The blood light in his eyes became more and more intense, and the black dead stared at the rock pillar, the ghost blade in his hand was slowly raised, and the knife was held in both hands.

"I respect the strong, so I will give you a decent death."

In the face of the strong, the previous practice of the Black Death Mou was to recruit first and then fail to recruit before fighting.

But after a lot of times, he also understood that only those half-people would accept the invitation to become ghosts.

For the people of the Ghost Slayer Team, especially the pillar-level characters, there have been many black deaths in the past few hundred years, but none of them can be convinced.

Whether it's coercion or inducement.

People at this level will no longer be swayed by words, they will only follow their own code of conduct, otherwise they will not reach the current level.

"I don't like ghosts, so I'll make you die miserably, Amitabha."

With a solemn face, the godless eyes of the rock pillar were also directed in the direction of the Black Death Mou, and the broad axe hanging in his hand and the chain hammer reflected a cold light.

The jade pot in the shadows was relaxed, and it felt that the momentum that had been suppressing itself suddenly disappeared.

Soldier against soldier, general against general, at this time, the ghosts in the field and the strongest in the ghost killing team invariably stared at each other.

Brush!

A black shadow flashed, and the black blade covered with ghostly eyes slashed straight at the pillar's sturdy chest.

Ping!

The chains were wrapped around his arms, intercepting the attack down, and the rock pillar and the arms of the Black Death Mou both trembled violently, and they felt a great power from the opponent's body.

"Breath of the Moon, Six-shaped Long Night, Lonely Moon, Infernal!"

Without any hesitation, Black Death Mou directly used a powerful sword type to deal with a strong enemy.

The moment he raised his hand, Black Death Mou's body instantly burst forward, and the ghost blade cut out multiple slashes.

The dense black blade wind followed the slash, as if a black rainstorm appeared in an instant, enveloping the rock pillar.

Under such a rapid attack, the face of the rock pillar also became solemn.

No matter how strong his body is, he is still flesh and blood, and once he is seriously injured, it is difficult to maintain his combat strength.

Be prepared for the attack of ghosts.

"Breath of Rock: Skin of the Three-Shaped Rock Body!"

The chains were staggered, and the axe hammers flew, instantly dancing around the body of the rock pillar into an impenetrable fortress.

The black rain was dense and frenzied, falling on the fortress with a clanging sound.

But not a single raindrop managed to land on the rock pillar's skin.

In the blood pupils of the black dead Mou, the blood light became more and more intense.

His slashes grew faster and faster, and the terrible wind whirled towards the pillar with the slash.

Black Death Mou has no intention of changing his moves, since the one in front of him wants to prevent his attack, then he will give the opposite side a chance to defend well.

If you don't have to lose it for a long time.

Black Death's momentum was thick, as if he wanted to smash everything in front of him.

The rock pillar's eyes were slightly blind, his face remained unchanged, and there was no nervousness from beginning to end.

This made Black Death Mou unable to see where his ceiling was.

The knife in his hand slashed faster and faster, and with such a knife momentum, within thirty seconds, Black Death Mou himself would not be able to control the blade.

And the center of the battle between the two was like a thick black and yellow sandstorm, and no ghosts and swordsmen dared to approach.

The eyes of the dead fish in the jade pot were filled with shock and fear. I didn't expect this human to be able to fight against Shangfeng without falling behind.

Fortunately, I was cautious just now and didn't rashly provoke, otherwise I might have been in a different place by now.

"But... Now you have no one to stop me."

The corners of his mouth hooked a vicious arc, and the jade pot dodged, disappearing from the body of the pot under itself.

In the next second, he appeared beside what he thought was a first-class swordsman.

Raising his thick arms, as if welcoming a lover's embrace, the jade pot hugged it fiercely in his arms, and then lowered his head and opened his bloody mouth.

The first-class swordsman was already trembling in despair, and all he could see was the scarlet fangs in his vision

The ghost mouth of the tooth.

"Bow your head!" A clear shout rang out.

A slightly wide Japanese wheel knife shot out and flew between the upper and lower fangs of the jade pot.

Then, there was a sudden explosion.

Boom!

Blazing.

The explosion at close range made the first-class swordsman's face full of hot pain, and his brain was also drowsy and blurry.

However, he listened to Yu Fei Tianyuan's voice, and lowered his head in time at the time of crisis, and was not directly hit by the explosion.

And the jade pot that exploded directly in his mouth exploded, and his face was distorted in pain.

