"The sword is open!" Yan Chixia, who caught the sword, bit her fingers, smeared the blood on the blade of the sword, and fought with Zhu Kunming.

Yan Chixia deserves to be a master with the title of the world's number one swordsman, and with a sword in his hand, his strength is at least double that when he doesn't have a sword.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding." The swords in the hands of the two kept clashing, and they were both in a bitter battle for a while.

Looking at Yan Chixia, who was on par with Zhu Kunming, the old demon of Montenegro, who was worried about the safety of his nephew, did not pursue Ning Caichen who wanted to escape. Instead, he stood up from the stone tablet and used the intestines in his body to pounce towards Yan Chixia. Because in his opinion, this Nie Xiaoqian and these nosy guys are not as important as their nephews at all.

"Don't panic, nephew, uncle is here!" The old demon of Montenegro laughed, and with the intestines on his body, he threw himself towards Yan Chixia.

Looking at these intestines that rushed in, Zhu Kunming and Yan Chixia intersected with their swords and shouted; "Don't help me, the martial arts are like sailing against the current. If you don't fight to the death with the masters, there is no progress. After shouting this, Zhu Kunming looked at Yan Chixia in front of him and spoke again; Fight with me with all your might, and as long as you can win me, I'll make sure you leave safely. ”

"What do you mean?" Yan Chixia looked at the bowels of the old demon of Black Mountain and asked in a loud voice.

"What my nephew meant, that's what I me!" The old demon of Montenegro said with a smile.

"Okay, as long as I arrest you, I'll see if the old demon of Montenegro has anything to say." Yan Chixia looked at the old demon of the Black Mountain who retreated, and then brandished her sword and attacked again and again.

"Stal, stomp!"

Looking at the ghost cavalry who were getting closer and closer, Yiye Zhiqiu bit his finger and quickly wrote a big word on the palm of his hand.

"The divine soldier is as urgent as the law, fixed!" Yiye Zhiqiu slapped his palms and shot towards the rushing ghost cavalry.

With Yiye Zhiqiu's immobilization technique, except for the ghost generals who have cultivated to a high level, the other ghost cavalry, even people and horses, were directly fixed in place.

"You have to fight quickly, otherwise my immobilization technique won't be able to fix these ghost soldiers for long!" Seeing that his immobilization technique was ineffective against the ghost general, Yiye Zhiqiu held the sword and greeted him.

The way the ghost general fights is like a real general. I saw the side of the ghost sword on horseback, and raised the big axe in his hand and slashed towards Yiye Zhiqiu.

"Suffer death!" With a loud shout, the ghost general, who was already a power type, smashed Ye Zhiqiu's long sword at the moment when the big axe and the long sword in his hand struck.

"Good fellows! is worthy of being a general under the old demon of Montenegro, what a lot of strength! Ye Zhiqiu, who retreated again and again, held the sword tightly and trembled slightly, obviously suffering a secret loss in the confrontation just now.

Looking at the person in front of him, the ghost general flew up from his horse, brandished the two big axes in his hand, and slashed at the retreating Ye Zhiqiu.

"Ding! Bite! After each exchange, Yiye Zhiqiu took a step back, and after a while, he withdrew from a distance of more than ten meters.

"No, I can't retreat anymore, if I retreat again, I'll be suppressed by him!" After thinking about it in his heart, Yiye Zhiqiu drilled into the ground and used the technique of escaping.

The ghost general held the big axe and looked back and forth, looking for the location of Yiye Zhiqiu.

"Uhh The ghost general, who was originally looking around, fell to the side with a cry of pain.

"My legs! My leg! The ghost general looked at one of his severed feet, then grabbed the broken leg and pressed it back himself.

Yiye Zhiqiu, who wanted to come up to check the results of the battle, poked out a head in the soil, and saw the ghost general who connected the broken leg at a glance.

"I'll see how many times you can press it!" Looking at the ghost general who became more mobile again, Yiye Zhiqiu burrowed into the soil again.

"Bang!" With a bang, Ichiha Zhiqiu, who was walking through the soil, drilled out directly from behind the ghost general, and then slashed at the ghost general's head with a sword. Looking at the sword light drawn on his sword, Yiye Zhiqiu showed a smile that the victory and defeat had been decided. But before Ye Zhiqiu finished laughing, the figure of the ghost general disappeared.

"What about people! He'll also be invisible! Yiye Zhiqiu looked at the empty ground in front of him, and a puzzled look appeared on his face. Because just now with the sword crossing, not only did there not appear a scene of human heads falling to the ground, but even the ghost general in front of him disappeared.

In general, Yiye Zhiqiu is more like a Taoist priest who casts spells, rather than a mage who uses a sword to eliminate demons. So for this stealth technique, he has no charm in his body, there is no good way to do it.

“.. Ah..h With a miserable scream, Yiye Zhiqiu was slashed directly on the shoulder by the ghost general who suddenly appeared behind him. And after the ghost general succeeded in the blow, the figure of the ghost general disappeared again.

"Damn, if you go on like this, you have to be consumed by him!"

Yiye Zhiqiu felt the pain in his shoulder, and while scolding, he took a few steps back. After taking a few steps back, Ichiha Zhiqiu supported his body with his sword and pulled out the axe that was chopping on his shoulder.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" With the sound of weapons waving, the ghost general suddenly appeared next to Ichiha Zhiqiu, and every time he swung an axe, the figure of the ghost general would disappear again.

"Ding!" With the collision of weapons, the long sword in his hand was bounced off by the big axe, and he was kicked in the chest by the ghost.

"Poof!" Zhiqiu Yiye, who was kicked and injured his internal organs, knelt on one knee and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"What is this? It's sand and footprints! Yiye Zhiqiu, who bowed his head and knelt on the ground, looked at the blurred footprints that suddenly appeared on the sand in front of him, and thought secretly.

Yiye Zhiqiu struggled to stand up, then clutched his chest and ran into the distance.

"I want to go!" The ghost general looked at Ichiha Zhiqiu, who was about to escape, grabbed the axe, and chased after him quickly.

Yiye Zhiqiu looked around from time to time while running, showing a scared look. And the ghost general who wanted to make meritorious contributions, after seeing Yiye Zhiqiu's expression, chased after him with a cruel smile.

The two of you chased after me, and after a while, they ran into a desert full of yellow sand.

The invisibility that the ghost general has, except that it is faster than the maids of Pudu Cihang, there is actually no essential difference. So as soon as he came to this small sandy land, the ghost general in the stealth immediately fell into the sand with his feet because of the battle armor on his body and the big axe in his hand.

In this way, the ghost general ran quickly, chasing towards Yiye Zhiqiu, and stepped on the sand with two clear marks.

"Here, I've been waiting for you for a long time, hahahahaha!" Yiye Zhiqiu looked at the footprints that suddenly appeared on the left, lowered his head suddenly, and directly flashed the big axe.

(End of chapter)