The battle over there was fierce, and in a secluded place in the Ghost Knife Villa, Liu Qianyan was teaming up with Le Zhengfang to fight against the sword ghost Mei Zhongliu, although the latter was bare-handed, he also had the upper hand, Liu Guanglei had the sword in his hand, and he couldn't hurt him in the slightest. I saw Mei Zhongliu's big sleeves waving, destroying gold and broken stones wherever his strength went, and Liu Le and the others were forced to retreat!

After fighting for a while, Le Zhengfang was kicked in the head by Mei Zhongliu, flew out upside down, and fell unconscious on the stone pillar. "Speaking of which, the long sword is flying, and the figure is more than twice as fast!

Mei Zhongliu was slightly shocked, although it was the first time he fought with Liu Guanglei, he could hear what the two brothers of the Ji family said, this person was just a vain name, but the swordsmanship he was using now was only slightly inferior to Zuo Xianfan, but he was no longer what he used to be, and he was conceited that even if he met Zuo Xianfan, he still had the strength to fight.

Urging his skills to ten percent, he took the initiative to face Liu Guanglei. The latter saw Mei Zhongliu rushing towards him without knowing whether he was alive or dead, the corner of his mouth sneered, and he said in his heart: "Although Mei Zhongliu is a demon giant who has been famous for a hundred years, after all, he has little experience in fighting with people, and he rushed into my trap so generously. Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, Liu Guanglei stopped his body, unusually motionless like a mountain, and suddenly waved his sword, and the divine sword shot out a foot of sword, and actually cut off the head of Meizhong Liu with a sword!

Liu Guanglei lifted his head and said with a strange smile: "Mei Zhongliu, Mei Zhongliu, I want you to be famous for a hundred years, but now you are just a dead soul under the old man's sword, and it is not a grievance to be able to die under the mirror." After speaking, his face changed, and he returned to his original appearance as before.

Walk towards the positive side of happiness and cross into the true qi. True qi entered the body, and the latter woke up leisurely, and saw Liu Guanglei covered in blood, holding the head of Mei Zhongliu in his hand, he was shocked, and said in a trembling voice: "How can the sword god win?"

Liu Guanglei coughed twice, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and said intermittently: "I think it must be that Mei Zhongliu has been sparse for a hundred years, plus he is old, and he has fought hard again today, and he is really angry. ”

Le Zhengfang struggled to get up, seeing that Liu Guanglei was reluctant to say it clearly, he didn't want to ask again, but in any case, now that Mei Zhongliu is dead, it is finally a happy event, and he hugged his fists and said: "The sword god is a god of magic and kills the devil, now I don't know how the situation of the war in Zhuang is, if you regard Mei Zhongliu's head as everyone, my righteous path will definitely rise in momentum, without further ado, you and I will go quickly." After speaking, the two supported each other and walked towards Xiangzhuang.

On another battlefield, Lin Miao'er was not seriously injured, but the loss of true qi was huge, and there was no need to be afraid, Hua Wuyan's hand holding the knife couldn't help trembling, his breath was unstable, obviously he suffered a lot of internal injuries, Qin Shanze was wrapped in a black mist, and finally woke up leisurely, leaving Li Qingtao alone to fight alone.

At this moment, she was already upset, but she didn't expect that after absorbing the internal strength of dozens of demon demons, she couldn't win in the face of the two yellow-mouthed children, and there was no helper around her at this moment, although the righteous path was also in a similar situation, but there were still Yu Jingzhi and Wei Lingyang, Fa Ming had just used the forbidden exercise, and now his true qi was not good, and he shrunk into the shriveled old monk, meditating on the side, exhaling and absorbing to heal himself.

Everyone saw that Li Qingtao was still resisting, only to see Lu Fengyuan walk out of the crowd, holding a thin man in his hand, and shouted to the audience: "Li Qingtao, look at who he is!" The latter looked for prestige, and the person in Lu Fengyuan's hand was Yang Fengshen. I heard Cuiyun's disciple say aloud: "If you don't want him to be implicated, hurry up and arrest him!"

Yang Feng witnessed the tragic scene on the sidelines, like Shura Purgatory, his face was colorless for a while, and when he saw Li Qingtao looking over, tears couldn't help but flow.

Although Li Qingtao did not answer, but the body was still unconsciously a breath of condensation, Fa Ming saw this, the heart of the Tao could not be lost, and the demon pestle attacked Li Qingtao from behind, the latter heard the strong wind behind his ears, and knew that it was not good, but under the attack of Yu Jingzhi and Wei Lingyang in turn, they could not turn around, just when Fa Ming was about to succeed, a thin figure blocked between the two, Fa Ming did not have time to close the momentum, and the demon pestle hit the person with the power of ten thousand jun, Li Qingtao screamed in surprise when he heard it, and dozens of knives were slashed, forcing back Yu Wei and the two, turning his head to look, only to see Yang Fengshen's figure slowly falling。

Li Qingtao screamed, and in an instant, he was crazy! Abandoned the double knife, grabbed Fa Ming with both hands, the old monk made a killing karma in vain, he felt guilty, he couldn't dodge, and was caught by Li Qingtao in the air. Li Qingtao pulled hard, but he tore the latter alive, and then rose up to kill everyone in Cuiyun Mountain, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Feng's skull flew up, and he was also killed on the spot!

Ignoring everyone's exclamations, Li Qingtao picked up Yang Fengshen, who was still breathing in a pool of blood, and wailed loudly, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down.

Yu Wei and the others couldn't bear it, they both turned their heads away and didn't want to look at it anymore, and slowly lowered the weapons in their hands. Chen Zhi has always been good friends with Lu Fengyuan, seeing the tragic death of his junior brother, Li Qingtao turned his back to everyone, shouted, raised his sword and rushed up, and when he reached the five parts behind the latter, his body suddenly exploded, and he couldn't die anymore.

Li Qingtao stood up slowly, looking at everyone with blood-red eyes, and there was no joy or anger.

In his arms, Yang Fengshen tugged at the corners of her clothes, and said with the last bit of strength: "Qingtao, don't kill people anymore, can you take me out of here?" Hearing the words of the former lover, Li Qingtao's eyes became normal, and he said softly: "Even if I am notorious, how can I hurt you in the slightest, but this group of famous and decent people will do whatever it takes, I was originally going to kill you to avenge you, but since you don't want to see me like this, then take you away." After speaking, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in front of everyone with Yang Fengshen in his arms.

At this moment, Liu Guanglei and Le Zhengfang helped each other out, the former raised his head high, and said loudly: "Now that Mei Zhongliu is dead, why don't you hurry up and break it yourself!"

Hua Wuyan and the three of them changed when they heard this, and now Mei Zhongliu's head is different, Li Qingtao doesn't know where to go, and the three of them have no chance of winning, Qin Shanze slowly approached the two of them, whispered, and shouted fiercely: "Hold your breath!" took out a few pills from his arms and threw them on the ground, a burst of smoke billowed out, and everyone in the righteous path was afraid that the smoke was poisonous, so they covered their mouths and noses, and when the dust and smoke receded, the three of them had long disappeared.