The first thing he caught up with was the blue-faced big-headed ghost Lu Yi, Huo Jun didn't want to kill him, he wanted to keep his mouth alive so that he could ask questions. I saw that his body was vertical, the person had flown up more than two feet high, the person had not landed, his head was in a state of step, and his palms had hit the back of the head of the big-headed ghost, which was a move of the Huo family's boxing method, "Jade Girl Picking Flowers".

The big-headed ghost heard that the wind above his head was approaching, and he didn't care to look back, so he directly drew a single knife and slashed upwards obliquely, slashing Huo Jun's left arm. This move is exactly a move of the ghost knife method, "Devil's Axe".

Huo Jun turned over on a lazy donkey in the air, and suddenly his head and feet kicked on the shoulders of the big-headed ghost. The big-headed ghost immediately retracted the knife, and the blade rushed up, making a "ghost trick", and the big knife went straight to Huo Jun's ankle from the bottom up.

Huo Jun said: "Good boy, there are two hits." Before he could finish speaking, the man had already landed, and his left hand slapped his elbow under his lure. At this time, the big-headed ghost was holding a single knife high with both arms, and the entire front chest was not protected, only to hear the sound of "slap", and the big-headed ghost was hit, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. He didn't dare to think about it, if he didn't make a move at this moment, then he would be attacked one after another by Huo Jun with the right flaws. He didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly drew his knife and fought again.

This place is the most prosperous market place in Yangzhou, at this time the twilight is dim, and the remnant sun is like blood. It was dinner time for ordinary people, and this street was the place where the dignitaries and dignitaries had fun, and it was the time of prosperity. There was constant shouting in the street, and the area around the two of them immediately became an open space.

The big-headed ghost has blood at the corner of his mouth, and the demon mask with a blue face and fangs is even more terrifying. How could the big-headed ghost be Huo Jun's opponent, if it weren't for Huo Jun's desire to stay alive, he would have died under Huo Jun's hands. The big-headed ghost retreated again and again while fighting, and he hurriedly said: "You don't chase so many people, why are you embarrassed by me?"

Huo Jun slashed down with another palm, his palm technique now only uses thirty percent of his strength, and once he shoots the other party, he often immediately retracts it, and the big-headed ghost can see Huo Jun's mind after a few moves, and he is even more unscrupulous to use ten points of strength to fight with Huo Jun to the death. Huo Jun said: "In this market place, you have the biggest head and the slowest runner, Lao Tzu can see your big head at a glance, can you blame Lao Tzu?"

The big-headed ghost took a series of steps, making a move of "one step and one ghost" in the ghost knife technique. The big knife flew like a mess, and he hurriedly said: "It's all because this head is too heavy and runs slowly." ”

The big-headed ghost jumped back again and again, and he was out of the market for a long time, and he suddenly whistled, and the sound was like a jackdaw in the night sky, and like a stupid bear running in a silent valley, in short, it was very uncomfortable to hear. But the more I don't want to hear this voice, the more it drills into my ears, and it is irresistible.

In a moment, another long whistle sounded, but it came from the woods a few feet away. The big-headed ghost was overjoyed, although he couldn't get rid of Huo Jun's attack, but he retreated towards the woods again and again.

Huo Jun raised his eyes and saw that there seemed to be a figure flickering in the depths of the woods, and he immediately understood that the whistle that the big-headed ghost blew just now was to report to his accomplices. Huo Jun couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he said: "Lao Tzu is worried that he can't catch you, but I didn't expect you all to be automatically sent to the door." Good!"

Before the word "good" was finished, Huo Jun's body had already flown up, and he made a move "Pingsha Goose Falling", attacking towards the black shadow in the depths of the woods. The big-headed ghost was making a move "Ghost Rotten God Jiao", rushing forward with the blade, sweeping from left to right, in order to prevent Huo Jun from attacking with both palms, who knows, Huo Jun's move is actually a false move, and when the ghost knife has not been withdrawn, Huo Jun has disappeared.

Deep in the woods are the other seven ghosts, although they run away separately, but as long as they hear the whistle, they will regroup, because when they encounter a strong enemy, they must gather together and use the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array to defeat the strong enemy.

Today, as soon as they heard about Huo Jun's name, the eight ghosts fled in the wilderness, but they didn't run far, and everyone invariably thought that they couldn't be separated, because they might not be able to win if they attacked Huo Jun together, let alone fight alone?

At this time, the white-faced soulchaser had run into the woods, and he issued a long whistle to beckon everyone into the woods, and after a while, the seven people had gathered, and they happened to encounter the big-headed ghost and sent a distress signal, and the white-faced soulchaser echoed with it, sending a signal for him to enter the woods.

At the same time, the yellow-faced unlucky ghost suddenly thought of something, and he said: "Oops, it's bad, it's not ......" Before the three words were finished, Huo Jun's palms had already hit. Although the yellow-faced ghost was slow to speak, he reacted extremely quickly, and he dodged and hid behind a tree.

only heard the sound of 'snap', Huo Jun's palm hit the trunk of the tree, this big tree is five or six feet high, the body of the tree is thick, give Huo Jun such a shot, the green leaves on the tree are raindrops.

The yellow-faced ghost said, "No, it's a good ......!" Although he was saying the fourth word at this time, he suddenly swung the ghost knife towards Huo Jun's head and arms. Huo Jun slapped his palms on the tree and fell into the air, just with this strength, he stood up and swooped down from mid-air, like a light swallow, and his posture was very good-looking.

Huo Jun made a move to "Qiang flute blowing twilight". Both palms had fallen on the single-blade face of the yellow-faced ghost. The yellow-faced ghost was startled, but he still said, "No, okay, let's ......." The yellow-faced ghost raised his eyes and looked, Huo Jun suddenly propped his left hand on his ghost knife, and the other hand suddenly changed into a big fan, like his own face door.

The yellow-faced ghost said: "Go up, be a ......", but the brain is total, he is wearing a steel mask on his head, even if it is a sword and other sharp weapons, if he knocks his mask, he will not hurt himself in the slightest, this Huo Jun has a palm made of flesh, is it looking for death when he splits towards his mask?

He was just about to meet him stiffly, slamming his mask into Huo Jun's palm. Thinking about it again, no, since this Huo Jun knew that he was wearing a mask and splitting with one hand, if he didn't have extraordinary ability, how could he take that risk, didn't he know that this was hitting a stone with an egg?

Thinking of this, I felt afraid, if I forcibly took Huo Jun's palm, wouldn't my head become a 'Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers'? The yellow-faced ghost panicked, and as soon as he let go, the ghost knife fell to the ground. He still said: "We are equal to ......". People have long since withdrawn a few feet away.

It's just a moment, and it's like a blink of an eye. Huo Jun overturned in mid-air and fell to the ground. Suddenly, a gust of wind hit behind him, Huo Jun didn't even turn his head, his feet were still in place, but his waist twisted like a snake, and the knife that came from behind was less than half a foot away from his right rib.

Huo Jun suddenly kicked his left leg back, the wrist of the blue-faced big-headed ghost was numb, and the ghost knife in his hand had already flown into the air.