Kurosawa deep forest.

A figure flew by at great speed, and the figures fell one by one, and the autumn leaves fell on the trees, and disappeared in an instant when they fell to the swamp on the ground.

When the figure jumped down from a large tree, the rising sun was shining on him.

It was a man in ragged clothes, with a shawl and a foul smell coming from his body, this person was the ghost hand of the first caster in Gefeng County.

The ghost hand kept watch at the bottom of the mountain for a night, but he didn't see any figure coming down from the mountain, so he just had to leave first.

The sun is very warm, but there is no beautiful scene on the body of the ghost hand, on the contrary, it is a disgusting evil scene.

Brush!

At this moment, three black-clothed people appeared in front of the ghost hand, and the three black-clothed people formed a triangular trend, blocking all the way in front of the ghost hand.

"I didn't expect you to hide deep enough!" Seeing this, Ghost Hand smiled slightly, but there was a thick sarcasm and disdain in his laughter.

"Hand it over!" said a man in black at the head of the group, indifferently.

"Yo!" Ghost Hand didn't have a trace of fear, looked at the three of them contemptuously, and sneered: "Look at you like this, the dream glass mine in that kid's ring has also been robbed by you!"

"Oh, yes, yes, I remember that you weren't the four of you, why did you have another one now? Did you sneak up on me in the shadows? Or did you kill him too?"

The voice of the ghost hand was full of provocation and mockery, and he looked at the three men in black playfully, and spoke disrespectfully.

"Look for death!"

The black-clothed man at the head flashed with a cold light in his eyes, his figure was like the wind, and he pounced on the ghost hand, and just when the black-clothed man led by him launched an offensive against the ghost hand, the other two black-clothed people also rushed towards the ghost hand.

Syllable!

Syllable!

The movements of the three men in black and their every move and every move made a subtle explosion sound in the air.

Ghost Hand's face was calm, his eyes were very serious, and he was no longer as disdainful as before, he knew that two of these black-clothed people had reached the strength of the middle level of the Xuanyang Realm, and one of them had reached the upper level of the Xuanyang Realm, although he had the strength of the peak of the Xuanyang Realm, but he would not be presumptuous.

Boom!

The ghost hand knocked a man in black away, and then the attack of another man in black also came, and the sharp spiritual power brushed along the ear of the ghost hand, and the figure of the ghost hand moved, and the right hand smashed against another man in black who pounced, and the spiritual power roared out, rubbing against the air and making a slight sound.

Boom!

Flying again, the man in black pounced again, fighting with the ghost hand.

After the ghost hand knocked one of the black-clothed people away, the figure retreated suddenly, Na Jie moved slightly, and a white light shot out from it, and the faces of the three black-clothed people changed slightly when they saw this, and then when the white light of the ghost hand passed, the three of them all moved, avoiding the attack of the ghost hand.

Rumble!

The white light that swept out of the ghost hand ring collided with a big tree, and the white light exploded, and then suddenly became larger, raging towards the trees next to it, and all the white light swept by it turned into ashes in an instant.

It was the explosion of the spirit weapon of the ghost hand, a powerful explosive spirit weapon, and it was thrown directly with a trace of unchanged face, and it really deserved to be the first honorary person in Gefeng County.

After a spiritual weapon exploded, a white light swept towards one of the black-clothed people who had avoided before, and the black-clothed man saw this and hurriedly dodged away, and when the black-clothed person dodged away, that place was once again blasted out of a deep pit by the explosive spiritual weapon.

"Damn it!"

A man in black cursed secretly, and then Na Ring moved slightly, and a huge flute appeared in his hand, and when the man in black took out the flute, the ghost hand's eyes froze, and Na Ring moved, and swept towards the man in black.

Xiao Ren, who was holding the huge flute, retreated suddenly, and when the ghost hand threw out the explosive spirit weapon, the figure jumped up to a big tree, and Xiao Ren's figure was on the branch, like a black eagle waiting for its prey.

"Woo!"

"Woo woo woo"

Suddenly, a ghostly sound of the flute sounded, as if illusory, endless.

Seeing this, Ghost Hand's face changed greatly, and he saw that the flute sound was like a sharp knife, cutting all parts of his body, and even the spiritual power in his body was also disturbed, and even his mind was greatly shocked at this time.

And just when Xiao Ren took out the flute, the other two black-clothed people also took out their spiritual weapons, one of the black-clothed people held a large ink pen, the tip of the ink pen with a little ink, the ink black actually had a little bit of red water, the red water and the ink made a sneering sound, and the other black-clothed man took out a string of Buddha beads, the string of Buddha beads were dull, and it looked very ordinary.

The ghost hand recognized these people, they were the gold medal fighter Taoist and Wan Lin of the most mysterious and powerful forces of the year, and the one holding the big ink pen was the bloody Taoist priest who killed people like numbness and everyone feared, and the other person was naturally the monk Wan Lonely.

And when Xiao Ren's flute sounded, the Taoist priest and Wan Lin both made a move, and the Taoist priest's big ink pen waved lightly, and a phantom like a sword was slashed away at the ghost hand, and the sound of friction with the air sounded in vain.

