Zhao Qingsong's eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, and he said angrily: "Demon Dao Jia Xiu! ”

Jia Xiu's fierce and hideous smiling face flashed away from the black mist, like a fish in water, no matter how Zhao Qingsong searched, he couldn't find a trace of Jia Xiu!

There are no footsteps!

Neither do the ghosts!

Jia Xiu seems to have melted into this black mist!

A trace of cold sweat slowly flowed down Zhao Qingsong's forehead!

It's okay for other people, this Jia Xiu is really a fierce opponent!

The rest of the people were frightened, and when they saw the evil ghosts coming, they began to swing their knives and slash the ghosts again, not daring to let any ghosts get close again!

Zhao Qingsong jumped three times to the left, and suddenly turned around and stabbed loosely!

'Poof', stabbed to death another man who wanted to sneak attack him from behind!

Zhao Qingsong's gun has not been withdrawn yet, and the machete flashes out of the black mist!

He had been waiting for Jia Xiu for a long time, and before the blade could be cut down, he turned around and returned to the pistol, poked out from under the armpit of the brocade guard, and swept it fiercely on the machete's body!

'Dang' made a loud noise, and Jia Xiu was swept away by this sudden shot!

Zhao Qingsong saw that Jia Xiu was planning to hide in the black fog again, how could he let it go?

As the saying goes, 'unreasonable'!

The spear in his hand danced like a windmill, stabbing out the spear flowers, and the spear flowers did not leave Jia Xiu's door!

Jia Xiu saw that his figure was hidden, and he was forced by Zhao Qingsong to take ten steps back!

There was a 'coaxing' sound behind Zhao Qingsong, and the four of Cao Kang finally burned the thick pine branches wrapped in their clothes and jumped down from the tree!

Although the pine branches are damp, the pine branches have a very high content of pine oil, and once they are ignited, they will catch fire!

As soon as the torches shone brightly, all the evil spirits suddenly became afraid, and their actions were not as arrogant as before!

And under the light of the torches, the true bodies of all the evil ghosts were also illuminated clearly, it turned out that these evil ghosts were all composed of extremely dense black mist, but the image was terrifying, but it was not as terrifying as when I didn't see it clearly just now!

Zhao Qingsong shouted without looking back: "Light the trees a lot, you can get rid of the evil ghosts!" ”

It turned out that Zhao Qingsong guessed in his heart that since the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard can break the ghost sound, then these ghost fogs should be more afraid of fire, light and loudness!

Although lighting a lot of mountain trees may cause a big mountain fire, at this time, in order to save his life, he can't care about it.

Zhao Qingsong was afraid of losing Cao Xiu's traces, so he didn't have time to get the reaction of Cao Kang and the others, so he stabbed again with his gun, and rushed forward a few feet!

It's a pity that just as he said this, with a little distraction, Cao Xiu's figure flickered and disappeared.

The black fog here is thicker at this time, and you can't see your five fingers, and the firelight of Cao Kang and others can't shine here!

All of a sudden, there was an eerie silence and darkness around them.

Zhao Qingsong saw that he really couldn't see anything, so he simply gave up looking for the enemy with his eyes, and pricked up his ears to listen to the enemy attack!

The autumn breeze is cold and gentle.

It's late autumn again.

The yellow fallen leaves, falling down, drifting with the wind, making a soft sound of 'whoosh'.

Zhao Qingsong suddenly heard the sound of several fallen leaves being trampled three feet in front of him, and the bright silver gun in his hand swept out with a move 'Iron Cable Hengjiang'!

The tip of the spear collided with the blade of the mourning knife, and there was a crisp 'ding' sound, and a spark burst out!

Between the lightning and flint, Zhao Qingsong took three steps in a row, stabbed three times in a row, and the gun did not leave Jia Xiu's heart!

When Jia Xian was advancing and retreating, he never expected that Zhao Qingsong would be so sharp, he just stepped on a few fallen leaves, and he attracted Zhao Qingsong's such a sharp and swift attack!

Originally, I was in the dark, and the enemy was in the light, but I didn't expect that I was the one in the light?

Xiu Sui originally wanted to sneak attack Zhao Qingsong, and unloaded his head with a knife, but Zhao Qingsong attacked first!

Rushed to the enemy, caught off guard, had to dodge again and again!

It's a pity that Zhao Qingsong is bound to win this time, and he will go all out, where is he in the enemy?

I only heard the two consecutive sounds of 'poo', except for the first shot that was dodged by Jia Xiu, the remaining two shots, the guns were red!

Zhao Qingsong saw that Jia Xiu was injured, and he was even more polite, his body moved, and he shook the spear around Jia Xiu!

Jia Xiu was forced by Zhao Qingsong to almost breathless, he was furious, roared wildly, and the mourning knife slammed again and again, making a huge 'buzzing' sound!

As soon as the wind sounded, the surrounding fog was immediately attracted by the blade of the mourning knife, and they drilled into the mourning knife like a living thing!

The fog was majestic and agitated, drilling faster and faster into the mourning knife, slowly converging on the knife and Jia Xiu's body, and in less than a cup of tea, the mourning knife in Jia Xiuhe's hand had turned into a very strange thing!

