Yan Shirong's body burst out with a rotten light, and he slashed eight times in a row, the knife was extremely fierce, and the fierce internal qi forced the vultures back. The vulture was shocked by the golden mang, his chest was hot, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Yan Shirong took the opportunity to pursue, a spike stabbed the vulture's chest, the vulture waved the blue sword in his hand, and a blue light shot out, Yan Shirong saw the blue mang flying, took off into the air, spun in the air, and waved a brilliant light curtain, like a little star falling from the starry sky, the light curtain cut out the blue light that came from the burst, and then used force under his feet, and rushed up. Seeing that the three-pointed knife was coming strongly, the vulture leaned, and the three-pointed knife slashed through the cuff, leaving a cut on the black robe, but it did not hurt the flesh. Yan Shirong saw that the vulture's foothold was not stable, he took out the dagger from the armor with one hand, the dagger was in his hand, and he slashed heavily on the vulture's right arm, and drew a deep and long cut along with the vulture's sleeve, and the flesh inside the sleeve turned out, and blood-red blood splashed out of the cuff, quickly soaking the black robe.

The brocade clothes beside him, Seeing that the fight was so fierce, the samurai were dumbfounded, and they all stood beside them, unable to intervene.

Yan Shirong saw that the vulture just now hit the vulture, he was triumphant, and laughed: "Hahahaha, vulture, I haven't seen you for ten years, what's the matter, you don't eat enough meat!

The vulture covered his wounds, and the trick just now really seriously injured him, a lot of beads of sweat flowed from his forehead, he endured the pain, and sneered: "You traitor, don't talk nonsense, look at the trick!" The words fell, and I saw that the vulture's whole body was blue, and the air flow shook the valley, and the earth shook the mountains.

The originally thin body gradually became larger, the muscles of the limbs gradually expanded, and the green tendons on the forehead burst out.

In an instant, all the blue mang's true qi around the body was concentrated on the sword body, and the sword body emitted a dazzling blue light. I only heard the "click" of the bones of the vulture's whole body.

Yan Shirong laughed and said, "Hahaha, if you use this trick, you will become a waste if you don't die, do you want to die with me? Tell you that this trick is useless to me!" Yan Shirong finished speaking, his arms gathered vigorously, and his whole body shone with golden light. The surrounding brocade clothes, the warriors saw that the two of them were so internally forced, and they all retreated backwards.

The vulture held the sword in both hands, aimed it at Yan Shirong, and shouted: "Traitor, suffer death!" A deep blue light shot out. At this time, Yan Shirong slashed the three-pointed broadsword, and a corrupt golden light shot out, and the two lights collided together in an instant!

"Boom!"

The loud sound was like a thunderstorm in the sky, booming, and the two lights emitted a huge shock wave centered on the two people, and within ten zhang, dozens of brocade-clothed soldiers were shocked by the impact, smashing heavily on the rock wall, spurting blood.

After a few breaths, I saw that the golden light gradually buried the blue light, and the vulture's body was gradually surrounded by the golden light, only to feel that the arm gradually trembled, soreness and unbearable, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth, and suddenly lost strength.

"Yan Shirong.... You are a chaotic thief, I didn't expect that your skills would advance to such a point in the past ten years..... How many people have you killed...!"

"Wow~~" The golden light hit the vulture and let out a scream, and all the trees and rocks where the golden light went were torn apart, the dust was flying, the smoke was billowing, and countless boulders fell on the mountain range. smashed on the periphery, only to hear the roar in the valley ~ like a huge thunder.

After a few moments, the dust cleared, and everyone saw the vulture lying on the ground, its whole body as if it had been burned, and black smoke was emitted. The hands have been seriously twisted and deformed, the spine is strangely bent, obviously the spine and hands have been broken by the slam just now, and the faint voice in his mouth said, "Yan Shirong, you traitor, one day my apprentice will avenge me..." Yan Shirong stepped forward, spat on the ground, and said with a smile: "Phew! Dead vulture, your life is really hard! It's okay, drag you back to behead the public, so as to calm the anger of the people of the Shu Immortal Kingdom! ”

Immediately, Yan Shirong shouted at the brocade-clothed soldiers: "The murderer of the Spirit Clan Mansion has been arrested and brought back!"

The four brocade clothes stepped forward quickly, lifted the vulture, locked it with iron locks, stuffed cotton cloth in his mouth, and put him in a black iron prison.

This black iron prison is a tool for the Shu Immortal Kingdom to hold felons, only one head is exposed, and the head is locked in the black iron ball below. This black iron ball does not break water or fire, and has the function of absorbing internal force.

Seeing the vulture tied to the black iron prison and dragged into the prison car, Yan Shirong shouted at his subordinates: "Brothers, we are the heroes who captured the ghost king! The people in the city will definitely be overjoyed when they hear our news!" Speaking of this, Yan Shirong laughed loudly, and the laughter resounded through the valley, "Hahaha! Go to Lao Tzu in front of me with four loud voices, run faster! Shout to me in Mingying City, the ghost king has been arrested and brought to justice." Let the people of the whole city know that the murderer of the Spirit Clan Mansion has been caught by me, Yan Shirong, and let them live a down-to-earth life in the future!"

At this time, a brocade next to him heard this, and said to Yan Shirong in a low voice: "General, the two people who went to catch that little ghost just now haven't come back yet." ”

When Yan Shirong heard this, he was stunned and said, "It is estimated that those two people didn't catch that little ghost and didn't dare to come back to see me, but that little ghost is insignificant." When I get back to the city, I'll post his portrait all over the country, and it's easy to catch him!"

After that, the wind blew, the lake and the mountains were beautiful, and a hundred sturdy brocade-clothed warriors put their swords into their scabbards and marched towards the city.