Here it comes! The thing finally came to the door, and a gust of wind rushed towards it!

Click!

I pulled out the Qingying Sword and let Xiaowan grasp the dagger, and she hugged Xiaoxiao.

I pressed my breath and began to sink my heart into my body, hooking the evil qi in my body that was as thin as a cow's hair, this hook didn't matter, that breath suddenly surged towards my hand, and suddenly it rushed into the green sword in my hand, and suddenly, a thin layer of blue cold air appeared on the green sword, and my whole person's vision was also shrouded in blood at this moment, and where I entered the eye, near this small island, it had already become a sea of blood!

In order to defend against this terrible ghost, I specially collected some turtle blood, smeared it on rags, and drew a strange rune, which is actually a mixture of the Sanskrit alphabet, a kind of ancient spell, but the power is extremely amazing!

Rumble!

The rune cloth on my chest burned all at once, and it burned very fast, half of it was burned in the blink of an eye, and I knew that the dirty things were already close to me, and this thought had just appeared...... Near the room, there were all the screams and screams of ghosts, and my scalp began to tingle when I heard the sharp and resentful voices.

Boy!

No wonder the yin qi is so heavy, I can feel it in broad daylight, it turns out that there is more than one fucking dirty thing!

I'm uneasy, are these all ghosts produced by the unjust souls of the natives? It's over, I saw a few fifty or sixty people in my dreams, if there were so many ghosts, where would I be able to deal with them?

Could it be that this time, you are going to encounter a nest of powerful ghosts? Damn, Lao Tzu won't decay like this!

Before I could think about it, the ghost screams outside the beach became more and more poignant and high-pitched, and after a while I saw a "ghost head" peeking out of the wall.

To be precise, it was a black face, like charcoal, like a ...... It's the same as being burned, the eyes and nose are glued together, and it looks indescribably scary!

In just a few moments, the owner of the "grimace" climbed up from the wall, stood on the wall and screamed miserably, and then suddenly floated towards me—she was going to attack the small bowl!

In fact, as I expected, these things went crazy directly after seeing a spirit ghost who had not cultivated......

Then seventy or eighty hands poured out of the ground. It's like mushrooms after a rain, scorched black and rotten hands, emitting a strong stench, white bones, opening and closing, like thousands of greedy birds' beaks waiting to be fed!

"Fuck you!"

I roared angrily, picked up the Green Sword, and didn't care about those messy arms, and rushed towards the black-faced ghost, this thing looked hideous, but it didn't go deep!

Its attention was not on me at all, so I rushed up and slashed at its head with a sword, splitting its ghost head in half at once, and the black-faced ghost turned into ashes and disappeared completely, and its soul was scattered!

Suddenly, a cold breath drilled into my body from the Qingying Sword, obviously the evil aura of the black-faced ghost just now has been transformed into murderous aura by me, and fragments also appeared in my mind, it is the picture of the black-faced ghost when he died, it is still a sea of fire, he struggled to escape from the sea of fire, but was cut off by the red-bearded pirate, the head was scorched in the sea of fire, and even the pirate cut off his ears, miserable, extremely miserable!

I was also taken aback by the fact that I solved one so cleanly.

Is this the power of evil energy?

I subconsciously glanced at the cold Qing Ying Sword in my hand, and I was also shocked in my heart, this thing is much more powerful than the yang blood on the tip of the human tongue, as long as it touches those dirty things, it will kill them all at once!!

My confidence has skyrocketed a lot, and once a person has determination, his ability will also increase. Otherwise, there is a saying that you are more confident with reluctance...... I'm so excited that I'm almost going to heaven!

It's time to activate the Nine Yang Soul Locking Array, "Little Bowl, go and turn the turtle over!" ”

The two of them grabbed the dagger and ran down tremblingly. I found the turtles and flipped them over one by one. Once the turtle turned over, the power of the Nine Yang Soul Locking Array suddenly appeared. Faintly, I saw nine extremely narrow rays of light, rushing in all directions.

The filthy things were stunned, and countless hands were all shrunk into the sand!

Looks like my method works, and the turtles can suppress the dirty stuff too!

I took a long breath and heard a high-pitched, shrill voice in English, which I could still understand in this simple English, it was a thin male voice, apparently giving orders, he yelled "Friends, kill ...... in"

As soon as this order was given, the ghost screams outside suddenly became sharper, and even more high-pitched, countless ghosts climbed the wall and climbed in, all of them were hideous, and their bodies were black, just like a piece of coke, and some of their stomachs were cut open, and one by one the ghosts screamed and pounced on me!

The hideous appearance of these ghosts is obviously what they looked like when they died, and I knew it at a glance - eighty percent of these ghosts were transformed by the people who were burned to death in the courtyard at the beginning, and as for those covered in blood and drooping out of their intestines, they were probably killed by pirates at that time!

I don't know where the endless courage came from at this time, and a voice has been echoing in the depths of my heart: Battle!! Fight to the death and never retreat!! Once I retreat, I will regret it for the rest of my life!!

I picked up my knife and slashed at the things, and the rune cloth snorted, and the flames burst into flames, turning to ashes. There is no Celestial Master's Bronze Seal to support it, and there is no charm. At this point, you can only rely on yourself.

I took a step, followed the direction of the Big Dipper, and walked in steps. Suddenly, a thought crossed my mind. Three-talent formation, this formation can most effectively exert the greatest combat effectiveness. At that time, Li Dazui and Bald Qiang and I relied on this formation to defeat the Satsuma samurai.

"Three Talent Formation!" As soon as I roared, the little bowl immediately understood. She tugged on and smiled, and held a dagger in her hand. Back to back, a three-talent formation was formed. Suddenly, the power increased, and the filthy thing took several steps back!

Several daring demons kept tearing us with their claws, and we were besieged. Among them, Xiaoxiao's strength is the weakest. I still have to protect her from time to time, and because of that, I was scratched by those things and covered in wounds! When people are in high spirits, they don't feel pain, which is like many soldiers who don't feel it at all after being shot. Once you get out of the line of fire, it is a reason to suddenly fall into a coma of pain.

"Xiaoxiao, you lure the enemy deeper! I'll let me cut the head, and you take the plate in a small bowl. We say one, two, and three. Attack step by step in order! The two of them nodded in response.

Sure enough, our tactics were extremely effective, and countless powerful ghosts died at our hands. The hands that came out of the ground crawled out. The scorched and desolate evil spirit, under the slash after slash, fell, slashed, fell. My hands were swollen and painful, but my morale was greatly boosted. Therefore, the more I fight, the more courageous I become, although my body has already been stained red with blood, but how can I take care of so much at this time?

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer evil ghosts, but there are more fierce things to come, we can only advance, not retreat!! If you advance, you may have a chance to survive, but if you retreat, you are doomed!

I don't know how long I fought, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood! Suddenly, the soft-voiced man roared again, as if with some grief and some anger, and said in English: "I really didn't misread the wrong person, I can kill Captain Cook, God help me!" Everyone stepped back ...... "I didn't understand it too much, after all, there are a lot of unfamiliar words, but the gist of it is that I understand!"

His grandmother's, he said he wanted to avenge Captain Cook and fight me personally!

The revenge of murder is often not shared, fuck, it seems that this guy is going to die!

As soon as this voice fell, the ghosts who were tearing around me frantically retreated. "Whew! Do ghosts still talk about morality, and want to fight me alone? I cursed in my heart. Suddenly, a gust of wind like a knife cut across my face, I subconsciously looked up, but saw a white mist, a figure slowly walking towards me in the smoke.