The man was hunched over, dressed in a black coarse cloth short, looking up at Qi Chen, his eyes were like copper bells, his eyes were like copper bells, he was walking bloodshot, his face was bruised, like a hellish ghost, his mouth was wide open, and a tongue more than a foot long was flicking like a snake, and it was eerie and terrifying under the reflection of the candlelight in the room.

I had been prepared, but my heart was still pounding, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from Qi Chen's back, and he took a long breath to stabilize his mind.

"Whew"

The monster had been provoked by bloodthirsty desire, staring at Qi Chen with red eyes, raising his nose and sniffing it, the blood was surging, pure mixed yuan, much more refined than the pair of meat dolls he had sucked, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Grinning wide, sticking out his tongue, his fists dancing wildly rushed up.

With a sneer, Qi Chen held his double swords upside down, strode away, swept in front of the monster, kicked him in the chest, and the half-human, half-demon monster snorted, flew out upside down, knocked down the flower pot in the courtyard, and rolled out far away.

Twisting his feet, slightly surprised, this hard is a little strange, and the strength is much different from that tigress, and he can't help grinning.

Strode out of the room, felt a rattling dart, threw it into the sky, and looked at the monster that got up and rushed towards him frantically, and no longer spared.

The black sword in his left hand was hidden in his back, and the long sword in his right hand was flat, and he rushed up, only to see that under the moonlight, Qi Chen's figure was fluttering, like an ape piercing a branch, as fast as lightning, around the monster, a little cold light flashed, and the ape struck.

The monster swooped left and right, out of order, and after a while, it was covered in scars, black blood gurgled and left, a muddy ground under its feet, and its movements in its hands gradually slowed down, but it kept roaring in its mouth.

His brows furrowed slightly, Qi Chen's subordinates showed mercy, the blade of the sword only entered the body by an inch, and did not come out of the body, his ears trembled, and he listened attentively to the movements around him.

The noise around gradually sounded, and it seemed that someone in the surrounding neighborhood got up and prepared to check the movement. Qi Chen was secretly anxious, the bait was about to drown, and the fish still hadn't been caught, how could this be good.

Frowning, he raised his eyes to look at the monster roaring in a pool of blood, his eyes froze, his sword moved at will, and he picked at the long strange tongue, no matter what, he broke your murder weapon first.

Seeing that the long sword was about to cut off the strange tongue, a wisp of coolness suddenly hit behind him, and he was overjoyed in his heart, a little on his toes, and the whole person turned over in the air, and the black sword in his left hand turned like a disk against the palm of his hand, and slashed horizontally under his body, and the group fan.

Sure enough, the black shadow was still dressed in a black robe, his face was covered with a black cloth, a pair of big eyes protruded from the sockets, holding two long swords, his short body seemed to be lying on the ground, and the long sword slashed at the black sword fan that hit in mid-air.

Raising his hand to withdraw the black sword, Qi Chen turned over and landed, laughed, toe a little, pressed to the ground, and swept towards the monster that was said to be a spider, lunged and bent his knees, lowered his body, swept the long sword in his right hand against the ground, bent his body sideways, and stabbed down with the short sword in his left hand, straight to the door of his head. A chilling murderous aura was born out of thin air, Gongsun sword dance, drunk battlefield.

The spider monster felt powerfully, and the two emaciated ghosts, with only three fingers, clenched their swords in their palms, and stabbed at the ground, using the power of this shock, they wandered rapidly, flashing cold light, and turned their heads to run towards the monster in the pool of blood.

The expected two-person pincer attack did not appear, Qi Chen couldn't help frowning slightly, his heart was suspicious, his hands did not stop, he rolled over, his feet were in a hurry, he was close to the ground, he flew up, and caught up with the black-clothed spider who was about to approach the half-demon guy, his waist twisted, his internal breath ran wildly, and he came out of his body, and the blue and black swords in his hands were like snakes and dragons, with a murderous aura like rolling waves, and he pounced on the black-clothed spider, Gongsun Sword Dance, and Dragon Swim.

couldn't dodge, the black-clothed spider could only dance with two swords, and four pitch-black spider claws also stretched out from the black robe, black and hard as iron, sharp and sharp, dancing wildly with the long sword, ding ding, and colliding with the double swords in Qi Chen's hand non-stop.

