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Luo Siyang closed his eyes, used the stunt he had learned all his life, and flew his sword to slash and stab at the place where the cold wind hit.

The cold wind stopped for a while, and then a ghost crying wolf howl came, which only shook Luo Siyang's body.

This sound upset Luo Siyang, who just wanted to plug his ears with something, but the flying sword in his hand couldn't stop.

There was no way, Luo Siyang had to hold on, and after a while, Luo Siyang felt a splitting headache, and his head seemed to be about to explode.

Just when Luo Siyang was in a trance and was about to be unable to hold on, a burst of "haha" laughter suddenly came from next to his ears.

In the midst of the wild laughter, a very cold voice seemed to come from hell, so cold that people only felt hair.

"Luo Siyang, take your life to ——。"

Luo Siyang's scalp was numb, why was this voice so familiar.

The familiar and strange voice made Luo Siyang wake up.

Luo Siyang opened his eyes and looked at the cold voice.

Oh my God, I saw the black-faced marshal standing in a wave of crimson blood with stiff eyes, a large bloody hole in his chest, and his intestines dragging out of his stomach, still dripping black blood droplets.

An unpleasant fishy smell came, and Luo Siyang felt nauseous, and couldn't help but hang down the sword in his hand and vomit.

As soon as Luo Siyang lowered the sword in his hand, the ghost of the black-faced marshal roared miserably, and swept towards Luo Siyang with a yin wind.

Luo Siyang reacted extremely quickly, seeing the ghost of the black-faced marshal rushing towards him, Luo Siyang's body spun like lightning to avoid the ghost of the black-faced marshal.

Then Luo Siyang picked up his sword to block himself, and scolded at the ghost of the black-faced marshal, "Blackface, you did a lot of evil in your life, killed many innocent people, and finally got retribution, why are you still alive when you die, and you still have to come out to harm people, you are really a bad ghost, I have to beat you to the soul today." ”

After listening to Luo Siyang's words, the black-faced marshal laughed and said, "Luo Siyang, it depends on whether you have the ability to beat me to death."

When I was alive, you were not my opponent, I was not thin on you, I didn't expect that your wolf ambition would collude with a female ghost to ask for my life, and you also formed a husband and wife with a female ghost.

I'm here to ask for my life today, I'm going to make you die more painfully than I am, take your life. “

The black-faced marshal said, and suddenly there was a black thing like a disc in his hand.

The black-faced marshal threw the disc in his hand towards Luo Siyang, and as soon as the disc reached the air, it rotated, and the surrounding area was actually made of countless extremely sharp blades.

This is not terrifying, what is terrifying is that this black disc is like having eyes, with a Ling Ling Yin Qi roaring towards Luo Siyang.

Seeing the black disc roaring towards Luo Siyang, the black-faced marshal laughed even more hideously, and the eerie laughter came from the black-faced marshal's big mouth, like hell, it seemed to devour all living beings, making people feel extremely disgusting and terrifying.

The black-faced marshal said gloomily, "Suffer death, Luo Siyang, you have been happy in the world for a while, I am going to make your death very painful now, let the ten thousand knives slowly cut off all the skin and flesh on your body, and then the bones, the five internal organs, I want to cut you into flesh little by little, in order to eliminate the hatred in my heart, let you know what the fate of betraying me is." ”

Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, Luo Siyang knew that the black-faced marshal defected to the demon god before his death, and his soul was saved by the demon god after his death, this black disc must be an evil thing, and it is not something that Luo Siyang can fight against with the martial arts he learned in the yang world.

Luo Siyang knows that there is a lot of luck today, but he has to fight to the death, and the ghost must also have a weakness, in case it hits the weakness of this evil ghost.

Luo Siyang then put down his heart, put life and death out of the way, and danced a sword to the fullest, and the sharp sword wind formed layers of waves to surround Luo Siyang.

The sword really blocked the black disc of the evil sect for a while, just listening to the sound, the sword and the rotating disc collided one after another, Luo Siyang only shook his arm numb, and the sword was cut by the disc and cracked a few big holes.

Seeing that the disc was about to shave off his body, he couldn't just die, Luo Siyang put his heart in the same way, and threw the sword in his hand towards the ghost of the black-faced marshal with all his strength.

The sword pierced through the heart of the black-faced marshal, but the blackface looked like nothing was wrong.

At the same time, the disc whistled and slashed to Luo Siyang's arm, only to hear a "click" A rain of blood splashed, and most of the flesh of Luo Siyang's two arms was immediately slashed off.