Chapter 146: Fighting the Living Dead and Chasing Dark Ghosts (1)

Shen Guhong said: "There are many people who want to kill me, but now I am still alive." ”

"You're going to die tonight!" the voice of the living dead came out, and the temperature plummeted in all directions, as if it were a cold winter. Shen Guhong's expression was solemn, the true qi in his body was already running like a torrent, and under the exchange of energy, except for the two of them, everyone else retreated.

"No wonder they all die at your hands, it turns out that your internal cultivation has reached such a level. The living dead were shocked by Shen Guhong's skill, but his face was blank, except for the movement of his eyes and lips, there was no change in the slightest. Shen Guhong knew that only people with masks would be like him, but he really didn't have a mask, he was like this because he was the living dead.

"Your Excellency has won the prize!" Shen Guhong had already taken a step when he spoke, and when he stepped out, the momentum flowing all over his body was like a gust of wind and waves. The hair of the living dead was blown, and his pale face was completely exposed in the darkness of the night. Because of the hair covering it, Shen Guhong only saw the faces of the living dead in general. At the moment, he was unobstructed, and he also showed surprise at this time, such a miserable white face was comparable to that of the Moon Clan. It's just that the people of the Moon Clan are like that after drinking the divine water, but the living dead are not, he is like this when his skills have reached the peak of the realm, because the martial arts he practices are really the "dead demon skills" with a fierce reputation on the rivers and lakes.

"You are the second in the world to see my face!" the living dead also took a step, and this step was like thunder and lightning, and the wind blew harder.

Shen Guhong said lightly: "It's a great honor to say this, but I don't know who the first person is?"

The living dead: "Martial Arts Alliance Master Ye Qianhua!"

Shen Guhong took another step, and when he took this step, the weeds on the ground suddenly rose from the ground and floated in the air.

The living dead stretched out his right hand and stroked lightly, like the oars of a small boat paddling on the water, and there was no other movement, let alone any other sound, and the weeds floating in the air instantly turned into powder. Shen Guhong jumped up at the moment, and attacked one after another with one palm and one fist. His punch is a punch that gathers his life's strength, and that palm is an attack brought out by the flow of real power. Even a master like the living dead would be horrified at this time.

The living dead knew that this fist and palm were not trivial, and at the moment, the "Withered Demon Skill" was running, and the true qi overflowed, and the grass in the four corners instantly withered and yellowed. The strength with the breath of death surrounded the fists, and only a deep sound could be heard between the grids and gears, and the strength of the exchange exploded, and the two of them each retreated a dozen steps.

"Looks like I underestimated Your Excellency!" the living dead raised his hands again, this time with a more aggressive attack. Shen Guhong's heart was like pressing a boulder, dull and indescribable, at the moment he let out a long roar, his body rotated, his left and right hands moved together, or with a fist, or into a palm, the fist palm came out frequently, dense as a torrential rain.

Bang! The two collided again, and they separated, Shen Guhong's face suddenly turned pale, and the corners of the living dead's mouth were already bloody.

"You don't seem to be able to kill me tonight!" Shen Guhong secretly used Xuangong, and the abnormal true qi in his body continued to devour the alien true qi in the body. The living dead were terrified again, and with a storm-like attack, he injected the "withered true qi" into Shen Guhong's body, if it was an ordinary person, he would have died long ago. But his "withered true qi" did not have much effect on Shen Guhong, not only that, because of carelessness, he was also slapped by Shen Guhong in the shoulder, but at the moment he fell below.

"Not necessarily, you will definitely die today!" Even at this time, the living dead still did not have any expression on his face, and the Xuan Gong was secretly gathered, as if the entire space was about to freeze. Shen Guhong bore the brunt of the attack, and naturally he was also aware of the horror in between, and what he was horrified about was that his palm did not seem to hit the flesh, but on a dead tree.

The mechanical voice of the living dead shook out like a ghost crying wolf, but Shen Guhong shuddered in his heart, and at this moment he had already touched the Lingbao Bow on his back, and at this time he was two feet away from the living dead, enough for him to shoot an arrow. But then he thought: "If you encounter danger, you can only rely on the spirit treasure bow and wind-chasing arrows to solve the danger, and this martial arts is in vain." ”

After Shen Guhong learned Lu Guixin's divine arrow, as long as he picked up the Spirit Treasure Bow and the Wind Chasing Arrow, he had the confidence to shoot anyone, including a master like Ghost Face Yama. But his martial arts are not weak, and after he has practiced his divine skills, he has never known where his limits are. At that moment, his palms slowly raised, and his true power worked, glowing with a faint light.

The qi of the living dead had already locked Shen Guhong, and at that moment, his eyes became pitch black, darker than the night. Above the palms, there was an aura of death of destruction.

"This move is called 'Killing God', Your Excellency takes it!" The voice of the living dead is still so mechanical, but the palms move together, but they are as flexible as a spirit snake. Shen Guhong only felt a heaven-splitting demon axe cut down, and his whole body seemed to fall into darkness. At that moment, his palms crossed and struck the living dead's fists like lightning. Shen Guhong's true qi mutation has melted Su Mang's strength for decades, and his current internal force cultivation is no longer under any master in the world. The skills of the living dead have also been more than 50 years, and the two of them are really on the tip of the needle, and it is impossible to determine who will succeed or who will fail.

