15 people?

It is a little more than expected and a little stronger. Several of the old guys may not give Ji Xing a feeling that he is worse than Tu Junfang.

"Old Master Wang is really hardworking. This is most of the Wang family's foundation, right?" Ji Xing said: "Before the fight, I will say the last nonsense. Some of you should not belong to the Wang family. It is still too late to withdraw. It is not your own business, so don't fight to the death."

"Haha." One of the tall and thin old men surnamed Liu bowed: "Thank you for your kindness. We do not have any grudges or grudges, but we have received a lot of help from Mr. Wang before, so we can only fight with you, and life and death are the result of fate."

No one here would underestimate Ji Xing. Wang Ai's lineup gathered. Ji Xing dared to come alone, which shows a lot!

Except for the old man surnamed Liu, several other people from other surnames did not say anything to make a default.

Wang Aize said in a low voice: "Little bastard, do you really think you are Zhang Zhiwei?!"

This sentence is also synonymous with the war.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a few puffs of water splashing. Several fountain water columns rose in the slide pool in the distance, but their color was instantly dyed black and shaped like ink.

At the same time, the magnetic field of this water park became unstable and the gravity changed slightly, such as Wang Ye was using Fenghou Qimen.

The Qimen pattern has become difficult to unfold.

Ji Xing glanced at Wang Ai, who was walking Qi. The two old men with a look similar to Wang Ai's faces... Are father and son fighting in battle?

"It's here, demon!"

call--

A gust of black wind swept away beside him, and the figure of the anger corpse demon appeared in front of him, and immediately scattered his wings, rushing straight towards the fifteen members of the Wang family like an eagle rushing to eat!

"Hmm? Three corpses?"

"What a fierce anger!"

"Split!"

The fifteen people jumped and separated, even the short and fat Wang Ai was very quick.

The next moment, the old man surnamed Liu turned his wrist and suddenly two iron galls as big as cow's eyes appeared on his hand, throwing them to the demon corpse.

The iron gall flies extremely fast, just like two shells, collide with the sharp claws swinged by the demon, and a flying fire meteor was rubbed out. Its powerful force briefly suppressed the demon's movements.

"Big and fourth brother!" Wang Ai shouted softly.

At the same time, he and his two sons, one left and one right, dragged their hands, and the tangible Qi condensed into three huge brushes, wiping their brushes and splashing ink!

The gushing spring of ink has robbed three long rivers, crossing dozens of meters to capture the demon. After being torn apart by the demon's claws, it turned into a sputtered ink droplet, contaminated on the demon, making the originally dark body even darker.

Their movements became slow in an instant.

"This is how Shentu is, using Qi as ink and all things as painting paper." Ji Xing watched the three old men paint on the demons, causing them to be entangled in more and more "inks" and trapped inside them.

His eyes turned to the three people rushing towards him.

An old lady with gray hair and looks weak on the surface, two middle-aged people with strange shadows wrapped around her eyes and shining with gloomy eyes.

Afterwards, several people were preparing to support each other, and the Qi on each of them was highly active, but I don’t know what methods they had for the time being.

So he flashed, ran to the side, used his hands and feet, and turned on the large pillar where the two of them hugged each other, and climbed up to the second floor like a monkey climbing up a tree.

Following closely behind, a rumbling explosion!

One of the middle-aged men who were entangled in shadows actually knocked and broke the pillars that were being hugged by the two of them, and took a shortcut to punch Ji Xing!

Boom-

Because the load-bearing pillar exploded, there was also a tilt and crooked place where Ji Xing stepped on it.

It was difficult to dodge with no force under his feet, so Ji Xing raised his left hand and there was a golden light on it, which was to welcome the middle-aged man to slash hard, and he clanged——!

In the sound of the sound of the sound of the gold and iron, Ji Xing was clearly on the top and he was on the bottom, but he was not directly chopped down by Ji Xing, but there was a brief connection and stagnation.

At the collision, there was even a strong wind rushing. The gravel powder that was not as fast as the middle-aged man's body, which was originally shot with the broken pillar, was blown away by this strong wind.

Unlike the Feng family's detained spirits and sent generals, the Wang family has more than a kind of "submission" of "submission".

Can strengthen yourself by eating spirits.

This person was plagued by the resentful spirits, and his energy and body seemed to have been practiced for decades. Even if Zhang Lingyu performed the Golden Light Curse in this punch, he would have many holes in his body when he was hit!

But he couldn't fly after all, and he was still facing Ji Xing. While Ji Xing's feet were tilted more, his figure fell down quickly. However, at the same time, a middle-aged man with a grudge was already plagued by the grey old lady, attacking from the left and right!

As the saying goes, something abnormal will happen. The old lady who seems to be weak may be even more dangerous, but at this moment Ji Xing still chose to look at her.

This is indeed a trap.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man grinned and not only stopped chasing Ji Xing, but instead jumped away a little, as if dodging something. The old lady suddenly turned around and gave her back to Ji Xing.