The corners of Qi Chen's mouth raised, he snorted coldly, and the internal force gushed out, and a faint golden light instantly appeared on the two swords, which shook the claws of the long sword spider on the opposite side, and instantly slashed at the chest of the black robe like lightning, the energy surged, the black robe shattered, the pieces of cloth flew, and the spider monster was also staggered back.

Hearing the sound of the blunt wind behind him, he didn't look back, he closed down and stood still, the long sword slashed obliquely behind him, flashed, and then retracted the long sword, regardless of the wailing behind him, he floated sideways three feet, looking at the spider in front of him.

Two long black thighs with thick arms pierced the ground and stood still, two pairs of slender and slender feet with a sharp cold light hung obliquely on both sides, and on top were two white thin arms, with a slender waist, and a big black and shiny belly hanging behind him, trembling slightly.

There were a few mottled sword marks on his chest, but no blood flowed out, it seemed that the skin was very hard, and when he looked up, the black cloth covering his face was also scattered, and Qi Chen had goosebumps.

The face was pale, under the two egg-sized black convex eyes, three on one side, three pairs of copper coin-sized eyes shining red and shining in a neat row, hideous and terrifying, and the inhuman breath came to the face.

There are two circular holes in the middle of the two rows of red eyes, the size of soybeans, probably noses. The mouth looks like a human, but it is very big, and it grins all the way to the black holes on both sides of the head. In the pitch-black mouth, the beast-like forest has long white teeth intertwined, biting a large tongue that is bright red as blood.

"Amount"

The stomach churned, and he glanced sideways at the back, the half-demon guy was rolling in black blood, and the thigh that had just been cut off by himself was lying in a pool of blood, which was much more pleasing to the eye.

Suppressing the panic in his heart, Qi Chen took a deep breath, smiled at the spider on the opposite side, raised his hand and pointed his long sword at him,

"Hmph, hello, Hangzhou head catcher Qi Chen, the first time I saw a monster, it was also fate, how do you want to die?"

The spider monster stared at Qi Chen coldly with one big eye, and the other looked at the guy with the broken leg, his small eyes flashed red, faintly bloodthirsty, and a trace of anxiety,

"Give this man to me, and I will not kill you. ”

Sure enough, he could speak, but his voice was sharp and piercing, faintly with a rapid tremor, which made people uneasy. Qi Chen frowned slightly, nodded, and the two swords intersected, making a sonorous sound.

"Yes, let's trade my life. ”

The empty courtyard instantly became cold, and everyone and monster all stared at each other, only the half-demon guy whimpered in a low voice, seeing that his voice was getting lower and lower, and his struggling movements slowed down.

The corners of his mouth were raised, Qi Chen looked at the red light that was flickering more and more in the small eyes on the other side, his breath was agitated, and he was concentrating on the enemy.

"Squeak~"

The door of the east wing opened, and a chubby child, who was Zheng Laoxi's fat son, was dressed in underwear, yawning, rubbing his eyes, and was about to step out of the door.

"Hahaha"

Before he had time to panic, Qi Chen looked at the cicada borer blood spider opposite, his blood-red tongue trembled, a sharp and piercing laugh sounded, and his whole body fell, and a black light went straight to the fat child.

In a hurry, regardless of the half-demon guy on the ground, he flew up and chased after him, and the two figures were as anxious as lightning, running towards the fat child.

A black shadow flashed out of the front yard, swept over the wall, and fell lightly in the courtyard, standing three feet in front of the man who was whimpering in a pool of blood, thin and tall, all gray and gray, with pale hair, and a long sword in his hand.

