The inner city of Xudu couldn't fly, so even Chu Lie could only fall quickly, watching those ghost claws get closer and closer to him, a touch of anger suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Crash~

A cyan fire light on his waist suddenly lit up, and then accompanied by the long neighing of a war horse like a dragon's roar, a cyan line of fire burst out, and then spread and danced wildly under Chu Lie's feet, burning those fierce ghosts and screaming, the fire suddenly soared, and then fell directly under Chu Lie's body, turning into a strong and tall war horse, Chu Lie turned his palm and put the girl in front of him, pulled the reins with his left hand, and clamped the horse's body with his legs and suddenly exerted force.

"Hiss !!"

The green ghost horse suddenly neighed, its body deflected in mid-air, and the horse's hooves burning with cyan flames stepped heavily on a ghost that pounced on the sky under Chu Lie's control, Chu Lie's strength swam through the war horse into the ghost, yin and yang collided, and at the same time that the ghost was directly torn apart by this collision force, the green ghost horse was already powerful, and the horse's hooves stepped in the void, and the long neighing leaped into the air, crossed the ghost claws below, and fell on the ground.

Rumble!!!

In the huge concussive sound, the bluestone ground was directly smashed out of the cracks of the Dao, and two evil ghosts wearing ancient battle armor rushed towards Chu Lie, but the Qingying horse that was standing up was directly stepped on under his feet, and in the neighing of the war horse like a rage, Chu Lie's right hand unfolded, and the golden alchemy pattern of the Dao Dao was directly lit up, and with a clench, an ink-colored spear appeared directly in his palm with a neighing sound.

With a slight turn of his palm, the ink-colored spear roared around Chu Lie like a poisonous dragon and tore apart the ghost things that were trying to get closer, and suddenly pulled the reins and shouted in a deep voice.

"Sit tight."

"Drive!"

"Hiss!"

The green ghost horse neighed, and the green fire suddenly burst out, Chu Lie was covered in armor, and swept with a gun in his right hand, and the front of him was pierced by a shot, looking down from above, the evil ghosts and resentful spirits were surging like a tide, dense and disgusting, but a cyan fire rushed towards the inside of the capital at an extremely terrifying speed.

The momentum of the charge, there is no advance or retreat; Trapped, there is death and no life!

"Kill!"

………………………………………………………

Scorna –

A sword light was delivered as accurately as a long ruler, not an inch more, not a single millimeter shorter, and the imposing ghost general in front of him sent his neck up as if he was looking for death, and his soul was directly crushed.

Yu Yinghao took a step back, the long sword was withdrawn while avoiding the ghost claws attacking his heart, and his left fist made a fist mark and smashed it out, accompanied by the sudden chanting of Buddha light, several ghosts around him howled miserably and covered their eyes, and then their souls were easily crushed by the long sword.

His movements were extremely simple, but those ghosts obediently sent their vital points up as if they had made an appointment with him, and from a distance, they looked like puppets being manipulated, strange and chilling.

"Ahhhh

The middle-aged man had already fallen to the ground before, and when he saw Yu Yinghao, who was calm and unhurried, as if he was taking a leisurely walk, his eyes suddenly lit up with a glimmer of hope, and he stretched out his hand and shouted hoarsely: "Help me!" ”

"Yu Zhutou, help me! You can't die without help! ”

The voice was extremely miserable, but Yu Yinghao, who had prevented him from committing suicide before, turned a deaf ear, even if he walked past him, he didn't look at him, the middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and a touch of unwillingness drove him to struggle and stretch out his hand, trying his best to open his five fingers towards Yu Yinghao, and shouted bitterly: "No, you have to save me, save me!" You're the catcher of the six doors, you have to save me! ”

Yu Yinghao still didn't respond, just walked slowly step by step, his eyes were warm and calm, but there was a coldness, as if reciting and slowly speaking:

"The Yu family organizes training, follows the way of heaven, and does its best, and everyone has their own destiny, so don't interfere too much."

"I've already saved you once, and you're still killing yourself the second time, I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, there's nothing you can do, you deserve to die today."

Not in a hurry, even in the voice of a little apology and regret, the middle-aged man's cry for help turned into a curse, the cursing voice gradually weakened, and finally only the terrifying sound of the hundred ghosts devouring the body that made the heart shudder, Yu Yinghao's delicate face was calm, looking at the more than ten powerful ghosts surrounded in front of him, the five fingers of his left hand were wrapped in the sleeve robe, slowly rhythmic, and the sword in his right hand was handed out casually.

