Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Bitter Showdown

On the night of the murderous night when the moon was dark and the wind was high, the originally dilapidated farmhouse courtyard was now in ruins, a mess, and the cold wind blew, and the smell of blood was everywhere.

On the side of the cracked wall, a fierce man stood silently, his hands clenching the hilt of the sword inserted into the base of the wall, his eyes full of shock, and he couldn't recover for a while.

A few meters behind him, there was a young man holding a silver sword, standing quietly, the dim light of the fire reflected on the silver sword, looking at it made people feel dreamlike.

At this moment, the big man shook his head vigorously and recovered from his astonishment. Then the green tendons of both hands protruded, and he shook and dragged the steel sword inserted into the root of the ground wall, and then slowly pulled it away in a hurry. It's just that the broken wall can no longer support it, and it falls to the ground with a bang, and dust rises everywhere!

He covered his mouth and nose with his left hand, kicked hard under his feet, jumped directly out of the dust, fell to the ground with a bang, patted the dust on his body, and said to the young man in front of him:

"Little ghost, you still really surprised me, it seems that I still underestimate you! But then I'm going to use all my strength to defeat you!"

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the young man in front of him didn't answer him a word, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he had entered a certain state and couldn't extricate himself!

Being ignored by Xiao He made Zhang Daxiong extremely angry, and a pale yellow soul power poured out directly, and began to pour into the steel sword, and the pale yellow sword qi layer on the sword body continued to materialize, and there were some signs of overflow, and began to squirm!

Looking at Xiao He's confused state, although he was a little puzzled, but then his face turned hideous, and he became cruel, and he drank in his mouth:

"Earth Flow Strike, Slash!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Daxiong swung a sword directly at Xiao He, and the sword body suddenly sprayed out of the earth-yellow streamline, directly slashing at him in the air!

When the shiny yellow line was about to fall on Xiao He's body, he began to move, and a string of afterimages flashed, and a thin slit of unknown depth was directly split on the ground where he was standing!

"Cut, it's quite good to hide, I'll see how long you can hide" Zhang Daxiong sneered.

Then, he directly swept a sword horizontally, and several yellow lines were scattered on the sword body at the same time to attack Xiao He, encircling him!

This time, Xiao He didn't dodge, but rushed directly into the net, and the sword in his hand instantly swung out of a hole, and flew out of it!

Zhang Daxiong was also frightened by this scene, and before he could react, Xiao He directly slashed over with a sword!

Seeing that Xiao He was still tightly closed, he couldn't help but shudder, and he felt like he was fighting with a dead man!

"Pretending to be a ghost, see if I don't kill you!"

Shaking his head, he didn't dare to think about it, and rushed over directly.

The soul power aperture on his arm began to pour into the steel sword, followed by a random slash at Xiao He, but he felt that each sword was like hitting into the rapids, and it was useless!

After a while, he began to feel weak, knowing that his soul power was beginning to be somewhat exhausted, and he was also a little frightened in his heart, but the young man in front of him was still in that state.

At this moment, Xiao He rushed towards him again, and in an instant, he was in front of him, followed by a rapid chop, the speed was so fast that he couldn't even see it clearly.

Zhang Daxiong was constantly forced to retreat, although he blocked every sword, but the sword qi carried on the silver sword kept slashing at him, leaving his whole body covered in cuts and bloodstains.

Finally, he was still forced into a dead end, and his face was also frightened, and when he was about to resist desperately, the young man in front of him raised his sword above his head and suddenly stopped.

Xiao He shook his head, and when he saw Zhang Daxiong in front of him, who was panicked, listless, and his soul power was chaotic, he couldn't help grinning, and then jumped back and fell a few meters away, muttering in his heart:

"I didn't expect the realm of selflessness to be so strong, and he could force Zhang Daxiong to this field, but unfortunately he can't have independent consciousness, so he can only enter the state! Otherwise, he may have fallen now! hehe"

Zhang Daxiong, who was leaning against the wall, also had a false alarm, immediately wiped away the cold sweat on his face, and after taking a breath, he laughed out loud and drank:

"Little ghost, what kind of ghost trick is it?Why do you stop, let me continue, I think you're running out of energy, hahaha"

"Hehe, is it? I don't know who was forced to fight back just now? Who said that the gas is exhausted? Then I'll let you see it, hehe"

With Xiao He's wicked smile on his face, goosebumps began to rise on Zhang Daxiong's body, only to see that Xiao He had an extra cyan pill in his hand out of thin air, and then threw it directly into his mouth under Zhang Daxiong's nose, and then the soul power in his body skyrocketed directly!

"Soul Returning Pill, little ghost, why are you so despicable"

"What kind of despicability are you talking about in a life-and-death duel? What's more, a scum like you who mutilate innocent lives is not despicable at all? Self-esteem as a saint? You are more than a week taller than me, is this considered fair? Come on, wait until I kill you and then go and complain to Lord Yama! Hmph" Xiao He sneered.

