The blood sword Du Ning has a three-foot rusty sword in his hand.

The rusty sword has no sheath, it is held upside down in the hand, and the backhand is pulled, and the tip of the sword is straight, and the edge is exposed.

"The sword is three feet and an inch long, the last time I saw blood, I met a black water witch, this sword is rusty and can drink blood, so it is called the blood sword."

Du Ningqing has thin lips, pupils like needletips, and his death has been covered, but his nose is like an eagle, and he doesn't look good.

Wang Gan touched his stomach and grinned: "I don't have a lot of ability, my tone is not small, my name is blown by others, and there is no deterrent effect to blow it myself." ”

"Qingzhushan Fu Master, grew up in Southeast Asia, and inherited the Fu Yushan Fu Sect, and I will remember it clearly in a while, it was the Taoist priest surnamed Wang who defeated you!"

"Defeat so-and-so? By you?! ”

Du Ning was despised in public, annoyed and angry, and coaxed the ghosts at the banquet.

Everyone knows that this is one of the four ghost generals in the ghost town of Gushan, General Du was a killer during his lifetime, fierce and powerful after his death, and his personality is ruthless, the previous rangers are extremely face-conscious, and there are not many people in the ghost town who dare to joke about him, let alone despise him in public.

Du Ning's face was originally blue, but now he was red from anger, like a poisoned pig liver, very ugly.

Wang Qian squinted, saw that the other party was angry, and smiled shyly: "Hehe, it's better to show some skills, since you abide by the rules, I don't want to kill you by mistake." ”

The rust scales of Du Ning's sword body opened like thorns, and the ghost qi was infused, and red smoke came out from those scale-like rusts, as if he was really angry.

On the other hand, Wang Qian's expression was solemn, and his clothes suddenly puffed up without wind.

Bang bang bang, the buttons were broken one after another, and the jacket of the sassy bag fell to the ground, revealing a withered yellow coat inside, and there were a lot of black lines on the withered yellow clothes, densely intertwined, and it looked disordered, and at this moment it was bulging like a black line ball, a little disgusting.

The wave of air swept away the bun tied on the top of his head.

Wang Gan's hair was flying in the wind, his hands were open, and the talisman bag wrapped around his waist floated gently.

"Dao Ding draws talismans, the emperor invites you!"

"Fluttering golden emerald tail, fighting screen title forbidden charm!"

"Landing with ghost wood, fluttering wings and pecking golden crow!"

Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, the five-element talisman bag, the five-element talisman end-to-end, floating one after another, with a bang, like a giant fan, the five-element talisman bloomed instantly!

Qin Kun was so shocked that he was on the spot: "Fat man, he actually ...... It's on! ”

Peacock!

What kind of talisman is this, it has risen from drawing talismans to using talismans, and in an instant, Wang Gan was covered in talismans and treasures, circulating all over his body, this appearance is very close to the imaginary law - it turned out to be a peacock?!

Chu Qianxun was also incredulous: "The clothes he is wearing are the Fu Sect's Five Punishment Clothes...... Five punishments and five techniques, five techniques and five charms, this is a treasure full of evil spirits...... But how come I've never heard of this magic spell......"

The five torture clothes are made of the human skin of the five ways of death of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and at the same time sewn with the hair of the deceased, which is the same as the brocade silk paper.

The existence of the five torture clothes hurts people, since the Republic of China, the method of making it has been lost, this five punishment clothes, I am afraid it is the only remaining magic clothes!

Borrowing the magic of the five torture clothes, Wang Qian manipulated the rune paper to the extent that he was like an arm and fingers, with a circle of soul assassination talisman in his left hand and a killing talisman in his right hand.

Although he was a little fatter, Wang Qian's momentum was like a river pouring down, and the fierce aura of killing came from the rune paper all over his body, pressing towards the blood sword Du Ning!

"There is no shadow of a thousand miles of swords, and I am alone with a hundred ghosts!"

Du Ning was angry again, and now he also felt great danger, and the moment Wang Qian pounced, he quickly moved away and ran away.