"Please Bai Daxian'er! You're on top~!"

The strange tone echoes.

A magnificent and terrifying aura is coming.

People’s practice is called strange people.

Animal practice is called "elf".

There is a lineage of immortals in the northeast. What you cultivate is to ask the elves to gain power, and the five great immortals are respected.

And Bai Xian'er, scientific name is Hedgehog!

Awakening—

In an instant, countless sharp gray thorns bulged on the old lady's back, and exploded and spread out at the same time, covering Ji Xing like a covert!

The gray thorns from Bai Xian'er who has been practicing for thousands of years have a penetration power that is more than bullets and can easily penetrate the steel plate.

This thing really surprised Ji Xing. The lineage of the Horse Immortal was detained and sent to death by the spirits and generals. Moreover, he should be respected by the Ten Own Master Guan Shihua. There was one in the Wang family, so he was not afraid of being eaten?

Both of them are from Northeast China, why are they too anxious to fight each other? This really makes me a hedgehog.

Then start with you.

Ji Xing flipped his right hand and attacked the knife he borrowed from Feng Baobao obliquely - stroked!

Buzz ——The air is shaking!

A crescent moon slashed out from the short blade, and instantly doubled with the Qi.

Some gray thorns suddenly settled when they touched the crescent moon, and then they cracked and exploded from the middle like bamboo, without blocking the blade's edge!

What power is this?!

The old lady had just looked horrified, and her back was bleeding. She vomited blood and followed the crescent moonlight to cut the pavilion on the second floor for dozens of meters before she fell to the ground and was stained with the pool of blood!

"Old Mrs. Qi?!"

"What is that? King Wu Sword?!"

"Impossible! There are still young people practicing swords in this era? They still use the kind of small kitchen knife. How could they have such power?!"

"14." Ji Xing's movements did not stop at all. He walked through them while some of the gray thorns were cut open. With the sound of his clothes being cut, he avoided all the gray thorns.

Most of the gray thorns shot into the wall, and one of them was intercepted by Ji Xing's hooked foot.

After spinning a few circles in the air, Ji Xing was kicked into the distance by the spinning Ji Xing. His speed was so fast that it even made a whistling sound of tearing the air!

Someone wanted to intercept, but after kicking the gray thorn, Ji Xing also fell back to the first floor, rumbling and slashing the ground, and shot out as he thrust.

"Don't distract yourself!"

"Leave it to the old man and the others there!"

"Don't get approached easily by him! Sleep him to death!"

With a few shouts, a senior Wang family with a lusty appearance spread his hands into claws, and a twisted ghost rose behind him.

For the Wang family who mastered the spirit of persuasion, most of the ghosts obtained by the spirit of detaining the spirit and sending the generals were consumed by them and enhanced themselves, while the small part left behind had some special abilities.

This ghost was once a famous drug guru during his lifetime!

It flew to intercept Ji Xing, its mouth widened and sprayed out a mouthful of purple mist. The mist spread very fast, wrapping towards Ji Xing in a hemispherical shape of several meters in diameter. However, Ji Xing waved his blade and divided the spirit and poisonous mist at the same time.

But at the same time, there are more attacks coming, allowing him to fly and dodge.

On the other hand, the gray thorn kicked by Ji Xing pierced through the ink ball that wrapped the demon and also pierced through the demon's body. However, this injury will heal in an instant for the three corpses, which will make the shameful demon burst out with a more fierce aura!

The ink ball that had a shortage was completely torn apart by its demon's sharp claws. Its wings were flapped out and came to Wang Ai like a space span, and the claws scratched Wang Ai's head.

clang--

A sound of gold and iron, a red light barrier blocked the sharp claws, and the power transmitted through it still made Wang Ai roll out.

"Father!" Their sons shouted in surprise, and did not dare to stop splashing ink and trap the demon.

"I'm fine!" Wang Ai got up and shouted, his eyes swept away from a distance, and snorted angrily: "Jia Qi was killed, and the little bastard also hid his swordsmanship. The attack of this three corpse almost broke my magic weapon in an instant. He had such a strong anger. The top student, the top student, is indeed not a good person!'

"Boss, fourth brother! Don't be distracted anymore, let him use the martial arts sect! We will seal the three corpses with all our strength!"

During the collision just now, in order not to let Ji Xing use the martial arts Qi Sect, the father and son kept covering Qi for hundreds of meters, turning the vast earth into their canvas, and constantly replacing the direction of Qi flow, making it difficult for Ji Xing to set up the Qi Sect pattern, but it was naturally affected at the same time.

Upon hearing the order, the aura of the father and son became stable. The demon took the opportunity to break free from the attack and pounced on Wang Ai. While waving his claws, Wang Ai grabbed his wrist with one hand, and tore the earth apart in the struggle.

After being detained for more than 70 years, the spirits that Wang Ai took were hard to count. There was an extremely powerful Qi hidden in her short and fat body, and the bursting light was as deep as ink!
To be continued...