The pupils of the ferryman who came here to answer shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and only caught a glimpse of a sword light in the corner of his eye, and his heart was enveloped in great fear.

The sword light is like a horse of autumn water, which is unavoidable.

The blade of the sword is pressed against the skin.

Flap your wrist! Sideways!

The ferryman's throat tore a narrow gap, and a splash of blood poured up all over, splattering into blood in midair.

Passers-by on the street screamed, and ran away, and in the blink of an eye, only Xu Zishuai and others were left.

The ferryman's eyes were round, he covered his throat, stared at Xu Zishuai's face incredulously with his face up, stumbled backwards, his feet were tripped by the edge of the boat, and he was about to fall into the water, but his back suddenly had support.

The ferryman looked up and saw a spear behind him.

The river tide laps on the reef, and the sound of flowing water is endless.

A tall young man stood on the shore, his upper body shrouded in shadows, unable to see his expression.

Liang Qu's forearm shook, and the spear slapped the ferryman back.

The ferryman fell back into the boat, blood still spurting from his throat, and he made a leaking sound, and he stretched out his hand, his fingers trembling, as if he wanted to curse something.

Xu Zishuai sneered: "Pretend to be quite similar, take off your human skin." ”

The ferryman didn't seem to hear, and after glaring at him a few times, he completely lost his breath and was about to fall, but the edge of the spear had already reached his back.

With a slight poke, it was known that the tip of the gun was pierced, and the blood mixed with the cold sweat brush soaked the back.

Jiang Feng was so cold that he wanted to freeze all the bones and slag.

Liang Qu said coldly: "Painting the skin method, we already know it, I advise you to be honest." ”

In the letter given by Zhao Hongyuan, everything that can be said is clear.

The so-called ferryman is actually a dwarf, but he is dressed in a refined human skin, and once it is triggered, it will wriggle and grow together, similar to ordinary people, for the painting of skin.

This is similar to the shadow beast skin used by Senior Brother Lu when he refined Fubo for him.

Senior Brother Xu's sword seemed deadly, but in fact it was not painful at all.

It's a pity that no matter how much trickery there is, it's still useless, and you can't get rid of the fact that he is a boatman, who would want to be a boatman if he has the strength.

was caught in the trick, and the ferryman remained motionless.

Xu Zishuai was not used to it, and with a flick of the long sword, he started to peel off the outer layer of fake skin, exposing the dwarfs about a meter inside.

At this time, the dwarf gave up his disguise and shouted, "I won't say anything, I have a blood curse on me!" If you say it, you will die violently, you will die of this heart! ”

"You want to say we don't want to hear it yet." Liang Qu hugged the spear and was quite speechless.

There are a bunch of old people in the Ghost Mother Sect, and it's good to throw the hot potato to the imperial court.

As for the blood curse, it is a way to inject qi and blood into other people's bodies to form a spider web, absorb the qi and blood of the person who is knotted, and control the life and death of others for a long time, which can be passively triggered or actively triggered.

They really can't solve this law, but can the court still have it?

I don't know if Zhao Hongyuan has it, if not, it is really against the sky.

When the ferryman arrived, Xu Zishuai put away his long sword: "Let's go, let's go to Zhao's Mansion and take a look at Senior Brother Lu." ”

"Okay."

Liang Qu pulled out the hemp rope, tied the dwarf with hairy crabs, carried it in his hand after finishing the matter, and followed Xu Zishuai straight to Zhao's mansion.

The whole street was empty, and what they had just done was enough to scare the townsfolk away

In Zhao's mansion, the smoke and dust were filled, and all the subordinates ran out.

When Lu Gang stepped over half of the shadow wall and came to the center of the courtyard, the half-collapsed main house finally couldn't bear it anymore and completely collapsed.

The roof of the main house is made of tiled tile surface, Zhao Hongyuan also paved ash for comfort, the whole roof is extremely heavy, the roof is broken, and it is only a matter of time before the main house completely collapses.

Smoke rises.

Lu Gang didn't approach rashly.

According to Zhao Hongyuan, the strength of the envoy is in the middle realm of wolf smoke, a small realm higher than him, so he dares to preside over the blood sacrifice alone.

