"The aura of this heaven and earth is thin, and it can be destroyed at will, what's so strange?"

In the ancient city, Murong and Yelu held hands, one in green and one in red, like two different flowers, adding a different appearance to the withered ancient city.

It is not known whether the god has lost his soul for the time being, but passers-by have lost his soul.

"Nothing unusual, just an agreement!"

Su Wei walked quietly behind them, as if he had thought of something, but he pointed his hand and said with a smile: "This is the agreement." ”

In the line of sight, there was a sharply dressed, dejected man walking silently, his hands dragged, looking bored, on the contrary, the woman behind him seemed to be full of interest, with big eyes shining, and it was strange to see anything.

"Eh, isn't this a little brother?

The man seemed to feel something, suddenly raised his head, and also saw Su Yu's appearance, his face was surprised, and he hurriedly rushed over, causing the woman behind him to exclaim, as if thinking of something, he actually spread his arms, and the kite seemed to be "floated" over.

By...... Floating?

Well, although this word is used strangely, it is just right to describe the state of the woman at this time, she can be carried and floated, and she doesn't have to walk by herself, I don't know how many people can be envied?

Exactly, Sunset Samurai and Purple Girl!

Many times, the reality is more skinny than the dream, what about long legs, even if you give him a pair of scuds, let him run fast, leg hair flying, when he meets the leg rubber, he can only cry out in vain.

For example, Zixia rubbed on the leg of his sunset warrior - no matter if you work lightly, I can keep up with you if I don't move, what I am talking about is the state between the two.

"A little brother, I, I, I'm bitter!"

The sunset warrior hugged Su Yu's thigh, crying miserably, calling the sky, the ancient city where there were few figures, after he was so frightened, the rest of the figures fled in an instant, and the entire ancient street was suddenly cold, with the dim afterglow, it was even more desolate.

"It seems that Brother Sunset has happened to be young and old! Don't worry, there is me, there is me. ”

Su Yu gently patted the Sunset Samurai's shoulder, looking like a confidant big brother, the Sunset Samurai showed a little relief, but when he heard the bang, his eyes rolled up, the Venus in his eyes jumped wildly, he forcibly endured the fainting, pointed at Su Yu and said hatefully: "You, you ......"

"What am I, is something happening?"

Su Yu smiled on his face, pulled his sleeve without a trace, and "carefully" revealed a corner of a blue and red object, which was sharp and angular, square and six-sided, as if it was a piece of ...... Slab bricks.

Murong and the other three daughters twitched unconsciously at the corners of their eyes, and suddenly felt that this world was really full of malice!

"That's right, nothing happened!"

The sunset warrior pressed the stinging pain in the back of his head, the green tendons in front of his forehead jumped violently, and he also grinned his white teeth, shook his sleeves, stood up awe-inspiringly, hugged his fists and saluted: "I don't know what my brother thinks of this world?"

Amazingly, another high-ranking person!

His face really changed, and it was even more elusive than the temper of his daughter's family on that June day, and he couldn't help but make the three girls look at him more.

"I don't have any opinion, God comes to kill God, ghosts come to kill ghosts, Brother Sunset, you can't help anymore!"

"Cut, that's not me at all!"

The Sunset Warrior didn't do anything, but Su Yu didn't care about him, pointed his hand, and said with a smile: "Excellent, I'm about to see Brother Sunset!"

The last rays of sunset fall, the night gradually quiets, in the ancient city, you can see the sporadic lights lit, the brilliance is bright, there are peddlers walking and shouting, pedestrians are intertwined, adults call, children run, guessing lantern riddles, fishing for goldfish, blowing candy people, lantern lantern dreams, reflecting a lively and colorful scene of the mortal world.

The Sunset Samurai couldn't help but shudder and stammered, "This, this ......"

"That's right, that's what you think!"

Su Yu nodded with great certainty, only lifted the long sword, and showed the blade, in the ancient city, the pedestrians who were intertwined and walking turned their heads at the same time, and countless eyes fell, but the quiet night became more and more silent.

"Everyone is happy when they are born, how sad it is to die, who is lonely and bitter, can only laugh and live forever!"

Bite!

The blade of the sword shook slightly, Su Yu flew away with the sword, the sword was like a swimming dragon, the body was like a breeze, the sword light like water flashed slightly, and a child with a total horn was cut into two sections, bounded by the center of the eyebrows, symmetrical left and right, and the big black eyes blinked, still exuding questions - why did you kill me.

Only then did he collapse into a puff of ashes.

"Roar!"

The sword light fell, and in the ancient city, all the pedestrians shouted at the same time, tearing the skin membrane, revealing a hateful and hateful figure, with a face like a mandrill, dotted with two points of scarlet, sharp fangs, five fingers like withered vines, twisted tendons, and swallowing dark green poisonous whips.

They are all evil spirits!

"Yikes!"

Among them, the evil ghost transformed by a woman was the most ferocious, and her mouth was as huge as a valley, spewing out poisonous wind, and the ten fingers of poisonous whips were beaten, whining and whining, and she couldn't wait to pounce on her, but one after another vicious poisonous fire dripped from the ghost's eyes and melted the ground.

