The blood light in his eyes became increasingly strong. Heihemu stared at Yanzhu tightly, and the ghost blade in his hand slowly raised, holding a knife in both hands.

"I respect the strong, so I will give you a decent way of death."

Facing the strong, Heihemu's previous approach was to recruit first and then fail to recruit and then fight.

But after many times, he also understood that only those half-baked guys would accept the recruitment of becoming ghosts.

For the people of the Demon Killing Team, especially those at the pillar level, Hei Shi Mou has killed many of them over the past few hundred years, but none of them can be convinced.

Whether it is coercion or temptation.

People at this level will no longer be shaken by words. They will only follow their own code of conduct, otherwise they will not reach the current level.

"I don't like ghosts, so it will make you feel miserable, Amitabha."

The face was solemn, and the unswerving eyes of the rock pillar were also straight towards Hei Shimu. The boldness hanging on his hands and the chain hammer reflected a cold light.

The jade pot in the dark became relaxed, and felt that the momentum that had been suppressing him suddenly disappeared.

Soldiers vs. generals vs. generals. At this time, the ghosts and the strongest men in the ghost killing team all set their sights on the other side.

brush!

A black shadow flashed past, and the black blade covered with ghost eyes slashed straight towards Yanzhu's strong chest.

Table Tennis!

The chains were wrapped around the arm and intercepted the attack. The rock pillar and the Black Heijimu's arms trembled violently, and they felt powerful power from the other party's body.

"The moon's breath, the sixth-shaped long night, lonely moon, and the endless moon!"

Without any hesitation, Heihei Mu directly used the powerful sword type to deal with strong enemies.

The moment he raised his hand, Hei Shimu's body rushed forward instantly, and the ghost blade cut out multiple slashes.

The dense black blade wind followed the slash, as if a black rainstorm appeared in an instant, covering the rock pillars.

Under such a sudden attack, Yanzhu's expression became solemn.

No matter how strong his body is, he is still flesh and blood. Once he is seriously injured, it will be difficult to maintain his combat power.

Facing the attacks of ghosts, you must be ready.

"Rock's Breath·The Skin of the Three-type Rock Body!"

The chains intertwined, and the chain hammers flew, instantly dancing around the body of the rock pillar to form an impenetrable fortress.

The black rainstorm was densely chaotic, and it made a jingle sound when it fell on the fortress.

But no raindrop could successfully fall on the skin of the rock pillar.

The blood light became increasingly intense in Hei Shimu's blood pupils.

His slash became faster and faster, and the shrill blade wind blew towards the rock pillar with the slash.

Heihemu had no intention of changing his moves. Since the person in front of him wanted to defend his attack, he would give the opponent a chance to defend well.

Prevent it from a long time and will lead to failure.

Hei Shimu's aura was strong, as if he was about to break everything in front of him.

Yanzhu's eyes were slightly dozed, his face remained unchanged, and he did not feel nervous from beginning to end.

This made Heiheimu unable to see where his upper limit was.

The sword in his hand slashed faster and faster. With such a sword force, Heihemu himself would not be able to control the blade in less than thirty seconds.

At the center of the battle between the two, it seemed like a thick black and yellow sandstorm was shaved, and no ghost or swordsman dared to approach.

The dead fish in Yuhu was shocked and scared. Unexpectedly, this human could fight against Fengxianyi without being at a disadvantage.

Fortunately, I was cautious just now and did not provoke rashly, otherwise I might have been in a different place now.

"But... no one of you can stop me now."

A vicious curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the jade pot flashed, and the body of the pot under him disappeared.

The next second, he appeared beside the swordsman who thought he was a Class A.

Raising his thick arms, as if we were welcoming a lover's hug, Yuhu hugged him hard in his arms, and then lowered his head and opened his bloody mouth.

The A-level swordsman was already trembling in despair, and there was only the ghost mouth full of scarlet fangs in his vision.

"Look down!" A clear shout rang out.

A slightly wider Sun Wheel Knife shot over and flew between the upper and lower fangs of the jade pot.

Then, it exploded suddenly.

Bang!

Fire is everywhere.

The close-range explosion made the A-level swordsman's face full of burning pain, and his brain was also drowsy.

However, he followed Yu Wei Tianyuan's voice and lowered his head in time during the crisis, without being hit directly by the explosion.

The bursting jade pot exploded in his mouth, and his face became distorted with pain.

In a blurred consciousness, the swordsman felt the huge ghost arm that locked his body suddenly loosened.

His strong will to survive made him suddenly awake.

The breathing method was running at a high intensity, and the body muscles trembled wildly. The swordsman escaped from the tiger's mouth in the moment when the jade pot was attacked.

"Thank you..."

As soon as his body flashed out near the jade pot, the A-level swordsman showed joy and was about to shout thanks to Yu Wei Tianyuan for his rescue.

But before he finished speaking, a bloodline appeared on his head, from the cheek bone to the side of his chin.

Paji.

Half of his head fell to the ground.

The swordsman's body unconsciously walked a few steps, then fell heavily to the ground, and there was no sound.

"Yuhu, you can leave the food that reaches your mouth. It's useless."

A delicate female voice appeared from the corner.

He was a woman with extremely beautiful appearance. Her clothes were only simple cloth pieces, revealing large pieces of snow-white skin covered with ghost patterns.

The blue ghost pattern does not destroy the beauty of this body, but instead adds a lot of charm.

She looked at the translucent gauze ribbon extending from her arms, and stuck out her tongue and licked the red and white objects remaining on it.

Yuhu, who was so dizzy that he was blown away, heard the mockery of Duoji, and his face was obviously filled with anger.

But he was also unable to refute, after all, what Duo Ji said happened to hit him in pain.

Although Duoji is Fengxianliu, he is one position lower than him, Duoji and her brother are Fengxianliu, and they can't beat the jade pot together.

"Haha, if you could come early, it would have been solved here long ago."

The jade pot was not timid, and the mocking of the arrival of the fallen girl was too slow, which delayed the opportunity.

"Dear swordsmen, form a defensive formation!"

At this time, one more swordsman in the field died, and only seven were left.

And the Fulguchi has arrived, and the prostitute Taro will arrive soon as expected, or he has arrived, just hiding in the dark to look for a deadly opportunity.

Yuxie Tianyuan dared not relax, so he asked the swordsmen to form a group and support each other.

The sound attracted the attention of Du Ji.

The moment she saw Yu Ying Tianyuan, her eyes lit up and she licked her bright lips.

The messy makeup on Yu Wei Tianyuan's face was seen through by the Fuling Ji at first glance.

"Little handsome guy, don't be afraid, I'll play with you."

Amid the giggling sound, the bright red ribbons were like poisonous snakes, winding towards Yuwei Tianyuan.

The seven swordsmen who were determined to defend, she also felt it was difficult.

It would be better to deal with this alone pillar first.

Yuhu wanted to get a share of the pie, and worked with the Du Ji to quickly kill Yu Wei Tianyuan.

But purple mist quietly spread around the jade pot and then exploded.

At this time, Hojo Cha Temple can no longer support it in hiding in the dark.

Otherwise, if the two positions are combined with each other, Yu Wei Tianyuan will not be able to hold on for even a minute.

The scales on his body were corroded and sizzling. Yuhu's body did not move, and his head turned directly behind him, his eyes full of cruelty and majestic anger.

"Just you want to stop me?"

Before, he attacked the A-level swordsmen many times, but was also disturbed by Hojo Cha Temple many times and failed to succeed.

However, the Jadeko had long distinguished the strength of Hojo Chaji from the attack.
To be continued...