"Ah!!h

Suddenly, a terrible howl resounded in this dead and silent field, and brought a cold wind, "You, you are from the secret sect!! ”

Yue Sheng's eyes were full of fear (jīng), and it immediately wanted to turn around and run away, but it thought about it, if it was really a person from the secret sect, he would have died a long time ago and could not die again.

It paused again, cautiously looking past, re-examining what he saw as a 'mortal'.

Not only Yue Sheng, but also the soul arresting envoys in the field had already withdrawn their hands and stared at Yan Beixuan.

Yan Beixuan was silent, just raised the long knife horizontally, facing the front, the dark red blood on the knife kept flowing, flashing in the dark light.

Yue Sheng stared at the dark red blood of Yan Beixuan's knife body, and breathed a sigh of relief, but then there was a deep jealousy.

The dark red blood is a person in the secret sect.

Is it the one who was abandoned by the treasure, or the one who was robbed of the treasure, or the ......

In an instant, all kinds of speculations appeared in its mind, and it erased and denied them.

For a moment, the three of them were frozen at the same time, leaving only the cold wind howling.

"Whew-"

Yan Beixuan felt his body gradually become cold, and he knew that he didn't have much time left.

He thought of a lot in an instant, and finally he smiled inexplicably when he saw the dark red blood flowing from his body.

Yan Beixuan knew that he would end up now, but it was just a matter of time or time, besides......

He rushed towards Yue Sheng without hesitation, not caring at all about the soul envoy behind him and the sneaky man hiding in the shadows.

Sure enough, as he rushed towards Yue Sheng without hesitation, the Soul Arrester also made a move.

I saw a black broken token emitting a heart-wrenching bell, and the afterimages shot towards Yue Sheng.

Yue Sheng's face quickly decayed, swelling up black pus, exuding a foul smell, and finally the whole person exploded with a 'bang', and a black figure quickly crossed the sky and swooped in the direction of the Soul Restraint, at the same time, a red Changlian shot out from the woods and wrapped around the broken token.

Yan Beixuan pounced, but without the slightest frustration, he immediately turned around. I saw two figures, one black and one white, colliding fiercely with each other, and each collision would make a violent sound.

He suddenly relaxed, and drew the last trace of strength that existed in his body and threw out the long knife in his hand.

In the dark night, a cold light that was darker than the night flashed away, and instantly penetrated the black and white figures.

Bang.

Yan Beixuan grinned, fell on his back, and bright red blood gushed out all over his body, and in an instant, he became a bloody man.

He finally stretched out his hand, as if trying to catch something, one or two breaths, and his arm fell to the ground limply.

Rumble!

Two figures, one black and one white, staggered and fell to the sides.

The black figures gathered together, and the faint moonlight could already be seen through it, and half of the white soul envoy's body was directly eroded, and the other half was also crumbling.

Tread, step, step.

A rickety figure gradually walked out of the darkness, and at the same time, a circle of red paper figures surrounded the black and white figures.

"The soul detainment made the big man fight the ghost murderer of the corpse soul mansion, and in the end, although the adult eliminated the ghost murderer, but in the end, he was also severely injured and died by the helper invited by the ghost murderer."

The lantern old lady smiled, "Why, two adults. ”

"Lamp Bearer, do you think that if you kill the Soul Detention Envoy, the Nine-Story Building will let you go?"

The black shadow rolled slowly, and let out an intermittent male voice, "How about you join our Corpse Soul Mansion, you see how free I am now." ”

The soul arrester finally raised his head, and when the moonlight shone up, it was actually a miserable old woman's face, and from the face, it looked a little similar to the person holding the lamp, but it was younger, "Sister, you are really crazy......

The same hoarse voice rang out.

"I'm crazy......"

The lantern bearer repeated, and then looked at the Soul Holder viciously, "I'm crazy!" I've been crazy for a long time, we have had pure blood since we were children, but obviously I'm better than you!

Why are you a soul detainer, and I have to be with these paper figures all day long!

Look at my face, look at your face, who's the sister and who's the sister?! ”

She suddenly said in a gentle tone, "Sister, you better die, only when you die, can I be a soul detaineer." ”

After speaking, she took a few steps back, and suddenly the dense blood-red paper figures began to flutter towards the black and white figures, "As for joining the Corpse Soul Mansion, I don't want to be one with you." ”

As the moonlight was obscured by black clouds, the entire jungle was shrouded in darkness, and the already bleak cold wind was even more biting.

The black shadow behind the lamp holder flickered, and a figure quietly appeared, it was Wang Xu, who had been waiting for a long time, at this time he was carrying a horizontal knife with a black blade, and looked indifferently at the rickety figure in front of him.

Suddenly, the horizontal knife was erected high, and the cold blade was covered with a little frost.

The old grandmother's face was full of excitement, and her dim yellow eyes flashed with some kind of long-cherished wish fulfillment, "Finally, finally!" ”

Poof!!

"Huh...... Is that...... Ice...... Blood ......"

The dim yellow eyes disappeared in an instant, and the blood-red flower of life tried its best to show its most beautiful moment in the dark night, and then was quickly frozen by an extremely cold breath, perfectly preserved in this bloody night.

"This situation and this scene are faint and unforgettable, and this night and this blood are gurgling into the soul."

Wang Xu wiped the non-existent blood on the knife with his hand, and said with a light smile, "There is no wine to enjoy tonight, and there is no singer to cheer up, so in the next moment, I carved this flower for the two of them." ”

He raised his horizontal knife again, "I think the two of you are also very satisfied, and they should be able to die without regrets." ”

A black shadow suddenly sprang up, wrapped around Wang Xu violently, and then dragged it fiercely to both sides, "A mere mortal ant dares to speak out!" ”

Syllable!

"Fake?!" The ghost was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly came to his senses, but before he could react, he saw a section of the blade shining from his chest, which was shining with blue frost, and gradually spread towards his body.

"Ahh

A piercing ghost howl sounded, and at the same time, the black shadow suddenly exploded, and wisps of black filaments stabbed behind him, "Soul Arrester!!" If you don't make a move, when?! ”

"Alas, where is life going, where is death, the long river of the underworld, the soul returns!"

Bell, bell, bell......

Countless paper figures suddenly appeared on the ground, one by one suddenly raised their heads, looking in the direction of Wang Xu, countless kinds of vicious, desperate, and hopeful expressions emanated from the paper figures, and finally exploded into a ball of fireball with a 'boom' and swooped in all directions.

In an instant, just an instant, the entire jungle turned into a sea of fire, and then it was strangely extinguished, leaving only the dark ruins all over the ground.

"Whew!"

The remaining half of his body suddenly appeared, but it was obviously much darker, "Now both he and the ghost murderer should be dead." ”