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Chapter 131 I'm afraid of ghosts after walking too much at night (repair)(1/2)

(PS, the Talisman of Insight cannot understand the martial arts in the product. There was a BUG in the last chapter. It has been modified. The chapter name has also been changed to "Lingjian Shenjue! [Modified Version]". Please refresh and read it again. The next chapter

There are changes in half the section.

The modified version cannot be synchronized. The general idea is that Jun Changxiao was unable to comprehend after using the Talisman of Insight. He used the Talisman of Insight to contribute Baihua's contribution points, and then he understood a little bit of the One-Word Sword Technique. This paragraph is a bit long, I will explain it later.

It will be deleted after 24 hours, and it will not account for the number of words in the main text.)



Shanmao and four of his subordinates kept a certain distance and searched like a carpet. They were professional and careful enough.

Sorry, when Jun Changxiao turns on the self-aiming perspective function, you can clearly capture their every move even in the dark night and even from a long distance.

Lu Lai is possessed by Buddha, and ordinary people are just ants.

After spying out what they were searching for, Jun Changxiao murmured: "These are a group of little mice who don't want to huddle in a hole and have dreams."

Xiao Sinji said: "Master, is there someone there?"

"Someone."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Hide it."

He must praise his disciple for his vigilance.

"Um."

Xiao Sinji hid in the bushes and remained absolutely still.

Jun Changxiao carried the gun, blended into the mountain forest, and took out the Hanfeng Sword from the space ring.

As soon as I understood the Yi Zi Kuai Jue a little bit, these killers came, and they definitely wanted to test their power.

"brush!"

With the help of the eight-fold perspective function, Jun Changxiao jumped to a tall tree to hide. If the killer in front of him didn't turn around, he would definitely pass by here.

Five hundred meters away.

The gold medal killer who comes here will never think that no matter how careful he is, his traces have been exposed and he is heading towards death step by step.

The night is dark and quiet.

Waves of cold wind blew, making people's hair stand on end.

The killer who was close to the ambush area shuddered and cursed secretly: "Damn it, why is there a cold wind blowing in this season?"

"brush---"

Suddenly, a cold light flashed above.

"Um?"

The nearby lynx caught the light and rushed over. Seeing his subordinate standing there, he lowered his voice and said, "Xiao Qi, what's going on?"

The killer remained silent and stood still.

Shanmao frowned, and just as he was about to get closer, he saw his subordinate lower his head, and then... his head fell directly to the ground, and blood spurted out.

This scene is too sudden and terrifying!

Even Shanmao, who has a very strong psychological quality, was so frightened that he couldn't help but take two steps back when he saw his subordinate's head falling, his eyes filled with horror.

What...what's going on!

Why do stingy heads fall off for no reason!

Light, the light just now!

"call out----"

While he was thinking, another cold light flashed across his field of vision. He hurriedly walked over and saw another subordinate standing on the spot.

"Xiaoba..."

As soon as Shanmao shouted, his men immediately knelt on the ground, with small sword marks on their necks, and then lowered their heads and died.

That cold light!

It must be the sword light!

"brush!"

The lynx hurriedly became vigilant, holding the hidden weapon in its cuff in its hand, its eyes kept wandering, and fear gradually appeared.

Of the two men, one had his head cut off and the other had his throat slashed. In just a few breaths, the attacker was too fast with his sword. He must have been professionally trained!

"Boss!"

The other two killers saw Han Mang and approached from both sides.

However, before one of them got closer, he felt an icy chill coming from behind him.

"Whoosh——" The cold light flashed away.

"Plop!"

The gold medal killer fell to the ground with a crash, and there were deep sword marks on his back. Because the sword was drawn out too fast, the blood could not flow out along the scars in a short time.

"Xiaojiu!"

The lynx rushed over with its eyes about to burst, and its voice broke the silence of the forest.

"call out----"

The sword light flashed again, and another killer stood up, then knelt on the ground, lowered his head and died.

In a short period of time, four gold medal killers were killed. The whole process happened in a flash of lightning, so that Shan Mao could not see anyone at all.

"Ah!"

He turned around and shouted angrily: "Who is it! Get out of here!"

The first principle of a killer is to stay calm no matter where and at all times and never get emotional.

But the current Bobcat can't do it at all, because this mysterious killing method makes him extremely frightened, and shouting it loudly also emboldens him!

"Swish, swish, swish."

There was a slight sound behind him, and the lynx turned around suddenly, but no one was seen, and the fear in his eyes became more intense.

Killers who walk a lot at night are actually sometimes more afraid of the dark and supernatural things than ordinary people!

"Swiss, swiss, swish!"

"Swiss, swiss, swish!"

The sound of friction kept coming to his ears. No matter how the lynx looked along the sound, he could never see anyone.

It's like what's hiding in the dark is not a human, but a ghost!

Calm down, calm down!

The lynx shook his head, trying hard to suppress the fear rising in his heart. When he stabilized, he raised his head, and a face suddenly appeared in front of him and appeared in his field of vision!

"ah!"

A horrifying cry came from the forest.

Xiao Sinji couldn't help but trembled when he heard the horrifying scream, and thought to himself: "Is this a ghost attack?"



The lynx staggered back more than ten steps, its eyes full of fear and horror.

In front of him, Jun Changxiao tilted his head and said with a smile: "You have a very strong psychological quality. Are you not scared to death by this?"

"you……"

The lynx suppressed his fear and said, "It's a human... not a ghost!"

"Tsk tsk."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "You, the killer profession, also believe in ghosts and gods? Is it because you walk a lot at night?"

"Damn it!" Shan Mao's eyes were about to burst, and he waved his right hand suddenly, and the three hidden darts he held flew away instantly, and with the infusion of spiritual power, the speed was very fast.

"Brush! Brush!"

Jun Changxiao used strange footwork to dodge, standing on the side and saying: "With this hidden weapon, it can't hurt me."

Shanmao said in shock: "You... what you used was Ghost Zong Step!"

"Are you surprised?" Jun Chang smiled.

Isn't it surprising?

Ghost Zongbu is Xiaoyulou's unique movement technique. It is of high quality and is of ordinary quality. When performed, it looks like a ghost shadow.

Shanmao was shocked: "You...how did you learn it and perform it so skillfully?"

Although Ghost Zongbu has not reached the mid-level level, a warrior with good talent will have to devote at least three to five years if he wants to succeed in cultivation.

Yihei and Erhei were trafficked into the organization at the age of eight or nine, and they barely reached the Dacheng level after studying for more than ten years.
To be continued...
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