"Boss."

Seeing ahead, Wang Sheng had already stood still, and Wu Cun also stopped, and said hello to signal that he was also coming.

Wang Sheng tilted his head slightly, and didn't turn back, but he already knew who was coming, the corners of his mouth smiled faintly, his right hand trembled, and then he pulled out the weird short sword with no sword grid from the air,

"Captain."

Wang Sheng put his sword in front of him and spoke.

Wu Cun had already seen the scene in front of the ghost gate at this time, the yin and the insanities that had just lined up fell to the ground, and the body was full of scars from the skin and flesh, as if it had been cut by a thousand knives, I didn't know life and death, the whole large open space before the ghost gate pass had been stained red with blood, a gust of wind blew, only to feel a strong smell of blood, at this time there was no one who could stand, only a woman was left holding a spear, and she was half-kneeling on the ground with difficulty, barely letting herself fall, Wang Sheng's words just now were shouted at her, The captain of the human world.

"You, here you ......"

The captain turned his head with difficulty, and it seemed that he had experienced a fierce battle before, and at this time he had no strength in his body.

Wang Sheng nodded, and then looked up at the big steps in front of the ghost gate. There, a man with long flowing hair and a feminine body was pinching a flower against the tip of his nose in his right hand, sniffing with a very happy expression.

Wu Cun looked around, and the sound of "ping pong" came from time to time overhead, only to see three black shadows surrounding the local official, flying quickly, the ghost door with the door closed closed, and the two women who looked and wore two long skirts, one purple and one red, were also fighting with the king of Yama who held a sword. There was also a sound of fighting in the rear, it turned out that the black and white impermanence was also facing a person, from the situation, the local official couldn't see the situation, just sat all the time, and his hands quickly drew out a golden light. Black and white impermanence is okay, but even two against one doesn't seem to have the upper hand, but the king of Yama is a little miserable, there is no intact place in the whole body, and it can be seen from his expression that he is very struggling.

Looking at the man sitting casually on the steps, he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of helping his companion. Seeing this situation, a terrible sudden thought came out of Wu Cun's heart: Could it be that the miserable situation in the open space in front of the ghost gate was all made by him alone, right?

"Well, ah, have you seen enough?"

Wang Sheng and Wu Cun didn't dare to act rashly, but the man on the steps took a deep breath of the fragrance of flowers and then patted the dust and stood up.

It seems that it is impossible to help, this person will definitely not be a spectator.

Sure enough, seeing that Wang Sheng and Wu Cun didn't speak, the long-haired man smiled charmingly, and then threw the flowers in his hand forward.

"Taste it, the beauty of death."

As the man spoke, his hands were open, his eyes were slightly closed, and he raised his head to face the sky, and the flower that had been thrown just now bloomed strangely with a black light, and suddenly disappeared with a small explosion.

What's going on? Wu Cun didn't know why, but seeing that the other party didn't move, he thought to himself, seize the opportunity and strike first. So he kicked the ground, and stepped in front of the man in one step, and the cautious Wang Sheng saw that Wu Cun had flown out, and he also raised his sword and stabbed forward.

"Be careful."

Seeing that the two of them suddenly attacked, the captain suddenly shouted a reminder.

Wu Cun couldn't put his hand away, his clenched fist was a straight fist, saying that it was too late and that was fast, just when the fist was about to win, a petal suddenly fell and fell in front of Wu Cun's fist impartially.

Wang Sheng had already kept an eye on it before, and when he heard the reminder of the chief captain, and saw the sudden petals falling, he immediately withdrew the long sword that was stabbed, and then, as soon as he stopped, he waved the long sword horizontally between Wu Cun's fist and the petals.

"Ding." "Ding".

There were two crisp sounds, one came from the place where Wu Cun's fist and the long sword touched, and the other came from the long sword that was deflected by Wu Cun and the petals.

"Get out of the way."

Wang Sheng shouted, and instantly judged that there was something wrong with this petal, and immediately shouted. Wu Cun watched Wang Sheng withdraw his long sword, and then looked at the petals in front of him, and he also reacted quickly, and took a step back, but immediately stopped again, because he felt that there was also danger behind him.

Hurriedly moved to the right side, only to see a small petal flying forward quickly, Wu Cun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately his spiritual power had awakened, otherwise, this time it seemed to be really fatal, but before he could exhale a breath, he suddenly felt danger coming from all directions, and when he looked up, he was dumbfounded, only to see the small petals that had just attacked him, flying all over the sky.

Wu Cun now understands how the disgusting scars on Yincha's body just now came from, hide, there is no other way than to hide, but he is already surrounded by petals, where can he hide?

"Wu Cun, close your eyes."

At this time, Wang Sheng, who was flying with long swords on the other side, suddenly shouted at Wu Cun.

Close your eyes? Wu Cun was puzzled, now that it has taken a lot of effort to shuttle from this petal, and he still dares to close his eyes there, isn't that looking for death?

"Quick, open your eyes."

Wang Sheng had already moved to Wu Cun's side, a sword split the petals beside him, and then with a light pick, a sword qi emitted towards the top of Wu Cun's head. I only heard the sound of "boom", and the originally dense and weakened petal rain was suddenly exploded, so that Wu Cun finally had some respite.

"How ......"

Wu Cun still wanted to ask how to open it, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Sheng.

"Gather your eyes together."

Cohesion, Wu Cun knows what to do, since he awakened, he feels free to use that power on his hands and feet, but on his eyes? Is that okay?

Doubts are doubts, Wu Cun still did so, closed his eyes, gathered his strength, and sure enough, the original darkness suddenly became clear, and it was clearer than opening his eyes, and even the spiritual power attached to the petals was also clear, the direction, the size of the spiritual power, one by one, judged clearly, dodged again, and felt much more relaxed in an instant.

Heh, this yin eye is such a good thing, and, it's as simple as that? Wu Cun almost laughed, but the crisis was still not resolved, Wang Sheng worked hard to wield his sword qi, but these petals were getting tighter and tighter, and the space for movement had become very small.

"Hey, are you guys when I don't exist? Well? ”

The long-haired man said, smiling, his open hands flipped over as if by magic, and two more flowers appeared in both hands.

"Let's be thorough."

With a force on the wrist, two flowers are thrown one after the other.

"Bang", "bang".

Two tiny explosions, countless flowers blowing from all directions, the wind and clouds generally encompassed Wang Sheng and Wu Cun, under the wave of the long-haired man's fingers, constantly contracting, the circle was smaller, and the sound of "ping pong" became more intensive, and finally, with a "flutter", bright red blood rushed out, it seems that Wang Sheng has reached the limit.