The world is like a game, all beings are sons, chess is divided into black and white, those who are angry are born, and those who are broken are dead.

Heavenly Sword: Breaking the Momentum.

A moment later, seventeen broken level ghosts fell to the ground, slowly turning into powder and dissipating, among the debris, Xiao Wuhou walked out slowly with a sword, and every step under his feet was the position of the Nine Palaces, and behind him was a middle-aged man who was not blind, and in front of him was the only life after the nine deaths.

…………………………………………………………

Jiang Ruoqiu is embarrassed now.

She is a very beautiful woman, with good eyes, I don't know how many people in the world are willing to give everything in order to get her, but she can't look down on them all, in her eyes, the so-called heroic and masculine young heroes are just ordinary, because such young people can be seen everywhere around her, but she is now walking with a man who can be called the ugliest man in the world.

It was her savior, a young man with little cultivation but strong will.

Snort!

The long sword in his hand spun out a cold light, cutting the ghost thing in front of him cleanly, and then smashed the remaining ghost body to the ground with a crisp and neat fist, Jiang Ruoqiu gasped slightly, and his long black hair was already wet with sweat, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to his forehead.

But she didn't have time to care about these small problems at all, her eyes widened and she looked around, and said in a low voice: "Wan Hong?!" Wan Hong: How are you doing over there? ”

"No problem, it's been solved!"

The gentle and calm voice came, which made the woman's heart breathe a sigh of relief, and she gestured for the young man to follow her, and while touching the street outside the alley, she changed her voice and whispered: "That's good, let's be careful, we can always pass here, and I don't know why this inner city is completely different from the previous ones...... Are these things crazy? ”

Touching the edge of the alley, Jiang Ruoqiu took a deep breath, clenched his Qingying Sword, and slowly leaned out, the speed of his heart beating was almost at the limit, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and turned around directly with a wrong step, and then his pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart, which was beating violently, seemed to have fallen directly into the ice abyss, and his whole body was cold.

“…… It's over......"

Jiang Ruoqiu looked at the various ghosts in front of him that had almost spread to the limit of his vision, his face was pale, but he forced a smile and said, "It seems that Miss Ben is going to die with you...... Wan Hong, shouldn't you feel happier, with such a beautiful woman as Miss Ben......"

"Are you scared?"

The young man's voice was still gentle, not in a hurry, but it smashed Jiang Ruoqiu's heart like a hammer, the woman smiled and stomped her feet fiercely, almost laughing angrily: "How can you not be afraid!" ”

“…… I have a way to keep you from being afraid. ”

Wan Hong walked up to her and said gently: "If you don't look at it, you're not afraid?" ”

"You ......"

Jiang Ruoqiu was so angry that she didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but before she could speak, a big and generous hand gently pressed her head into an embrace, and the clear shadow in her palm was picked up the next moment, and a gentle voice sounded in her ears:

"Borrow a sword."

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The roaring voice of the ghost thing instantly burst out like a tide of rage, Jiang Ruoqiu's body trembled, she didn't care about anything else, her arms were dead in fear around Wan Hong's waist, but the imaginary pain did not appear, and almost a few breaths later, there was a thunderous explosion sound suddenly sounded, continuous, the sound gradually faded, but another voice sounded, small and faint but shrouded a piece of heaven and earth, making her feel a little flustered for some reason, her palm still grasped Wan Hong's clothes, and asked in a trembling voice:

"Wan Hong, this, what kind of sound is this......

"Ahh......h

Wan Hong stood in place, watching the corpses of those hideous and twisted ghosts shatter into countless fine white debris, unwilling to let the woman see this bloody and brutal picture, his face showed a touch of gentleness, and said with a smile:

"Have you ever been to the North? This is the sound of the first snow falling every year, scattered in the courtyards of people's eaves......"

"Listen quietly, don't look at ...... It's over, just follow me. ”

“…… Hmmm......"

PS: The second watch, the third watch is like that at about half past eleven in the evening~

This is even more in the case of advancing the plot, improving the character of the main characters, the son of the free and kind but indifferent Wuhou, the ugly face but gentle and soft character of the young pavilion master Wan Hong~

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