dead child, ghost carrying coffin

1577 - Strange Knife

"Hehehe, the commander personally shot and killed you, and you still want to run away?!"

After the slippery ghost transformed, his voice became sharper.

With a wave of his hand, countless muscle vines flew out of his body, turning into a "net of knives" and heading towards the four brothers of the Chang family.

Seeing this, the second master, Chang Huai, hurriedly stopped in front of the other three brothers.

But this knife net seems to be able to transform between tangible and intangible, and the second master of the Chang family can't resist it in the slightest.

Behind him was his brother, and the second master didn't dare to dodge, so he could only carry it with his body.

The knife net cut through the flesh, and it landed on the bones made of Wufangjin, making a creaking, creaking sound of friction.

Seeing that the other party is so powerful, the second master of the Chang family couldn't help feeling even more anxious.

He shouted at the three brothers behind him.

"You guys don't hurry up, do you want to fall here together?!"

Seeing this, fourth master Chang Huaidao also realized that today's affairs might not be good, so he said to Chang Huailian who was supporting the third child.

"Sixth brother, third brother is injured, and he won't be able to help if he stays here. You take him and leave quickly!"

"Go to Mr. Xiao or Big Brother, please hurry up and save me and Second Brother!"

"Go, it doesn't make any sense to die here together!"

After finishing speaking, he let out a wild roar, revealing the body of the giant dragon, and pounced on the slippery ghost.

The sixth master, Chang Huailian, looked at the direction of the battle, and then at Chang Huaigu, who had all his tendons and hamstrings severed, and ran away into the distance with a cry of grief.

"Second brother, fourth brother, take care!"

"Little brother will send third brother to a safe place and come back to accompany you!"

As the leader of the Hundred Ghosts of Dongying, Slick Ghost ranks higher than the actual Eight-tailed Tamamo, that is, he has a cultivation level higher than that of the Earth Immortal.

Moreover, this kind of "immortal" is not the kind of skillful training of immortals in eight hells or "nine lives in one".

While continuing to control the knife net to entangle the second master of the Chang family, he punched the fourth master Chang who was desperately rushing towards him.

One blow, just one blow, blasted a big hole in Fourth Master Chang's chest.

"Hehehe, the commander said, none of you should try to run away today!"

He stomped on the ground with one foot, and immediately a stone pillar rose under the feet of Chang Liuye, who had already fled away.

The stone pillar was pointed, piercing towards the two brothers like a giant god's stone spear.

Although the third master of the Chang family was injured, his reaction speed was still there.

With all his strength, he pushed away the sixth child who was supporting him, and he screamed and was pierced on the top of the stone pillar.

Even though he spewed blood, he still yelled at Liu Ye Chang Huai who wanted to run over to save him.

"Run! Keep running! Don't look back!"

"Go to Mr. Xiao, Brother, they come back and kill this guy!"

"Don't let us die in vain!!"

......

Another group, the Black Mountain Ghost King and his old partner Huang Zuo, also just wiped out a Dongying Shrine.

At this time, the Patriarch of the Huang family was holding the great priest of the shrine and interrogating him with a smile.

"How about it, is it true that you will not cry when you see the coffin?"

"Do you have to search for your own soul after killing you?!"

Hearing the word search soul, the great priest showed deep fear in his eyes.

Just as he was about to say something, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

"coward!"

After the sound, a field of knives lit up, and where the sabers passed, the head of the great priest was chopped off and flew high.

At the same time, half of Huang Zuo's palm flew up!

Yes, even with Huang Zuo's cultivation, he could only withdraw half of his palm in a hurry...

Due to the sudden incident, the Black Mountain Ghost King, who was also unable to react in time, immediately blocked the injured Huang Zuo behind him, and faced the "person" with a solemn face.

The swordsman has a red nose and face, holds a round fan, a feather fan or a treasure mallet, wears an island kimono, and has wings on his back. He is a big tengu.

"Zina Chumaxian and Linggui, are you ready to die?!"

As the big tengu said, he pointed the knife at the Black Mountain Ghost King with both hands, with a grin on his face.

As the Lord of the Ten Thousand Years Ghost, the Heishan Ghost King obviously knew about the existence of the Big Tengu.

Seeing this, he didn't talk nonsense, he sneered after throwing a bottle of healing medicine to Huang Zuo.

"Just because you still want to kill me? Overestimate yourself!"

After Yan Bi took out the Hundred Ghosts Soul Eater and was about to make a move, he heard Huang Zuo's urgent cry from behind him.

"Brother Heishan, you have to be careful, his knife is weird!"

"Not only will the cut wound not heal, but it will spread automatically!!"

"What?!" Heishan Ghost King was shocked when he heard the words, and quickly grabbed Huang Zuo's severed hand to check.

I saw that not only did no blood flow out of the fracture, but it was as smooth as a mirror.

Moreover, Huang Zuo's entire palm was gradually disappearing from the fracture.

It just disappeared a little bit out of thin air!

"how so?!"

"Bastard, hurry up and tell me how to save it!"

The Heishan Ghost King was frightened and angry, and the ghost knife slashed down on the big tengu.

Now it is the hatred of the country and the family, and the situation is urgent, so Huang Zuo is not polite: he picks up a super long cigarette bag and joins the battle group.

"Dare to attack your grandpa Huang, and eat the old man's cigarette pot!"

The big tengu just sneered, and spread its wings behind it, the speed was astonishingly fast.

It was like a whirlwind spinning around Heishan Ghost King and Huang Zuo non-stop.

Coupled with the weirdness of the samurai sword, it is impossible to lose the wind under one enemy and two.

Instead, the Black Mountain Ghost King was forced to devote most of his energy to protecting Huang Zuo!

After all, this knife will disappear wherever it is cut...