The samurai in armor attracted an eerie aura as soon as he appeared, accompanied by a disgusting smell of blood.

"Hoo ......"

The cold wind was biting, the yin wind was shining, and Deacon Lu looked at this warrior soul with the height of two Chen Chang'an, and showed a satisfied smile.

This powerful ghost is a ghost soldier who killed the monks of the twelfth layer of Qi cultivation in the mundane world and fed thousands of unjust souls, and used the evil refining method to refine the unjust souls.

I saw Deacon Lu's ghost soldiers disappear before his eyes.

And Chen Changsheng, who was fighting on the side, was very easy to deal with these unjust souls, but there were too many of them, and they were too difficult. It's really in response to the old saying, the ghost is not gone, and the little ghost is difficult.

Chen Changan grabbed the last unjust soul that attacked him, even if these unjust souls were about the same strength as ordinary people to him, but the number was too large, and they had no spiritual intelligence at all, so they only knew how to kill.

Kill one, and immediately four or five unjust spirits will continue to pounce on him. gave Chen Changan a headache and delayed him for a long time to solve these grievances.

Chen Chang'an squeezed hard with his palm, and the unjust soul in his hand suddenly bled from his seven orifices, turned into black powder and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Chen Changan, who had just finished solving all the grievances, was caught off guard by a tall figure that instantly came behind him.

The ghost soldier who quickly came behind Chen Changan punched Chen Changan in the back.

And Chen Changan didn't pay attention to the appearance of this ghost soldier before, only knowing that a huge force came from behind him, and then his whole person flew out.

And the direction in which Chen Changan was knocked away happened to be in the place where the lively mortals gathered in the distance.

In their eyes, Divine Doctor Chen, who was originally dominant, was suddenly attacked by the tall monster that jumped out.

But soon they were not calm, only to see that in the direction of Chen Chang'an's battle just now, there was a big black mouse, flying towards them, the big black mouse was getting closer and closer to them, and it was only at this time that they saw that it was not a mouse at all, but Chen Changan.

"Quick, quick...... Run"

They reacted immediately, and the crowd immediately dispersed.

But it happened in the blink of an eye, and there was no time for them to react, and four or five ordinary people were hit by Chen Changan, who was knocked away.

Seeing a few people on the ground who were hit by Chen Changan and didn't know whether they were alive or dead, some people shouted: "Is this the power of the gods?"

They were now, a few hundred meters away, but the aftermath could still affect them.

But soon, a tall figure came to Chen Chang'an's side from the original place.

The appearance of the ghost soldier frightened everyone, it exuded a strong smell of blood, and some people even felt difficult to breathe and suffocated to death by its appearance.

The ghost soldier grabbed Chen Changan's head with his hand and smashed it frantically and repeatedly on the spot.

And Chen Changan was like a wooden stick, smashed back and forth, until finally he was thrown back into the distance by the ghost soldiers, making a huge hole.

"Roar, roar, roar, ......" This ghost soldier cultivated by using the twelve layers of Qi cultivation monks and thousands of mortal souls let out a beast-like roar at this time.

Its eyes were scarlet, I don't know whether it was excitement or anger, and after dealing with Chen Chang'an, it looked at the mortals again.

It's like a beast, a monster that only knows how to kill.

It grabbed the nearest mortal.

"Ah......h

"Help, help"

The mortal who was caught by the ghost soldiers, his whole body trembled, looking at the people who were still fleeing, as if it was the last straw to save his life, struggling frantically, shouting, begging others to save him.

But the ghost soldier would not listen to his help, and opened his bloody mouth to understand his life.

"Hahaha, perfect, it's not a treasure that I refined. ”

"Kill, kill all these ants for me. ”

Deacon Lu, who was on the side, seemed to see his child doing what he thought was right, and he was excited, and his face was full of satisfaction.

At this time, the ghost soldier was like entering a no-man's land in the crowd, and there were dozens of mortals who died at its hands.

"Help!"

Those who fled were shouting for help, and they were afraid of the monster behind them, which was like a god of death crawling up from hell, harvesting their lives like leeks.

"Wow Wow Wow Wow ......"

A child's cry broke the painful atmosphere.

I saw the murderous ghost soldier stop in front of a woman with a five- or six-year-old child.

The woman hugged her daughter in her arms tightly, and looked at the ghost soldier in front of her with trembling all over her body. The child's father had just died in the hands of this monster, she was helpless, she was afraid, she roared angrily at the ghost soldiers. "Go, you go away, stay away from my children. ”

The woman roared heartbreakingly at the ghost soldiers.

But the roar of the woman is like playing the harp to a cow to the ghost soldiers, who are originally unsane ghosts.

On the contrary, Deacon Lu, who was in the distance, was looking at it with great interest, and his pupils were full of light, and their death was a brilliant picture for him, and the cry of pain was like melodious music.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The ghost soldier roared at the woman, and saliva flowed down the woman's body.

Waving her arms, which were stronger than the whole of women, as if to beat them into meatloaf.

Seeing the monster in front of them and about to attack them, the woman covered the eyes of her daughter in her arms with her hands, closed her eyes, and quietly waited for her death.

When she knew that she was about to die, the woman became sad, or blamed herself, and recalled in her mind that her five or six-year-old children would also be gone in the world, and all this was caused by the immortals, and if there were no immortals in the world, what would it be?

Am I dead?

"Wow Wow Wow ......"

The child in her arms cried in response to the woman's question.

She was anxious to know what was going on.

The woman's eyes opened slightly, and she saw the back of a single shadow, blocking in front of her.

He looked embarrassed, but the man grabbed the arm of the ghost soldier with one hand.

Saved, the woman and her child.

In the eyes of women, this back is so huge and small.

What is huge is his courage, and what is small is that his body is only half the size of the ghost soldier, and the arm of the ghost soldier is as big as him.

And the man who blocked the blow that almost took the lives of two mothers and daughters was Chen Changan, who was sent out.

Chen Changan looked back at the two women and children, smiled, gently stroked the girl's head with his other hand, and said to the girl gently: "You are safe." ”

After speaking, he turned around and looked at the ghost soldier, the right hand that grabbed the ghost soldier's arm, squeezed hard, and saw the ghost soldier's arm burst, and the broken part of the arm released pungent black blood.

Another fist hit the ghost soldier's head with a punch, only to see the ghost soldier's head burst open, and the huge body fell down without a head.

The body turned into a bubble, and from then on disappeared into the world, and was reduced to the end of the soul.