The four ghosts have hideous faces, just like the arrogant Yang Zihuo who is very unhappy, and the first to attack is the soul of the spirit, he has a spike on his back, his arms are thicker than his body, and his legs are small.

Descending from the roof, a deep pit was smashed into the ground, and his arms slapped to the ground, and a long crack went towards Yang Zihuo.

When Yang Zihuo was analyzing the opponent's attack method, he saw that the long crack was separated from each other at his feet, one left and one right, which made Yang Zihuo a little unclear.

Hurriedly blocked with a horizontal gun, the huge stones on both sides were very fast, and the two sides merged, sandwiching Yang Zihuo right in the middle.

Fortunately, Yang Zihuo reacted quickly enough, otherwise he would have been squeezed into a pulp, and the soul also descended from the roof, followed by the soul of the dragon, one with black fog all over his body, and the other like a toad, in short, except for the succubus, they were all strange shapes.

The soul spat out clear water and rushed straight at Yang Zihuo, wanting to resist, but he was helplessly restrained by the stones on both sides, and the surroundings were already flooded by the rushing water in a moment.

The impact of the water is not very strong, and the spirit slaps the ground with both hands, and the ground is muddy, and the ground rumbles. A massive wall of earth slowly rises from the ground, leaving all the water in it.

A huge man-made reservoir was formed, and Yang Zihuo was trapped in the center, and the soul rushed into the water and disappeared, hiding.

The black mist around the soul was sheng, as if he was mobilizing something, he raised his hands slightly, and dozens of vines broke out from the ground, grabbing Yang Zihuo's waist, arms, feet, and head, and he was bound to death.

The pupils of the svenile eyes were purple, and it felt very beautiful, which made people can't help but want to look at it twice, the starry sky in his eyes happened to look at Yang Zihuo, and then saw that his eyes were dull, and he lost his original sense of justice and awe.

The four of them formed a formation, almost no one could break it, everything was over, and the old gentleman sighed, it didn't seem like he saw what happened next.

Not to mention that it has been charmed, it is also fatal to have nowhere to exert force in the water, and in addition, there is a high poison in the Teng vine of the soul, which can instantly paralyze a person, so that people lose the ability to break free, if there is any movement in the spear in the hand, the stones on both sides will immediately see the situation and attack, which is a dead battle no matter how you look at it.

One ring after another, interlocking, multiple layers of bondage, coupled with the charm of the succubus, can completely let a person die without pain, I am afraid that in the world, there are very few people who can break this killing array.

After the old gentleman turned his back, he blindfolded Xiao Muchen, after all, there was a layer of relationship, and he didn't want his apprentice to be too sad.

This battle ended in less than a minute after the Phantom Sprite made a move, and besides, it was only a sub-soul of the summoned Phantom Sprite, and if it was a real body, it would be terrifying.

Bei Fengtian sighed, he originally wanted to see the Liuhe marksmanship on the 36th road of the Yang family, but it could have ended, and there was no chance, "Hey"!

The corner of Beichao's mouth sneered, he had been staring at the dark green jade pendant around his neck for a long time, and he was finally getting it, so he was naturally happy,

Just when everyone thought that the battle situation had been decided, a magical scene happened, and Yang Zihuo's eyes suddenly sobered up.

The pupils in his eyes changed from purple to black, and the succubus groaned in pain, covering his eyes.

Yang Zihuo laughed out loud: Aren't you Beijia very much curious about what is in this jade pendant? Let you open your eyes today.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Zihuo's eyes turned green, and the jade pendant slowly rose, and there seemed to be a stream of air flowing towards his body to his mouth, and it was obvious that the aura of his body skyrocketed.

Seeing that the momentum was not good, the ghost spirit hurriedly made the opposite side, and the ghost arm condensed a long spear with stones, and threw it towards Yang Zihuo, in mid-air, the ghost opened his hands, and a spear split in an instant, turning into dozens.

Rushing towards Yang Zihuo quickly, Yang Zihuo did not panic at all, a huge soul appeared in the jade pendant, holding a big knife in his hand, the momentum was mighty, and he had an unrivaled posture.