"You~ I'm going to kill you!"

Zhang Daxiong was speechless, so angry that his eyes were about to fall out, and he looked like he was going to eat Xiaohe.

Suddenly, pale yellow soul power began to surge in his body, and there were even some signs of overflow, it seemed that he was planning to give Xiao He the final blow!

"Little ghost, today is either you die or I die, and I am the only one who can stand here alive!" Zhang Daxiong said fiercely.

"Scum, it seems that you can't wait, right?

"Hmph~"

The surging soul power in Zhang Daxiong's body was all integrated into the steel sword, and the yellow light on the steel sword flashed, and the entire sword actually increased by three or four times! The sword qi layer attached to it squirmed and burst from time to time, and the terrifying aura condensed on it!

Seeing this, Xiao He's body was also surging with soul power, constantly pouring soul power into the silver sword, and the sword body first ignited with a white sword qi flame, and then it was coated with a thick white light film, and the whole sword looked like a big circle!

After a while, Zhang Daxiong's terrifying power over there had already taken shape, and then he pounced directly at Xiao He, roaring angrily in his mouth:

"Stinky little ghost, you forced me, hurry up and give me death!

"Come on, just what I want, see who can stand in the end, haha"

Xiao He laughed heroically, did not escape, took a step back with his right foot, and his center of gravity was accumulating downward, but Li Tianpei in the rear was worried, afraid that he would die!

Seeing that Xiao He didn't dodge, Zhang Daxiong was also stunned, but the arrow was on the string, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and he rushed to his side in an instant, holding the sword in both hands and slashing at Xiao He.

Suddenly, the steel sword he raised above his head was as if it was about to explode, and a powerful energy was about to be released!

Xiao He was not slow, the charged sword was raised, and at the moment when the two swords were about to touch, Xiao He glanced at Zhang Daxiong, who had a cruel and hideous look on his face, and also smiled fiercely and sly, and shouted in his mouth:

"Heartless sword technique, give me the royal!"

"Die, little ghost!"

"Bell~"

In an instant, the two swords were handed over, bursting with huge light, and the piercing sound of gold and iron was endless!

Xiao He knelt on one knee, gritted his teeth, his face was difficult and painful against the sword, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth again.

"Little ghost, you can't beat me, give up and die obediently!" Zhang Daxiong said cruelly.

"Yes, it's a pity that it's not me who is lying here tonight!"

"What~"

Before Zhang Daxiong could react, he saw that the light film on the silver sword was broken, and the tip of the sword instantly flashed with dazzling white light, and Xiao He shouted:

"Kill, die!"

Xiao He's hands holding the sword turned slightly, and the silver sword directly broke away from the steel sword, and then stabbed forward violently, directly bursting through Zhang Daxiong's chest!

And the unresisted steel sword just now fell directly to Xiao He's back, and the red blood oozed directly from his back.

"You~ actually ......" Zhang Daxiong didn't finish speaking, and fell to the ground directly.

Xiao He pulled out the silver sword from his chest, then stuck it on the ground, gulping his mouth, and then directly pulled out the steel sword that was cut behind his back and threw it down, and blood suddenly gushed out.

Seeing this, Li Tianpei hurriedly ran over to help him up and covered the wound on his back with his clothes.

At this moment, Xiao He turned his head to Li Tianpei, suddenly grinned, and said weakly:

"Brother Li, we can be considered a success......

"Hmm"

Li Tianpei nodded at him with tears in his eyes, Xiao He suddenly smiled, and then slowly closed his eyes and lowered his head slightly.

At this time, Li Tianpei sat there quietly, supporting Xiao He who was lying in his arms, looking at him, his face was full of tears of gratitude, and whispered to him:

"I thank you for my family of three, Brother Xiaohe, you can rest well, just leave the rest to me!"

After speaking, he directly picked up Xiao He, took him to the wooden bed in the house, and put the medicine that had been prepared on top of his wound.

After doing all this, he went to look for the key again, released all the children locked in the house, and went to open the big iron cage at the door, and hugged the skinny Li Tianming tightly, and the two of them burst into tears and remained silent for a long time.

"Ming'er, I'm sorry, I've made you suffer in the past two years, and it's my father's incompetence that has made you suffer such suffering, hey~"

"Dad, it's okay, I never hated you. Two years ago, I watched you being beaten by these people**, and I didn't feel good in my heart, I thought about suicide, but I still insisted on surviving, because I knew that you would definitely come to save me!"

"Well, Ming'er, Dad will take you out of this ghost place tomorrow and take you to see your mother! She is also thinking about you day and night, looking forward to our family reunion!"

"Yes, Dad, I see. ”

Li Tianpei slowly let go of Li Tianming in his arms, wiped away the tears on his face with his hand, and said to him deeply:

"Ming'er, let's go, I'll take you to see our great benefactor, he saved me and you!"

Li Tianming understood, nodded vigorously, and then the two of them walked past the corpse clinging to the door and walked into the messy courtyard......