In an instant, the people in the field were separated, the people on both sides were distinct, the ghost handsome appeared, Wan Gang and his people immediately felt as if they were being targeted by natural enemies, the will of the ghost handsome came, Wan Gang's side, some people's faces turned pale, especially the warriors, it was even more unbearable, and some people had weak legs and sat on the ground.

Wan Gang roared, barely getting rid of the will of the ghost handsome, his body and sword were one, and the tragic aura was born spontaneously, directly attacking the ghost handsome, the ghost handsome waved his hand, and with a bang, a cloud of yin mist knocked him away.

Wan Gang was in the air, his whole body was cold like frost, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, the blood had changed color, in the face of the ghost handsome, he didn't catch a move, and among the rest of the people, the master of the green forest was even more unbearable, the ghost pawn raised his sword and spear, pierced on his body, like a phantom, but these mortal warriors suddenly screamed, and fell to the ground straight to the top, and his life was gone.

The Lord was overjoyed, the talisman drawn by the true disciple was really extraordinary, and for a while, the momentum was great, although the other party was more than twice as many as them, but as soon as the ghost handsome came out, the situation was immediately reversed.

Ji Man looked at it, and the trick in his hand was together, and he made his first shot, and his shot looked like nothing, but the ghost handsome's attack was ineffective, not only did it fail, but on the Nangong side, many people screamed and fell to the ground.

And on Ji Man's side, the ghost pawn obviously slashed at the body with a knife and gun, but there was nothing at all, and the damage was naturally transferred to the other party, and the people of Nangong were immediately stunned, what kind of spell is this?

"You guys accept your fate!" Ji Man said lightly, a peachwood sword appeared in his hand, this is his magic weapon, he looks dusty, dressed in white, in the crowd, he looks outstanding.

Ghost Shuai turned his gaze to him, and a coercion suddenly pressed on him, his face changed, he pointed at the sword in his hand, and shouted: "Lang Lang Qiankun, how can I tolerate your existence!"

The peachwood sword emitted a line of purple and red brilliance, containing the evil thunder method, and shot at the ghost handsome's body, booming, bursting with a ball of brilliance, before the brilliance passed, he laughed: "That's it!"

He felt in vain that something was wrong, a danger did not disappear with the thunder fire, but dissipated with the thunder fire, the momentum grew violently, and a big green hand grabbed it in the air, different from the ordinary grappling hand, but the ghost handsome body on the opposite side was extremely long, ten feet tall, with green fangs, green light in his eyes, and two hands with a yin wind, and he caught it on the spot.

Ji Man hurriedly pointed at a martial artist not far from him with the sword in his hand, at this time, he didn't care about his demeanor, the strange thing was that this time there was no visible brilliance on his sword.

The big hand grabbed him, and with a scream, the person in the ghost hand's hand changed his appearance, and he had become the warrior, still holding a knife in his hand, and quickly dried up.

Not far away, the warrior's body changed for a while, and he became Ji Man, although he was a little embarrassed, but he escaped a catastrophe, and when the viewer saw this, he suddenly shouted: "Are you from Taiyimen?"

The viewer recognized it, it was Taiyimen's stand-in stealth technique, this spell is a kind of thaumaturgy, the viewer doesn't know what's going on, as long as there are people within a certain range, he can instantly become someone else, and others have become his substitutes, even when he is caught by the enemy, he can be replaced.

Ji Man escaped with a stand-in stealth technique, but the ghost Shuai didn't let him go, his feet were raised, and he stepped on it directly, Ji Man was just like a toad for the ghost handsome, and he was stepping on him, and there was another scream, and another warrior found that at the feet of the ghost handsome, the person had changed, and not far away, where the warrior should be, the body shape changed, and the warrior became Ji Man.

These two warriors are Ji Man's own people, originally the warrior and the monk came, relying on the monk, but now when I look at it, how can I not understand, I just ran away, and the people scattered all of a sudden, and on the side of the watcher, the people also stepped back, looking at Ji Man, and only felt that he was a demon.

Ji Man looked at it, the ghost shuai threw the three steel forks in his hand over, and plunged straight into Ji Man, Ji Man's tone was cold: "You are just a wandering spirit, and you actually forced me to almost make a fool of myself twice, even the clay man also has a three-point temperament, come too, see me clean you up." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out an object from his body, which was the Lingguan Gong, and threw it into the air, and the Lingguan Gong was raised in the air, dripping and turning, releasing ten thousand millimeters of light, forming a gossip image, and hitting it against the steel fork.

With a bang, the handsome steel fork burst out, turning into green sparks and scattering like fireflies, the sky is getting late, and the green fire is like fireworks.

The Lingguan Gong defeated the steel fork, raised it a little more, and blasted towards the ghost shuai with countless millimeters, the ghost shuai opened his mouth and sprayed, and countless ghost heads burned towards the Lingguan Gong with the green fire, and the ghosts chirped in the air, and the momentum was amazing.

The people on both sides shouted, and collided together, the aura of the spell was entangled with the sword light and sword shadow, Ji Man fought against the ghost handsome, relying on the power of the spirit official, and killed the Quartet in the countless ghost pawns summoned by the ghost marshal, but there were more ghost pawns, plus the ghost handsome, and it was a stalemate for a while.

On the side of the Guanzhu, he was defeated and retreated, the courtyard of the Nangong family was on fire, and more than 20 people had been killed, and the Guanzhu felt bitter in his heart.

He, Wei Qing and Xie Cao'er temporarily hid to the side, the people on both sides were entangled, and none of the three of them had the idea of appearing immediately, as long as they kept the Lord, it was not that they were indifferent, but that they had different purposes.

