C75 Decisive Battle

Just like that, for a long time. . .

"Why is there no movement?" Suddenly, Sun You said, "Even if they are really from the Netherworld, even if they have successfully cultivated the Netherworld Ghost Claw, they shouldn't be that powerful. It's fine for the others, but the Ghost King's martial arts is so high, and there's also the Black and White Impermanence. Their martial arts are so evil. No matter what, they should be able to deal with them for a while. "

"It must be their ghosts, it must be their ghosts!" Then, he heard Leopard Tail say, "That's why they're so powerful. . . "

These words made Ox-Head feel extremely helpless. He immediately berated, "I say, don't scare yourself here. You're causing trouble. "

"Eh! Don't get angry!" Ri You quickly tried to comfort Ming Chonghuan. He looked at Ming Chonghuan and wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words he was about to say. A few times. . .

Ox-Head, Horse-Face, and the others were all alert. They widened their eyes and pricked up their ears to carefully observe their surroundings.

After a moment, Yu Zhen suddenly opened his mouth. "Duke Ming, do you not want to go out and investigate? Do you want to see if your subordinates are alive or dead?"

Ming Chonghuan glanced at Yu Zhen and said coldly, "Humph! Pretending to be mysterious!"

Yu Huanzhen smiled slightly, not saying much.

As for Ming Chonghuan, after thinking for a moment, he took a deep breath. "All of you, get into formation. Be careful. I will go out and take a look. "

"This. . . " Everyone was stunned. They hurriedly stopped him. "Are you alone?"

Looking at everyone, Ming Chonghuan took a deep breath. "I don't believe it. What kind of gods, ghosts, and ghosts existed in this world? Don't worry, I know what to do. Just be careful, don't fall for their schemes. . . "

After saying that, he wanted to walk out of the hall, but Ri You, Ox-Head, and the others were still blocking Ming Chonghuan's path, unwilling to move a single step.

Ming Chonghuan had no choice. After thinking for a moment, he finally turned to Ling Shuangao and said, "Do you dare to follow me out?"

"Hmm?" Ling Shuangao was stunned, but he nodded.

"Okay. " Then Ming Chonghuan and Ling Shuangao strode out of the Hall of Thieves and came to the courtyard. Then they went out the door.

They had just arrived in front of the door, and with just a glance, the two of them were already dumbstruck.

The ground was covered in blood and broken arms and legs. Obviously, whether it was the Ghost King, Black and White Impermanence, or the two disciples of the Ghost King, they were all killed.

Who did this?

Ming Chonghuan and Ling Shuangao looked at each other. The two disciples of the Ghost King were still fine. However, everyone knew how powerful the Ghost King and the Black and White Impermanence were. In such a short period of time. . . They had taken the lives of these three experts. Ming Chonghuan did not dare to imagine how high their martial arts were. Of course, he did not expect it either.

"Ah! Ah! What the hell! Run!" Before the two of them could react, a series of screams rang out in the courtyard. They could tell that it was Ri You, Ox-Head, and the others.

At the same time that these miserable cries rang out, a loud sound suddenly rang out. Then, they saw that the door behind the two of them had already been shut!

"Not good!" The two men immediately turned around and Ling Shuangao cut open the door with his saber. He rushed into the thief's house as fast as he could!

Silence! Suddenly silence!

No sound could be heard from outside the thief's house or inside the thief's hall.

The doors and windows in front of the hall were closed with the loud noise, especially the door, which was covered with blood!

Ming Chonghuan and Ling Shuangao stood in the yard, hesitating.

After a while. . .

"We can't stay here for long!" However, Ming Chonghuan said, "As long as there is a green mountain, there is no need to fear that there will be no firewood to burn. Let's go!" After saying that, he turned around and rushed out of the bandit's manor.

Ling Shuangao followed closely behind.

Of course, this was the Ghost Thief's Mansion after all. The two of them were facing a group of thieves in the middle of the river. It wasn't easy to come here, but it was even harder to leave.

As soon as they stepped out of the door, the two of them stopped after a few steps.

They looked at Muh Yifeng, Black Widow, Wu Sanyou, and Yu Huanzhen who were standing not far away, blocking their path.

"Brother Ming, it's time to settle our score. " As they were talking, they heard a loud noise, followed by a cloud of dust and debris. Yang Xiaotian jumped out of the hall, broke through the roof, and even rushed up to a height of more than 30 meters.

Before Ming Chonghuan could reply, Yang Xiaotian had already dived down. His cloak flew up. When the saber appeared, it was really like an eagle. In an instant, it arrived in front of Ming Chonghuan and slashed at him.

Ming Chonghuan immediately raised his saber to block it. As soon as the two sabers closed, a loud sound was heard. Cold light overflowed in all directions, and true qi filled the sky!

After that, the two of them fought their way from the outside of the thief's house to the inside of the thief's house. Then, they fought their way from the thief's house to the outside of the thief's house. The low wall, which was already in a state of decline, was instantly flattened into flat ground.

This Mount Tai martial art was famous for its fierceness and fierceness, and it was famous for its Pure Element Arts, Thunder Rushing Palm, Tyrannical Saber, and Ghost Shadow Divine Spell. Furthermore, Yang Xiaotian had used the Nine Ring Chopper. When he used it, Lin Lin would make a loud noise, and it would give rise to a majestic aura.

As the Lord of the Seamless Hell, there was no need to say much about Ming Chonghuan's martial arts. Yang Xiaotian's sudden attack had caused Ming Chonghuan to be at a disadvantage. However, after this round of dismantling, the passive situation had been completely resolved.

Just like Ling Shuangao, Ming Chonghuan also used his blade. However, there was a huge difference between the blade and the blade. Ling Shuangao's blade technique was learned from Fu Xihe, the "Devil of the Jiang River. " There was only one meaning to it - "Fast. " Therefore, he often used a long saber or a goose feather saber, and the edge of the saber was thin. The saber was narrow, and it was silent when it was used. When he used his moves, he was as fast as lightning, and his throat was sealed with a sword. There was no blood blade in the weapon.

Ming Chonghuan, on the other hand, had inherited the blade technique from the Seamless Hell. It was known as "not leaving a single soul behind. " He used a thick-backed machete, which was the cleaver that Ming Chonghuan used the most. The back of the machete was as thick as two fingers, and the body of the machete was six or seven inches wide. A broadsword weighed more than fifty kilograms. Speaking of which, Ming Chonghuan's and Yang Xiaotian's blade techniques were somewhat similar. They were all fierce, fierce, and ruthless. The blade had the strength of nine bulls and two tigers, and when the blade fell, it was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on it. The blade attacked, and his zhenqi surged.

The two of them exchanged blows, and they both fought with their lives on the line! The momentum of the attack and defense suddenly changed, and a dangerous situation occurred all around. It seemed as if the outcome of the battle was only within a few millimeters, and it would only take a moment for one's life or death to be determined.

Although Ling Shuangao's martial arts was high, compared to Yang Xiaotian and Ming Chonghuan, it was still incomparable.

Ling Shuangao knew that even if he attacked now, Besides, it wouldn't help the situation on the battlefield. He might even cause trouble for Ming Chonghuan. However, Ling Shuangao was still worried. Ever since the two of them started fighting, Ling Shuangao had been staring at the two of them. He didn't leave for a moment. He held the hilt of the sword in his hand. It also tightened and loosened. It also loosened and tightened!