With the force of his palm, the weak spell that came out of his hand flew straight towards Ning Ting, who had not yet gotten up.

However, just as the pitch-black blade was about to be inserted into Ning Ting's neck, one hand stepped forward, and the weak spell suddenly penetrated the palm.

Raising his eyes, Gao Wuxuan saw that it was Chen You who blocked the knife, and couldn't help but twitch his jaw slightly, sure enough, the relationship between Chen You and Ning Ting was not simple.

It's all about being able to block the knife, after killing Chen You by herself, Ning Ting actually just took the drop and left, instead of taking the opportunity to make up for the knife, should it be said that Ning Ting was too cautious at that time, or did she have other ideas?

Retracting his scattered thoughts, Gao Wuxian looked at Ning Ting and the four of them, and at this time, the senior had already taken Xu Jiaming to stand in front of Ning Ting and Chen You, looking at him angrily.

Seeing this, Gao Wuxian couldn't help but smile, he wanted to see why these four people dared to besiege him.

By the Weak Spell? But now the short knife has been inserted into Chen You's palm.

There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation for more than half a sentence.

What's more, now Ning Ting and Gao Wuxiao are still in a real hostile state, and before Gao Wuxiao can take a second look, the senior suddenly burst out, and took out a silver-gray desert eagle from his waist, and pointed the muzzle of the gun with a cold light at his head, and the trigger was pulled in the next second.

Bang! The sound of gunfire echoed through the corridors, but Gao was unharmed in the veteran's field of vision, but suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, he only felt a pain in his jaw, his consciousness suddenly dispersed, and the whole person fell straight back.

"It's too slow."

Gao Wuxian's gaze did not stay on the fallen senior for too long, and after muttering, he withdrew his right hand that hit the senior man's chin, and looked sideways at Xu Jiaming, who was angry, and smiled slightly.

The fist made a palm knife and slashed horizontally at Xu Jiaming's neck.

Knock –

The hardness of the hand made Gao Wuxian's eyes flutter with a little surprise, and then he understood why Ning Ting dared to bring these three stinky fish and rotten shrimp to trouble him, it turned out that it was because they had already eaten the remnants of ghost things.

The palm of his hand was closed as soon as he touched it, and after noticing the iron blue color on Xu Jiaming's neck, Gao Wuxian's figure pressed down, his right leg kicked out suddenly, and the sole of his foot kicked straight to Xu Jiaming's calf.

"What!"

As if he couldn't keep up with Gao Wuxian's movements at all, Xu Jiaming only had time to exclaim.

In the next second, Gao Wuxian's heel kicked his calf, and the huge force carried by his foot instantly tore Xu Jiaming's trousers, and the exposed skin also showed an iron blue.

But Gao Wuxian's kick is not as restrained as when he slashed Xu Jiaming's neck, not to mention that the muscles of the lower limbs are already more muscular than those of the upper limbs.

When he stepped down, a crisp bone cracking sound suddenly sounded, and Xu Jiaming immediately fell to his knees with a painful cry.

The enemy showed flaws, how could Gao Wuxiao let go.

At the same time that Xu Jiaming fell to his knees in pain, he raised his right leg high, and with the sound of violent wind, his right leg fell like a giant axe.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, and Xu Jiaming's head was hit hard by Gao Wuxian, and his whole face slammed into the floor.

Immediately, blood splattered, and Gao Wuxian's unrestrained leg directly dispersed Xu Jiaming's consciousness.

"What a monster—"

Although Chen You blocked the mentally retarded, the huge force carried by the weak curse knife still caused Chen You's palm to smash back on Ning Ting's face.

So much so that Ning Ting's face was smashed with blood, and with that distorted expression, the whole person looked even more crazy.

On the other hand, Chen You, who was beside him, had almost lost blood on his face, his face was covered with cold sweat, and what filled his eyes was so thick that he couldn't get rid of it.

The scene of Gao Wuxian's simple violent torture of the senior and Xu Jiaming had already made him no longer able to arouse any desire to resist, and all he was thinking about at this time was why he had to agree to Ning Ting to come here and face this kind of monster.

But Gao Wuxiao didn't know, and he wasn't interested in knowing what Chen Youyou was thinking now.

After neatly leveling the senior and Xu Jiaming, he made a mistake under his feet, lowered his body, and walked up towards Chen You, and the palm that reached out tightly grasped Chen You's neck like an iron tong.

With a pair of eyes, Gao Wuxiao smiled slightly after seeing the fear in Chen You's eyes, and his palms suddenly exerted force.

"Oh?"

However, the expected crisp sound did not appear, and Gao Wuxiao clearly saw that his palm was bound by a string of blood silk, as if this thing had the same effect as the corpse rope that the man in black gave him?

Gao Wuxiao could feel a strong resistance on the blood silk, preventing his palm from contracting.

Looking along the blood silk, on the side of the blood silk was Ning Ting's outstretched right hand.

Blood-stained satin was peeling from between her skin, and beneath the satin was blood-soaked musculature.

Seeing this, Gao Wuxiao was a little puzzled, wasn't what she ate the remnants of the wall ghost? Why is there such an ability.

Seeing that Gao Wuxian's face was different, Ning Ting smiled hideously, and the skin on her raised left hand peeled off again, turning into a bright red satin and shooting straight towards Gao Wuxian's face.

The blood silk was menacing, but it was not too fast in Gao Wuxian's eyes, and he easily dodged the blood silk with one side of his head, but he didn't expect that this blood silk seemed to have the same characteristics as his tar that could be controlled freely.

The strong wind coming from the back of his head made Gao Wuxiao subconsciously condense the tar and cover the back of his head, and then a force of impact made him fall suddenly.

"Success!"

Ning Ting couldn't help but smile when she saw that Gao Wuxian was hit by the blood silk, but the next moment she noticed that there were not too many waves in Gao Wuxian's eyes, and horror suddenly came to her heart.

How can it be!

That person had clearly said that this leather silk could easily kill a murderous ghost, why did it still have no effect on Gao Wuxian!

Noticing the horror in Ning Ting's eyes, Gao Wuxiao shook his head and reached out to his waist with his left hand, and the slightly worn thick hemp rope suddenly jumped up from his waist like a big snake and easily wrapped around Ning Ting's body.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Ting was firmly tied up by the corpse rope, and the blood silk wrapped around Gao Wuxiao's palm also softened.

The resistance between the palms disappeared, Gao Wuxiao no longer hesitated, and suddenly exerted force in his hand.

With the crisp sound of bone cracking, Chen You's head tilted, and his expression was frozen in a mixture of despair and fear.

Throwing away Chen You's corpse casually, Gao Wuxian keenly heard the sound of clothes rubbing against the concrete floor.

Without too much thinking, Gao Wuxian subconsciously buried his head.

The next moment after he buried his head, the gunshots rang out.

Looking sideways behind him, it turned out that the veteran had recovered from his dizziness, and now he was holding the Desert Eagle, and the muzzle of the gun was lowered at the moment when the two looked at each other, pointing at Gao Wuxian's body.

But since he could clearly see his movement of the muzzle, how could Gao Wuxiao not be able to dodge?

With a smile in his heart, Gao Wuxian maintained a posture of bending over and burying his head, his muscles were tense, and the next second the whole person rushed forward like a bow and arrow.

Bang bang bang!

Three gunshots exploded into the air, but even though the veteran had tried his best to keep up, none of the three bullets hit him.

However, the blood silk that Gao Wuxiao was holding in his hand had been torn out two meters long.