Chapter 8: The Fight of Gods and Demons

When the bright moon was in the sky, I saw that under the bright moonlight, the resurrected Guan Yu was carrying the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and Qin Qiong, who fell from the sky and held a cooked copper mace, stood facing each other.

The two gods of war obviously saw from the momentum exuded by each other that the other party was not an ordinary person, so neither of them acted rashly.

I saw Guan Yu and Qin Qiong standing in the night sky, staring at each other coldly, and the air in the entire mountain forest seemed to be frozen because of the murderous aura permeated by the two of them, without a trace of movement.

"Gollum...... It's too tense......"

Si Bi'an swallowed nervously and spit, turned his head to Fan Tianjiu beside him and asked:

"Brother Jiu, how do you know that Qin Qiong can be Master Guan's opponent?"

"Hehe, this is all a historical mystery......"

Fan Tianjiu smiled mysteriously when he heard this, and explained:

"Anzi, haven't you heard that there is a traditional cross talk joke called 'Guan Gong vs. Qin Qiong'?

Because Guan Yu's ancestral home is Shanxi, and Qin Qiong is from Shandong. These two are famous and invincible heroes in history!

But whose martial arts are higher and who is lower than the other? Shandong and Shanxi people have been arguing for thousands of years over this issue.

But the problem is that Guan Yu is from the Han Dynasty, and Qin Qiong is from the Tang Dynasty, and the era in which these two people lived was nearly a thousand years apart, and they couldn't meet at all, so this historical mystery has become an unsolved mystery.

Hehe, but I didn't expect that the mentally retarded scene of Guan Gong fighting Qin Qiong would appear in this situation.

Alas...... So, Anzi, sometimes the things in this world are really bigger than turnips. ”

"Hehe, the real tiger general...... Guan Mou made a fool of ——!"

Just as Fan Tianjiu and Si Bi'an were secretly talking, they saw Guan Yu, who was originally motionless, suddenly smiled slightly with his long beard, and suddenly raised the Qinglong Glaive Knife in his hand with his backhand and slashed it on the ground with a thud, and then jumped forward, dragging the Glaive Knife and attacking Qin Qiong in front of him-

"Falling off the horse and dragging the knife to cut the ——!"

Facing Qin Qiong, Guan Yu didn't dare to hold it up, and it was a killing move! Just listening to his loud shout, the Glaive Knife, which was originally dragging on the ground, suddenly rolled up a cloud of sand and dust, turning the blade into a galloping sand horse, and slashed towards Qin Qiong with a dragon's roar like a tiger's blade breaking through the air.

"Haha! Good ——!"

In the face of Guan Yu's earth-shattering killing move, Qin Qiong's fighting intent was even stronger, I saw him laugh, and suddenly danced the cooked copper gong in his hand into an airtight wind, and the shadow in the sky seemed to instantly turn into a golden cloud, facing Guan Yu's glaive knife——

"Dancing Cloud Killer!"

"When ——!"

As the battle situation was scorching, I saw Guan Yu and Qin Qiong respectively use their own housekeeping tricks, and when the knives came and went, they saw pieces of cold light flickering, and the piercing and heavy sound of weapons colliding seemed to make the whole earth tremble slightly.

And this earth-shattering duel between the two martial gods made Fan Tianjiu and Si Bi'an, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, stunned.

"Hmph, ——! waste"

Seeing that Guan Yu and Qin Qiong were entangled together and inseparable, the spider hair in the air scolded in a low voice, and secretly used the ghost hair to secretly save up the floating horse pen......

"Brother Jiu, what do you think that ghost woman wants to do?!"

"I rubbed it! I almost forgot that she was ......"

As soon as Si Bi'an reminded him, Fan Tianjiu suddenly remembered that there was another spider-haired heart-bound ghost, and saw that she was about to cast a spell again, so Fan Tianjiu shouted, picked up the divine mourning stick in his hand, jumped forward, and hit the spider-haired heart-bound ghost head-on.

And the spider-haired heart-bound ghost didn't panic when he saw Fan Tianjiu calling, and spread his black-haired body with a bang, and easily dodged it.

"If you cut ——!, you know how to hide, and you have the ability to come and face Lao Tzu!"

Looking at the spider-haired heartbound ghost in front of him who had escaped from his stick again, Fan Tianjiu said angrily and helplessly.

"Hehe, who will fight alone with your shameless little ghost, take it!"

Speaking of this, I saw that the spider-haired heart-bound ghost once again sacrificed the floating horse pen, and recited:

"One point of essence, two points of spirit, all things have souls, and the magic pen gives life!"

As soon as the voice of the spider-haired ghost fell, I saw two flashes of red ink shoot out from the tip of the magic pen and land on the statues of Guan Ping and Zhou Cang, who were originally standing next to the temple gate.

"Smack...... Snap ......"

With the sound of stone chips falling off, I saw that the eyes of Guan Ping and Zhou Cang's stone statues bloomed with red light, and they came to life in an instant, turned their heads, and stared at Fan Tianjiu in front of them with a fierce light-

"Kill them——!"

"Ah——!h

With the order of the spider-haired heart-bound ghost, he only heard Zhou Cang Guanping shouting, holding a saber and a long lance, and slashing his head and face towards Fan Tianjiu from the left and right.

"I'm rubbing! You dead mother-in-law is hanging again!"

Seeing that two ruthless people were attacking again, Fan Tianjiu's face turned pale with shock, but the matter was coming, Fan Tianjiu had no way to hide, so he had to scold, gritted his teeth, picked up the mourning stick, and rushed forward.

"Jingle Bell——! Jingle Bell ——!"

