Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Moon Spirit

The figure of the woman in armor stood on the white dress corpse of Mingyue Niangniang, who had not risen on the ground, but the corpse had become a soft puddle at this moment, as if the flesh and bones on her body had been emptied in an instant.

Mo Yumei looked at this scene in shock, her heart suddenly moved, she had already reacted, the original Mingyue Niangniang was just wearing a human skin, no wonder she looked so uncomfortable, and the woman in armor who appeared in front of her now was her real body.

Gan Fei didn't wait for the armored woman to make any moves, and suddenly broke off a shout, the shout was like thunder, and the broad-bladed long knife burst out with a green sword, which had already slashed towards the face of the armored woman.

With a flash of silver light, the slender figure of the woman in armor turned behind Gan Fei in an instant, Gan Fei changed his moves very quickly, the long knife slashed, and the heavenly spirit of the woman in armor was reversed, the knife was majestic, and the wind was quiet.

"Click", the castration of the long knife was stopped alive, and it was the left hand of the woman in armor who stopped the attack of the long knife. Her left hand firmly grasped Gan Fei's blade, and Gan Fei wanted to move forward, but the woman's hand was like iron tongs, and it was difficult for the long knife to enter.

"This time, why don't you come and cut my neck?" The eyes of the woman in armor shimmered with crystalline light, and her voice seemed to be Mingyue Niangniang, which was a little more eerie than the voice of Mingyue Niangniang.

Gan Fei struggled to pull the long knife out of the armor's grasp, but only glanced proudly at the armored woman, and did not make a sound.

"It's hateful and annoying that you've broken my good skin. The armoured woman's voice was faint and mournful, with a strange trill.

Mo Yumei had already seen that the situation was not good, and immediately pointed at the long sword, used all her strength, jumped like electricity, and stabbed the back of the armored woman's head, she still remembered that Gan Fei had said that killing ghosts was to break the door of her heavenly spirit brain, hoping to hurt the Mingyue Niangniang who had changed like the previous flying sword.

The woman in armor didn't look back, her right shoulder wearing bright silver armor sank, her right hand was raised, and a strong air flow suddenly swept Mo Yumei's sword momentum, Mo Yumei's castration suddenly collapsed, a front loss, seeing that the vest was exposed, and when it was finally critical, Mo Yumei was skillful, her waist twisted, and she returned to the sword to protect her body, and staggered back a few steps.

The armored woman's eyes turned to Mo Yumei, and she said with a smile: "What's the hurry? I said that I would ask you to beg me to kill you, and then I will slowly rectify you in a while, beautiful little mouse." As if to fuel the momentum of the woman in armor's words, the ghost disciples all screamed.

Gan Fei roared a tiger, took advantage of this moment to turn the blade, and forcibly broke free from the grasp of the woman in armor, the long knife was vigorous, and the strength spewed out from the majestic body, and the blade pointed directly at the center of the eyebrows of the woman in armor.

At this moment, the woman in armor did not dare to ignore it, her head was tilted back, and she waved her hands horizontally with her hands, blocking in front of her, making a "dang" sound, and sparks flew everywhere.

Gan Fei was taken aback, how could this female ghost's hands have the quality of gold and iron? When he looked closely, he found that two bright silver blades carved in the shape of ghost claws protruded from the hands of the woman in armor, like gold and iron, and I don't know what kind of texture they were made of.

The silver claws flew over, a cold force urged, and the woman in armor immediately began to counterattack, Gan Fei didn't expect the other party's movements to be so fast, the long knife didn't have time to withdraw to cover it, and the tip of the claw tore a long bloody wound in the brown shirt on Gan Fei's chest.

Gan Fei had a severe pain in his chest, and hurriedly used a long knife to make a move, forcing the woman in armor back, and he stepped back, his hand touched his chest, which was full of blood, Mo Yumei stepped forward with concern and asked, "Is the injury serious?"

Gan Fei spat lightly, looked at the woman in armor coldly, and said proudly: "It's okay, the flesh is slightly injured." "The broad-bladed long knife swinged, and it was still a standby situation.

Seeing that Gan Fei was injured, the woman in armor smiled very happily, but she was not in a hurry to kill, but said leisurely: "You seem to have told me your name before, what kind of gentleman or something. Oh, yes, Gan Fei, the demon slayer of Jing Chuqian's family, isn't it?"

Gan Fei had a calm face and did not answer, he was a little annoyed, how could he hurt a woman's hands when he was tall and strong? Mo Yu snorted on the side, tearing the corner of his clothes, and wanted to wrap up the wound for Gan Fei.

