The evening breeze in winter, not only cool but also very hard, swept over the people in the cold night like a bone scraper, telling people that at this time, there should not be anyone in this world that does not belong to them.

The wind blew Zheng Xian's clothes, piercing his clothes and stinging his skin.

However, Zheng Xian's body was hot, and even exuded an anxious aura. In this cold wind, he stubbornly bloomed his own heat.

The silver ghost on the opposite side, his eyes were slightly squinted, his hands were placed on the sides of his body very naturally, and his hands were half-open, like tiger claws, of course, not as stiff as tiger claws.

The vitality power on the silver ghost's body began to gradually grow at this time, one thousand, two thousand, three thousand, four thousand, and even reached a full four thousand vitality power, this number has reached the realm of an A-level immortal cultivator.

Zheng Xian said curiously, "Your cultivation has progressed so fast?"

The silver ghost showed a hint of resentment on his face and said, "Your conditions are much better than mine, if you become a ghoul of the Yin Poison Gate, you will be much stronger than me!"

Ghouls? Doesn't sound like a good thing!

Zheng first spoke: "Are you still using a gun?"

The silver ghost nodded and said, "Yes, is there a greater invention than a gun in this world?"

"It's just something that kills people, and the atomic bomb kills people a million times and firearms, but it's not necessarily great. Zheng Xian said disapprerovingly.

The silver ghost smiled and didn't say anything more.

The hands rippled in the air, and then the tendons and bones on the hands began to gurgle, and the bones of the fingers continued to twist, and then the arms began to gradually deform, and finally turned into two guns composed of bones and muscles.

The round, deep hole is the size of a child's fist.

Zheng Xian frowned and said, "This look is really disgusting!"

The silver ghost smiled and said, "You are really mean! This method was invented by myself, and it is the only one in the entire fairy world!"

The silver ghost then raised his hands violently towards Zheng Xian, and after two dull sounds, two walnut-sized bullets made of bones shot towards Zheng Xian.

The speed of these two bullets was extremely fast, and they arrived in front of Zheng Xian's eyes in an instant, almost completely comparable to the speed of real bullets.

Dodge bullets, try your luck!

Zheng Xian's speed is not fast enough to avoid bullets at such a close distance, and there are only two reasons why he can avoid it, one is that the other party is not accurate, and the other is that the other party misses.

Obviously, neither of these mistakes could have happened to the Silver Ghost.

With a ding, the armor under Zheng Xian's clothes was as if it had been hit with a heavy hammer, and Zheng Xian's heart drove half of Zheng Xian's body to file back.

It's the heart again!

Two core-sized skeletal bullets were all in one position.

The two bullets burst apart from the armor, smashing into a fine powder mist that scattered in all directions.

"After all, it's made of bone, the hardness is too bad, you must have other means, show it, otherwise these bone bullets can't even penetrate the armor!

Zheng Xian reached out and patted a large spot left on his chest, and then the armor completely covered his entire face.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Xian rushed towards the silver ghost.

The huge muzzle of the silver ghost's hands changed again, and it changed into the shape of a hand again, but all ten fingers turned into black muzzles.

With a bang, the silver ghost's ten fingers erupted with bone bullets.

The bullets screeched in the air, clanging and striking Zheng Xian's armor.

It's like bombarding the iron armor with a ball of earth, the bullet hits the armor, and it shatters into a ball of powder, although it makes Zheng Xian's speed greatly decrease, but in addition to bringing some pain to Zheng Xian, it can't bring too much harm to Zheng Xian, and the pain, Zheng Xian, who has been baptized twice by the nightingale, doesn't care at all, at least this pain is really nothing to Zheng Xian.

The ultimate light saber in Zheng Xian's hand popped out and slashed towards the silver ghost.

The silver ghost's body was slightly on one side, and he almost avoided Zheng Xian's slash, and then sneered: "Zheng Xian, this sword of yours is so close to hurting me!"

The silver ghost said that his body retreated rapidly, and Zheng Xian opened the distance, one inch short and one inch dangerous, Zheng Xian used a sword, naturally it was hand-to-hand combat, and the silver ghost used a gun, and the distance must be widened.

Between the rise and fall of the rabbit, Zheng Xian slashed out more than 30 swords in a row, but none of them hurt the silver ghost, and all of them were dodged by the silver ghost by a millimeter.

This time, Zheng Xian became serious, although the silver ghost avoided his sword by a fraction of a millimeter, but the silver ghost behaved quite casually, without any reluctance at all, obviously, even if Zheng Xian was fast, he still couldn't hurt the silver ghost.

The silver ghost smiled, "Zheng Xian, I said, you are still far away!"

The Withered Long Sword in Zheng Xian's hand changed violently, turning into a round ball, Zheng Xian smashed it with a punch, and with a bang, the ball exploded in front of Zheng Xian's fist, and the shattered Withered Aurora poured towards the silver ghost like rain.

This is a method of application of withering laser that Zheng Xian himself has come up withering.

This withered light rain cannot be said to be impermeable, but it is absolutely dense to the point that people can't dodge at all, and the area within a radius of thirty square meters is completely covered.

However, what happened next surprised Zheng Xian.

I saw that the silver ghost was actually shuttling through this impermeable aurora, and in a flash, he actually did something that Zheng Xian could not have dreamed of, even if he saw it, he couldn't believe it.

Seeing that the silver ghost's body couldn't help writhing, avoiding every withering aurora that shot at him, that feeling was like a person hiding from the raindrops in the heavy rain, without being touched by the raindrops. It's that incredible.

Such a silver ghost, Zheng Xian's sword, don't want to touch his side!

Such a silver ghost is already in an undefeated situation!

The silver ghost that came out of the withering aurora instantly arrived at Zheng Xian's side, and the muzzle of the black hole hole at the front of his ten fingers was aimed at Zheng Xian's head.