The face was covered with a black cloth again, the two triangular eyes flashed with fierce light, and when he saw the severed thigh, he frowned, squeezed out deep needle lines, and a bad aura covered the sky, and the moonlight in the courtyard suddenly dimmed a lot.

Qi Chen, who could catch up with the cicada moth blood spider, was surprised when he saw someone appear again, is this the mother spider? But without hesitation, the long sword shook, and the blade rotated extremely quickly, like the tip of a spear, stabbing straight at the spider's huge belly.

The cicada moth blood spider didn't dare to block it, dodged and crawled to the side and stood still, Qi Chen didn't chase anymore, the black sword hilt took a little advantage of the fat child's head, saw his crotch wet and fell backwards, stretched out his left hand and hugged it in his arms, tiptoe to the ground, and swept in front of the masked man.

glanced at what seemed to be a human thing in front of him, and then looked sideways at the grinning spider in front of the door of the east chamber, his mind couldn't turn, and he scolded the tigress who didn't see the figure in his heart, and he didn't ask, and the long sword took advantage of the situation and slashed down, try the depth first.

I saw that the masked man had a contemptuous look in his eyes, ignoring the long sword on his head, not dodging or dodging, his left hand raised and placed on his chest, and his skinny fingers pinched the sword.

"Snakes"

The voice was quite hoarse, with a thick aura, Qi Chen was slightly strange, and suddenly felt the water vapor around him, and before he could react, he felt that his body instantly tightened, as if there was a long snake and python coiled tightly, the musculoskeletal crunching, and the raised arms were also tightly restrained, unable to move.

Looking down, I saw that there was an arm wrapped around the body, the water vapor was thick, the snake reflected the moonlight, sparkling, it turned out to be a condensed python, the snake body was wrapped from its lower leg to its right hand stretched out, the snake's mouth was wide open, its teeth and teeth were hideous, and it was a foot in front of him, spitting out transparent snake letters, constantly swinging.

I felt that the fat doll in my arms was purple, and my breath was not smooth, so I could only hold up my arms with all my might, and my brain was like falling into a cloud. Is this a person? Is it a ghost or a fairy on the other side of me? Still in a daze, I only heard a cold snort,

"Just a vulgar martial artist, dare to harm me in a big way, damn it!"

After that, the fingers holding the sword duel shook slightly, Qi Chen only felt that his body tightened suddenly, and the child in his arms opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, his face was purple and black, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at himself blankly.

was struggling to support the tightly wrapped water snake around his waist, only to see the snake's head in front of him tilt back slightly, make an attack posture, and then instantly ran to his neck, his mouth was wide open, and he tore it.

Between life and death, all thoughts are lost, and he can only stare at the snake head that rushed over with anger, and he was about to roar.

"Eh, Longquan. ”

The cold and clear voice came, like a heavenly sound, Qi Chen's eyes widened, and he watched a silver-white long sword from the sky and plunged straight into the python's head.

I felt that my whole body was loose, and the long snake dissipated instantly, turned into a trail of fresh water, and scattered it on the ground, and the long sword that fell from the sky shook on the ground, and it also dissipated.

Looking up, Qi Chenzhi saw a familiar black shadow leaping in the air, holding the sword in his left hand, horizontally at his side, pointing directly at the void, and the short spear in his right hand was raised high and slashed down.

The masked man seemed to have been prepared, but he didn't see any movement, and he flew straight backwards three feet, his triangular eyes shining, looking at Tie Lingshuang who flew down and turned to face him.

"It turned out to be you. ”

A cold voice sounded, Tie Lingshuang stared directly at the masked man opposite, carrying an iron spear in his right hand, and the sword in his left hand pointed to the ground, the palms of his hands were stained with blood, and drops of blood smashed to the ground along his fingertips, clattering.

Qi Chen, who had untied the restraints, gasped, looked at Tie Lingshuang in front of him, saw that blood was constantly dripping from her palms, and was about to ask a question, when he suddenly heard her voice coming, and couldn't help asking,

"You know him?"