Even though he preemptively attacked the other party hard, he still had to be careful.

Lu Gang looked left and right, saw the beams and pillars in front of the side room, stepped forward, cut down with a knife, and the whole column was flat and broken.

Sinking and lifting his breath, the muscles on his body bulged, and the power of his body flowed like water waves, transmitted to the big pillar, and suddenly threw it towards the ruins of the main house.

A white mist rippled through the air, and then quickly dissipated.

The giant tree rushed out of the darkness, tearing through the air currents, and the copper-skinned head was heavily stuck in the ruins.

The big pillar is controlled by air, and at this moment it is several times harder than steel!

The shattered tiles shattered into powder in an instant, and the giant tree went straight to the deepest depths, unstoppable!

Huang Zejun, who was hidden in it, finally couldn't hold his breath anymore and jumped to avoid the giant tree that went straight to the ground.

He kicked upwards with one leg, splitting the pillar, spinning around in the air and kicking back half of the giant tree.

Huang Zejun didn't care to check the results of the battle, turned around and rushed out of the ruins, and shot towards the outside of the house.

Hu Qi on the other roof had been waiting for a long time, and he bowed the full moon and shot an arrow!

The rolling air flow broke open, and it only came to Huang Zejun in a flash.

The arrows of the little four-level martial artist can judge the strength and weakness just by their momentum, Huang Zejun didn't care about it at all, but his body still subconsciously avoided it, and that was enough!

Lu Gang stepped out, and the ground instantly cracked out of a big pit, and the giant wood fell into the pit, cracking into countless diamond-shaped pieces of wood.

The rolling sound came to his face, and the vigorous blood and qi breathed out, and Huang Zejun's eyes were cracked, and he turned around and tried his best to block.

Rumble!

The cold night exploded thunder, and the huge roar spread all over the surrounding 100 meters.

Huang Zejun was smashed down in mid-air, rolled on the ground, ploughed out a deep pit dozens of meters long, and collapsed an ear room to stand firmly, Lu Gang attacked again!

"Lu Gang! You and I are afraid that you will not succeed! Take Lao Tzu's punch! ”

Huang Zejun was furious, regardless of the pain on his body, his qi and blood were urging, his body was like fire, his whole body was red, and there was a sudden force under his feet, the masonry and stone were shattered into slag, and the wind gusted.

Stride, twist, pinch your fingers, and hand out with a punch.

The wind cut the face, and the air flow exploded, as if two siege trees collided together.

Bang!

The strength is like a wild dragon dancing, and the earth is like an abyssal dragon turning over.

A radius of tens of meters sank several feet in unison, and all the bricks and stones inside exploded, blowing up a regular yellow clay circle around the two of them.

Huang Zejun looked at Lu Gang, who had a calm breath, and was surprised in his heart, and he mustered his strength, trying to use his horns to resist the strength to fly it up, but the surging qi and blood power burst out from his arm, and it was like a mud dragon entering the sea, silently.

He was shocked, what kind of strength is this? Like a millstone?

Lu Gang was also shocked in his heart, Huang Zejun was seriously injured by a sneak attack in advance, and his entire sternum was probably broken a lot, but he could not fall into the wind!

is worthy of being the envoy of the ghost mother, people are not smart, but their strength is not weak.

The vigorous waves of qi continued to explode, like rolling winter thunder.

The two fought with their fists and feet, and the monstrous murderous aura broke through the sky, and they were extremely violent.

On the eaves, Hu Qi stared intently at the battlefield, holding a bowstring in his hand, ready to support at any time.

With his ability, he couldn't cause harm at all, but he could interfere with Huang Zejun when he fled.

If it can interfere, then his existence is valuable.

Just as Lu Gang and Huang Zejun were fighting fiercely, and Hu Qi was engrossed, a hand quietly touched his shoulder.

Hu Qi was startled, turned around and found that it was Xu Zishuai, and then looked at Liang Qu, who was carrying a dwarf next to him, and said happily: "Senior Brother Xu, have you caught the ferryman?" ”

"Hmm." Xu Zishuai nodded and touched the longbow with his hand, "Give it to me next!" ”