With a single sword, dozens of spears turned from stones were shot away, and the highly poisonous Teng vine that was wrapped around Yang Zihuo was also cut off, the stones on both sides were cut, and the battle situation was changed in an instant, and Yang Zihuo regained the upper hand at this time.

Beichao was obviously a little angry, the duck to his beak flew, of course he was not happy.

And his nephew didn't think so, Bei Fengtian's face was happy, he finally let him see something interesting, he didn't expect the jade pendant that his father ordered to get was so magical, since this is the case, this time seize the opportunity, and must force Yang Zihuo to use Liuhe marksmanship.

When Xiao Muchen heard the movement, he also thought that there was no way, so he put aside the old man's hand on his face, and immediately became happy, shouting on the roof: "Brother Huozi", "Brother Huozi", hahaha, it's okay if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay!

Seeing Xiao Muchen, Yang Zihuo was obviously stunned, not understanding why he was here, until he saw the old gentleman next to him, and seemed to understand something.

Today, during the daytime, when he was about to close the shop, it was the old gentleman who came to him and said that he wanted to save his life, and was wondering how the old gentleman could know that he was in trouble, and the old gentleman left a knife and left.

It is precisely because of this that the seal of the jade pendant was unlocked in advance, and he guessed that it would not be peaceful tonight, but he didn't expect to be guessed by this old gentleman, and he must thank others when he is done.

In fact, the old gentleman had already calculated the hexagram, and he guessed that the Bei family would use the Federation to suppress him, so he made such a move, and he could save Yang Zihuo's life, and he could not be targeted by the Federation, and he could not break his promise, which was not in line with his style of Mr. Yao.

The old gentleman had already turned his head, everything seemed so natural, his face was pretending to be surprised, as if he didn't know anything, and looked down with a smile.

Yang Zihuo had already broken free, and the green giant disappeared after breaking out of the formation.

Falling from mid-air, standing on the calm water, as if walking on the ground, the long silver spear was still held behind him.

"Hey", the boy of the North family, you just said that you really want to see the Yang family's Liuhe gun, didn't you?

Bei Fengtian hurriedly turned around, can he finally see it? He can't wait for this moment, this kid has been a martial arts maniac since he was a child, he wants to see everything, he wants to learn everything.

Yang Zihuo nodded: Then you just keep your eyes open and take a good look, don't blame me for your years of hard work, deal with the four of them, I don't dare to say that I can use them all, and try to meet your wish.

The eyes of Bei Fengtian on the top of the building began to worship, Yang Zihuo is so heroic, it is almost difficult to find this kind of person in the world, and it is almost making Bei Fengtian a little fan.

After saying that, Yang Zihuo changed his posture, from the straight spear in the back just now, to a slight pause, and the spear in his hand also switched from the rear to the front, staring straight at the succubus.

The Charm Spirit, who had lost the control of the Northern Fengtian Dizi, didn't know why, no one was in command, and he was in chaos for a while, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Beichao hadn't found out that his lovely nephew was no longer playing the flute, and thought it was the unique coercion of Liuhe's marksmanship, after all, it was the Yang family's mastery, and he actually looked at it very seriously.

Bei Fengtian himself forgot when he stopped the flute, and just watched it intently.

Just when he bent to an arc, Yang Zihuo suddenly squatted slightly, pulled up the spear and drew a circle around, and then spared himself a body, which was the gesture of the Liuhe gun.

One was raised, the tip of the gun was pointed at the sky, there was a pause, and another spin, Yang Zihuo suddenly shouted "Liuhe gun", "one style", "stab"!

As soon as the words fell, Yang Zihuo threw out the silver gun in his hand, the speed was very fast, the moment the silver gun was taken off, Yang Zihuo's body became obviously faster, and he also moved behind the silver gun, and the speed was very fast.

"Instantly", before everyone could react to what was happening, Yang Zihuo caught up with the silver spear thrown out, grabbed the tail of the silver spear, and stood straight up, passing through the ghost.

Even the sphantom himself didn't know what was happening, a big hole in his chest, and he stared blankly at his dissipating body, so fast that he couldn't react!