"Damn junior......"

The roar was deafening, and the remaining five ghosts of Laoshan who were entangled with Yunsu turned around and rushed up, and five dazzling lights flashed towards Jiang Xing

Concentrated, the hall was suddenly thunderous, and the sky was filled with strange lights.

"Be careful...... Brother ......" The white shadow flickered, and the sword light flashed suddenly, with a lightning speed, swallowing and expanding behind the five rays of light, like lightning stretching. "Snort...... Sneer......"

The screeching sound of cutting the leather silk sounded, accompanied by two screams, which was extremely terrifying.

"Ah......h

"Uh......"

Two of the five rays of light suddenly disappeared, and the remaining three rays of light began to dim and falter.

A figure shot out from the ground, speeding through the electric flames. The dazzling gray-white brilliance suddenly rose and skyrocketed, and the vigorous dragon suddenly came into contact with the three rays of brilliance, and the golden sound was deafening. Countless sparks burst out, the wind and thunder suddenly stopped, and the black fog dissipated in the wind.

Three rays of light flew back two feet away, and the figure reappeared.

Jiang Xing and Yun Su suddenly appeared in the center of the hall, one on the left and one on the right, the two old men in green robes were covered with blood on their chests and abdomen, and they were paralyzed on the ground and were silent. "Brother, are you okay?" The little girl was spotless, white-clothed and snowy, looking at Jiang Xing with concern. He was covered in sweat, the mist was steaming, his eyes were half-closed, his breathing was deep, and his face was flushed. Jiang Xing shook his head, feeling bitter in his heart, just now he even used the God of War Undefeated Divine Skill, and it was only a draw, the little girl waved her hand casually, defeating the two ghosts, and the wind was clear...... It's still the second generation of the rich, it seems that the revolution is far from being successful, and we still have to work hard, phew! The undefeated magic of the god of war is the supreme arcane law of our dynasty, and refining to the extreme can turn over the river and the sea...... Is it that you yourself are too bad and too busy...... Hathor chanted indignantly.

Jiang Xing stared coldly at the Qing Yu Venerable and the big man with an axe: "Do you hand over the antidote yourself?" or do I take it myself? I will take the expensive ......?"

"Qingyu Daoyou, Blood Axe Daoist, let's work together to kill this dog thing...... Oh my God, he killed the old seven and the eight......"

"That slut, you killed the third and fourth...... I'm going to make you into a puppet doll for thousands of people to play with...... Let your soul become a fairy day and night under the man's crotch......"

There are three ghosts left in the eight ghosts of Laoshan, they are sweating profusely, the black smoke is no longer visible, there are many small cracks in the green robe on their bodies, the fierce and majestic momentum is gone, the expression is exhausted, and the eyes are extremely resentful Looking at Jiang Xing and Yunsu, the oldest old man on the far left is even more vicious and cursed the little girl.

"Pigs and dogs are inferior to things...... Die!"

He was completely furious, and he suppressed it for a long, long time that a pure and innocent girl like a fairy was cursed so viciously...... The tyrannical and ruthless factor in the blood finally broke out. made a gesture to Yunsu to protect Ximen's mother and daughter, Jiang Xing jumped straight up, gray light shot out, wind and thunder burst out, in the face of three masters of swordsmanship, he still took the initiative to attack, and I was invincible and fearless to carry out wild crit, this is a warrior...... Hartol was overjoyed, and finally saw Jiang Xing's self-motivation.

"Heavenly Evil Thorn ......" His roar came out after the roar, like thunder in the sky, deafening.

The three swords are fired together, overwhelming the mountains and seas. A series of heavy thunder, a series of hazy figures flickering, a series of piercing wind roars, a series of thrilling impacts......

"Choking"

"Poof...... Sneer......"

"Ah......h

The figures are scattered, and they are separated at a glance.

Jiang Xing's thin figure reappeared on the left, sweating profusely, the smoke on his body was faint, and his face was a little pale, this was an extremely dangerous fight, he let out a sigh of relief, stepped down steadily, raised his arms obliquely, and his cold eyes were full of cold light, and the gray and simple thorns had been dyed red, and fresh blood stains appeared.

"Uh......"

An old man two feet away on the far left was the one who cursed the girl. Suddenly throwing away the long sword and staggering to stand firm, his hand pressed his left chest, blood gushed out like a fountain, how could a pair of hands hold down the broken chest with a foot-long wound?

The figure shook and fell forward.

The other old man, flying out two feet, his right leg was folded at the hip, there was only a layer of pale skin connected to the dark red meridians, and the bone section was shattered, and he fell heavily to the ground, spasming and struggling.