This female ghost is the mother of the little boy.

"Who is not pitiful, if you die, you will die, why struggle!"

Su Yu looked at it coldly, the sword was fierce, the sword wind was fierce, like a gangfeng, tearing the female ghost to pieces, and her child was the companion, and the ground was horizontal, the sword wind rolled upside down, and the two strange ghosts were cut into pieces, and then, they were surrounded by a group of ghosts that pounced, and only the sword light shone out from time to time.

This battle, perhaps, will be another tragic battle!

Maybe?

That's right!

Although he tried his best to make the atmosphere more serious, he shouted from time to time behind him, and he still destroyed the "tragedy" that the sunset samurai wanted.

"I said, girl, can you help me?

The Sunset Warrior helplessly persuaded, but provoked an innocent response from Miss Zixia, pouting with a small mouth and blinking with big eyes, as if to say, "This girl also wants to help, but can you untie us first?"

"Damn grapes, let me see you again, I have to beat your bald head to look exactly like your Buddha!"

Just when the sunset warrior was scolding, on the other side of the ancient city, a lewd figure gradually approached the city, the monk's robe and shoes, a bald scoop was extremely shiny, tilted his head slightly, and heard the roar in the city fiercely, and couldn't help but snort: "Emi tofu, sunset, you have been single for many years, the ancestor looks anxious, it is for your good, for your good." ”

After reading a few words, the bald scoop frowned again, and muttered: "This Rakshasa ghost king is really becoming more and more rampant, if it weren't for the ancestor and my old wounds, I would have to beat you so that your mother doesn't know you." ”

These words are almost exactly the same as the tone of the sunset samurai.

At the end of the night, a hundred-year-old demon strode over, with hideous muscles, a single horn on his head, red eyes and fangs, holding a double-strand steel fork, and the whole one-horned demon image was the Rakshasa ghost king in the mouth of the grape ancestor.

At this time, the ghost king suddenly glared at him, raised his steel fork horizontally, and shouted: "Where did the villain in the world come from, who dared to appear in front of this king?"

"The ghost king is not worried, I am waiting to come, and I am about to discuss with the ghost king!"

In that night, there was a one-armed man, a white-haired old man walked out, holding a roll of bright yellow talismans in his hand, exuding a faint golden glow, the ghost king's expression paused slightly, the ghost eyes rolled slightly, and said tentatively: "It's not that it can't be discussed, but how many benefits can you promise?

"It must be indispensable, at least I can ask the ghost king to move a position!" The old soul breaker's eyes flashed, and his smile became brighter, and the old folds were all squeezed together.

"Brother, I think, you don't have a plan!"

The Sunset Samurai was out of breath, and finally cut down a group of evil spirits, and hurriedly gasped a few times while the group of ghosts had not filled the gap.

Chop?

Well, the so-called tree wants skin and people want face, it's a person like the sunset samurai, this guy is obviously playing with a knife, but he likes to bring a sword on his body to fill up.

No, just after making a move, his true identity as a swordsman was exposed.

It's a pity that he is not a dedicated swordsman!

Aren't all dedicated swordsmen who never leave their bodies with knives and their bodies?

"Plan, of course there is, I'm afraid that Brother Sunset won't dare?"

"Hey, I wouldn't dare?" said Sunset Samurai with a smirk.

"That's just right, Brother Sunset, be careful!"

As he was talking, Su Yu put away the sword light, and suddenly pointed at the sunset warrior.

At this point, it seems that the sun is rising, the morning light is eternal, turning into a piece of brilliance, tearing the night, tearing the silence, but in the realm of the sunset warrior, seeing this sword, he is also terrified, and he unconsciously retreats seven steps in a row, and the seven steps are settled, and the sunset warrior is shocked, and outside his body, there are dense evil ghosts, fangs and bloody eyes, indigo withered claws, evil shapes, and the fishy breath that comes to his face almost didn't smoke him.

"Brother, you're making a big joke!"

The sunset warrior's face turned pale, and he only heard an exclamation, and another purple figure flew in, and his heart tightened, and he instinctively took out his arm and caught the Zixia girl, this girl is also big-hearted, her eyes blinked, and she suddenly said: "I can see it, you are interesting to this girl!"

"Nonsense!"

The sunset warrior looked slightly annoyed, and Miss Zixia was even more sure, and said with a smile: "Isn't it possible to hug people so tightly?"

Before the words fell, Zixia only felt that her body sank, and with a sigh, she was thrown to the ground by the Sunset Warrior, and then she heard the Sunset Warrior snort coldly: "If you are not dead, just get up quickly, are you really immortals unable to die?"

With that, the Sunset Samurai used his sword as a sword, slashing four times in all directions one after another, and the four blades rushed up, setting off four huge waves and overturning the group of ghosts.

"A hard-mouthed and soft-hearted man!"

Zixia ate and laughed, only put her wrist up, like a noblewoman, with a ray of golden light, she was gently dragged up, catching up with the sunset warrior.