The thin man among the four ghosts of Yinshan had already taken out a mace, and said softly: "The three of us beat one, it really doesn't sound good to hear about it."

"Third brother, don't be fooled by him, he is afraid of us, let's do it together."

After the ugly woman finished speaking, she rushed towards Sun Guangmin.

Sun Guangmin saw the right moment, swung the Tai Yin Yang sword in his hand, and slashed at the ugly woman who was running towards her.

The ugly woman didn't dodge, but held up the scimitar in her hand to resist.

When the Taiyi Yinyang sword collided with the scimitar, there was a crisp "click" sound immediately.

The scimitar in the ugly woman's hand snapped.

The next moment, the Tai Yin Yang sword in Sun Guangmin's hand had stopped an inch above the ugly woman's forehead.

As long as Sun Guangmin continued to cut down, the ugly woman could be killed immediately.

Everyone on the field could see the situation, but Sun Guangmin didn't hit hard.

"I don't kill you because I want you to know that even if the three of you fight together, you are not my opponent at all."

Sun Guangmin's very confident words made the skinny man furious immediately, and the latter yelled, "Take a stick from me."

He swung the mace in his hand and smashed it towards the top of Sun Guangmin's head.

At the same time, the fat man who was stunned by the side also came to his senses at this time, aimed at Sun Guangmin's chest, and slapped hard.

The fat Taoist priest saw this scene and immediately shouted: "Young commander, be careful."

But at this critical moment, the fat Taoist also understood that even if he stepped forward to save him, it would be too late.

At this time, Huang Ying also had a thought, thinking that I should have assassinated Sun Guangmin, but he was about to die at the hands of others. Is it really that simple?Is Sun Guangmin really going to die?
The fat man's Eight Desolation Divine Power came first behind his palm, and it was already two inches away from Sun Guangmin's body.

Sun Guangmin tilted his body slightly, and easily dodged the opponent's attack. Immediately afterwards, the mace above his head also arrived.

Sun Guangmin was very calm, holding up the Tai Yin Yang sword in his hand to resist the mace above his head.

Just when the mace hit the Tai Yin Yang sword, there was a "clang" sound.

There is nothing wrong with the Taiyi Yinyang sword, but the mace has been broken.

"No way, what kind of weapon is this kid holding? It's too sharp."

The thin man exclaimed.

"It's a pity that we don't have such a magical weapon, otherwise we would have killed him long ago."

The ugly woman said in a regretful tone.

The skinny man and the ugly woman also wanted to join the battle group again, but they didn't have any weapons in their hands, so they were very afraid of Sun Guangmin's Taiyi Yinyang sword, and they didn't dare to go forward.

Only the fat man, still brave and fearless at all, slapped Sun Guangmin again.

Sun Guangmin easily dodged the attack, only then did he know that although the fat man had amazing strength and the Bahuang Divine Power Palm was a very powerful move, his speed was too slow.

With such a slow move, it was impossible to hit Sun Guangmin at all.

Sun Guangmin activated the aura in his body again, and all of it gathered on his left palm, the arc appeared again, and the thunder still flickered.

When the fat man slapped his palm again, Sun Guangmin didn't dodge any more, and confronted the opponent head-on with the palm of the god.

With a sound of "boom", the thunder in the palm of the god respected the palm of the eight wild gods with the momentum of thunder.

Sun Guangmin took a step back, but he was not injured.

But the fat man was in a terrible situation. After vomiting blood, he flew upside down. When he fell to the ground, his body still didn't stop, but slid backward for a full five meters before stopping.

"Second brother, are you okay?"

The ugly woman cried out in great concern.

The fat man sat up, spat out another mouthful of blood, and shouted, "I'm fine, it's just a slight injury."

Sun Guangmin's figure was light, and he rushed to the fat man's body as fast as lightning, and suddenly stabbed the Tai Yin Yang sword to the fat man's neck.

As long as Sun Guangmin moved an inch forward, the fat man would be killed on the spot.

"You lost, what else can you say?"

Sun Guangmin looked at the fat man sitting on the ground and asked.

"I didn't expect that your palm thunder is so powerful, I admire it very much."

The fat man spoke up.

"Don't kill my second brother." The ugly woman yelled out.

"Release him quickly. If you have the ability, come to me. Let's compete again."

The skinny man yelled.

"You are still stubborn. If I kill him, then there will only be three of you, the Four Ghosts of Yinshan, and the Three Ghosts of Yinshan."

Sun Guangmin said jokingly.

"The Three Ghosts of the Yin Mountain? It doesn't sound good, it's too bad, but the Four Ghosts of the Yin Mountain sound better. Don't kill him." The skinny man began to beg for mercy.

Sun Guangmin did not kill the fat man, but looked at the dwarf standing not far away, still ringing the bell in his hand and chanting a spell.

Sun Guangmin has already seen that that dwarf is the boss of the four ghosts of Yinshan Mountain.

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