Chapter 58 [Eighteen Ghosts of the Hanged Ghost](1/2)
At this moment, Yang Shenxiu, with his personal strength, although he was at the peak of his confrontation with the two Ghost Sects, did not lose the upper hand, but he could not gain the upper hand. He could not solve the problem of killing and could not tell the outcome in a hurry.
But even though he is extremely brave.
After all, it's just one person!
If this continues, it will be hard to say.
If it were added to Yun Xiaoxuan, it would be different.
So the first time I killed the young man in black.
Yun Xiaoxuan had already rushed to Yang Shenxiu and whispered: "Senior Brother, I'll help you!" Without thinking, the sword lights of Li Xiao spread out and headed straight for the disciple of the Ghost Sect who was closer to him.
The Ghost Sect disciple's face suddenly changed and he said, "That waste!"
He could see clearly how the young man in black died.
Even though this guy has never been convinced of the other party.
But I also know that the opponent's strength is extraordinary, but he was killed by Yun Xiaoxuan.
If this guy doesn't have any idea, that's impossible.
When this is the case.
This disciple of the Ghost Sect flew away without caring about it.
The same was true when his companions faced Yang Shenxiu alone.
Both of these guys are not stupid.
Only by working together can the two stop Yang Shenxiu.
Now there is another Yun Xiaoxuan who killed the young man in black.
Don't leave again.
Could it be that you can give your head to the other party to cut and kill?
Whoosh swish swish swish!
The two of them did not say hello at all and retreated almost at the same time.
They looked at each other in shock!
But he pretended to be fine.
The bitter wind and waves pushed their bodies, thrusting with a loud bang.
Yun Xiaoxuan sneered: "It's impossible to leave!"
The violent body movements of the Phantom Step unfold.
This Ghost Sect disciple is no matter how fast he is.
It is not as fast as the Phantom Step, the pure nature.
Almost instantly, Yun Xiaoxuan had already chased behind this man. The cold frost sword rose up, and the cold sword light that was fluttering unstoppable and critically hit the guy's back.
One-on-one power!
It is as fierce as a mountain, filled with the powerful and domineering smoke.
The sword light just fell on the person.
He had already tore his back clothes open!
Followed up and drove straight in.
The disciple of the Ghost Sect roared: "Get out of here!"
He forced himself to explode with a powerful force that penetrated the peak level, and tried his best to withstand Yun Xiaoxuan's attack.
It's just all his actions.
All are just futile.
Bang!
A dull and explosive sound like a cracked silk suddenly opened.
The numerous defenses clamored by the disciples of the Ghost Sect.
Like a weak layer of plastic.
Crashed on the spot.
Yun Xiaoxuan's cold frost sword drove straight in.
It penetrates the man's chest and back.
A short and miserable scream passed by.
This disciple of the Ghost Sect broke into pieces and turned into a colorful blood rain, floating away.
I'm already dead and can't die anymore!
at the same time!
Yang Shenxiu let out a long whip, and the snake-like whip wrapped around another person's neck.
Click!
Blood rolls, this person is separated.
Also killed!
In this way.
The three Ghost Sects who have outstanding strength all mastered the peak cultivators were all killed.
No living person remains!
call!
Yun Xiaoxuan confiscated his spoils and fell back to his original place.
The young man who was originally dull in his expression looked in disbelief at the person in front of him who was not a few years older than him, but he did not kill such an extraordinary peak of his ability to be too relaxed.
Some fear arises for no reason.
After all, the opponent's strength is far above him.
Even more powerful than those who escorted him south but had been killed by the Ghost Sect.
You should know that among his guards, there are all practitioners in the subtle realm.
And not one.
But all of them were attacked by these people.
A person who can't stand the subtle realm.
It was so relaxed when I got to the front of two people like this.
How could a teenager not be afraid?
Unable to help, the boy tightened the cloth bag in his arms again.
Another breeze!
Yang Shenxiu also flew into the air and said, "Now, is it time to talk about your problem?" He stared at the boy with a sharp look.
The boy's expression fluctuated, he opened his mouth and was about to continue talking.
In the deep and dark woods, a strange laugh sounded: "This son is the grandson of General Wei who lived in seclusion in Cangling Mountain in Hezhou, the former dynasty! Before, my Ghost Sect found Cangling Mountain and gathered violent forces to kill the entire family of General Wei. Who would have thought that he would be the boy who, under the protection of several loyal servants, went south and fled to Jingzhou!"
"I just let this kid be cunning, and we will find him in the end!"
"So this kid can only be the prey of our Ghost Sect!"
"There is nothing to do with your Black Dragon Gang!"
"But you are too brave!"
"It's fine to take action, but I also killed three disciples of my Ghost Sect. One of them is my senior brother Wuchang!"
"This time, you can't live!"
The sound of rustling trees shaking sounds one after another.
The woods not far away seemed to be cut in half by an extremely cruel sword!
The faint and flickering ghost fires are reflected!
One was wearing a black robe, with a strange high hat on his head, holding a bamboo board, and a ferocious horse face. He could not tell the ugly thin bamboo pole, stirring up the overwhelming wind and waves.
Flying across the sky.
The boy was frightened, his whole body trembled, and he shouted tremblingly: "Hanging ghost!"
"It's a hanged ghost!"
"Hanging ghost?" Yun Xiaoxuan looked confused.
To be continued...