"Are you a ghost or a human?"

Tightening the knife in his hand so hard that even under the cover of the bonfire, he could see that the black-clothed person in front of him looked more like a person.

But he was still not sure.

The words were lifeless, and the white eyes looked back, so that he was still frightened.

So, compared to his subordinates, it blew up.

"You're not Tao Xingran!"

Chen Anzhi did not respond positively to his words, but affirmed it.

"Why?"

"Just because you still have the smell of human blood on you, and your silk red robe.

Say, did you slaughter my people of Dawei! ”

The ninth knife of Duanwang in Chen Anzhi's hand pointed at the horizontal knife and said coldly.

He can allow the rivers and lakes to tear apart, or he can ignore the intrigue of officialdom.

But he couldn't see that the people who had almost escaped the world and had survived the snow disaster were wantonly killed.

Chen Anzhi's eyes erupted with monstrous anger.

"You turned out to be human!"

The red-robed man didn't expect that because he was afraid that Tao Xingran's bloody blood would stink on him, he insisted on the red-robed body, and then broke it.

But since it's human, it's easy to do.

.....

"Huh!"

As soon as the blade flashed and the red robe flashed, it was a horizontal slash.

Unexpectedly failed?

Obviously I killed him, is that a phantom?

The red-robed man's heart sank.

Sure enough, the good, the bad, the strong, and the weak all came to the vision of this cannibalistic ghost crying mountain.

That can't stay!

"Tiangang Eighteen Knives!"

roared, and the sword of the famous stunt Tiangang Eighteen Swords kept flashing in the dark night.

The previous fear of the mystery of Ghost Crying Mountain is completely gone.

"Who the hell are you?"

Tiangang has eighteen knives, and so far, he can only use one round.

After one round, he's about to go out of force.

But he was almost full of strength, like a hot wheel, so that people could not breathe and dodge, and the eighteen knives that would surely break a person were only eight knives that slashed that person.

And those eight knives are like a childish man with a wooden stick hitting his armor, and he doesn't even make a sound.

He's a little crazy.

......

"The master of the Ninth Sword of the Blood Sect Duanwang, Chen Anzhi.

I don't care who you are, and then you have to accept my wrath. ”

Put the knife and pestle into the ground, and discard it.

After coldly telling his origin, Chen Anzhi's figure disappeared again.

"Bang bang bang..."

With a full eighteen punches, Chen Anzhi knocked people into the sky.

He is turning Tao Xingran's death into an output of resentment.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a red shadow fell from the sky, smashing out a large crater three feet wide and three inches deep.

The air flow that burst out almost blew out the distant bonfire.

"I am the deacon of the Blood Salt Sect... thing..."

When Chen Anzhi was about to crush his head, the man finally explained his identity forcefully before he passed out.

Then, Chen Anzhi looked at the brute tiger and Chen Anzhi who were carrying the captives like dogs, and when he saw them nodding, he put away his anger.

......

The night was still dark, but it was eerily quiet.

Everyone was already around the bonfire again, but there were three more people who had passed out around the bonfire.

Without Chen Anzhi's words, they didn't dare to make further moves.

"It turned out to be King Xiaoduan, Wei Chun will see you!"

Wei Chun, a scholar of the iron pestle, took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Since they are from the Three Holy Courtyards, they are all subjects of the Great Wei.

You don't call me the head of Wei Wangcheng, why do you call me the Xiaoduan King of the Chen Dynasty? ”

Chen Anzhi, who had not yet come out of that anger, asked angrily.

"Senior Brother An, I have something to say!"

When Wei Chun was about to answer, the brute tiger interjected.

This guy is still reckless.

......

When the day dawned, they heard the howls of ghosts and wolves from afar all night, and they were all right.

There are no evil spirits asking for their lives, and there are no evil ghosts haunting them.

But Chen Anzhi, who walked towards Ghost Crying Ridge, became more and more nervous in his heart.

