Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

In the dark haze, the mountain thieves kept screaming at the horses, and it was the big gangsters and gangsters who shot. Now, with the strength of the gangsters, these thieves only in the dark blue and red realm have not been placed at all. In the eyes, they shot like lightning and would not drag the water.

Within a few breaths, more than twenty robbers had been killed and wounded, and they were even trampled by their own horses when they crashed.

"Abominable, the stink boy hides his head and hides his tail, hurt my subordinates with tricks, and you give me out!" Until now, Wang Jie, the master of Dongpingzhai, was barking like a bald-tailed dog. Bucket. "

"Hehehe, you have a big breath, even if you are a black tyrant, Master Ben has seen a lot, you Wang Jie, what is it?"

Guan Heng waved the bee to take back the dark haze at this moment. Wang Jie saw that all his men were dead in the hands of the other party, and fell to the ground, suddenly annoyed by this guy.

"Get off the horse. I'll give you a chance to challenge me positively." Guan Heng stood with his hands behind the feet and said loudly, "It doesn't matter if you shoot first."

"Uh-huh-ah, you kidding me too much."

"噌 ————" Wang Jie, the strongest crimson realm, roared off the horse with a roar of time. Then, he shook the hood of the dark blue cape to Guan Heng's head.

Wang Jie was able to mix with the master of Dongpingzhai Village. This man was not in vain. He knew that although Guan Heng was semi-red, there were too many weird means. He was afraid that if he accidentally lost, he would lose somehow, so Wang Jie danced. The cloak first comes with an eye-blocking method to block the moment when the line of sight is closed, and it is faster and more effective to shoot by yourself.

"Hum, how could the tricks work in my eyes?"

"Hoo--" Guan Heng's fists burst out without hesitation, and Wu Ping fought time on the opponent's cloak.

"Fuck!" The wind of the boxing force immediately tore the cloak into pieces, but at the same time, Wang Jie's blade, a pair of fine copper short halberds, swept from left to right in an instant: "kill--"

"Dangdangdang-bang bang bang!" Guan Heng's half red palm knife repeatedly collided with the opponent's short halberd in an instant, and both wanted to overwhelm the opponent in an instant.

However, Guan Heng's war will be stronger, just because he has experienced a few strong opponents, and even hegemons in the realm of hegemony. There are not a few Wang Jie who can't stop Guan Heng's crazy offensive at all.

"Here!" "Oh!" The half-red palm knife suddenly swept away against the short halberd, and three fingers flew red at once, and the left hand short halberd fell to the ground, and Wang Jie yelled in pain: "Yeah-- "Lao Tzu fights with you!" It was late, then fast, and Wang Jie's right hand short halberd slammed the stern wind as the door closed.

"Desperate for me? You don't deserve it!"

"Bang!" Between the electric light and flint, Guan Heng's palm knife swiftly transformed his fist, hitting the halberd in the palm of the opponent immediately, "Woohoo—" The short halberd flew in the air and hurriedly flew, then slammed into it On a nearby tree.

"Hoo--bang, bang, bang!" Before Wang Jie made the next reaction, Guan Heng opened the bow from left to right, and the serial punches fell on the opponent's head and body like a storm, only to beat Wang Jie's whole body and his head broken. Cyclonus Red Mist: "Uh-huh--"

"Last blow, take you on the road ..." It was too late, and then quickly, Guan Heng was about to wave his fist and land on the opponent's heart, but at the next moment, two figures suddenly rushed away not far away. They Qi roared and shot: "Hurt my friend!"

"Bang!" The two punched each, just blocking Guan Heng's offensive. For a while, Guan Heng immediately felt that the two turned out to be semi-black powers, and the fierce and mighty strength immediately rushed towards himself. !!

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh being against the attack of the two half-heavy powerhouses), Suddenly burst out of blood, but at this moment he hissed suddenly:" Seven ghosts are here, give me kill!!"

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhh", all of them suddenly snarled, and the host was attacked and seriously injured, which made them extremely angry.

"No, this kid can control six red angry ghosts and cannot fight hard." The old man with white eyebrow on the left slaps his severely injured Wang Jie under his ribs, and suddenly hits his companion with a severe punch: . "

The old wrinkled and wrinkled old man called in panic, "Jiang Tang, what are you doing ?!"

"Hahaha, Yang Ji, you can stop me for a while." Jiang Tangyi, an old white eyebrow, was so ruthless that he abandoned Yang Ji immediately for his own escape. At this time, he had ran out of a dart, but Yang Ji, the oldest, had been Forced a fierce battle with the Seven Ghosts.

"Hoo--" At this moment, Yang Ji waving a copper spear in his palm and desperately opened up the siege of the Seven Ghosts, but the other party quickly gathered, and did not give the old guy a chance to escape.

"You old guy dared to attack me for death."

"锵 ——" Guan Heng swallowed a piece of anointing cream at this time, forcibly suppressed his injury, and immediately pulled Hongyun sword towards the other side and rushed over.

"The boy in the semi-red realm dare to be so arrogant? The old man slaughtered you first, and then worked with these ghosts." After Yang Ji felt that after killing Guan Heng, the Seven Ghosts naturally did not fight and chaos, so he speared the gun and suddenly nailed him. Heart: "Destination comes—"

"It's you who can't help it." Guan Heng just said lightly, and the rainbow cloud in his palm swiftly turned into a circle, and after hearing only a few crisp sounds, the opponent's spear gun suddenly became Broken into several pieces.

"Well, this kid is using a magic weapon, I ..." Without waiting for Ji Yang to think of countermeasures, Guan Heng's Hongyun Jianfeng had suddenly clicked on his neck throat: "噗嗤 ——"

A bloodline was pushed out of the wound vigorously, soaring all over the sky, Guan Heng said coldly at this moment: "To blame, blame you for daring to attack me. Also, your companion named Jiang Tang is not a thing. Drop yourself and run away. "

"Jiang Tang ... he ... he is one of Mudu's five elders ..." Yang Ji at this time hated Jiang Tang for betraying himself, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Guan Heng's plaque, his mouth was covered with blood. Mo Yan said: "You, you must let him come with me ..."

"Rest assured, the prey I kept an eye on had absolutely no hope of surviving. The Jiang Jie and Wang Jie that he took away were all, all, dead, fixed, and gone!"

Listening to Guan Heng's words, Yang Ji shook the corners of his mouth, barely smirking, and finally kneeled slowly in front of Guan Heng.

"Well, Jiang Tang, Wang Jie, when they meet again, it must be the death of Er et al." Guan Heng glanced at Yang Ji's body at this moment, and then clenched his fists: "I want you to die At that moment, I regret that I have made such a serious mistake. "

After saying this, Guan Heng grabbed a horse's rein and turned over to ride. He murmured to himself: "It's time to return to the Gu Family Incense Workshop."

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