"Don't rush to answer me. Long San wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Qiao Jiu, "You still have four years to think about the problem, and after four years, tell me your answer." ”

"Teacher, I-"

Qiao Jiu looked at Long San and didn't speak again. In his eyes, the murderous aura of hunting suddenly rose. Under the pale yellow sky, more than a dozen shadows slowly came from a distance, and finally surrounded Qiao Jiu and Long San in the middle.

A tall figure emerged from below the desert, and finally slowly turned around, revealing its face, but it was an unfamiliar face. His gaze swept over Qiao Jiu and Long San's faces, a touch of greed flashed in his eyes, he licked his lips, his gaze was finally locked on Qiao Jiu and Long San, and he couldn't help but smile: "Sorry to disturb the two of you." ”

Qiao Jiu's face was a little gloomy, and he glanced at the objects around him—he said that they were objects because even Qiao Jiu didn't see what they were.

"Who are you, and why are you besieging us?" Although he was only fifteen years old and cultivated to the eighth level of the Great Ghost Boy, before he could speak, he let the head of the object star, only to hear him smile coldly, and a cold voice came from him: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you shouldn't come here." ”

"This is not your home, why can't I come here?" Long San spoke, sounding out of order, but it was extremely difficult for those who heard it to answer. However, the person who came didn't seem to be an ordinary thing, and he didn't play cards according to common sense when he spoke and did things, so Long San's words fell, and one of them said: "According to what you said, then this is your home?"

Long San smiled: "If I can have such a large desert, hehe, even if you want to lick my ass, I will think that your tongue is a little rough." "When it comes to the ability to speak in accordance with the words, Long San is called the second, and no one dares to call it the first.

Qiao Jiu saw that Long San and the comer were facing each other, so he was happy to be idle, and stood beside him and looked at the giant tree in the distance. Although he didn't pay attention to the objects around him, his intuition told him that the person who came was not good, and he was by no means an ordinary person, or even a person at all.

It was precisely because he was aware of this that he was restrained and did not dare to act rashly. If he really fights, he thinks to himself that even if he is defeated, if he wants to leave, it will be difficult for the other party to keep him. But this doesn't count Long San, if it weren't for that, he would have done it a long time ago.

"The boy spouts wild words, insults my appearance, and deserves to be beaten to death!" In response to the scolding, a figure had already rushed towards him, and by the light of the sky, he could clearly see the strong killing intent on the young man's face.

"If you want to kill Lao Tzu, you're just fucking looking for death!" Looking at Long San like a moth to a fire, the object whose entire body was enclosed in a huge black robe sneered, and the pair of bone fists that were like exposed in the wilderness glowed with a miserable white light, bringing up a fierce energy, and smashed away at Long San angrily.

"Skeleton Whirlwind Fist. ”

The rush of energy stabbed Ryuzo's face slightly, and when he raised his gaze, he could clearly see the hideousness hidden in the pupils of his opponent's suddenly exposed eyes.

"His grandmother's. ”

Scolding angrily in his heart, Long San took a deep breath, suddenly clenched the ghost slashing knife with both hands, and with a loud shout, he stabbed straight at the opponent with a knife.

The human knife is one, and the speed of Long San is almost doubled in an instant, and the ghost power that originally flowed slowly in his body is like a rushing tide at this moment, surging madly in the meridians.

After being filtered by the ghost power, Long San finally broke out for the first time, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and the green tendons were constantly agitating, and the terrifying power was accelerating the condensation.

Feeling the crazy surging ghost power in his body, Long San's handsome cheeks swelled with crazy battle intent, and his pupils glanced at the skull fist that was already close at hand, and the ghost power in his body began to run wildly along the veins of Shu Takai.

"Demon Slayer: Soul Snatching. ”

The sound in the ghost domain broke through the sleeping domain realm, and the ghost power that almost made Long San release suddenly tightened, and the originally soft and elastic skin had become stronger than steel at this time.

The strong wind was blowing, the ghost power suddenly condensed on the blade, the heaven and the earth were tight, and the ghost slashing knife in Long San's hand had already slashed out with a shocking slash.

Shocking slash, the name is "soul snatching." ”

The sword kills the soul, and the fist kills. When Ryuzo's ghost slashing knife slashed into the pair of bombarded fists, the sound of nails and thunder spread through the heavens and the earth for a long time.

Looking at the opponent who had hidden at least seventy percent of his strength, Long San's face couldn't help but change in shock, he didn't expect that this was just a blink of an eye, and this guy's strength had actually dropped to the same level of strength as himself.

This kind of ability to defy the sky is something that ordinary human beings can't do at all. The image in front of him surrendered his strength in a glimpse of lightning and fire, and he fought with himself with the same level of cultivation, and his cultivation and mind were all first-class top masters.

"The legendary ghost attribute turns out to be nothing more than that. ”

A cold snort with contempt came from the black robe behind the skull fists, and the strength that Long San showed at this time did not attract enough attention from his opponent.

Qiao Jiu, who was standing next to Long San, heard this, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief. In the fight just now, Long San exerted all his strength, but because Qiao Jiu didn't want him to expose his strength too early and cause death, he secretly moved a little bit to unload part of the power on the skeleton fist, and at the same time used his own strength to envelop him, so Long San felt that the opponent could reduce his strength to the same level as his own anti-heaven action, and only then did the opponent feel that he was not very contemptuous.

"Ghost Seven, you're clumsy. ”

"Ghost big, I-" Ghost Seven, that is, the object that had just fought with Long San, stopped talking. Ghost Da, the boss who led the way, quietly looked at Qiao Jiu's gaze, and said in a cold voice: "Just now, you secretly used your hands and feet, and you could hide it from Ghost Qi, but you couldn't hide it from me." ”

Hearing Ghost Da say this, Long San couldn't help frowning. Just now, he struck hard, the purpose was to prevent the opponent from paying attention to Qiao Jiu, and he didn't want Qiao Jiu to worry about the ghost seven heavy hands to kill Long San and secretly do his tricks, but he was recognized by the ghost. The so-called concern is chaos.

"Really?" Qiao Jiu asked with a relaxed expression.

The ghost big body was completely hidden in the black robe, but the energy of his insight into all things in heaven and earth in a moment made Qiao Jiu, who had cultivated the ghost path to reach the great ghost master, also feel unprecedented pressure. originally wanted to save Long San, but it turned out to push him to the cusp. Therefore, he is relaxed on the face, but he is turning the river and the sea inside.

In the face of the power of unknown origin, not to mention Qiao Jiu, even if he is an existence that is more powerful than him, he will also beat the drum in his heart. The few monsters in front of him, the cultivation should not be under him, otherwise they would not be able to see through their origins.