Zhao Kui looked at Wen Dao and walked slowly.

Wen Dao sneered, "Sure enough, your target is just me." ”

Zhao Kui sneered, "It's not me, it's the Ghost Gate Red Flower Gang." ”

Wen Dao held a long stick in his hand, "Then, we have to fight seriously." ”

After speaking, Wen Dao stood on tiptoe and flew into the air.

The cloud stick in his hand slashed down in the air, the black clouds gathered, and the stars flickered.

Zhao Kui sneered. He also used his best.

The two fought inextricably.

The green shirt on Wen Dao's body has obvious signs of being torn.

And Zhao Kui also obviously suffered a few stick marks on his body.

"This stick, send you to heaven!"

Wen Dao clenched the cloud stick and came out with a stick.

The stick is like a dragon, endless.

Several sticks are exploded, resembling waves.

"Come then!"

Zhao Kui slapped several palms, and Futu had a thousand hands. Fingers like eagle claws, piercing the void.

Thousands of hands, like a net of heaven and earth, floating slaughter thousands of lives.

In the courtyard, a dazzling white light burst out.

The two of them flew out ten meters away.

Wen Dao was lying on the ground, powerless to fight back.

Although Zhao Kui was lying on the ground, he still had a trace of strength. He stood up, slowly walked towards Wen Dao, and sneered, "You, lost." ”

Wen Dao gritted his teeth, speechless.

Just when Zhao Kui was less than three meters away from Wen Dao, a flute suddenly sounded.

Deserted, desolate.

On the eaves, there was a woman standing in green clothes, holding a jade flute, playing it.

Zhao Kui looked at the eaves and saw the woman in Tsing Yi playing, "Who are you? Believe it or not, I killed you!"

The woman in Tsing Yi stopped playing, but she didn't answer Zhao Kui's words. She looked at Wen Dao, "The good jade is the first on the list, it's fake." ”

Wen Dao struggled to get up, "Xue'er, it's all this time." It doesn't matter if it's the first or the first. ”

"Stay out there. Xiao Xue slowly floated down from the eaves and blocked in front of Wen Dao.

"Damn, who is this Xue'er?" Gu Youlan muttered from the side.

Zhao Kui glanced at Xiao Xue coldly, "Look for death!"

"Be careful!" Wen Dao was shocked.

But it's too late, it's too late.

Zhao Kui had already attacked Xiao Xue directly, but Xiao Xue was standing in place, not in a hurry at all.

Xiao Xue held the jade flute in her hand, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

Just listen to the "click". Zhao Kui obviously had a sword mark on his arm.

"It's a sword in the flute!" Wen Dao was stunned.

Zhao Kui took a few steps back, looked at his injured arm, and sneered, "It's the sword in the flute again." ”

Xiao Xue said coldly, "Yes, so what?"

Wen Dao frowned on the side, "Master's jade flute is actually a sword in the flute. Could it be that Master has been practicing swordsmanship?"

Zhao Kui twisted his neck, "Carving insect skills!"

Xiao Xue shook her head and sneered. She held a long sword in her hand, and the sword was like jade.

Xiao Xue tiptoed a little, and a sword was drawn.

The sword is like jade, and the air is like a dragon.

Zhao Kui punched out with a palm, took a sword, and took three or four steps back.

"It's kind of interesting. Zhao Kui sneered. Another palm struck out, and his thousand hands were like spider silk, like a web from heaven to earth.

The sword in the flute is very flexible, and Xiao Xue doesn't take Zhao Kui seriously at all. She danced the jade sword in her hand as if dancing. The dancing is very beautiful.

Zhao Kui was defeated by Xiao Xue and was trying to take the opportunity to escape.

"Stop him, don't let him go!" Wen Dao held a long stick in his hand and blocked Zhao Kui alive.

At this time, Zhao Kui was already in rags, and his skills had declined.

Wen Dao smashed down with a stick, and Zhao Kui could only resist hard and took more than ten steps back.

"Today, you don't want to leave. Tang Yuexin held the fingertip blade in his hand and said coldly.

"Say, what is the purpose of the Red Flower Gang of the Ghost Gate!" Wen Dao shouted.

Zhao Kui sneered, "The Ghost Gate Red Flower Gang has always done things unreasonably, they will kill if they should be killed, and they will not die!"

Suddenly, above the eaves, a dark shadow flashed.

"Who is it?" Xiao Xue looked at the eaves.

Zhao Kui sneered, "The Ghost Gate Red Flower Gang has already targeted you, you are dead!"

Wen Dao held a long stick in his hand and pointed it at Zhao Kui's throat, "Shut up for me!"

On the eaves, a person suddenly walked out.

"Wen Dao?" Gu Youlan looked at the person on the eaves, looked at Wen Dao beside him, and was shocked, "How can there be two Wen Dao?"

Immediately, the people on the eaves changed again.

"Tang Yuexin?" Gu Youlan rubbed her eyes and looked at Tang Yuexin beside her, "Am I dazzled." ”

Immediately, the faces of the people on the eaves kept changing. He became Gu Youlan, Zhuang Ziheng, and Xiao Xue, and it was not until the end that he cut to his true face. A horrible grimace was revealed.

Xiao Xue gasped, "Ever-changing ghost face, Zhao Xiao." ”

The man on the eaves sneered, "Exactly." It's just that only the face of a dead man will change. ”