The chance of survival is very small, and the broken place is close to the abdomen, and it is not easy to save.

The last old man's top door was full of blood, flowing all over his face, and the scratches on his white scalp were criss-crossed, and the top door was cut through the scalp by prismatic thorns with a very fast hand, and in the red, you could see the white miserable skull.

Life and death are in a hurry, the terrible fight unfolds in an instant, and the decision and end are also asked in an instant, the wind and thunder are still in the ears, and this fight is over.

The breath of death pervaded, and the Grim Reaper snatched two more people.

"You're almost hopeless. Jiang Xing strode up: "Now, I am sure that I will capture you alive, old dog, quickly throw away your sword and surrender." ”

"Confession...... There are also a thousand taels of gold, and soon you will be able to find Lang Zhong to heal your wounds......"

Suddenly, Jiang Xing and the others turned their heads to look at the gate of the temple, and someone came in.

"Yo, you're the commander of the world?"

"Huh?"

It was actually Qiu Yaoyao, with a ridiculous tone, and winked at Yunsu, not caring about the strong pungent smell of blood in the hall space. Looking around like shopping, today she is dressed like a small jasper, with a colorful shirt and pants, and two black and oily braids hanging down her chest, delicate and elegant. However, in his hand, he held a small and delicate green leather sheathed sword, a special sword for women, which was more decorative than practical.

"Tut-tut, it looks like everyone is coming to the market tonight!"

"Yes! Grim Reaper's assembly, haha"

Jiang Xingwaner smiled, this little girl is making a mistake again.

The figure behind the girl was longing, followed by an old man with his hands behind his back, a thin figure, a white beard, twelve tall and majestic middle-aged men in fast uniforms, and two other guards, with the girl as the center, in a semi-arc formation, staring at Jiang Xing and the others who were standing.

Of the twelve big men, five of them had special ones on their backs

Each bag contained ten small dart guns three feet six inches long. This kind of gun is commonly known as the javelin, the tip is three-shaped, the penetration force is extremely strong, and it can still penetrate the human body from a hundred steps.

"Help, sir!"

The frightened Master Qingyu grabbed a straw like a drowning man. "Who are you, and why are you yelling for help?"

"I am a person from Ning Wangfu's incense, and now my life is in danger, and I have encountered robbers and bandits. Master Qingyu pointed at Jiang Xing and Yun Su with a sad and desolate expression. "It's the four of them who are thieves, and they are bold enough to make money and kill ......"

"We officially report ...... to you"

"Report, ran into a robber?" the girl was stunned and smiled leisurely: "You are not mistaken, you are not looking in the wrong place, you are not looking for the wrong person?"

"As long as you are from the official yamen, we are not mistaken, you must save me......"

"You're still mistaken, the officials are drinking tea in the official mansion, and you're looking for the wrong person......"

"You...... Aren't you headhunters?" a bad feeling shook in the heart of Master Qing Yu.

"Lord Fucheng has gone to suppress the water coquettish, and none of his patrols have been left. ”

"Then you are ......"

"Ghost Hunter ......"

"You...... I'm going to report you to Lord Ning, you ...... inside and out" Master Qing Yu was indignant, and his heart began to slowly turn cold......

"Giggle...... The world's most famous red dust poison demon...... Tsk tsk"

"You killed eight public servants in Cangdu Prefecture in Haizhou......"

"The sin is unforgivable," Qiu Yaoyao sneered, "Do you want to bet?" look at the javelin...... What about gambling on your drug speed, or the guns of the Golden Gun Five?"

Qiu Yaoyao asked seriously.

"No! you can't do that to me......"

"Oh, I am a very reasonable person, in fact, my empire's crime and punishment are divided into first and secondary, and whoever is guilty of the first crime, you are accomplices, accomplices surrender themselves, and the crime is reduced by one degree, and our chief guarantees your safety. ”

"If the crime is reduced by one degree, you should be punished with 100 thorns, imprisoned for three years, and then recharged with the army for 3,000 miles, right?"

"Maybe it's a little lesser. ”

"What is your sir's future?"

"It's big, like Yun Mengze. ”

Master Qingyu's face turned red and hesitant.

"Oh my God, you...... You're a cowardly man, phew, I'm ......."

Qiu Yaoyao cleared: "Take it!"

The five people carrying the pouch raised their hands at the same time, the shadow of the gun was like a rainbow, and it turned into five golden lights and flashed away, "puff puff puff", the last ghost of the eight ghosts of Laoshan finally finished the journey in the yang world, and truly returned to the world that represents their nickname: the ghost domain.