"It's not rude to me, and I should introduce myself to you. "The woman in the armor is a blessing, and the slender figure looks more and more elegant.

"The Blood Spring Ghost Emperor is under the control, and the Moon Spirit General is Yin Yuechan. ”

Mo Yumei didn't know what she was talking about, the Blood Spring Ghost Emperor, General Yueling, was it an official of Xianbei Murong, or was it the lord of the Qin Fu clan?

Although Gan Fei has not yet returned to the courtyard to meet Ji Rui Xue Yang and others, and he does not know the past of the conspiracy and intrigue of the Blood Spring Ghost Clan in the Zihan Courtyard of Luoxia Mountain, but he has also eliminated many ruthless demons and ghosts after walking the Demon Dao for so many years, so he has still heard of the name of the Nine Generals of the Blood Spring Remnant Spirit, but he has always heard of it, but he did not expect to meet one of the Nine Generals of the Remnant Spirit here.

Netherworld Blood Spring, the source of powerful ghosts, the nine generals of the remnant spirits, and the magic is mysterious.

The rise of the Blood Spring Ghost Clan has not been around for a hundred years, but I heard that the power of the Nine Generals of the Remnant Spirit is comparable to the three monsters of the Demon Realm, but the three Jun of the Fly Mountain and the three monsters of the Water Gan Fei have not met, and it doesn't matter how powerful Gan Fei is at the bottom, when he encounters the wide-bladed long knife in his hand, he can't beat it? This is Gan Fei's final choice, if you can't beat it, it will hurt you!

When the spirit test was tested, Gan Fei, who had been hypnotized, faced the Mang God of War Thorn, and he did just that. Now, despite the long bloody wound on his chest, he was ready to do it. Besides, he has confidence in himself, and the female ghost general in front of him may not be able to beat her.

Gan Fei tilted his head sideways, and the corners of his mouth flashed into a faint smile again, like disdain, more like mockery.

The Moon Spirit Ghost General Yin Yuechan originally planned to see the other party show that surprised and frightened expression after hearing his name, but he didn't expect the other party to be like this, and the original teasing words were suddenly speechless, so he could only stare at Gan Fei with a sneer to see how he moved next.

Gan Fei raised the long knife diagonally again, pointing at Yin Yuechan: "Remnant Spirit Ghost General, Heaven and Earth, Sun and Moon, Wind and Rain, Ice and Fire, you are the fourth Moon Spirit Ghost General, how can you appear here? Could it be that this is your ghost nest?"

Mo Yumei's skills in wrapping the wound are good, and she has wrapped the wound on Gan Fei's chest tightly with a cardigan, and at this time, she is firmly knotted, which is considered to be the completion of the wound, and under the tense situation, Gan Fei has not forgotten to say to the side: "Thank you." ”

Yin Yuechan shrugged: "Entering other people's mansions without permission should be asked for a capital crime, you just broke into my Mingyue Palace like this, isn't it extremely damned?"

Gan Fei looked around, the bones in the blood pool were in full view, and snorted coldly: "Aren't you even more deserving of death if you eat so many people?"

"They are human beings, I am a ghost, and human beings are the food of ghosts, this is a matter of course, do you still think about whether you should die when you eat pigs, sheep, chickens and ducks?"

"People, not livestock!" Gamfer's eyes flashed.

"To us, they are livestock, oh, including you. Yin Yuechan pointed at Gan Fei and Mo Yumei, looking leisurely, she wanted to provoke them.

Gan Fei smiled again: "I'm so stupid, what do I do with you ghosts, it's in vain." ”

"Then let's do it. Yin Yuechan immediately picked it up and didn't let it go at all.

Gan Fei obviously agreed with her words, and immediately accepted her suggestion with practical actions, and the broad-bladed long knife rolled up the wind and slashed at her again.

Yin Yuechan's pair of silver claws danced out of a dazzling brilliance, which was able to catch Gan Fei's long knife, making a crisp sound, after the silver claws and the long knife were exchanged, Yin Yuechan's left hand was long, and she was about to grab the long knife, she was using the previous old method to restrain Gan Fei's knife technique, the previous fight showed that this move made Gan Fei quite uncomfortable, Yin Yuechan was of course happy to do this, and her mouth was still saying: "The old trick is repeated, what can I do?"