I saw that at this time, Jia Xiu had turned into a night watchdog with a height of three zhang, a waist width of five feet, and a three-strand fork five zhang long in his hand!

The horns and horns are struggling, and their eyes exude the fierce light of a black hole, and their appearance is very terrifying!

Although Zhao Qingsong knew in his heart that this black mist condensed into a Yaksha was purely a spectacle, it just looked scary and was useless!

But he didn't care about the Yaksha's attack, and when he attacked Jia Xiu inside the Yaksha, he was inevitably swept away by the Yaksha's attack.

Whenever he was touched by the black mist that condensed the Yaksha, he couldn't help but shudder, and the gun in his hand couldn't help but be handed out three points too slowly, and it couldn't stab Jia Xiu!

I don't know what the black fog on this yaksha body is about, it's as cold as frost, it's cold to the bone, even if it doesn't touch the body, it's blown like this from a distance, and goosebumps all over the body!

Don't mention this uncomfortable, Zhao Qingsong wants to grind his head and run, and he doesn't want to fight Jia Xiu again!

But he knew in his heart that no matter how uncomfortable he was, he would never let go of Jia Xiu, if Jia Xiu didn't die, this ghost fog wouldn't break, the ghost fog wouldn't break, and none of them, the brocade guards, would survive!

Just when Zhao Qingsong was embarrassed to dodge the attack of Yaksha and was helpless, he saw a fiery red light slowly spreading not far away!

At the beginning, when he was far away, because of the thick black fog, he couldn't see it clearly, and after waiting for a while, the red light became brighter and brighter, and it got closer and closer, and Zhao Qingsong saw it clearly, it turned out that the red light was a mountain fire!

Autumn is dry and dry, and a hundred trees are withering!

There hasn't been rain lately, and dry leaves and trees are more likely to ignite!

I think it was Cao Kang and others who lit the mountain fire, the fire borrowed the wind, and the wind borrowed the power of the fire, and in a moment, half of the hillside was burned!

The dry branches made a crisp sound under the scorching flames, and the smoke was driven by the wind, and it was raging in all directions!

And wherever the flames went, the black mist dissolved and dissipated like ice and snow!

Under the illumination and baking of the increasingly fierce mountain fire, Yaksha's huge body finally could not support it and began to slowly dissolve!

Zhao Qingsong saw that Jia Xiu in the Yaksha package seemed to have the intention of escaping, and couldn't help but be anxious, how could he let him slip away again?

Zhao Qingsong's body was like electricity, and he couldn't care about the cold black fog that had not completely dissipated, and jumped straight into the black mist, and as soon as he arrived behind Jia Xiu, the silver spear in his hand was unleashed, like fire and lightning, and a move 'suddenly like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed' stabbed out with all his might!

This trick is the secret of the master's spear, the spear pierced out, such as pear petals, and because the pear blossom is small and dense, and in turn describes the spear stabbing extremely dense and fast!

As soon as this gun comes out, how can Jia Xiu resist it?

Jia Xiu was far from being Zhao Qingsong's opponent in terms of martial arts, only because of the blessing of the treasures and secret methods of the ghost city of Fengdu, he could be able to fight with Zhao Qingsong for a long time.

Jia Xiu and others do it, all with the secret method of the ghost gate!

When ordinary people saw the black fog and the evil ghosts in the mist, they were afraid of three points in terms of momentum!

When you make a move, a hundred ghosts are on the table, and you are often scared of your liver and gall, your hands are numb, and you are seventy percent of the trouble!

In addition, Jia Xiu often hides in the ghost-shaped ghost fog to carry out sneak attacks, who can resist it?

He didn't expect that Zhao Qingsong was not afraid of ghosts and gods at all!

It's okay not to be afraid of ghosts and gods, this Zhao Qingsong's martial arts are still so advanced and difficult to resist!

Under the repeated battles, Jia Xiu couldn't hurt Zhao Qingsong at all, and he was already afraid of Zhao Qingsong in his heart!

At this time, Jia Xiu's secret method had been broken by the mountain fire, and he immediately gave birth to the heart of retreat!

Under his carelessness of being afraid and retreating, this move didn't even resist Zhao Qingsong's shot, and in an instant, Zhao Qingsong's gun was stabbed out of more than a dozen holes in his back!

Poke him straight like a sieve!

Hit hard by this, Jia Xiu knew that he would not have any chance of life, and he was very unwilling in his heart, and roared hoarsely: "Master, save me!" Dead disciple! ”

Zhao Qingsong sneered: "You can't save you if you call the Jade Emperor to come!" Demon Dao Jia Xiu, you will die today......"

Zhao Qingsong raised his gun and charged his strength, and just wanted to stab Jia Xiu to death with one shot, he saw the black qi on Jia Xiu's body suddenly surging and surging, and it exploded with a 'coax'!

Zhao Qingsong was hit by the air waves, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, this shot couldn't be stabbed anymore!

The black mist slowly solidified, and behind Jia Xiu, it turned into a ghost king image with an imperial crown on his head and a height about the same as Zhao Qingsong, his eyes were blazing, staring at Zhao Qingsong!