"I'm afraid of a fart, a knife, no matter how powerful its owner is, that is, a knife, is the Phantom Blue Giant Sword in Lao Tzu's hand much worse than him?" Yan Beixun raised the Phantom Blue Giant Sword in his hand and said loudly.

As soon as they heard Yan Beixun's words, everyone looked over, especially those demon hunters, who looked at the Phantom Blue Giant Sword in Yan Beixun's hand one by one.

"Lao Tzu is Yan Beixun, and my ancestor is Yan Chixia, the world's first demon hunter! It's just an evil thing, find out this evil with Lao Tzu and kill it! Yan Beixun yelled.

I have to say that Yan Beixun looks very arrogant, but he is an understanding person in his heart, fighting with evil spirits, the most taboo is to be afraid, the more afraid he is, the more he will explode into the small universe, that is the plot in the movie, in reality.

For example, this group of guys, one by one, is so frightened that they are about to break their hearts, and at this time, one person must stand up and make them believe that they can solve this evil.

Sure enough, as soon as I heard that Yan Beixun was the descendant of Yan Chixia, and the sword in his hand was the Phantom Blue Giant Sword of Yan Chixia, who had been the first demon hunter, they all came to the spirit, and they all surrounded them, and they all bowed their hands to Yan Beixun and said something like a long admiration for a long time.

This group of guys is really enough, and in this case, they can come over and be polite.

Suddenly, the abandoned building trembled slightly, and the concrete floor in front of us exploded, and a knife rose from underneath.

The knife was blood-red, and it looked very strange in the moonlight that came in through the window.

Suddenly, a Mr. Yin and Yang, who looked to be in his thirties, stepped forward and grabbed the magic knife with confused eyes.

The moment he grabbed the magic knife, his eyes turned blood-red.

"Oh no, this guy is controlled by the magic knife." Han Fengjiao shouted.

Yan Beixun glared at Han Fengjiao: "Don't say you can die?" ”

After Han Fengjiao finished saying this, he was still aroused by Yan Beixun's words before, and he got up again, and retreated vigorously one by one, but behind us was the gate, and we couldn't retreat at all.

At this time, Yan Beixun took the Phantom Blue Giant Sword and said, "I'm afraid of a fart." ”

After saying that, he rushed forward, and took the Phantom Blue Giant Sword and slashed at Mr. Yin and Yang who was controlled by the magic knife.

This magic knife looks a bit like a Tang knife, very slender, this person raised his hand to block Yan Beixun, and then kicked Yan Beixun in the chest, Yan Beixun took a few steps back, panting.

"Be careful." After I said this to Han Fengjiao, I also rushed up with the Sanqinghua Yang Gun and stabbed at this person's face.

He was so fast that he slashed the direction of the Sanqinghua Yang Spear with a single sword, and then stabbed me in the chest.

My left hand has already prepared the Ying Yuan Lei Mansion Fortune Talisman, after dodging its knife, the three talismans were thrown directly towards his chest, and after the talisman was attached to his chest, I read: "Supreme Ying Yuanzun, the thirty-sixth of the heavens, the nine heavens are in the universalization, the transformation of the ten realms, the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law, E!" ”

Bang!

The three talismans flashed with lightning and crackled in his chest, but this man reached out and grabbed me by the neck and stabbed me with a knife.

Yan Beixun kicked him away with a knife and slashed at this person.

With a pop, the Phantom Blue Giant Sword directly chopped off the person's head.

The scene was extremely bloody, and the hand that grabbed me released its strength after my head flew, and the magic knife fell to the ground.

Yan Beixun and I took the guy and slashed towards the magic knife at the same time.

But the magic knife flew towards the group of people behind us.

The group of people all stood together against the wall, this magic knife flew over, like wearing a sugar gourd, directly piercing seven or eight people, and the others saw that the situation was not right, and hid quickly, and Han Fengjiao naturally dodged away.

"Grass, are you all pig's heads? This magic knife is not very powerful, hurry up and show your skills. Yan Beixun roared.

Seriously, if you really want to talk about it, Mr. Yin and Yang in this is estimated to be half as high as me.

But it's one thing to be high, it's another thing to deal with evil.

Those guys won't be brave enough to fight with this magic knife because of Yan Beixun's yell.

In fact, this is a typical dead Taoist friend immortal poor Taoist mentality, I always feel that there are so many people around me, even if they die according to the chance, their own probability is lower, at least it will always be better than dying immediately.

Everyone has this mentality, and no one makes a move, in this case, they can only let this magic knife slaughter.

And Han Fengjiao ran behind me and Yan Beixun.

I'm a little helpless, especially this group of people are too afraid of death.

Before, I felt that Zhang Tian's personality was not good, he was brainless, but compared with this group of people, Zhang Tian was not brainless, but could be called brave.

"Haha, it's really a good baby."

Suddenly, five people jumped from the second floor.

I looked, the people who lacked the moon.

Cheng Hu actually brought someone here.

Cheng Hu grinned loudly at this time and glanced at me: "Little guy, this thing is mine, it's useless for you to take it, don't think about it." ”

After saying that, he led four people to rush towards the magic knife.

And the group of Mr. Yin and Yang and the demon hunters who were originally slaughtered by the magic knife also ran behind me and Yan Bei as if they had been released.

Yan Beixun and I are naturally not interested in continuing to shoot, anyway, with Cheng Hu on top, we can just watch the show.

And Cheng Hu and they obviously came prepared, the five of them formed a strange magic seal, formed a circle, and surrounded this magic knife in the middle, no matter how the magic knife flew, it couldn't fly out of the range of their circle, and they couldn't get out, they made a seal with both hands and slowly approached.

Yan Beixun estimated that he didn't think it was chaotic enough at this time, and shouted loudly: "Hey, if you hide again, this magic knife will be taken away by them." ”

As soon as Yan Beixun finished speaking, seven Taoist priests ran down the stairs on the second floor.

These Taoist priests look to be in their twenties, but their spirit and spirit are not comparable to the group of Mr. Yin and Yang or demon hunters behind me.

"Oh, the seventh son of Laoshan." Yan Beixun's eyes lit up.

I looked at it curiously, and Yan Beixun explained: "These seven sons of Laoshan are the seven most talented people among their peers in Laoshan, they have been raised together since childhood, and their skills are not comparable to those of you who are halfway monks, and these seven guys can set a set of Big Dipper Seven Star Arrays, and these seven guys together are not to be underestimated." ”

After the seven people came down, they rushed straight to Cheng Hu, and when Cheng Hu found that there was another person, he scolded: "Cao, will you come sooner?" Do you know how to pick up leaks? ”

After speaking, Cheng Hu couldn't care about this magic knife.

It is true that they are now surrounded by the magic sword, but if the seven sons of Laoshan are surrounded, then they will be attacked by the enemy on their backs, and it will be difficult not to die.

The five of them scattered, and the magic knife was about to run, and it flew out of the house.

And among the seven people, a guy who looked to be the oldest, should be twenty-five years old, reached out and threw out a red net, directly netting the magic knife.