And Wan Silence was muttering in his mouth, and the Buddha beads were thrown upward, and the Buddha beads quickly grew larger in mid-air, swept above the ghost hand, and a faint light descended, surrounding the ghost hand in it.

Who is Xuan Shuying?

Why was he able to invite the two gold medal fighters of the Blood Gate, as well as the owner of the Blood Gate, Xiao Ren?

The ghost hand didn't have time to think, now he has received a strong sense of crisis, the mysterious and powerful of the blood gate is not groundless, nor is it a waste of fame, now underestimating the blood gate, will only let himself fall into death.

The ghost hand roared in pain, his mind was shocked by the sound of Xiao Ren's flute, and his soul was also somewhat injured. And Wan Lone's spiritual weapon restrained his body, making him unable to move and dodge.

"Humph!"

The ghost hand snorted coldly, and a spear appeared in his hand, the body of the spear was red, engraved with the appearance of demonic beasts, lifelike, as if it was coming out of the body of the spear in an instant. And the spear head, a sharp light flashed from the spear head, and a terrifying and powerful momentum emanated from it.

And when the ghost hand took out the spear, the Taoist priest's offensive was also coming, and I saw the Taoist sword light and sword shadow sweeping the world against the ghost hand, and the Taoist was domineering, full of evil energy.

"Drink!"

The ghost hand spear waved, and the sword light and sword shadows were all blocked by the ghost hand's spear.

The spear of the ghost hand was glowing, the ghost hand stepped across, the spear waved, and the pillar of light formed by the Buddha bead of ten thousand silences was instantly broken by the spear of the ghost hand, and when it was broken, the figure of the ghost hand flashed back.

Call!

A white light swept out of the ghost hand's ring, and then, in a moment's breath, the white light suddenly exploded, turning into a transparent white bell that enveloped the ghost hand's body in it.

Burst!

When the ghost hand was covered with the white bell, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Woo!"

Xiao Ren stopped playing the flute, slowly put down the flute, stared at the ghost hand with sharp eyes, and said indifferently: "Ghost hand, hand it over! You are not our opponent!"

The ghost hand wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were like eagles' eyes staring at Xiao Ren who fell on the tree, and said gloomily: "I didn't expect a dignified blood gate to bully more and less!"

"We just want to get there," Xiao Ren shrugged, "not the process!"

"What I wonder is, why do you work hard for Xuan Shuying?" the ghost hand looked at Xiao Ren, and then sneered, "Or, why did you become her dog?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ren's eyes were cold, and he lifted the huge flute again, and snorted coldly: "Toast and don't eat and drink!"

"Woo!"

The sound of the flute sounded slowly again, and the sound of the sound was transmitted to the ghost hand in the middle of the white bell, and the white bell became more and more dim when it was eroded by the sound of the flute.

"Humph!"

The Taoist priest also snorted coldly, and the figure rushed forward, the big ink pen waved lightly, the red ink and the black ink blended together, flicked slightly, and the ink turned into a sharp arrow and swept towards the ghost hand.

And Wan Lin was not to be outdone, muttering in his mouth, the Buddha beads moved towards the top of the ghost hand, and then a white light shrouded down, enveloping all the figures of the ghost hand.

The ghost hand spear in the white bell waved, and the silence was restrained within a few breaths, and it was dissolved by the ghost hand.

Boom!

The Taoist priest's attack smashed into the white bell fiercely, and after withstanding a burst of attacks from the Taoist priest, the white bell became even more dim.

"Damn it!"

The face of the ghost hand changed, and the figure flashed back, but he was not afraid of the attacks of the Taoist priest and Wan Lone, but the sound of Xiao Ren's flute made him unguardable. And although these his spirit guards can resist Xiao Ren's attacks, but this spirit guard bell can't withstand it for long, if it is just Xiao Ren's attack, but a quarter of an hour, his spirit guard bell will break at any time.

And now, there are two Taoist priests and Wan Lin who are eyeing him around.

Shout!

However, at this moment, a burst of wind broke in vain, and a golden arrow shadow shot straight towards the ghost hand's soul protection bell.

Boom!

The Guardian Bell was instantly shattered by the shadow of the golden arrow, and then the shadow of the golden arrow was revealed, and the arrow attack continued unabated, continuing to rush towards the body of the ghost hand.

The figure of the Ghost Hand was shot in the chest by a golden arrow, and flew straight away, spitting blood in the air with a pop, and then slammed into a huge tree.

At this moment, a shadow slowly walked out, and a cold momentum emanated from the woman's body, making people shudder.

"Die for me!" the woman said calmly, staring at the ghost hand that had fallen to the ground.

Ghost Hand stood up with difficulty, looked directly at the woman who covered her face, and said coldly, "What can you use to prove that you have this ability?"

"That's it!"

There was a golden arrow on the golden crossbow in the woman's hand, and with a movement of her fingers, a golden arrow shot out of the crossbow, and the arrow broke through the wind, leaving no trace of the shadow of the arrow.

"I agree!" Ghost Hand sighed and said softly.

Bang!

The golden arrow slammed through a giant tree next to Ghost Hand, and the giant tree exploded.