"My talent is invincible, and I am invincible in the world!" said the silver ghost proudly.

Zheng Xian understood at this time why the silver ghost was able to take Hao Guang and the three nannies away in two seconds.

With such a fast speed, it is natural to be able to do things that ordinary people can't do.

"Zheng Xian, for the sake of you helping me take care of the child, say, how do you want to die? I promise that you will not have any pain. ”

However, the silver ghost did not give Zheng Xian time to speak, and this sentence seemed to be just a kind word.

Immediately, the black hole that the silver ghost's finger turned into spewed out of the muzzle.

It is hard to imagine that these ten fingers, each of which is comparable to the rate of fire of a submachine gun, a rate of 100 rounds per minute, clanging and constantly hitting Zheng Xian's head.

Ten finger muzzles, superimposed, a full thousand skeletal bullets poured out every minute, striking Zheng Xian's head.

Zheng Xian's helmet resisted for half a minute, and then it began to fly scales and shatter into slag, and Zheng Xian's face was revealed.

The fierce firing lasted for two minutes, and all 2,000 rounds of skeletal bullets poured on Zheng Xian's head, which was more than 20 centimeters wide and 30 centimeters long.

Countless skeletal bullets shattered and the dust and debris that bounced up, obscuring everything.

Everywhere there was a burnt smell, a calcium-like taste of bones.

The silver ghost poured out 2,000 bullets out of the body, and it was a little unsustainable, 2,000 bullets were enough to shoot all the bones on his body ten times, such a pouring amount, the silver ghost couldn't bear it. The vitality power in his body was rapidly depleted at this time, and there were only more than a thousand vitality points left at this time.

After losing the two jade coins, the silver ghost's pale complexion gradually recovered.

"I'm sorry!" the silver ghost turned to leave.

However, the silver ghost's neck flew up again, and a head spun in the air in surprise.

It fell to the ground with a thud.

In the midst of the smoke and dust, Zheng Xian rubbed his cheeks and stood behind the body of the silver ghost, facing the head of the silver ghost ten meters away.

"Kill me, unless your bullets are stronger than the real thing!"

At this time, the skin on Zheng Xian's face was like a bronze color, and it was covered with dense pitted spots, all of which were shot out by the silver ghost's bone bullets.

It looked like a piece of steel had been struck countless times by a hammer, but the hammer was obviously not hard enough to only hurt the surface of the steel, leaving a trail of potholes.

Obviously, the damage inflicted by the silver ghost's bone bullet to Zheng Xian was limited to that.

Zheng Xian rubbed his cheeks, and after a few strokes, Zheng Xian's face returned to normal, with a strong recovery ability, combined with the incomparably hard skin spawned by the positive of the previous mixed yuan pole, Zheng Xian at this time was extremely powerful!

Then Zheng Xian actually took off the armor on his body.

This is Zheng Xian's skin is slightly hot, exuding a burning breath along the pores, and it is gradually turning into a bronze color.

The silver ghost's head fell to the ground, and he stared at Zheng Xian with big eyes, his face was full of surprise, this was the second time.

The last time the silver ghost sneaked up behind the attack, a sword stabbed Zheng Xian's heart, thinking that Zheng Xian would die, and Zheng Xian's head was cut off!

Now the silver ghost thought that he had smashed Zheng Xian's head, but Zheng Xian's head was cut off again!

Fell twice in one place, I have to say, quite tragic!

The silver ghost's body was decapitated, revealing a scar the size of a bowl, but not a drop of blood flowed.

The silver ghost's body suddenly turned around, and the scar the size of a bowl on his neck suddenly aimed at Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that the big scar of the bowl had turned into a black hole muzzle, no, it should be said that it was the muzzle of the gun.

With a muffled bang, a bone bullet erupted violently, hitting Zheng Xian's abdomen and exploding in Zheng Xian's abdomen.

Zheng Xian was as if he was hit by a small bomb, and his body was suddenly thrown out of the air for more than 20 meters, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The silver ghost's body walked to the skull, picked it up and put it on his neck again, turning it back and forth, slowly straightening it.

The silver ghost walked in front of Zheng Xian, who slowly stood up from the ground, and a hole was blown open in Zheng Xian's stomach, and it seemed that the injury was not light, but for Zheng Xian, who had the ability to repair quickly, this injury was nothing!

The silver ghost didn't make another move, but fiddled with his head and asked, "Help me see if it's right?"

Zheng Xian looked at it intently, and then waved his hand slightly in the direction to the left.

The silver ghost slowly straightened up and asked, "How is it?" ”

"Make do!"

"The parts on the human body, after they fell off, pressed back again, I don't feel embarrassed, since the last time you cut off my head, I feel unruly how to place this head. The silver ghost said to himself.

Zheng Xian smiled: "Cut it a few more times, and you won't feel this way!"

The silver ghost Ha Luha smiled: "If you do it, I am willing to be cut by you until I am in a happy mood." ”

"Don't fight?" Zheng Xian wondered.

The silver ghost glanced at Zheng Xian's chest, where the injuries had recovered as usual, and sighed: "Don't fight, if I survive in hell for another three or two years, when I am a ghoul for a few years, my bone bullet will definitely be able to penetrate your body, the current bone bullet is too weak, the strength is not high, and the speed is not fast." I can't kill you, what are you fighting? It's boring, I'm back early!"

Although the silver ghost said that it was early, his eyes looked at the car in the distance, and Hao Guang was asleep inside. Obviously, in terms of cultivation, the silver ghost came back early, but the silver ghost would rather come earlier.

The silver ghost suddenly spoke: "Zheng Xian, I ask you for one thing. ”

Zheng Xian said simply: "Don't agree!"