Pu knife slashed everywhere, flying sand and stones, fierce and domineering.

Gao Shu drew several dodges.

But the Pu knife was in the hands of the four or five meter-high giant ghost generals, like a white snake swimming, flexible and fast, and in the end, Gao Shuhua was easily caught up by the Pu Dao.

Burst!

The Pak knife pierced Gao Shuhua's body in the air, and Gao Shuhua was nailed into the air by a white-bladed blade.

The next second.

The ghost general shook the Pu knife in his hand, and shook Gao Shuhua's body on the blade into pieces in the air.

There is no imaginary picture of blood splattering on the spot.

There were only shreds of painted skin that were torn to shreds and scattered in the air.

The Gao Shu painting in front of him is not the ontology.

It's a painted skin ghost she refined.

Rumble!

There was an explosion, and it turned out to be the fight between Gao Zhongli and the female ghost in the red dress, and the winner was finally decided.

Gao Zhongli's way of change, after all, was half a beat slower, she was just about to dodge the blood-colored thin thread of the red-dressed woman like a waterfall, but the person had been densely brushed with blood-colored threads, and thousands of people wore it.

It looks very miserable and shocking.

The red-dressed woman wants to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

But who knows!

Recruiting Ran, the red figure of the woman in the red dress flashed, as if she wanted to avoid something, but she still couldn't dodge the past.

A sucking force.

Let her be like a helpless duckweed trapped in the whirlpool of a river.

The body involuntarily flew out upside down.

In the dark, lifeless night, the palm of a man wrapped in masculine and red yang was suddenly wrapped around the slender snow-white neck of the female ghost in the red dress.

Zziz!

The red-dressed woman struggled desperately in the palm of that hand.

Her neck, which should have been snow-white and flawless, was burned by the masculine true qi on the man's palm, and Zizi smoked.

The air was filled with a foul rancid stench like the burning of corpses.

The woman in the red dress clutched her neck and struggled in pain in mid-air, countless blood-colored threads erupted from her body.

Like a blood-colored cocoon.

With a sharp cold light.

Dense cuts towards the man who choked her neck.

Bang!

The lightning flickered, bursting with countless fires from the collision of gold and iron, and the infinite blood-colored silk thread that the female ghost in the red dress should have been invincible was actually blocked.

"Who?"

Faced with this sudden and shocking scene, the air suddenly fell silent.

Many eyes looked.

Even the giant ghost general who had just torn apart Gao Shu's painting skin, as well as the three-eyed man, all turned to look at the person who suddenly came out.

They were answered by the crisp sound of footsteps landing on the soles of their shoes.

Smack.

Smack.

In the thick of the night, a man, holding a woman in his hand, walked from the outside world and walked into this space.

He approached step by step, his body was dazzling, and his body was wrapped in golden streamers, which easily resisted the infinite blood-colored silk thread cutting of the female ghost in the red dress.

After he entered the space.

At first glance, I saw the most conspicuous three-eyed man and the giant ghost general four or five meters high.

When he saw the three-eyed man, his aura suddenly became fierce.

Blood Sacrifice!

Great dragon elephant!

The woman in the red dress who was tightly bound by the palm of her hand was a ghost, and her back was heavily chiseled into the hard ground.

Bang!

The sound wave oscillated, spreading to all sides, the ground subsided, dented, and was directly smashed into a huge soil pit several zhang wide.

The woman in the red dress was hit hard, and she was already only half of her body, and she was smashed dizzy.

Her mouth, nose, eyes, ears... The seven orifices flowed out black and poisonous black blood, which was highly poisonous, like aqua regia corroding the soil.

But the man's palm was not affected in the slightest.

The golden light on his palm is like the most indestructible golden stone in the world, harder than diamond, and he is not afraid of the corrosion of aqua regia.

Even the blood-colored silk threads that had been tenaciously cut in the air were hit hard by this blow, and they dissipated and broke in unison.

The majestic masculine blood that is like a tidal wave is like a stove pasting a yin object, causing even greater damage.

+1 Green Special Soul Qi from the Female Ghost in the Red Dress.

