Looking at Zhang Hatshui, who had printed the Tao Te Ching on the bricks, Bai Shisan suddenly understood the true meaning of their Confucian Temple that they had always used virtue to convince people.

The three ghost things in the house turned out to be in formation, Bai Shisan usually reads a lot of literature, except for the blood-type ghost things with a deep background, it is really strange that other people who are born with obvious spiritual intelligence are rare.

Fortunately, the spread of footsteps only reached the homes of Li Er and the husband surnamed Liu, and the corresponding range of ghost activities was only these two families, and they were imprisoned in disguise.

Otherwise, Zhang Hatshui couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be if the spirit that formed the ghost array had no regional restrictions.

They must not be allowed to grow!

Bang bang bang!

Bai Shisan turned his head, and Zhang Hatshui, who was in the room, had already fought with the three ghosts, and the flames were all over for a while.

Zhang Hatshui is now a nominal disciple, and he has not touched the core of the Tsing Yi Girl's Sect, but his martial arts internal strength has also been transformed into a kind of Wen Qi that is different from other energy substances.

This kind of special qi that can give power to the scriptures in the book is even greater than the killing of ghosts and ghosts.

"White Thirteen! Give me joy!"

The giant Guan Li Er was bloated, and after standing up straight, he broke through three meters tall, and the white thirteen-one-meter-eight was no different from a child in front of him.

Rumble!

There was a puff of smoke and dust, and the giant Guan Li Er was like a small truck, directly crashing into a house.

Bai Thirteen is also dangerously avoided.

"It seems that the first birth of ghost creatures does not only have the most initial killing cultivation instinct, they still retain some memories of their lifetime. Bai Shisan thought like this, clenching the heavy knife with both hands to brush the blood, and was only a few meters away from Li Er, and the battle intent in his eyes was boiling.

"Brother Li, you are dead. You see, you can't even speak clearly. What kind of joy? It should be dead! Dead people should look like dead people!!"

Blood Refining Knife! Burn it for me!!

Bai Shisan's body was agitated frantically, his huge muscles were shining like armor, and his whole body was as big as blowing up a balloon, and he was even ten centimeters taller.

Muscles, power, explosive power!

The powerful power brought by the brute bear strength and the Eight Pole Steps flowed wildly in Bai Thirteen's body, and he was originally wielding a somewhat difficult blood knife, but at this moment, he had faintly reached a suitable balance with himself.

Crunch –

Bai Thirteen lunged slightly, something seemed to crack under his feet, and his whole body rushed out like a cannonball.

"Blood Refining Third Form, Nine Blades in One!"

Roar!!!

Giant Guan Li Er looked down at Bai Thirteen, who was approaching quickly, roared angrily, and swung an iron fist comparable to a sandbag towards the red sword.

Qiang!!

It's not the feeling of physical contact at all, the giant Guan Li Er's fist looks bloated but is actually comparable to fine iron.

A large and a small humanoid tyrannosaurus exuded an oppressive aura, and the huge force that escaped blew the torn clothes on Bai Thirteen's body into a hunting sound.

"So, this is the battle I want!! Double Blood Refining!!"

Bang!

Click, click, click

The giant was condescending, and ordinary people waved their blood with difficulty, almost like a wooden stick under its huge body.

Bai Thirteen was suppressed, and looked up at Li Er, who was like a hellish ghost. The bluestone slab under his feet could no longer support the power of the giant Guan Li Er, and it made a tooth-aching clicking sound, cracking layer by layer like a spider's web.

The double blood refining was realized by Bai Thirteen according to the continuous dark energy cultivation of the Eight Pole Steps, and he originally perfected the Blood Refining Sword to the transformation realm, and practiced to the point where he could not advance.

If he couldn't go up in the realm, he had to start from other aspects. The double blood refining is based on the unity of the nine blades, with an additional layer of dark energy that is halved in power.

"How could I lose to you! Give me a !! death"

Bai Thirteen held the knife in his backhand, and let out a beast-like low cry from his mouth, and the red mangs that were slashed from the bottom to the top were once again flourished, and the knife slashed the giant Guan alive and flew out.

The giant looked at the number of houses that had overwhelmed him, and from its abdomen to its chest came a deep knife that was visible to the bone, dripping a foul-smelling green slime from the wound.

The skin around the giant's body shook, the wound was healing briefly, and the rest of the flesh was piled up at the knife edge.

"Is it healing? It's okay, wait until I cut off the flesh on your body piece by piece, and see what you can do to heal!"

"Blood Refining Sword Net!"

Bai Thirteen's bones clicked, and he collided with the Giant Look, causing his bones to crack. Although the Giant View is not much better, it is a ghost, and it rarely feels pain like a human, and can use its talents to recover from injuries.

But Bai Shisan can't, he can only fight quickly. If it drags on any longer, he will definitely die.

The Blood Refining Knife Net is the third method of using the Blood Refining Knife, and Bai Thirteen can split out nine Blood Refining Sword Qi to form a huge sword net that the enemy cannot avoid. Although the power is not as good as the nine blades in one, it is dense.

Whoop!

Nine explosions with different sounds sounded on the body of the giant view, and there were nine more shallow wounds on its body.

Now these nine wounds have shared its healing power, and the wound that splits the fat and can be seen deep into the bone heals much more slowly.

Bai Thirteen sneered, the Qingguang Dasheng on Zhang Hatshui's side, the three little ghosts who originally lost the foundation were not his opponents at all, and soon Zhang Hatshui would be able to free up his hands to support.

"Tian Qingren, bring someone over to block it for me!" Bai Shisan shouted at the few Soul Leavers who were waiting at the door.

