Shi'er's face was pinned in the stinky mud by the wind. 35xs

The golden swallow landed on the ground and turned into a beautiful woman dressed in white.

"Shi'er, quick, get up" she tugged at Shi'er, pulling him out of the mud puddle.

"Hahahahaha, what a mother-son relationship"

The tip of the woman's toe, smeared with red paint on her toenails, landed gently in front of the two of them.

The female ghost king in a black robe with red sleeves and a red paper umbrella in her hand looked at them with a wild smile.

"Nine-tailed fox, why do you have to kill Shi'er"

Jin Yanzi glared at the female ghost king.

"Giggles, because he is Yan Chixia's adopted son, I, ah, there are two enemies in this life, I can't see them doing well"

The female ghost king turned around and left, and looked at Jin Yanzi fiercely, "What about your sister, go and report to Yan Chixia."

"Go, I'm still worried I can't find him."

Jin Yanzi had already helped Shi'er to stand up and wiped the muddy water from his face with pity.

"You're not afraid that the old demon of Montenegro will kill you," Jin Yanzi asked her viciously.

The "Black Mountain Old Demon" female ghost king sneered and said, "He wishes Yan Chixia would die, but I really can't understand him, I clearly like that sword, but I want to return it, isn't it good to kill Yan Chixia and grab the sword?"

"Because he's different from you"

Duh

A sword broke through the wind, cut off the handle of the umbrella in the female ghost king's hand, and stuck it in the tree behind her.

The female ghost king turned her head and watched as the sword stuck in the trunk of the tree shattered and dissipated like a mirror.

"Yan Chixia, you came in time."

"Hahaha, the nine-tailed fox girl ghost king used to have an old demon from Montenegro to protect you, I couldn't kill you, and now I just want to kill you and kill the demon"

"Kill me hahaha"

The female ghost king's smile was fiercely retracted, and her eyes were on the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in Yan Chixia's hand, "Just rely on this sword"

"With this sword"

"Xuanyuan Divine Sword Exorcision Demon Subduing Demon" Yan Chixia raised her hand and threw it away, and with a slight flick of her sword finger, it turned into a thousand.

It was as if a sun was setting in the woods, shining brightly and hotly.

"Shi'er, take this demon and run away with your mother"

Shi'er's face was happy, "Master Xie"

The female ghost king didn't chase either, her target was Yan Chixia, the main owner had already come, and it didn't matter whether she killed or not.

"How long are you going to watch the play?"

In the face of thousands of flying swords, she didn't dare to say that she had the confidence to resist.

"Hey, hey, hey, hahahaha"

Strange laughter came from all directions.

"There are still people" Yan Chixia's face changed slightly, and he didn't notice it in the slightest.

"Kill"

Kill the female ghost king first.

"Hey, hey, hey" with a strange smile, a strange man wearing a white robe, a black hat, and a Peking Opera face painted on his face suddenly appeared in front of the female ghost king, and gently raised his sleeves.

Yan Chixia's Ten Thousand Sword Tricks had already smashed down like raindrops.

The sword instantly hit the Ghost King, piercing it.

The laughter was non-stop.

Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof

Thousands of swords interspersed, ten thousand swords pierced the heart

The strange man took the sword with his body, and howled in pain accompanied by a strange laugh.

"Whew" Yan Chixia gasped roughly.

The strange man was unharmed by ten thousand swords

"You"

"Uh-huh, hey, hey" The strange man heard the voice, his body didn't move, his head turned around and looked at the female ghost king behind him who had been pierced by ten thousand swords, his soul was shaking, and he could turn into smoke and dust at any time, "Hey, hey, I didn't say I wanted to help you"

He was pierced by ten thousand swords, and the female ghost king standing behind him was also pierced by ten thousand swords, the difference is that he has supernatural powers and immortality, but the female ghost king was forcibly scattered by ten thousand swords

The strange man opened his mouth and inhaled, and the female ghost king turned into a cloud of mist and was swallowed into his stomach.

