Xiyun stared at Fang Jin solemnly, this person did not have half of his true qi leaking, just a standing posture made people feel very uncomfortable, and the black spear and red tassels that were nearly a foot long were like fire, which was full of deterrence. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xiyun pondered for a while, and the other party laughed vigorously and said, "Let's wait for them to finish the fight first." ”

Fang Jin said in a deep voice: "My task is to protect the things in the house, and trespassers will be killed! If you don't want to die, stay away from the door." ”

"Oh. Xiyun took a step back very cooperatively, and was already a foot and three feet away.

Fang Jin's spear is nearly a foot long, and with an arm span, one zhang is its best attack range.

Su Zhiping said: "Old Fang, I'll guard, you kill him!"

Fang Jin didn't look at him, and said indifferently: "What I just said, didn't you hear it?"

The old ghost suddenly appeared on his left side and said angrily: "Fang Jin, are you stupid? That girl is so powerful, how can we wait for her to take care of that monk before dealing with us?"

Xiyun was slightly surprised, the old ghost was standing on the ground at this time, he was only more than four feet tall, his body was thin, his whole body was wrapped in black clothes, and only two eyes were exposed. He obviously suffered two injuries, but there was not a trace of crack in his tight black clothes, and he didn't know if he had changed his clothes after disappearing for a while.

At this moment, there was a loud "bang!" sound, and two figures rose from the north room, the roof was broken, and countless tiles fell down.

Ling Feiyan's green clothes were flying, his face was slightly pale, but he couldn't tell if he was injured.

Xiao Si's black clothes were torn four or five times, because of the sky and the color of his clothes, so he couldn't see how much blood had been shed, but his expression had not changed at all, he was still as cold and hard as a stone, and his eyes were indifferent and ruthless.

The two stood on the tile surface, and the surging momentum was-for-tat, without giving in.

Xiyun didn't know why Xiao Si hadn't chosen to advance to the Grandmaster until this moment, but even so, being able to hold on to Ling Feiyan for so long, his cultivation could be described as extremely strong.

The old ghost glanced at the tile, snorted, and his figure shook suddenly, disappearing in a flash.

Xiyun's eyes lit up suddenly, and he shouted, "Don't let you go!" Suddenly a punch struck into the left front space, and as soon as the fist came out, the fierce fist immediately pierced through the void.

The black shadow flashed, and the old ghost revealed its body in midair, less than a foot from where the fist had passed.

A little at Xiyun's feet, his figure chased after him like lightning, and sent out two palms in the air, forcing the old ghost Yin to guard against it, and he couldn't hide with a strange body method for a while. This person may not be as good as the dragon slayer spear, but as an assassin, the threat is terrifying, and it is better to get rid of him first while he is injured and his body is affected.

The two fought together in an instant, and the two domain forces collided with each other, and their energy surged.

The realm of the old ghost is extremely strange, it is just gray, as if there is nothing, this monotony gives birth to a strange feeling, people can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, up and down, left and right, the head is drowsy, the ears seem to be blocked by several layers of cotton yarn, the sound of the outside world feels very far away, the eyes are the same, seeing things is hazy, making people feel very tired, and they want to fall asleep.

As soon as he made contact, Xiyun completely fell into the downwind, but in a few breaths, two scimitars had slashed around him many times, and the faint blue knife light shimmered, forming a prison and sealing Xiyun inside.

The old ghost seemed to have the upper hand, and the offensive was in full swing, but he was extremely angry in his heart. In the field sense, he clearly sensed that his opponent had been affected by him, and it stands to reason that he should raise and drop his sword, and immediately separate the enemy's body. But every time the blade was about to see blood, the little monk could always dodge it by a fraction of a second.

If it's just once, it may be a fluke, but again and again, it makes people so depressed that they want to vomit blood. Since his debut, there have been not a thousand people killed, but eight hundred, how has this happened, and the old ghosts have doubted whether there is something wrong with their field.

"呲~" The blade swept sharply, the air screamed, the old ghost face showed joy, this knife finally slashed the enemy, the touch from the scimitar convinced him that with the arc of the scimitar, the left hand only needs to move two inches, the blade can cut into the enemy's thigh bone, drag it out, and one leg will go.

The cold light in Xiyun's eyes flashed suddenly, and the stinging pain in his right thigh woke him up. He had already noticed the strangeness of the power of the opponent's domain, just when the heavens and men had inducted it before, and he had to improve the body quenching technique, he intended to try how much strength he had now, so he deliberately went to experience the opponent's domain, which seemed to be confused, but in fact, the demon body reacted sharply and could almost completely keep up. He thought that there was nothing to worry about, but he didn't expect to be suddenly hit.

The old ghost felt that the blade was suddenly empty, but it was clear that it had not touched the leg bone, and this induction entered the heart, and for some reason, it brought a trace of palpitations. Suddenly, a palm print appeared in front of him, and it seemed to appear out of thin air, without the slightest strong wind.

The old ghost was startled, and the instinct of the master made him immediately lean back, flip his right wrist, turn into a scimitar, bend his elbow and pull it back to his chest, and the blue knife light flashed.

Xiyun was slightly surprised, this guy reacted quickly, and hurriedly kicked his palm and right leg silently. The speed was still extremely fast, the knees, ankles, and toes were in a strange vibration, and the air seemed to actively give way to make him move faster, more violently, and quieter.

"Ahh

Xiyun secretly shouted that it was a pity, this old guy really had a way, and his use of true qi was smooth, and almost at the moment of the attack, he gave birth to an unloading force, so that he couldn't kick and break his knee.

The old ghost was shocked, his body was a big reliance on him, and the other party's palm and kick were so unbelievable, and he felt that it was more difficult to be found than his own scimitar.

Make a move quickly and quietly, this is his forte, and it is also his greatest basis for becoming the leader of the blood killing group, but now he meets someone who is faster and quieter than himself, how can this not make him frightened, and hurriedly shouted: "Old ghost, old Fang, come and help me!"

Xiyun smiled slightly, "Do you think they're free now?"

The old ghost was slightly stunned, and then he realized that the old ghost and the old party had already made a move, and they were surrounding Ling Feiyan and attacking wildly. Regardless of whether he had an advantage before or was at a disadvantage now, he was fully focused on dealing with Xiyun, but he didn't realize it for a while.

"Tell you to see, you really dare to look. ”

The old ghost heard another sentence, and his tone was extremely cold, this was the last word he heard in this life. At the moment when he was slightly distracted, Xiyun turned his right palm into a knife, stretched out his right arm and elbow, and slashed out horizontally.

The old ghost of Yin reacted quickly, although the double knife was not as good as cutting down and counterattacking, but his left arm was still raised in front of him to block, but unexpectedly, the abdomen suddenly suffered a sharp pain, and a strong force smashed into the body like a heavy hammer, destroying the withering and decaying, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo, not only shattering the sea of qi, but even the meridians were shattered inch by inch, and he was killed.

Xiyun kicked the old ghost to death, and his body immediately reversed, and he suddenly rushed to the east house. (To be continued.) )