body, and the six people who had just rushed up were beaten out again......