"Try again. Gan Fei blinked, the knife momentum suddenly changed, the tip of the knife quickly swallowed, the knife shadow was heavy, slashing and flirting, or slashing or stabbing, making it difficult for Yin Yuechan to judge the true direction of the knife, if she wanted to reach out and grab the blade, it was difficult to do it anymore.

Yin Yuechan could feel the chill forced on the long knife, and knew that if she was not careful, she would be injured by the energy coming from this demon slaying knife.

Mo Yumei is a great expert in martial arts, although she is not used to using knives, but she also sees that Gan Fei's knife technique is performed with rapid change of hand, which is indeed extremely subtle, and it is impossible to prevent it, but it has a secret agreement with his strange and fast Guhong swordsmanship, and what is even more rare is that this Gan Fei uses such clever tricks, but each move also has great strength and vigor, which is really a rare martial arts master.

The burly figure in the brown shirt and the slender figure with silver light shimmered on the field intertwined, the wind waving the long knife became louder and louder, and the cyan sword on the blade had gradually turned red, and the sword was becoming more and more intense, overflowing with the air flow that accompanied the fight.

The current scene is that Gan Fei has the upper hand with his strong knife skills and outstanding demon subduing skills, although Yin Yuechan is on the defensive, but with his fantastic and strange body skills, he can also turn the danger into a disaster in this stormy attack, often Gan Fei's knife technique breaks through the protection of the silver claw, but the killing moves that go up can only chop the phantom of Yin Yuechan's teleportation.

I don't know how many rounds of fighting, Yin Yuechan finally stopped being entangled in such hand-to-hand combat, the silver figure flickered, and retreated far behind the group of ghost disciples, and at the same time stretched her arms with a void move, and said softly: "Break!"

The blood-colored half-moon in mid-air suddenly gushed out several blood-red balls of light like a sense, dragging a long tail of light and shooting straight towards Gan Fei, and the group of ghost disciples also took advantage of the situation to scream and rush up.

Gan Fei's long knife made a sexual hair, the knife momentum did not stop, from top to bottom obliquely, the crimson knife on the knife burst out, just in the face of the flying blood-colored ball of light, in the air a muffled sound, the blood-colored light ball and the crimson knife collided and scattered, and the resulting air wave shook the surging ghost disciples to the ground.

The ghost's body should not feel tired, but at this time, Yin Yuechan also exhaled a long breath and looked at Gan Fei with an appreciative expression.

"What a dry family demon slayer, with such cultivation, I underestimated you before. ”

Gan Fei's long knife stand was not over: "It's not over yet, you are the master of this trick? I have to say, it was the master who underestimated you at the beginning!" As he spoke, he jumped up again, jumping into the group of ghost disciples, the shadow of the knife flew over, and in the exclamation and screaming of the ghost disciples, the green smoke that turned into ashes because the ghost disciples were killed continued to rise.

"Harm people! Kill people! Eat people! What you have done, you will repay it with ashes and bones today! I will not let you turn from ghosts to ghosts again! I want your true form and spirit to be destroyed!" Gan Fei slammed his long knife, his strength flew, and his eyes turned to Yin Yuechan, as if he was scolding and like a warning roar: "People! Not livestock!"

The voice was deafening, reverberating back and forth under the lonely cold and gloomy blood moon, and even entered the depths of Mo Yumei's heart.

The ghost disciples dodged in panic and scattered backwards, and most of them had already been lost.

Gan Fei Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled: "You disciples and grandchildren, the master will send them together, how about you come and try this taste?"

Yin Yuechan didn't speak, and looked at Gan Fei indifferently.

Gan Fei didn't care about Yin Yuechan's expression, the dancing knife was like a long rainbow, and he walked straight to Yin Yuechan.

However, after running a few steps, Gan Fei suddenly felt a sudden soreness in his chest, his breathing stagnated, and his running momentum suddenly stopped, and his originally majestic attack also collapsed.

Gan Fei touched his chest in surprise, took a few more breaths, and seemed to be fine, just about to lift the long knife again, the soreness and itching in his chest suddenly flourished, this time it was strange to the bone, Gan Fei couldn't help but cover his chest, and snorted.

Mo Yumei flew up to follow and asked urgently, "What's wrong?"

"I mean, it's time for the snake saliva to attack. Yin Yuechan's slow voice sounded again, and after seeing Gan Fei's stunned expression, she smiled and raised the two silver ghost claws: "I forgot to tell you, on my shadow soul claw, there is the saliva of the nine ghost snakes of the Blood Spring, which is highly poisonous." ”

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