"Phew!"

The sword in Zhang Muchen's hand, it is a genuine good thing, it is an existence that can make people like evil ghosts blush, although it is not as good as the fairy sword in Zhang Muyang's hand, but among ordinary magic weapons, it is definitely the best existence.

For such a magic weapon, the blood demon did not dare to be careless, he could only blood the back of the spear, and did not go after the monk. Resolve the crisis in your back first.

"Wildcat, you really surprise me, I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly, so are you ready to die?"

After opening the long sword thrown by Zhang Muchen, the evil ghost forced back with a spear, and Li Xuanqing and the others rushed towards Zhang Muchen, who had no ice blade in his hand.

Zhang Muchen's realm is not as good as the other party, and her combat power is even worse, she can have two moves with the other party before, one is that the evil ghost is careless, and the other is that her sword moves are exquisite and the long sword is sharp, and the two are added together, so that Zhang Muchen can fight with the other party.

But now she has no ice blade in her hand, and the evil ghost is fighting, the blood spear stabbed straight at Zhang Muchen's forehead, and Li Xuanqing, who fell behind him, although he saw the danger here, but no matter how anxious they were, they couldn't catch up with the speed of the evil ghost.

I could only watch as the evil ghost got closer and closer to Zhang Muchen. Looking at the blood spear stabbed by the other party, Zhang Muchen didn't know why, but felt that the other party's speed had slowed down.

She seemed to have forgotten something, and she seemed to remember something, remembering some knowledge about cultivation that Zhang Muyang had explained to her before.

She didn't know why she was distracted at this time, but she couldn't seem to control herself, those thoughts were so turbulent that she couldn't hide if she wanted to.

"Little wildcats. Say goodbye to the world. ”

The evil ghost looked at Zhang Muchen who was standing motionless in place, and opened his big mouth, revealing his jagged teeth, in his eyes, Zhang Muchen had become a dead man, and he was about to use this woman to test whether Zhang Muyang was dead or alive.

However, just when the demon's blood spear was about to pierce Zhang Muchen's forehead, Zhang Muchen's eyes slowly opened, and in the moments just now, she seemed to understand something, in such a death match, she seemed to have touched some edge of breaking through to the foundation building period.

But now is not the time for her to break through, but just a moment is enough, and in her hand, there is suddenly another long sword. It's sharper and more awesome than the one she just used.

This sword is called Mu Xue! It is the long sword in Ling Bing's hand, these people Ling Bing was seriously injured, she took it in her hand and played with it, but she didn't expect it to become her life-saving thing now.

"Bang!" The demon's blood spear stabbed Zhang Muchen impartially.

Zhang Muchen didn't dodge, she did it on purpose, she gambled again, betting that the talisman given to her by Zhang Muyang could block the other party's fatal blow.

Now she's winning the bet.

At the moment when the talisman jade pendant shattered, Zhang Muchen made a move, and at the moment when the demon was surprised, she made a move.

This sword is different from the sword just now, this sword is a sword that Zhang Muchen has half a foot in the foundation building period, this sword is a sword after Zhang Muchen has a deeper understanding of swordsmanship, and this sword is a sword that the demon never expected.

So

The sword stabbed.

A sturdy thorn.

And it pierced through the demon's bloody clothes and stabbed directly into his chest. The cold air instantly permeated his whole body, and Li Xuanqing, who followed closely behind, regardless of it, came up with another sword. All of them stabbed the evil spirits in the dead holes.

Before he died, his face was full of excitement, he couldn't figure it out, Zhang Muchen dared to use his body to catch his blood spear, did she believe in her talisman so much? She was so sure that she wouldn't die, where did her long sword come from, why was it so powerful, why couldn't she dodge her sword. Even if the other party uses a trap, he can avoid it if he is conceited. Could it be that the other party deliberately hid his strength, this is impossible?

The demon is dead. Died with countless doubts, with his pride and arrogance.

Before he died, he had a plan, after stabbing Zhang Muchen to death with a spearhead, he took Zhang Muchen's head and could easily retreat, even if the reinforcements requested by the Zhang family had already arrived. But what about that?

He believed that with his speed, as long as it wasn't Zhang Muyang coming, he could easily retreat, if it was really Zhang Muyang coming, he could bring him to the headquarters and let the Blood Demon Lord deal with it, even if he died, he would be willing, and even the Blood Demon Lord would be happy, and he would resurrect him and give him an immortal body.

Pity. People are not as good as heaven, how could he have thought that at such a time, Zhang Muchen would actually break through, although it was only a small opening, but it gave Zhang Muchen the strength to hurt him.

Coupled with the Mu Xue Sword in her hand, the courage to put her to death and live later, it is not unjust to say that he died.

After cutting off the demon's head, Li Xuanqing hurriedly asked, "Mu Chen, are you okay?" ”

Mu Chen chuckled and shook her head, she wanted to say that she was fine, but she didn't know why, she always felt that she had no strength in her body, and she always felt that her head was dizzy.

She only had time to say hello, and then she fainted, and in a trance she seemed to see her brother, looking at her with a smile.

She wanted to say: "Brother, I didn't hold you back this time, I didn't embarrass you this time, I, Zhang Muchen, am also powerful." Unfortunately, she had no strength, so she could only repeat a few words silently, and then fainted.

"Mu Chen, Mu Chen!"

Li Xuanqing shouted loudly, but Zhang Muchen, who had already passed out, did not react at all.

"Hurry, hurry. , send it home, go to the doctor and ask the doctor. ”

Li Xuanqing is experienced in the end, although Zhang Muchen's coma made him a little panicked, but he was not at a loss, and he still had a mental spectrum of what to do.

After checking that there were no particularly obvious injuries on Zhang Muchen's body, he didn't say anything more, and hurriedly called a car to Zhang's house.

At this time, the people from the Special Ninth Bureau and Longhu Mountain arrived.

For their belated arrival, Li Xuanqing had a cold face, but it was not easy to say so, he was now focused on Zhang Muchen's injury, if Zhang Muchen was not in trouble, everything would be easy to say. If Zhang Muchen was seriously injured or even died, then he would only have one life to pay for one.

"This is Miss Zhang, she's okay. ”

The official in charge of the Special Ninth Bureau hurriedly walked up and asked.

Li Xuanqing ignored him and directly ordered to leave. It's just that the people who followed Li Xuanqing snorted coldly: "You guys came in time, we've all dealt with it, you came, do you also want to get a piece of the pie in this matter." ”

(End of chapter)