"Sisters, go your separate ways!"

The eldest sister of the Qinglong faction covered the wound on her chest and shouted, and the other three women immediately chose one direction to escape, decisively and simply, it was obvious that this was not the first time they had been beaten and hugged their heads.

When ordinary people encounter such a situation, they are probably stunned, and they don't know which one to chase.

But Fang Hongcha's purpose is very clear, that is, to stare at the big sister of the Qinglong faction, this woman was the first to insult him, and last night it was the first of the four to jump out to find fault, so Fang Hongcha left the deepest impression and the most hateful impression.

The eldest sister of the Qinglong faction turned around and saw Fang Hongcha chasing after her, and her scalp tingled with fright: "Why are you pursuing me?" ”

It's obviously four people, why are they just pursuing her, is it because they are the most charming?

was chased by a beautiful boy, and in addition to panicking, the big sister couldn't help but be happy.

Fang Hongcha sneered: "Sugar, horn, because you are the most ugly, I want to hit you the most!" ”

Listening to Fang Hongcha's cold words, the eldest sister immediately felt pain, her feet ran faster, and she only hated that her father and mother were missing two legs.

I have to say that the combat effectiveness of this big sister of the Qinglong faction is not very good, and her ability to escape is not bad, and for a while, Fang Hongcha couldn't catch up with her, leaving only an illusion.

The eldest sister of the Blue Dragon Sect was hit by the illusion and immediately stood still.

Fang Hongcha chased after him, and immediately saw his sister laughing loudly, and said in his mouth: "Originally, your kid was a knife-mouthed tofu heart, but he just pursued his sister just to satisfy you with the spring breeze and sister that his sister once had." ”

As he spoke, he began to undress himself with his own hands, preparing to have a chance to go to this dilapidated temple.

Fang Hongcha looked at the numb scalp, he had always thought that these guys who had been in illusion had dirty things in their heads, and they had been in illusion and had always wanted to make yellow.

But recently, he had another idea, I was afraid that it was this illusion that caused the illusionists in his body to panic, because they had seen the eighteen forbidden.

Now the eldest sister of the Qinglong faction has confirmed her opinion, and there is indeed a problem with the illusion that she is rewarded by this system, and the illusion in her body is simply starring in a small movie herself.

It can't be called simply illusion, but it should be called a small movie のillusion is the right choice.

The big sister of the Qinglong Sect was still pulling at her clothes, and Fang Hongcha kicked it down to get rid of the illusion.

She sat up and waited until Fang Hongcha slashed with a sword, then she exclaimed, and hurriedly held half of the ghost head knife to block it.

In a crisp voice, the thick ghost-headed knife slashed two more sections.

The eldest sister lost the knife, and the good woman didn't suffer the loss in front of her, and immediately knelt in front of Fang Hongcha: "Hero, please let me have a horse, I am a nobody, it is not worth soiling your sword." ”

Fang Hongcha kicked the ghost head knife on the ground: "There are also some immortal cultivators with swords, treasure knives, and chic, but you are the only one with the ghost head knife, no wonder you are a dead dragon set who is not even worthy of the name, so LOW also cultivates immortals, and wants me to send you back to your hometown to raise pigs." ”

The eldest sister really wanted to tell me my name, but you didn't inquire again.

She didn't understand the meaning of what Fang Hongcha was going to say, but she could still understand when she sent you back to her hometown, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, her snot and tears flowed down, and she rushed over to hug Fang Hongcha's thighs.

Fang Hongcha kicked her out with a kick of disgust, and suddenly felt that there was something behind her, so he quickly slashed back with a sword.

This time, there was finally no emptiness, and a white man's phantom screamed under the impact of the evil sword, and his body completely turned into nothingness.

Cold sweat broke out on Fang Hongcha's forehead, if he hadn't had time to respond, this person's phantom would have to lie on his back.

And I don't know when the white fog began to fill the surroundings, covering the entire Alan Ruo Temple tightly, the night sky and the giant trees were blocked by the white fog, and only the colorful glow shot out of the white fog, blurred like a dream.

The white mist just now clearly did not exist, but it resurfaced in front of me in the blink of an eye.

Even Han Xin didn't follow him, and Fang Hongcha, who didn't know where to go, shouted behind him, without any reaction.

The eldest sister quietly stood up while Fang Hongcha was not paying attention to her, and rushed into the white mist.

Fang Hongcha rushed to hear the news and hurriedly chased after her, but in an instant, the figure of the eldest sister disappeared, and there was a white mist around her, and she couldn't tell the way.

Next, Fang Hongcha heard the screams of her big sister.

He hurriedly chased in the direction of the screams, and didn't go far, only to see the big sister of the Qinglong Sect lying face down on the ground, her limbs trembling all the time.

A phantom figure of a man was right behind her.

Fang Hongcha rushed forward with an arrow and stabbed the phantom with his sword.

The phantom's cry dissipated.

Fang Hongcha's effect of slashing the evil sword drawn by this card can damage the evil spirit body finally worked at this moment.

The phantom was gone, and Fang Hongcha checked the condition of the eldest sister of the Qinglong Sect, and saw that her face was bruised, her eyes were white, and she had lost her breath.

There were ten deep fingerprints carved on his neck, and he was strangled alive.

Fang Hongcha's expression was serious, this guy survived after being wounded by the sword, but in a blink of an eye, he was strangled to death by the ghost, and he had no resistance at all.

If he didn't have the Evil Slashing Sword, he really didn't know how to deal with it.

"In the afterlife, remember not to bring any weapons, just don't bring a ghost head knife, this is an exclusive set of dragons, and it comes with a bento BUFF."

Fang Hongcha had a word in the face of the corpse of the eldest sister of the Qinglong Sect, and then concentrated on walking forward alertly in the white mist.

In the past, the giant tree was used as a reference object, and now it was impossible to see even the giant tree, and Fang Black Tea could only rely on himself to find a way out of this white mist.

…………

On the other hand, Han Shin got lost.

She just watched the white mist suddenly emerge and cut off her connection with Fang Black Tea.

Han Xin rushed over, but he didn't find Fang Hongcha, and shouted two words loudly without reacting.

The distance between the two people is obviously not more than ten meters, such a short distance, they will suddenly lose contact, it is obvious that it is these ghosts who suddenly come from the white mist.

Han Xin immediately raised her vigilance, don't look at the Qi Refining Realm, the dangerous situations she has experienced are not a lot at all, and her innate keen intuition of danger has helped her avoid danger.

This instinct was now feverishly ringing the alarm bells, warning her of the danger of the white mist.

Han Xin clenched the long sword and moved forward slowly, seeing the six ways and listening to the eight directions, whatever wind and grass would make her look at it for a long time.

I don't know how long I walked, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of me, and he was standing there with his back to Han Xin.

Han Xin silently approached from the side and approached a zhang inside, only to find that this person was one of these cultivators.

"Seniors, are you all right?"

Han Xin tried to scream, but the other party did not move.

As she prepared to slip away, she picked up a rock and threw it at the man.

The stone touched the man's back, but saw her body shaking, and then leaned back and lay on the ground like a dead body.

Han Xin walked forward slowly, only to see that this person was indeed a dead body, with a dark face, white eyes, and 10 obvious finger marks on his neck.

"...... Strangled? ”

Han Xin muttered, feeling that his neck seemed to be a little cold.

Wrong, that's really cold. A pair of cold hands were approaching her neck.

By the time she realized this, the cold hand had grabbed her neck, and a ghost figure was attached to her back.