Fang Gui's answer at this time was naturally ignored, in the eyes of Jin Sanchi and others, although Fang Gui's strength was not weak, and he was full of whimsy, but after all, he was Guo Qing's junior brother, and he was young, so he couldn't help but treat him as a child in his heart.

So in the face of the ghost god's grasp, Jin Sanchi did not move under his feet, and directly took it hard.

"Bang ......"

With an earth-shattering sound, Jin Sanchi was hit by this claw and quickly retreated, and his feet ploughed a deep furrow on the ground, but the claw of the ghost and god, under his knife, was also quickly retracted, and a blood mark had already appeared on the claw.

The faces of everyone around him changed drastically, although this ghost god was strong at the end of the crossbow, his strength was still so violent!

"Bold ......"

The red-robed demon was furious, compared to the injury on his claws, it was obviously Jin Sanchi's action of waving his knife at him that made him angry, and even made him feel unbelievable, and at this time, no matter how dull he was, he could guess that these Northern Regions monks were not as honest as he thought, maybe they were the ones who planted the ban in the valley before......

Under this irrepressible anger, he let out a loud sigh, stood up from the ground, and shouted: "You filthy and lowly creatures, you dare to sword this seat, this seat will swallow you, and all your people......"

Seeing that the ghost god who seemed to have been seriously injured actually stood up at this time, the faces of the monks suddenly changed greatly, and his roar made everyone feel cold, especially Zhang Mingjun, who had run out of oil and dried up at this time, and at this time he just rushed over with others, and suddenly raised his head, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"You don't have a chance......"

Before the ghost myth fell, a clear whistle suddenly sounded, and then Senior Sister Guo Qing had already come out with a sword.

It was the first time that Fang Gui really saw Senior Sister Guo Qing take out the sword, only to see a sword light across the void, as if the void had been cut in half, and on the sword body, the golden light was shining, making the power of that sword accumulate to the extreme, and instantly slash in front of the ghosts and gods!

Her sword path is different from Fang Gui, there is no shadow of the sword in the heart, it seems that it has nothing to do with Taibai Sect, it should be the sword that the senior sister learned in the Zunfu I don't know where to learn, and in Fang Gui's opinion, the sword of the senior sister seems to be a body of strength, all hidden in a sword, the appearance is the way of the sword, in fact, it is just a method of operating mana, simple, but extremely strong!

"This kind of kendo is ...... if I match it."

A thought quickly flashed through Fang Gui's heart, but he quickly shook his head again.

He learned the Taibai Nine Swords, only learned the first three swords, the back few swords, only knew the sword moves, but there was no sword intent, and the previous Mu Jiu Ge had already said very clearly, the sword moves of the Taibai Nine Swords were useless, some of them were even made up by himself, Fang Gui wanted to learn the sword intent in the back, he needed to understand it himself, but Fang Gui was very busy now, how could he have time to understand?

With such an unobtrusive master, Fang Gui's current kendo can be said to be in a state of half-shelf.

"Looking for death, you are looking for death......"

The ghost god was furious, and swept with a big hand, and Senior Sister was suddenly swept backwards by him, but at that moment, he also slashed his chest with a sword, leaving a deep scar, and Senior Sister Guo Qing was agile, and after being swept back by his palm, she had already unloaded her strength in an instant, and then her body turned around, and she slashed in front of it with a sword again.

The demon was furious, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed it straight at her.

But at this moment, a loud shout sounded on his side, but it was the three-foot sword Jin Sanchi who also rushed to his side again.

"Now that you've done it, what are you hesitating about?"

There was another shout next to him, but it was a cripple Qu Shenxing, and suddenly the iron crutch shook, like a dragon spear, rushing straight forward.

The next moment, Yan Ling made a move, the divine light in his eyes bloomed, and he shouted: "Left shoulder, right rib...... Watch out for it......"

He cultivates the art of divine vision, but he can only see weaknesses, and even the opponent's killing moves.