The iron rod and the saber lance were strangled together, making a piercing impact sound, Guan Ping and Zhou Cang were all tiger generals, Fan Tianjiu fought back and forth for two or three rounds, and then he felt numb in the tiger's mouth, his whole body was weak, and he couldn't stand steadily.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous——!"

"Brother Jiu, I'll help you——!!"

Seeing that Fan Tianjiu was dodging left and right in embarrassment under the attack of the second general, and the danger was full of dangers, Si Bi'an hurriedly shouted a flung soul hook.

"When ——!"

I saw that the soul hook rope was like a silver dragon crossing the night sky, and the big knife in Zhou Cang was about to cut Fan Tianjiu's head and hit the back of the knife accurately, making this dangerous knife for Fan Tianjiu.

"Hmph, carving insect skills ......"

Seeing that his killing move was interrupted, Zhou Cang snorted coldly, turned his knife in the air, and rolled the soul hook rope in front of him, and then pulled hard, shouting-

"Come to the Sprinkle family——!"

"Ah——!h

With Si Bi'an's exclamation, he saw his body being dragged up in the air and crashing head-on towards Zhou Cang's knife edge.

"Anzi, dangerous ——!"

Seeing that Si Bi'an was about to die, Fan Tianjiu blocked Guan Ping's big knife that was attacking, flew in front of Si Bi'an, grabbed his belt with his left hand, and raised the mourning stick with his right hand to knock the soul hook rope off Guan Ping's big knife, and narrowly saved Si Bi'an.

"Hahaha——! happy! happy! good boy, come again——!"

Guan Ping couldn't help but praise Fan Tianjiu's kung fu skills, and then he and Zhou Cang raised their weapons and attacked Fan Si and the others again.

Seeing this, Fan Tianjiu and Si Bi'an hurriedly stiffened their heads and threw up the hard top of their weapons.

"Jingle Bell! Ding Bell! Ding Dong ......"

With the sound of piercing weapons fighting, I saw that on the square in front of Emperor Guan's temple, Guan Yu and Qin Qiong were a pair, Fan Tianjiu Si Bi'an and Zhou Cang Guan Ping were another pair, and the six people were fighting together.

"Hmph! The power of the artifact is boundless...... How long do I think you'll make it?"

Seeing that the battle on the ground was at a stalemate, the spider-haired ghost floating in the night sky laughed disdainfully, and then once again sacrificed the floating horse pen, silently recited the incantation, and threw the pen downward.

I saw that the magic pen shot out two points of red light again, and landed on the two broken stone lions covered with cobwebs at the entrance of the Guandi Temple-

"Whew——!"

With the roar of two lions that shook the mountain, I saw two sturdy stone lions jumping up from the ground, opening their bloody mouths, and pounced on Fan Tianjiu and Si Bi'an.

"I'll wipe ——! two more ——! Anzi!

Seeing that the stone lion's claws were about to scratch Si Bi'an, Fan Tianjiu was taken aback, and hurriedly pulled the soul hook rope that Anzi was wielding, and then the two of them rolled on the spot, dodging the stone lion's attack, and rolled to the corner of the wall, before they barely stood up.

"Ahem, ahem......"

Fan Tianjiu coughed twice, stood up from the ground against the wall, and looked forward, and was suddenly shocked-

I saw Guan Ping Zhoucang and two stone lions forming a fan-shaped encirclement not far from them, gradually approaching them.

"Wow——! Jiu, Brother Jiu! The four of them have been killed, and the two of us can't bear it! What should we do?!?"

Seeing the four resurrected stone statues getting closer and closer, Si Bi'an was so frightened that he grabbed Fan Tianjiu's sleeve and said tremblingly.

"Grandma, there are four of them, it's hard to do now......"

Looking at the four stone statues approaching step by step in front of him, Fan Tianjiu couldn't help but grow his head up, only to see him subconsciously raise his head and look at the triumphant spider-haired ghost in the sky, gritted his teeth and said fiercely:

"Hmph, this unlucky ghost kung fu is average, but the artifact is powerful, if only she could find a way to knock off the Ma Liang pen in her hand...... Hmm? What's that?"

While Fan Tianjiu was muttering, he suddenly noticed that a little silver light suddenly appeared on the body of the spider-haired heart-bound ghost, which flickered faintly under the reflection of the moonlight, which looked very weird.

"Ninth Brother! Ninth Brother! Don't be in a daze! They're coming! What the hell are we going to do?"

Hearing Si Bi'an's frightened shouts next to him, Fan Tianjiu finally came back to his senses.

I saw Fan Tianjiu coldly look at the four fierce and vicious statues in front of him, thought for a moment, and then grabbed Si Bi'an beside him and asked:

"Anzi, can you let your soul hook fly around the two of us?"

"This ...... It can be, but I am also a beginner in this soul hook, and I may not fly round. ”

Spian replied honestly.

"Well, it's okay, it's enough. Anzi, listen to me, let's ...... like this."

After speaking, Fan Tianjiu whispered to Si Bi'an.

"Hmph, dying throes...... Why are you still stunned? Why don't you go up and kill them for me!"

Seeing the two Fan Si under them getting together and muttering sneakily, the spider-haired ghost suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly raised Ma Liang's pen and gave a killing order to the four resurrected idols below.

"Boy, take your life to ——!"

"Whew——!"

With the order of the spider-haired heart-bound ghost, I saw Guan Ping Zhou Cang and the two stone lions suddenly roared, and at the same time slaughtered Fan Si and the others.

In the face of the killing move from the pavement, Fan Tianjiu pursed a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, clenched the Zhenkun Divine Mourning Stick in his hand, and muttered calmly:

"Hehe, come on, Lao Tzu, let you guys see what kind of impermanence ghosts are......"