Shen Guhong slid out more than a dozen steps and stopped, blood was already oozing from the corner of his mouth, this blow actually withstood the more than thirty battles he fought on the mountain road. But fortunately, after he went through more than 30 battles, his martial arts improved more after his injuries healed, and further let him understand his true qi after mutation, although he was injured at this time, it was not serious.

The body of the living dead trembled a few times, and finally stopped, and he squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "Okay, Your Excellency is really powerful, and I really can't kill you in the next place." ”

Shen Guhong smiled bitterly, he knew that a person like the living dead, how could he let him go so easily? Sure enough, the living dead said: "Now that you have been injured, we still have a total of thirty people here, so you still have to die tonight." ”

Shen Guhong sighed helplessly, and the living dead continued: "You don't need to say much, I'm not a gentleman, I'm just a killer leader, all I have to do is complete the task handed over by the owner and get the silver." ”

Shen Guhong nodded: "You are so confident that you can kill me?"

The living dead stopped talking, he wanted to prove everything with his actions, Shen Guhong's wind-chasing arrows were only ten, but there were thirty people here. But he knew the truth that the thief captured the king first, as long as the living dead were shot, these coffin bearers would naturally disperse. But he still looked at the coffin bearer simply, they carried the coffin to fight, not because they really ate too much and couldn't find anything to do, let alone want to die. That's because a coffin can be used as a weapon, it can also be used to confuse people, it can be scary, and it can also hold many things inside. At that moment, dozens of coffins moved in unison, and the coffin mouth was opened, but all kinds of poisonous juice spilled inside, and these poisonous juices were secretly refined by the coffin bearer, and a little bit of it would kill people.

More than thirty coffins moved in unison, and the coffin board had been opened, like a wave of water droplets flying out, spilling towards Shen Guhong.

"To kill someone, you don't have to use martial arts, this is my experience from many aspects of being a killer. "Those poisonous juices are colorful, and they have blocked the sight of the living dead, and the living dead can no longer see Shen Guhong. But he is very confident, because these poisonous juices are not a little bit, let alone spilled from one direction, no matter how high a person's martial arts are, in a space filled with poisonous juice, there is only a dead end.

It's a pity that he is facing Shen Guhong today, and the meridians that Shen Guhong opened up with the martial arts scriptures have made the true qi in his body circulate for a longer period of time, but the circulation speed is extremely fast. If others can't get past it with one breath, he can just take half a mouthful, and the obstacles that others can't get around, he only needs to flash his body, so when those poisonous juices are spilled, Shen Guhong's whole person has already disappeared.

The living dead were all blocked by the poisonous juice, and naturally they couldn't see how Shen Guhong left, but at this moment, an arrow that was extremely fast flew silently. The face of the living dead, which had not moved for many years, began to tremble, for he had never seen such a fast arrow, nor had he ever seen such a terrifying arrow. His intuition told him that he couldn't dodge, so he moved his hands together, grabbed two of his subordinates, and blocked them in front of him. The arrow passed directly through the two of them, and the castration continued. In desperation, the living dead brought in two people again to block the arrow, but they were still shot through. There were six people in a row who were used by him as shields, but unfortunately they were all useless, at this time, he had to fall on his back, but unfortunately his forehead speed was still not fast enough, and the arrow had already crossed his cheek. The pale skin was scratched, and the blood was still bright red.

The living dead were terrified, and no matter what else they had, they swept out and disappeared into the night, and when the others saw this, they all fled one by one.

Shen Guhong stood on top of a broken wall not far away, he thought that this arrow would kill the living dead, but he still escaped. At that moment, he freed his body, crossed the area sprinkled with venom, pulled up the wind-chasing arrow inserted in the ground, and said in his heart: "The living dead can think of these ways to avoid arrows, and Ghost-faced Yama can do it, but I have ten wind-chasing arrows, and it should be no problem to kill a ghost-faced Yama." ”

For the Ghost Face Yama, Shen Guhong had never had such confidence that he could kill him, but today he had it, and he was sure that his arrows would definitely be able to kill the Ghost Face Yama.

Shen Guhong carried the Lingbao bow and the wind-chasing arrow out of the barren mound and abandoned courtyard, and when he walked out, he looked back again, and said in his heart: "The dead will never bury themselves, let alone erect a monument for themselves, it seems that there must be descendants alive in this Su family." ”

Shen Guhong walked out of the courtyard and walked towards another building, and after a while, he heard a sad cry, and Shen Guhong's vigilance had been raised to the extreme. Although he was injured at the moment, his spiritual sense would have decreased, but if he hadn't met a master like the living dead, the wind and grass around him would definitely not be able to hide from him.

Bypassing a courtyard, but seeing that the buildings are extremely dense and taller than other places, it seems that it is the lobby of the Su Mansion. But the doors and windows are broken, and the pillars are wormed.

Shen Guhong looked at those tall pillars and sighed softly: "Eighteen years have passed, although these houses are dilapidated, they still have an extraordinary momentum, which shows that the prosperity of the Su family back then was by no means ordinary. ”