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Chapter 756 Who is it?

Seeing that everyone used their ruthless moves, I was not idle either. I happened to have a few talisman swords in my sleeves that I hadn't hit, and I forgot how many were left. Anyway, they were all excited and they all hit the direction of the Ghost King Sect.

With so many killer moves together, I don’t believe that the Ghost King Zongla can stop them all.

But what happened next still surprised me a little.

At the critical moment, Ghost King Zongla first used a knife to intercept all the flying swords of Zhao Yangui, and then suddenly threw the long sword in his hand towards Su Wenyu who was approaching him quickly.

The casters stepped on the ground one after another, and some white medicine powder was shaken out, corroding all the green vines made by the sloppy Taoist priest.

He quickly took two steps back, formed seals with both hands, and a barrier suddenly appeared in front of him, and the black mist evaporated.

Then, my sleeves hit the talisman swords and hit the barrier condensed by the Ghost King Sect.

Three talisman swords in the sleeves shattered the barrier pulled by the Ghost King Sect, which only made the magical actions pulled by the Ghost King Sect tremble slightly.

But I didn't expect that Yuankong also took action.

A huge Buddha hand seal ran straight towards the Ghost King Sect. After I just broke the barrier condensed by Ghost King Sect, I directly slapped him.

This time, the Ghost King Zongla did not escape Yuankong's trick after all.

The Buddha's handprint flew far away and rolled to the ground.

Everyone ran quickly towards the direction where the Ghost King Zongla landed.

Before the Ghost King Zongla had time to get up from the ground, a person suddenly appeared behind him.

Just like the previous few times, the figure appeared very suddenly, without any movement. At the moment it appeared, it was a sword that aimed at the vital point of the Ghost King Zongla.

The moment I saw the killer boy, I was overjoyed and knew that the Ghost King Zongla might have died.

Without full confidence, the young killer will not take action.

When the killer boy just appeared, an expression of terror appeared on the face of Ghost King Zongla.

He felt the killer boy behind him, and in an instant he reacted, and his body jumped away to one side.

But he was still one step late. Although the young killer's sword did not pierce into his heart, it was handed out and landed on his arm. With a sudden lift, the arm pulled by the Ghost King Sect flew up, and blood immediately gushed out!

"Who! Get out of here!" Ghost King Sect stretched out his hand, and the knife that landed on the ground returned to his hand and slashed towards the place where the killer boy appeared just now.

But after the killer boy succeeded, he soon disappeared again, and the sword pulled by the Ghost King Sect also fell into nothing.

As the saying goes, you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves thinking about it.

It's so terrible to be targeted by that killer boy.

Although he could not kill him with one blow, this move would break one of the arm pulled by the Ghost King Sect, and his strength would naturally be greatly reduced.

The ghost king Zongla, who had broken his arm, looked around in horror like a dog with a broken family, as if looking for the trace of the boy. Wherever he went, the ghost didn't know where he was hiding.

"Good boy, do a pretty job! After killing the Ghost King Zongla, you must add more money to that brother." The sloppy Taoist priest was overjoyed and said excitedly.

Once again, we narrowed the encirclement and pulled the Ghost King Sect to the group.

At this time, the Ghost King Zongla was like a beast trapped in a cage, glaring at us.

The more this time, the more dangerous it is. I always feel that the Ghost King Zongla will not be killed so easily.

When a person is forced into a dead end, a stronger force will always burst out.

The sloppy Taoist priest carried the wooden sword of lightning strike and sprayed a ball of red lotus karma fire in the direction of the Ghost King Zongla, and then the battle started again.

Su Wenyu stretched out his hand and sprinkled a large handful of soybeans. As the golden light flashed, yellow turban soldiers rose up one after another and purged them towards the Ghost King Sect.

Gu Haoran waved his long sword and then released a killer move. The power of the Qiqiao Locking Heart Sword completely exploded.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

But seeing his figure suddenly becoming erratic, moving several directions in succession, as fast as a shadow, and the last sword directly stabbed the Ghost King Zongla's vital point.

Ghost King Zongla was dealing with the Yellow Turban Warriors, and could not avoid Gu Haoran's powerful killer move. Although he failed to kill him, he also cut a bloody hole in his chest.

The Ghost King Zongla screamed in pain.

Zhao Yangui was in his hands and approached quickly. He rushed away with a series of swords. The sloppy Taoist priest and I got closer again, and the two swords were wandering around him, forcing him to retreat.

Su Wenyu sneaked out from behind, and his soft sword pointed straight into his back.

Ghost King Zong pulled aside to avoid it, and the long sword in his hand slapped Su Wenyu's soft sword.

The soft sword suddenly changed its trajectory, and with a sudden stroke of his waist, blood splattered, and a hole was cut between the Ghost King Sect's waist.

At this time, the Ghost King Zongla was covered in wounds and blood. He was besieged by everyone and was about to be unable to hold on.

And at this moment, the killer boy appeared behind him again and stabbed him with a neat sword.

This time, Ghost King Zongla didn't even have a chance to dodge, and was pierced by the young killer's back heart with a sword.

Ghost King Zong tensed his body instantly, and he wanted to turn around and see who was the person who attacked him.

He took action twice, cut off his arm once, and hit him in the vital position the second time.

A large mouthful of blood poured out of the mouth of the Ghost King Zongla. He turned his head hard and looked at the young man, and said in a trembling voice: "You...who are you?"

"I still don't deserve to know my name." The young killer suddenly pulled out the short sword, flashed and left the Ghost King Zongla.

With a "thump", Ghost King Zongla's body fell straight to the ground, his body trembling, and a large mouthful of blood poured out of his mouth.

People will definitely not be able to survive.

"Little brother, you can do something, leave a contact information, we can cooperate for a long time in the future." The sloppy Taoist priest immediately went up to build relationships and build connections.

His more than 800-minded people will definitely not let go of the killer boy in front of him.

However, the young man ignored the sloppy Taoist priest, but squinted his eyes and looked at the Ghost King Zongla on the ground, who was about to die.

Suddenly, the boy's face darkened and he shouted softly: "Everyone can dodge!"

As he spoke, the boy suddenly disappeared again.

We were all confused and didn't know what was going on.

"Look, there is something wrong with the body of the Ghost King Zongla!"

Yuankong seemed to have discovered something, and pointed at the Ghost King Zongla who was lying on the ground in horror.
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