The dark shadow is getting closer and closer, and a fishy smell hits the face, and I feel sick to smell it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info everyone looked from afar, only to see that there were shadows in the dark shadows, all of them were fist-sized ghost bats, the whole body was pitch black, the face was hideous, and a pair of small eyes were as red as pillars, and the layers were swept like waves. This ghost bat is the biggest killer in the Psychic Valley, extremely bloodthirsty, and will not give up until the goal is achieved. Although the strength of a single person is very poor, it is only a third-grade poison, but the number is huge, and tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of heads often pour into the nest, not to mention Elder Li and them, even if they are a super master of the fifth and sixth levels of Waigang, it will be difficult to escape death!

It's just that the ghost bats live deep at the bottom of the psychic valley and don't appear easily, so everyone is not worried. Now that the old witch is leading out such a big killing weapon in order to "ascend the fairy grass", everyone is suddenly frightened and scattered. Even the four elders gave up the "Ascending Immortal Grass" and escaped. Boss Wu and the three of them gasped, quickly held their breath, and bowed down. The old witch sneered, controlled the flying eagle and led the ghost bat swarm to press over, drowning the two teams of centaurs in an instant. How could those ordinary men resist it, only to hear a scream from afar, and people kept falling, and they were sucked into people by ghost bats in an instant.

The four elders roared angrily, urging a body of poison to fight back. I saw two black, two red and four bright lights churning up and down, and the ghost bat died when it touched it, and it died when it was touched, like a ghost bat rain. It's a pity that there are too many ghost bats, one after another, not afraid of death, and firmly surround the four of them. The four elders were shocked and angry, and they could no longer care about the sect's views between life and death, so the four of them stood on their side, and the pressure suddenly dropped sharply. At this time, the four elders had no reservations and made the most of what they had learned in their lives.

The two elders, Li and Liu, divided the sword and sword, and the light and shadow of the sword reflected each other, weaving a large black net. The ghost bats in the net exploded and died, and wisps of black qi broke out of their bodies, and they were instantly sucked in by the sword. With the inhalation of black gas, the black light on the bodies of Li and Liu became more and more intense, like a ball of ink, which grabbed people's hearts. The two elders, Gao and Yan, were even more terrifying, their whole bodies were full of qi and blood, and the ghost bats within a few feet were forced to explode and die. The two of them were red-faced, the short shirts on their bodies were windless, and the slightest trace of blood qi was pumped into their bodies, and a bloody light exploded between the waves of their hands, even Zhao Xinming, who was hundreds of feet away, could smell a faint smell of blood. The four of them fed the battle with battle, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became, and they faintly suppressed the bats.

The old witch sneered and controlled the flying eagle to hover over the heads of the four people. Those ghost bats couldn't catch up with the flying eagles, and they all pounced on the four of them. Looking from afar, I saw that within a radius of 100 zhang, tens of thousands of ghost bats formed a huge black ball, rotating rapidly around the four of them. After a short turn, all the ghost bats suddenly howled in unison. The howl was sharp and piercing, like a spike, reaching into the soul. Tens of thousands of spikes shot out in unison, reflecting each other, and the voice was like a ghostly cry, and it exploded in my heart. The four of them were caught off guard, and instantly fell into the hell of Ah Nose, and the ghosts cried and howled, and the sound was endless. The name of the ghost bat is worthy of its name!

The four of them lost their minds, and were immediately knocked to the ground by the ghost bats, and they struggled a few times and died on the spot. After killing the four elders, the old witch sneered, and a pair of white eyes suddenly swept over. The three of them were shocked and hurriedly lowered their heads. Unexpectedly, the old witch knew that the three of them were here, and her heart moved, and the flying eagle swooped down. The ghost bats followed, and the black pressure swept over. said that it was too late, that time was fast, Zhang Zifan suddenly rushed out, and with a loud shout, he was in the middle of the flying eagle. The flat-haired beast roared and fell straight down. The swarm of ghost bats swarmed and instantly sucked the eagles dry.

The old witch screamed, and two tears of blood remained from her white eyes. Zhang Zifan let out a long roar, stood still, and glanced at the old witch coldly. Zhao Xinming's heart was shocked, he didn't expect Zhang Zifan to be so resolute, seeing that the ghost bat swarm was coming in a blink of an eye, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward. I saw a figure drifting around, and the fist shadows in the sky suddenly dispersed, and the ghost bat group was forcibly blocked. Boss Wu was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Zhao Xinming's boxing technique to be so sophisticated, and he rushed over with a loud roar. The two stood with their backs to each other, fist shadows and sword lights shining against each other, struggling in this sea-like group of ghost bats.

After a short battle, the ghost bats roared in unison again. This time, Zhao Xinming and the three of them bore the brunt of the attack, only to feel a cold aura burrowing into their bodies like a needle prick from thousands of pores, and quickly merged and pierced the depths of their souls. Zhao Xinming is okay, the artistic conception of "only me" runs through the whole body, blocking this cold air that penetrates deep into the bone marrow. Boss Wu was defenseless, trembling all over, and almost fainted on the spot. At this moment, Zhang Zifan shouted violently and said loudly: "Heaven and earth have righteousness, and they are mixed. The lower is the river, the upper is the sun and the star, and the people say that it is haoran, and it is full of darkness. ......”

This sound is like the Yellow Bell Da Lu, sweeping through the ghosts and ghosts, and all evils retreat; Every time Zhang Zifan recited a sentence, the cold air was removed, and in the end, he felt a warm flow in his chest, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable. Elder Wu roared loudly, and there was a hint of masculinity between swinging the knife. Zhao Xinming was secretly surprised, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Zifan, only to see that he had a solemn face, a solemn expression, and his intention was from the heart, and a Confucian righteousness was endless, and he faintly overwhelmed these thousands of ghost bats!

The three of them fought for a long time, but the ghost bat couldn't attack for a long time, and they couldn't stand the erosion of Confucianism's righteousness, so they quickly gave up the three of them and flew away. The three of them escaped death, and they heard a sound of thin footsteps, and looked up to see that it was Wang Li and his party. The old witch was seriously injured, lying on the back of her horse, staring at the three of them weakly. This time, the old witch's white eyes were less shocking and terrifying, but more miserable, as if she was really blind.

"You guys, it's good!" the old witch roared as she glared at the three of them.

Boss Wu sneered and sneered: "Old witch, are you blind?"

"No, no. The old witch roared and shouted, "Wang Li, kill, kill them quickly." ”

Wang Li snorted coldly, glanced at the old witch dissatisfied, and then rushed over with everyone. Boss Wu shouted violently, stopped Wang Li with a horizontal knife, and the two collided fiercely. Wu Lao's strength did not recover, and he retreated again and again.

More than a dozen big men surrounded the two and attacked them as well. Zhao Xinming shook his head, although these more than ten people were brave for a while, their cooperation was very poor, and they were more than a step worse than those soldiers. I saw a figure interspersed back and forth, as if entering a no-man's land, every time a punch was struck, one person would die. More than ten big men, more than ten punches, no more punches, no more punches, no more punches, before Wang Li could react, these more than ten big men have been cleaned up!

Wang Li was shocked, although these more than ten people were a little worse than him, they were also outlaws who licked blood from the knife edge, even if they were themselves, it was impossible to win against these more than ten big men at the same time! Now that the whole army was annihilated, Wang Li was shocked and frightened, and his head was accidentally cut off by Boss Wu on the spot, leaving the old witch alone on the horse! )