In his confusion, the swordsman felt the huge ghost arm that locked his body suddenly loosen.

The strong will to survive made him sober up suddenly.

The breathing method worked at high intensity, the muscles of the body trembled wildly, and the swordsman fled from the tiger's mouth in the moment when the jade pot was attacked.

"Thank you..."

As soon as his body flashed out of the vicinity of the jade pot, this first-grade swordsman showed joy, and just wanted to shout thank Yu Yan Tianyuan for his rescue.

But before he could finish speaking, a streak of blood appeared on his skull, slanting from his cheek bone to the side of his chin.

Smack.

Half of the head fell to the ground.

The swordsman's body unconsciously took a few steps, and then fell to the ground with a heavy fall, silent.

"Jade pot, the food that reaches your mouth can be taken away, you are really useless."

A delicate female voice emerges from the corner.

It was an extremely beautiful woman, with only a few simple pieces of cloth in her clothes, revealing large swaths of snow-white skin covered with ghost lines.

The cyan ghost pattern did not destroy the beauty of this body, but added a lot of charm.

She looked at the translucent tulle ribbon extending from her arm, and stuck out her tongue to lick the remaining red and white things on it.

The dizzy Jade Pot, who was blown up, heard the taunt of the fallen him, and his face was obviously angry.

But he couldn't refute it, after all, what Fallen Ji said just poked him in the sore spot.

And although Fallen Ji is the top quarter six, she is one position lower than him, but Fallen Ji and her brother are both top string sixth, and the two of them are together, and the jade pot can't beat it.

"Hehe, if you could have come earlier, this place would have been settled a long time ago."

The jade pot spout was not cowardly, and the sarcasm of the fallen concubine came too slowly, delaying the opportunity.

"Swordsmen, form a defensive formation!"

At this time, one more swordsman in the field died, and only seven remained.

And the fallen hime has already arrived, and the prostitute Taro will arrive soon, as expected, or he has already arrived, just hiding in the shadows looking for a deadly opportunity.

Yu Marrow Tianyuan didn't dare to relax, and let the swordsmen form a group and support each other.

The voice caught the attention of Fallen Hime.

The moment she saw Woo Hair Tengen, her eyes lit up and she licked her bright lips.

The messy makeup on Woo Hair Tianyuan's face was seen through by Fallen Ji at a glance.

"Little handsome guy, don't be afraid, I'll play with you."

In the laughter, the bright red ribbon was like a poisonous snake, winding towards Yu Tian Yuan.

Seven swordsmen who are single-mindedly defensive, she also feels tricky.

It's better to deal with this lone pillar first.

The jade pot wanted to get a piece of the pie, and joined forces with the fallen Ji to quickly kill Yu Tian Yuan.

But the purple mist silently diffused around the jade pot, and then exploded.

At this time, the Hojo Tea Temple can no longer support in the shadows.

Otherwise, the two of them would not be able to hold on for even a minute.

The scales on his body were corroded into a sizzling sound, the body of the jade pot did not move, his head twisted directly behind him, his eyes were full of murderous malice, and there was a majestic anger.

"You're going to stop me?"

Previously, he had attacked those Grade A swordsmen many times, but he was also interfered with by the Hojo Tea Temple many times and failed to succeed.

However, the jade pot had already discerned the strength of the Hojo Tea Temple from the attacking attack.

Less than the winding.

The swordsman who reached the mouth was rescued, and he was robbed of the prey and ridiculed by the fallen concubine, which had caused the jade pot to be very angry.

Now a person who is not on the winding takes the initiative to stop himself, and these dissatisfactions are superimposed, instantly making him angry.

The Hojo Tea Temple was silent, just spreading a large amount of purple mist and enveloping the jade pot.

He hadn't made a move before, he was looking for a nearby pot, and now he had broken it all, making the jade pot lose the ability to teleport.

Perhaps, I can fight him.

Table tennis!

The huge sound of gold and iron pierced the battlefield, interrupting Hojo Chaji's thoughts, and at the same time startling everyone in the field.

The black sandstorm that no one dared to approach suddenly stopped.

The corners of Black Death's mouth curled, and the arc of a smile rose.

At the moment when the sword momentum reached its peak and was about to get out of control, he finally broke through the defense of the rock pillar.

This knife, the other party can't dodge.

The flesh and blood of human beings, no matter how strong they are tempered, cannot withstand the ghost blades in their hands.

The winner is decided.