Wang Gan held the floating feather talisman in his mouth, clicked on the ground, took off again, and said vaguely: "Great virtuous order, five skills!" ”

The rune paper on his waist was like an open screen, and as Wang Qianyi moved, he smashed down fiercely, and twelve rune papers of each of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth slammed directly on Du Ning.

Poof-

The ghost general has already condensed out of the yin spirit, blood water spurted out three meters, Du Ning flew upside down, smashed on the wall, Wang Gan saw that Du Ning was seriously injured, and his left and right hands stabbed the soul talisman and the killing talisman at the same time towards Du Ning's temples on both sides.

"Stop!! I...... I throw in the towel!! ”

Du Ning almost shouted this sentence at the top of his voice.

It's too terrifying, it's too terrifying, Du Ning looked at Wang Qian in horror, a round!

This fat man, the rune paper of the power of the five elements made him feel severe pain all over his body, and he couldn't bear the punishment of the five elements at all, seeing the killing intent bursting in his eyes, Du Ning didn't think about it at the moment, and directly admitted defeat.

The palace was silent.

Wang Gan fell to the ground, the floating feather charm in his mouth that was wet with saliva was taken into his arms, and the bulging withered yellow clothes were no longer imposing, Wang Gan picked up the coat on the ground and put it on his body, and arched his hand towards the surrounding ghosts with a smile: "It's ugly." ”

The momentum was so strong that no one dared to applaud.

Under the command of the Lonely Mountain Ghost King, Du Ning, one of the four ghost generals, was defeated in less than a round, which made the ghosts feel a little unreal, and the murderous aura on the fat man just now made them shiver unconsciously when they recalled it.

This...... Is this the Ghost Hunter???

Wang Qian sat down, and after a while, there was applause, then sparsely, and then enthusiastically.

"The king is really right, there are many capable people in the yang world, the ghost hunter is amazing, and it is wise to abide by the rules!"

"If you see it today, you will not be in vain in this life......"

"It's amazing, Master, dare to ask how long you have been cultivating?"

A group of ghost Jia high-rollers who don't know the situation applauded Wang Gan one after another, this group of masters had already said that the yin people in the ghost town of Lonely Mountain were friends, not enemies, and for ghost hunters who were not hostile, the little ghosts were very naïve.

The ghost king of the lonely mountain and the high-crowned scribe are a few big ghosts, and their faces are very bad.

Especially the high-crowned scribe, who was still stunned, did not come back to his senses until the others helped Du Ning up and stepped forward to investigate.

"General Du, are you okay?"

Du Ning no longer had the arrogance he had before, he drooped his head like a defeated rooster, and turned his gaze to the side: "I can't die." I'm sorry, Wen Sima, I can't help with today's matter, that guru is too strong. ”

Du Ning's ghost body festered, his dead appearance could not be hidden, his corrupt grimace appeared, and his skin and flesh rose like fish scales, and he was actually a Ling Chi ghost.

Du Ning pushed away the help of several people and staggered away.

The high-crowned scribe shook his body for a moment, and suddenly felt that he had picked the wrong opponent today.

Qin Kun patted Wang Gan on the shoulder, talked and laughed freely, turned his head to the Lonely Mountain Ghost King and said, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I hurt your generals, please accept this spirit gathering talisman, and it will be faster to repair the ghost qi." ”

The expression of the Lonely Mountain Ghost King was stiff, the person was beaten by the other party, and the other party's etiquette was still very sufficient, so he had to dryly order his subordinates to accept the spirit gathering talisman and send it to Du Ning.

The first fight is over.

It ended with Wang Qian's devastating offensive.

This is the first battle that Wang Gan came out of his division to fight against the ghost general, and he won it easily, which made Wang Qian proud and more confident.

"Wen Sima, do you want to continue?"

Qin Kun looked at Wen Sima who was stunned and smiled.

Wen Sima was stunned, his eyes gloomy: "Of course." ”