Mo Xian saw the ghost handsome fighting Ji Man, the ghost handsome gradually gained the upper hand, there seemed to be endless ghost pawns around him, trapping Ji Man, but Ji Man's magical powers were very weird, often causing chaos among the ghost pawns, he pointed at the peach wood sword in his hand, and the ghost pawns often killed each other, although after a while, the ghost pawns came to their senses, and after a while, if nothing else, this situation would continue for a while.

At this moment, the ghost handsome suddenly dispersed, and the ghost pawns also dispersed, like a whirlwind and clouds, Mo Xian knew that something was wrong when he saw it, the summoned person died, and he secretly wondered in his heart that he was watching the master, why didn't he protect this person.

As soon as Mo Xian arrived, he knew that it was not the Lord of the Audience who had summoned, but another monk, and it was estimated that the Lord of the Audience also knew that he would lose his life, so he picked a young man, but what Mo Xian didn't expect was that the Lord of the Audience did not tell him the consequences at all, and as a result, the monk was fooled in a daze.

Wan Gang had already seen the monk and knew that he had summoned the ghost handsome, and he was fighting with the ghost handsome, and he didn't block a move, he directly slapped the ghost shuai away and was injured, but Ji Man blocked the ghost handsome.

Wan Gang rushed into the crowd, several monks stopped him, he was like a mad tiger, after a while, several monks from his side came up, fought against each other, and he was able to escape.

As soon as he got out, the severed sword turned into a long rainbow, dividing the monk who was on the side into two parts, as soon as the monk died, the summoning lost its source, and the projection of the ghost handsome immediately dissipated, and all the visions that were summoned disappeared.

Ji Man got out, he dusted off his body, got clean again, and walked slowly: "You still haven't surrendered, look at it, up to now, how many people are left of you, you just sent a distress signal, what about the rescuers?"

Mo Xian heard him say this, nodded at Xie Cao'er and Wei Qing, and the three of them suddenly appeared on the spot: "Who are you who dare to attack General Nangong's other courtyard?"

Guan Zhu's body was weak, he almost sat down, he was tired enough, desperately supporting, if he hadn't sent a message for help, he would have been paralyzed by his old bones, and finally waited for the rescuers.

Looking at the three people who suddenly appeared, Ji Man smiled: "Just the three of you, I thought it was someone!"

Li Shangqun, the powder-faced man, and the ordinary monks laughed, and Li Shangqun said, "I'll take him down and see what else they have to say." After speaking, his shoulders shook slightly, and a half-moon-shaped magic weapon flew up suddenly, flashing with dazzling yellow light, sweeping straight away Mo Xian.

Wei Qing was furious, the flying sword appeared, stopped in the air, Mo Xian's face sank, his left arm was slightly raised, and a light red light rushed straight to Li Shangqun, with a sound, he was tied to the ground, he was overturned to the ground, the mana was suppressed, and the half-moon-shaped magic weapon in the sky immediately faded in brilliance, Wei Qing flew the sword with a blow, easily knocked it away, followed by the sword trick, the flying sword had fallen on him, a scream, and he was killed instantly.

The people on both sides did not react, and when everyone understood, Li Shangqun had died on the spot, Mo Xian was happy, it seems that Wei Qing has seen clearly in the actual battle, and he is ruthless, but I like it.

When the other party understood, he immediately became angry, and all kinds of magic weapons came over, and the viewer immediately greeted them, but Mo Xian did not move, his eyes always looked at Ji Man, he understood that this was the other party's head, and he could be undefeated under the attack of the ghost handsome just now, which showed his ability.

only heard a miserable scream, Xie Cao'er and Wei Qing saw their work again, and Xie Cao'er slashed the multi-armed Xiong Luotai with one sword. Moreover, although Wei Qing did not kill the other party, he blocked a sword, and faintly gained the upper hand, the true disciple of the Yuxian Sect was really not in vain, compared with the same people, it was much more powerful than the scattered cultivator.

Ji Man moved, and as soon as he made a move, it was the Lingguan Gong, and the Lingguan Gong was horizontal in the air, releasing ten thousand millimeters of light, forming the shape of gossip, and suppressing Mo Xian.

A talisman appeared in Mo Xian's eyes, and the Yin rune sword appeared in his hand, and the sword qi was cut out, which was strange to say, but a sword separated the gossip and slashed it onto the Lingguan Gong, and the Lingguan Gong burst out with a bright light.

Ji Man hurriedly took back the Lingguan Gong, took a look, and saw that he was not injured, his heart relaxed, he took a few steps back, the peach wood sword appeared in his hand, and he shouted: "Stop!"

Everyone was stunned, the two teams were separated, on the side of Nangong, there were only twelve people, and there were only five monks left, while the other party had more than fifty people, although most of them were martial artists, but the number of monks was also nearly twenty.

"Did you kill my nephew?"

"Senior nephew Mei, who are you?" Mo Xian was stunned for a moment, he didn't react for a while, Senior nephew Mei is Mei Banxian.

"I'm Ji Man of Taiyimen. Ji Man's eyes were staring at Mo Xian, seeing Mo Xian stunned, his eyes showed who was Mei's nephew, he was disappointed, it seems that he is not a murderer, this is also his self-esteem, thinking that he can see the clues, he doesn't say Mei Xian's nephew, but Mei Banxian, Mo Xian immediately understands who it is, but when he talks about Mei Xian's nephew, how can others know that Mei Banxian is your nephew.