Manhu said that those demon beasts killed by Tao Xingran and others were all in the Imperial Beast Sect, and he could see at a glance who was Xiao Wu and who was Xiao Ba.

But they were all dead.

When he asked again, he didn't answer a word, still immersed in sadness.

The red-robed man is the Tiangang Dao Duan of the eighteen deacons of the Thunder Department of the Blood and Salt Sect, and this time he received Chang Yuchun's order, and took five people from the Alchemy Chamber of Commerce and five people from the Forging Chamber of Commerce, plus ten people from the headquarters to form a team, and followed the clues obtained by Tao Sanzi to enter the Devil's Crying Ridge.

But when they entered, they found that someone had already taken the lead.

And in order to test the truth and truth, they are luring some lone travelers in, and Wei Chun is one of them.

If he hadn't been squatting in the Nangui wine shop and thinking about robbing the road, it is estimated that he would have been wiped out by them on the way back.

In the end, in order not to startle the snake, Duan Yi and the others could only sneak in and start from the hunting team as a breakthrough.

......

In the middle of the day, the group finally entered the Ghost Crying Ridge, and standing at the mouth of the valley, they saw the legendary Nangui No. 1 Village, Murong Villa, from a distance.

"Scatter!"

Chen Anzhi and Chen Qingzhi spoke at the same time, and then each picked up one person to hide.

"I heard that a big battle broke out on the periphery last night, and our people still haven't traced the two sides of the big war."

In the mountain road, two people came out.

One person has a black robe with gold edges, and the neckline is embroidered;

One person has a white robe and a black collar, and a golden sword at the neck.

"The people of SAARC actually walked together with the merchant priests?"

It was Tiangang Dao Duan who was being carried by Chen Anzhi, and he said incredulously.

"Maybe it's because it's trying to cover it up, or maybe it's because it's true!"

Chen Anzhi's heart sank.

If it's the former, then it's easy to do, but it's just planting stakes to blame.

If it's the latter, then Dawei is really going to be finished.

......

"You get out!"

The night owl has sealing strength, and Chen Anzhi also has the method of sealing the heavenly saint acupoint that was born from the night owl's sealing strength, which is the method he can handle Duan Yi.

Or perhaps, he is honest because Chen Anzhi is the owner of the Duanwang Knife, and he has no time to distinguish now.

"I'm going?"

Listening to Chen Anzhi's words, Duan was still a little stunned.

Now he can beat him into a water dog if he is smashed with a childish stick.

"I have never had a good impression of your Lei Ministry's eating inside and out, but don't force me."

Just a cold sentence made De Duan still travel obediently.

......

"Who?"

A tricky rope in the woods made the two of them, who were laughing and talking, draw their swords directly.

"Blood Salt Thunder Department Tiangang Knife, Duan is still."

Duan still walked out, with a stunned face and a crushing momentum, so that Chen Anzhi, who had to hide, finally knew what the demeanor of the superior was.

It's just that he was lying on his stomach, and he was already holding the knife tightly, and when he didn't see it right, he killed people in an instant.

"Scared me to death, Deacon Duan!"

The black-robed man was stunned, but he didn't expect the white-robed man to feel relieved.

"You, do you recognize me?"

The words of the black-robed man still made the nervous Duan still a little strange.

"Southern Alliance Chu Jianxiao, the original eight-star disciple of the Thunder Department, under the sixteen swords of Tiangang."

Chu Jianxiao responded with a smile.

"Haha, it turned out to be Master Chu's nephew!"

Duan still suddenly became happy, and his heart was much more lively.

"Ahh

Listening to Chu Jianxiao's words, the white robes beside him were stunned.

He didn't expect that the person who bragged to him every day and farts and guarded the valley turned out to be one of the rising stars of SAARC.

"Bad thing!"

After listening to the stunned voice of the white robe, Chen An screamed secretly, and the whole person rushed out like a wolf that had been hidden for a long time and had found its prey.

......