Listening to his cheers, Senior Sister Guo Qing and Jin Sanchi paid attention at the same time, and sure enough, behind the ghost god, a strange iron tail turned by the vertebrae suddenly poked up, and it was so unguardable that they were unguardable, but fortunately, they were careful, so they dodged the fatal blow, and the two of them rushed up at the same time, attacking the left shoulder and the right rib, instantly locking most of the ghost's movements.

"The back of the heart, the front and the left shoulder are seven inches down, the back of the neck, and the ...... of the Lingtai"

And Yan Ling had already urged the divine eye to the extreme at this time, and kept shouting in his mouth.

Now facing an opponent like a ghost god, no one dares to be careless, and almost doesn't think about it, so he rushes to grab it.

Ganyu Cicada hurriedly attacked the back of the ghost god, Wu Yan slashed at the back of the ghost god's neck, Qu Shenxing stabbed at its spiritual platform, Pu Nanzi made a move at this time, sacrificed the array flag, and quickly spread it next to the ghost god, trying to urge the ban to lock it.

That ghost god, the strength is really terrifying, it is indeed comparable to Jin Dan, and it has many treacherous things compared to human monks, but it was trapped and killed by the demon spirit for a long time before, and it was indeed seriously injured, otherwise it would not have seen Fang Gui's face, and it was going to fish people to eat to replenish qi and blood, at this time, they were shocked and angry, and they had their own unique skills in the waste alley, and they were really entangled by them for a while.

All of this is complicated, but in fact it is extremely fast, in terms of time, almost a few breaths, these few monks of Waste Man Lane have already shown their unique knowledge, trapped this ghost and god on the spot, and even his heart was exposed, and when Yan Ling saw this scene, his anxious voice changed a little, and he shouted desperately: "Hurry up...... Hit him in the heart, that's where its demons converge......"

At this moment, the monks of Wasteland Lane have all made a move, and Yu Jingxing and the others are still stunned, they don't want to make a move, and being able to follow over has already explained their attitude, but in the face of ghosts and gods, their hearts are really terrified.

There was only a momentary opportunity, if the ghost god reacted, broke free from the shackles at this time, and fled in a hurry, they might not be able to stop it for the second time, Fang Gui saw this scene, and immediately didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly stepped forward, thinking in his heart: "I really didn't think about slaughtering a ghost god with my own hands, after all, I will have to mix in the Venerable Mansion in the future, but now ......"

Just as he was thinking in his heart and preparing to make a move, suddenly a figure rushed out beside him.

To everyone's surprise, it was Zhang Mingjun.

At this time, he was almost exhausted, and the breath on his body was even weaker to the extreme, as if a gust of wind could blow it down, just now all the way over, all relying on Lu Daoyun and others to support him, but at this time, he actually grabbed Fang Gui's head......

"I fuck your ancestors, Lao Tzu works for you, and you actually eat my people......"

Zhang Mingjun, who rushed to the ghost and god, shouted and scolded rudely, and then slapped it down with a slap.

The original Zhang Mingjun was good at formation, in Fang Gui's valley, his strength was originally at the bottom, and now that his natal essence blood is almost exhausted, it can be described as having no power to restrain the chicken, but at this time, with his shouting and scolding, a stream of blood that rushed to the sky actually erupted from his body, and with a violent force, it hit the heart of the ghost god.

"Poof"

Zhang Mingjun's palm smashed the position of the ghost god's heart, and his flesh and blood splashed his face.

The contrast with his blood-red eyes made him look even more hideous, staring fiercely at the terrifying eyes of the ghost.

In this kind of staring, the eyes of the two people became dim at the same time.

Of course, the ghosts and gods are because the last demon yuan in their bodies has been scattered, and there is no vitality, but Zhang Mingjun is already close to running out of oil, so he will attack at this time, and if he burns out his last vitality, he will exchange his life for the life of the ghost god.

"There is ...... again"

And at this moment, Fang Gui next to him, his heart beat violently.

Zhang Mingjun's last madness just now suddenly reminded him of the appearance of the old sect master of the Donglai Sect when he took out his sword.

"So powerful?"

He vaguely felt as if he had grasped something he had been thinking about for a long time.