Wan Sanqian didn't know whose hands he died in until he died, he and Zhang Zheng had never met, and it was ironic to say that the hatred of life and death didn't recognize what his enemy family was, or that since Zhang Zheng disappeared half a year ago, Wan Sanqian had selectively forgotten Zhang Zheng, only to be seriously injured. Murderers are always killed, and those who are mixed with the rivers and lakes must always have a determination to die and be ready to die at any time.

ended the life of Wan 300 with his own hands, Zhang Zheng's heart did not fluctuate much, he turned around and carried a blood-stained long knife towards the four ghosts of Xiangxi who were fighting with Cao Zhengchun, behind him, Wan 300's body fell weakly, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't blink to death. The four ghosts of Xiangxi finally noticed the situation here, and just saw the scene of 13,000 falling to the ground, and everyone knew what was going on.

"Is it you?" Then the four of them saw Zhang Zheng's face, and they were frightened, and they shouted angrily: "Zhang Zheng'er, I will take your dog's life to accompany the owner to bury him." "The four ghosts have been favored by 13,000, and they have long recognized it as their master, and they have been loyal, and they have solved many powerful opponents for 13,000, and they never thought that their master would die in front of them today, where can the four ghosts still maintain their composure, as if they were crazy, they directly abandoned Cao Zhengchun, and turned to Zhang Zheng.

"Moths to the fire and bring about their own destruction. Zhang Zheng shook his head and sighed, he didn't expect the four ghosts in Xiangxi to become so crazy because of the death of Wan Sanqian, but it was exactly what he wanted, if the four ghosts turned around and left, it would be very troublesome to kill them. Half a year ago, Zhang Zhengneng, the four ghosts in his heyday, was seriously injured and then fled, and now he has already been reborn and gone to the next level, but the four ghosts in Xiangxi have been fighting for a long time, and they were seriously injured by Cao Zhengchun's sneak attack, even if he has a pair of four, he has a eighty-percent victory.

"A slash against the wind. Slowly raised the blood-stained long knife, the cold storm in the mountains and forests rose, rolling up the snow and falling leaves, the already gloomy mountain road was even more foggy, the violent cold wind was like a steel knife, cutting off all the trees within a radius of ten zhang, turning into powder, splashing everywhere, the ground was like being ploughed, the ravines were vertical and horizontal, and the wind gathered beside Zhang Zheng, whirring and tearing the air.

At this moment, an indescribable knife intent erupted from his body, extremely sharp, enough to cut gold and jade, just by his glance, the four ghosts of Xiangxi felt that there was a steel knife on their necks, and the cold air was rising up and down, the scalp was numb, and the bottom of his heart couldn't help but give birth to a slight chill.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Zhang Zheng's sword realm has surpassed that of Badao and others, which is enough to be called the first in the world.

The sword intent of the wind broke out of the body, causing a violent wind, and the powerful momentum made the faces of the four ghosts of Xiangxi who rushed over change greatly.

"How could he have such a sharp sword intent. The third of the four ghosts was incredulous.

"Even if it is death, you must avenge your master. The killing intent raged in the eyes of the boss of the four ghosts, and the other three erupted with internal force and forcibly rushed away from the surrounding knife intent and knife momentum.

Looking at the four ghosts of Xiangxi who were getting closer and closer, Zhang Zheng's body was full of murderous intent, he held the knife in his right hand, and his left hand pointed into a sword, stroking from the slender knife body, the wind stopped suddenly, the knife intent retreated, and the dark blade was wrapped with a layer of invisible qi, restrained to the extreme, without leaking a little.

In the next second, he moved, and the whole person jumped out, like a wisp of wind, like a ghost, and the long knife in his hand slashed out horizontally, wanting to cut off the four ghosts. Castration is invisible, the momentum is becoming more and more violent, and the long knife is endless, but it can kill people and kill ghosts, cut gold and jade.

"Snort" The strong internal force of the four ghosts erupted with all their strength collapsed inch by inch under Zhang Zheng's knife, but it was only half a breath, and the purple internal force was split into two from the middle, and the wind suddenly rose, every wisp of wind was extremely terrifying, and the ground was cut layer after layer.

"Poof" The boss of the four ghosts suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, in this raging wind, the phantom magic skill he was proud of could not play a role at all, under the pressure of the knife momentum and knife intent, he only needed to move to reveal a fatal flaw, he did not dare to move, a touch of knife light from his eyes became bigger and bigger, like a black hole that was constantly getting bigger, devouring his consciousness.

The strange blood-red flowers of "Peng" bloomed, dyed red with a long black knife, and the blood dripped to the ground, making a ticking sound, like a drop of water, and a figure in white appeared behind him out of thin air, holding a blood-dripping knife in his hand.

The master fights, only fighting for the first line, after a knife, life and death are separated, the eyes of the boss in black suddenly lost, the internal force of Zhou's body dissipated, and his throat was already sealed by a knife, and his breath was gone.

"Big brother?" the other three ghosts mourned, their four brothers and one mother, their blood is thicker than water, and they never thought that they would lose one person today, which made the three ghosts calm, but they obviously ignored the most important person.

Just when the three ghosts wanted to explode, a huge palm slapped from behind, slapping firmly on their bodies, and the three of them flew out upside down like rag pockets, seven or eight feet away, and broke a few thick ancient trees before stopping, this sudden change made the three ghosts remember that there was a terrible opponent behind them who was ignored by them.

"Haha, you're all going to die. Cao Zhengchun fell from the sky, just now this palm was hit by him, the pure Tiangang Tongzi Gong broke out, forcibly broke the phantom magic of the four ghosts, he and Zhang Zhengyi one after the other, caught turtles in the urn, and cut off the life of the three ghosts.

In fact, until now, the four ghosts in Xiangxi have died first the master, and then the boss has died, and the other three have no intention of escaping, they are all desperate with the determination to die.

"Soul-stinging. The three ghosts struggled to stand up, blasting out the remaining internal force without reservation, leaving countless emerald green afterimages in the air, as well as the sound of explosion caused by the internal force agitation. They have only one goal, and that is Zhang Zheng.

Whether it is Wan Sanqian, or the eldest of the four ghosts, they are all lost in the hands of this man in white, and the only wish of the three ghosts is to replace them before they die, and Cao Zhengchun is directly ignored.

"Tiangang vitality. ”

"A slash against the wind. ”

Almost at the same time, Zhang Zheng slashed out a knife again, the wind was raging, the knife intent was vertical and horizontal, and he rushed straight towards the attacker, and Cao Zhengchun behind him also came out of his palm, rolled up the white vitality, and covered the three ghosts overwhelmingly, indiscriminate attack, if Zhang is a long knife that tears through obstacles, then Cao Zhengchun is a boulder, pressing people with momentum, and fighting strong with force.

Under the joint efforts of the two, the three ghosts who were seriously injured and dying were like a small boat in the stormy seas, floating weakly, the phantom magic could not be used, and the afterimage in the air was directly crushed.

"Boom" Cao Zhengchun's palm print came first, shaking the three of them back, the powerful internal force shook their internal organs, blood spurted out along the corners of the mouth, Zhang Zheng's knife light followed like a shadow, soared tenfold, the knife light was like a rainbow, tearing the wind and rain, the three ghosts were suppressed by Tiangang's vitality, unable to move, and could only watch a knife light cut them off.

"Pong"

"Pong"

"Pong"

Three voices sounded in no particular order, blood spilled all over the sky, like a rain of blood, and three heads fell to the ground.

"Bang dang" Zhang Zheng put away his knife and stood, and the headless corpse behind him fell in response.