"Hey, hey, hey, hiccup"

The strange man patted his stomach, the corners of his mouth were about to pull to the root of his ears, and said to Yan Chixia, "It's your turn." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he had turned into a cloud of ghostly mist and disappeared.

In the duel just now, although Yan Chixia was amazed at her strange ability and was able to dodge her Ten Thousand Sword Technique, it was not yet to the point where it could make him afraid.

With a slight mention of the long sword in her hand, Yan Chixia turned her head left and right, and sniffed lightly.

"Fishy"

"Phew" Spit on, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword had already been lifted up with Yan Chixia's shaking shoulders and put on Yan Chixia's own shoulders.

Yan Chixia turned around with her sword, drew a perfect circle, and the tip of the sword was slanted.

This sword, like a pine and cypress looking at the moon, only felt that the shadow was not clear to see, but the sword went quickly, and the sword had stopped when the hand was shaking.

There was a stab.

A white cloth was cut and fell to the ground.

It's like a sword cutting off the white clouds in the sky.

"Hey, hey," and the strange man's laughter came from the wind, "What a delicate sword move".

The ghost mist condensed from the right side of Yan Chixia, and turned into a strange person again.

At this time, although the smile on the strange man's face was thick, he did not smile.

"Prajnaparamita"

The city of vain death,

Green Snake, Gongsun Jiuniang, and Nie Xiaoqian sat together.

"He saved Fu Tianqiu again," Green Snake asked.

"Yes," Gongsun Jiuniang nodded.

"I really don't understand what he thinks, he stays in the dead city all day and suffocates to death."

"Sister Xiaoqing, the master's thoughts are not something we can guess," Nie Xiaoqian said timidly, "Let's still wait here obediently"

"You are married to him, of course follow him"

The green snake said a word, and Nie Xiaoqian's face was red.

Gongsun Jiuniang's status is the lowest, and her cultivation is also low, holding back a smile and not daring to interject.

A demonic wind suddenly struck, and the green snake stood up, "Why are you here?"

"What about the master?"

"You dare to come back when you leave"

The green snake didn't like Xiaoshuang and Golden Swallow the most, and when he saw Xiaoshuang coming back anxiously at this time, he couldn't help but be sarcastic.

"My sister is in danger, that bearded man is also in danger, I want to ask my master for help"

The ghost also communicates quickly.

He Cheng killed Lu Ju, got the opportunity to eat with the emperor, and returned to the National Teacher's Mansion when it was dark.

In the room, Yan Hong held a piece of paper in her hand, followed He Cheng to open the door, and a gust of wind blew the paper into paper ashes.

"Xiaoxue has found her son"

"It's a good thing."

He Cheng sat down and continued, picking up the pig's blood porridge.

His temper has improved a lot, counting the people who followed him back then, and finally chose to leave, and a few of them can get a good death

The reason why he does things simply is that he just wants to give a message to the subordinates around him I don't care if you are loyal or not, as long as you think about one thing before betraying, can you kill me, if you can't kill me, you will die.

"The Nine-Tailed Fox Girl Ghost King wants to kill her son"

Yan Hong didn't say much, she could find out He Cheng's character, not to mention that the female ghost king wanted to kill her son, even if she wanted to kill Jin Yanzi, He Cheng couldn't arouse any interest.

Another smell of paper ash flew in through the crack in the door, and Yan Hong grabbed a letter in the air.

I watched it for a while.

"The female ghost king is dead, and Yan Chixia killed it. However, the female ghost king also found a helper, it seems that Yan Chixia, the ghost king from the ghost world in Shanxi, lost."

"Boom"

A gust of wind blew in the room.

Yan Hong's eyes widened, one hand blocking her hair, and the other hand grabbed forward, taking the clean bowl in her hand.

jingling

The spoon falls smoothly in the bowl.

All that remained were tables that had been smashed away by the wind and wooden chairs embedded in the walls.

The two wooden doors at the door had been torn by the wind, and through the cracks in the roof overhead, a black shadow could be seen pulling a white cloud tail to the south, and the blink of an eye had exceeded the limit of what could be seen.