Tian Qing, who was the subordinate of Jiupin in Washington, recovered from the shock brought by his own adults, and the young boy who was dying on his body had grown into a muscular man who was half a head taller than himself in just one month.

"Here comes the boss! The rest of the people went to call the first and second teams into the alley, ready to release the rocket!" Tian Qing was dressed in black, rushed up with a knife, and blocked the punch of the giant Guan for Bai Thirteen.

Bai Thirteen coughed violently, and just now he used all his strength to use the Blood Refining Knife Net, making his bones faintly unbearable, and he couldn't afford to be seriously injured after the fight.

Bones are the foundation of a warrior, and he doesn't dare to take risks.

"I've long wanted to try what a ghost is capable of, remember that this knife was rewarded by your grandfather Tian Qing!"

"Look at the knife... Wait a minute... Fog grass! This Nima has a lot of strength...... Tian Qing jumped up in the air, wanting to give the giant Guan Li Erxiao a head, but as soon as the blade touched the huge fist, Tian Qing's face changed.

A force he had never seen before was transmitted down the blade to his bones, and he didn't catch a single punch before he was smashed and flew out.

Bai Shisan's face was full of black lines, Tian Qing was the only nine-rank martial artist under him, and the rest of the ordinary gang members didn't even have the strength of the nine-rank martial arts.

This is also one of the reasons why he did not choose to fight, if these ordinary gangs go up, wouldn't it be equivalent to giving experience?

"Someone will fish Tian Qing out of the ruins, and the rest will be thrown at the Giant Temple for me, ready to release the rocket!"

The first and second teams of the Soul Gang's Yanshan Branch were all assembled, and a total of thirty people were ready.

"Zhang Hatshui doesn't hurry up and die!" Bai Thirteen killed with red eyes, and when Zhang Hatshui came out, he immediately released the arrow.

What kind of bullshit agreement, those people don't have backache when they stand and talk, and they are compensating them for a house after the big deal!

"It's really boring, the children are saying goodbye!" Zhang Hatshui laughed, and the whole person turned into a green rainbow and jumped in front of Bai Thirteen.

The only remaining blue-skinned imp rushed over, Zhang Hatshui killed its father, and it wanted revenge!

"No work. The blue-skinned imp sacrificed again, it broke the restrictions of the house, and killed directly towards the courtyard gate at high speed, and its body gradually became transparent.

Bai Thirteen cursed in a low voice, snatched a bow and arrow, pinched the arrow and swiped it on his boots, and then ignited a flame.

Whoosh –

Bai Thirteen pulled the bow vigorously, and the arrows on the bow were blazing with flames, and it was an arrow to the head of the blue-skinned imp.

It didn't seem to be an arrowhead, but a piece of iron that had been thrown at high speed, smashing the blue-skinned imp straight through the courtyard gate back to its original house.

Rockets from the sky fell on the courtyard, and the irrepressible fire burned wildly along the wine in the courtyard, and the whole body of the giant god made a sizzling sound.

Kill!

There were two roars in the courtyard, followed by a loud roar from the walls, and the giants wanted to break through the restrictions and rush out of the courtyard. But it doesn't seem to have the talent bloodline of the blue-skinned ghost, and if it doesn't reach the limit level, it will never be able to break the shackles that are imprisoned on itself.

Even when it reaches the restriction level, it only narrows its own shackles and expands the scope of activities in reality.

Without breaking the barrier between the spirit level and the restriction level, even if the courtyard wall was just made of ordinary sand and stone, the Giant View would not be able to break through.

The miserable cries of the blue-skinned imp were gradually inaudible, and the giant view relied on his strong physical fitness, and the inhuman healing speed was still pounding the ground, letting out bursts of painful howls.

Bai Thirteen and the others watched from a distance, and the stones under their feet were shaken from time to time.

In the end, the flesh and blood on the giant's body became smaller and smaller, and there were fewer and fewer places to heal, and the huge body was like a dried fat oil, gradually shrinking, and finally turned into a pus.

Bang bang.

A regular running sound came towards Bai Thirteen and the others, and Bai Thirteen broke free from support, gradually straightened up, put the blood pestle on the ground, and looked at the team of comers with cold eyes.

"Young Master Ning, what are you doing here?"

Maybe Zhang Hatshui was afraid that Bai Shisan's voice would expose the fact that he was injured, so he spoke out first.

Dressed in armor, Ning Ke stopped a few steps away from everyone and waved his hand to stop the team behind him.

"I originally received a report from the public that there was a sky-high fire on this side of Nankou Lane, so I came to take a look. What's the matter?Did you disturb the work of the Soul Leaving Gang?" Ning Ke smiled at Zhang Hatshui, and then turned his gaze to Bai Thirteen, whose muscles were knotted, his pupils shrank, and he hadn't seen Bai Thirteen for many days.

This body of strong muscles is nothing more than some of the hard-working people of his city guard mansion.

"Regarding the large and small supernatural cases in the mountain city, we are in charge of the Soul Leaving Gang, which is written in the treaty. Maybe when the city lord Ning comes, I will stay for a moment or two, but if it is Ning Gongzi......"

"I still advise you to do things for adults, and don't interfere with children. ”

The smile on Ning Ke's face gradually stiffened, the supreme commander of the Soul Leaving Gang's Yanshan Branch was Zhang Hatshui, and the newly established Special Operations Department was also signed and approved by his father.

He and Zhang Hatshui are the same age, but he didn't expect Zhang Hatshui to grow up to the height of being able to sign a treaty with his father.

This sentence, don't interfere with the affairs of adults and children, it really twisted the fragile heartstrings in Ning Ke's heart.

He is the son of the lord of the city along the mountain, how can he be inferior to others! How can he be humiliated as a child by Zhang Hatshui, who is the same age as him!