A ghost ghost, a female ghost in the late stage of the ghost eating level, was actually stoned to death on the spot.

Although this artifact itself also had an incomplete body and the reason for the loss of strength before, the people around couldn't help but scream when they saw the domineering shot of the man in front of them, and they were dumbfounded.

"You ......"

Seriously injured, Gao Zhongli recognized the identity of the man in front of him at a glance.

She is Gao Zhongli, and she is also Gao Shuhua.

Gao Shuhua dealt with Fang Zheng a lot, and she recognized Fang Zheng's unique fighting style at a glance.

Her lips pursed, and she stopped the name she was about to shout, and finally changed her words to "How did you end up here?!"

Gao Shuhua looked at Fang Zheng who suddenly appeared in front of her unexpectedly, she had always been indifferent, and the expression on her face appeared strange for the first time.

No matter how amazing she is.

I definitely can't guess why Fang Zheng suddenly appeared in the Gao family.

This person who killed the female ghost in red as soon as he appeared on the scene was naturally Fang Zheng, who had noticed the big movement here before.

Syllable!

The woman in the red dress is like a rotten cloth bag, and the man who was tied to her neck discarded it at Gao Shuhua's feet without looking at it.

"I heard that someone is forcing you to kiss, and I am here today to relieve your worries. ”

"That little guy in clothes said he missed you, and asked when you would go to see her again? That's why I think good people should be rewarded. ”

Dust flew in the pit.

Black hair flying.

Fang Zheng just looked at Gao Shuhua with four eyes.

Gao Shuhua lost her mind after hearing this.

In her eyes.

There has always been only calculation and profit.

She didn't expect that the purpose of Fang Zheng's coming to the Gao family had nothing to do with interests, but only for her.

Gao Shuhua lightly opened her red lips and opened her mouth to speak, but her two square eyes had already turned to the burly and strong three-eyed man opposite.

"Let me ask you, during the Anti-Japanese War of the Republic of China, did you refine a mute girl into a wedding dress?"

Fang Zheng walked out of the dirt pit step by step with cold eyes, he was not afraid, and looked directly at the three-eyed man.

"I'll ask you again! The death of the dumb girl's fiancé student, is it not the villagers who reported the dumb girl's fiancé, but you deliberately reported the identity of the dumb girl's fiancé in order to drive the dumb girl step by step to despair and lure the dumb girl to the abyss step by step?"

"Let me ask you again! Did you kill the little boy who was waiting at the station at the beginning, and then you took the earrings of the little boy's mother and tricked the little boy?"

Founder asks every question.

Every step taken.

The momentum on his body was raised a notch.

"I'll ask you again! Did you deliberately create that deformed conjoined man, and you deliberately raised him to adulthood?"

"I'll ask you again! The resentful spirit sealed in the model doll, when she accidentally broke her neck in the dance studio and died, it happened that you appeared again, is it also an accident caused by you?"

asked five questions in a row, and finally pushed the momentum on Fangzheng's body to the peak.

His eyes lit up like torches, and his tone became more and more aggressive, he had never wanted to kill a person so much as he did today.

People like this who will do anything to achieve their goals!

It's not a pity to die!

Fang Zheng questioned the three-eyed man five times.

Every time you are questioned.

The murderous intent of the three-eyed man in his heart is deeper.

He has no fear of the Three-Eyed Man.

At this moment, although a person is standing there, there is a husband who is in charge, like the momentum of wolf smoke for nine days.

Fang Zheng once promised a dumb girl!

Blood debt and blood repayment!

Now.

He finally found the mysterious three-eyed man he had seen in the memories of the mute girl.

"It seems that the few spiritual artifacts I have in the Gao family suddenly lost contact, are they all related to you?" The third vertical pupil at the center of the three-eyed man's eyebrows blinked evilly, and the face wearing half of the ghost king's mask looked at Fang Zheng playfully.

"So what?"

"Isn't it?"

"What are you?"

The tone of the three-eyed man was filled with indifference and unparalleled self-confidence.

At this moment, it is like the collision of the ocean and thunder!

Both of them are on the rise!