Evergreen Immortal.

The mountain wind whistled like a ghost crying, coupled with the terrifying appearance of the old mother with tens of thousands of ghosts, it was even more like hell than Abi Hell.

"Kill them all?"

Jiang Linxian holds a three-foot green blade in his hand.

"This stupid bitch, practicing the evil magic method has made her brain stupid."

Cutting the grass without removing the roots is equivalent to killing people in vain.

"I stole the spirit guide and killed this woman. Will the people from the Guiming Sect plan to attack and assassinate me?"

"Are you thinking of paying a lot of money to hire a swordsman to kill me?"

"Poison, hidden weapon?"

"Or kidnap Jiang Yan to threaten me?"

"too much."

Then you have no choice but to die, what you want is to kill them all.

The next moment.

The long sword in Jiang Linxian's hand came out of his hand, broke every inch, and split into seven parts.

It's like magic.

In an instant, seven thumb-length swords surrounded him, filled with murderous intent.

When Old Mother Wangui saw the seven small swords, her pupils suddenly shrank.

Unbelievable:

"You actually succeeded in practicing it?"

"Seven-shaped sword energy!"

Jiang Linxian smiled lightly: "Congratulations, you got the answer right."

"Whoosh, whoosh."

The trees in front of me quickly retreated.

"Fuck, fuck!"

Gong Yanghan's originally pale face became even paler.

It was excessive indulgence before, but now it is excessive blood loss.

He held his lower abdomen.

There was a large, bloody gash, with holes formed in front and back. Through the holes, even shredded internal organs could be seen.

It's over.

All is lost.

Old Mother Wangui is really dead now.

The evil god's magic allowed her to regenerate her flesh and bones, but she only had one chance, and now the chance has been completely eliminated by Jiang Linxian.

The Gui Ming Sect has become a lost dog.

"Jiang Linxian!"

Gong Yanghan's eyes were red, filled with hatred, unwillingness and fear.

Jiang Linxian only used one sword.

No, it should be called Seven Swords.

The old mother Wan Gui was shot into a sieve. Not only that, the seven strange swords also swept across the battlefield and killed countless masters of the Gui Ming Sect.

The horrific wound on his lower abdomen was pierced by a small sword.

Fortunately, but unfortunately.

Jiang Linxian's target was not him, but his senior brother's beheaded slave, and he was just passing by.

The little sword killed the decapitated slave, but when it passed through his senior brother, he happened to be hit with the sword as well.

The Ghost Sect is completely finished.

At least that's the case in Qinghe.

Gong Yanghan just wants to stay away from this ghost place.

suddenly!

Whoosh!

A featherless short arrow shot out from the darkness beside it, making people unable to guard against it.

Phew.

The small arrow stabbed Gong Yanghan's thigh accurately.

"Who is it?!"

Gong Yanghan was furious and glanced at the arrow on his leg.

It's a crossbow!

In ancient times, crossbows were much more powerful than bows. Because crossbows fired faster, there was often no need to install tail feathers.

But why does this short arrow look so familiar?

The next moment, a strong wind struck.

"It's you!"

The canthus of the male sheep's eyes were so cold that they were about to burst, and his teeth were clenching loudly.

"You killed Su Xuan!"

Li Rui didn't know how to answer. He slashed towards Gongyang Hanmingmen with a single blow, and there was a faint sound of piercing the air.

"Me, fuck"

Gong Yanghan held up the spear with both hands and blocked it.

His name is the Green Snake Spear, and of course he uses a spear. Moreover, the body of his spear is made of special wood and has been soaked in the blood of monsters for 7749 days. It can be cut continuously with a knife and is invulnerable to water and fire.

The moment the sword and gun came into contact.

Gong Yanghan only felt his arm go numb, and the gun body trembled like a snake.

Almost escaped.

With just one click, the tiger's mouth burst open.

The skinny camel was bigger than the horse. Although he was seriously injured, his strength was still there. He took a strong breath and forced the long knife away.

His eyes were red and he licked his lips:

"It was you who killed Su Xuan, it was you who took the things, that's you!"

In my heart, I cursed myself for being stupid.

All this time, he thought it was Tang Sheng who killed the woman Su Xuan, and Li Rui was not on his target list at all.

Now it seems that this little old man has clearly broken through the eighth level.

Hide your strength, pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger!

The immortal treasures of him and his senior brother, the Decapitated Slave, have been returned to Old Mother Wangui, except for Su Xuan's piece, which is most likely to be with this little old man.

"damn it."

The weapon was shaken, the internal organs were more severely ruptured, and Gong Yanghan vomited a mouthful of blood.

In the dark night, Li Rui exerted force on his feet, twisted his waist, and swung his knife to chop.

Gong Yanghan swallowed the bloody smell that came up, held the gun with both hands, exerted force on his waist, shook his arms, and the silver gun spit out a message like a poisonous snake. This is how he got his name as the Green Snake Gun.

The tip of the gun flew up and down, and its trajectory was completely unpredictable, making it difficult for people to guard against it.

Li Rui held the knife with one hand.

Only eight feet away from Gong Yanghan, he pushed with his left hand without leaving any trace on his waist.

Uh-huh!

The invisible force hit Gong Yanghan's waist, and his abdomen, which was originally pierced by Jiang Linxian's small sword, was cut off from top to bottom, leaving a big gash.

"Knife Qi?"

Gong Yanghan looked at Li Rui in disbelief.

"Fuck your girl"

A feeling of powerlessness came over him, and his body was carried forward by the spear according to the inertia, facing the earth.

This kind of death is generally called a street attack.

"Su Xuan, now that you can see her, it can be regarded as a reunion of senior brothers and sisters."

Li Rui squatted down.

Move quickly.

In just a few breaths, he touched all the places on Gong Yanghan's body that shone with golden light.

The position in his right pocket that is not easy to be found is specially prepared for Gong Yanghan.

When he learned that the Ghost Sect was going to be encircled and suppressed this time.

Li Rui had a plan in his mind.

He didn't care about other people, Gong Yanghan must die!

So during the melee, he had been secretly searching for Gong Yanghan's figure. He had seen Gong Yanghan's wanted portrait countless times and had long been engraved in his mind. He would definitely not recognize him if he turned into ashes, but as long as Gong Yanghan was present, he would definitely recognize him.

When Gong Yanghan took advantage of the chaos to escape, he decisively chased him.

After doing all this, he used a knife to completely smash Gong Yanghan's wound, so that people could not tell that it was killed by the sword.

Some people would ask.

Why not use the sword energy without starting.

If you raise your hand and use the big move, and get dodged, you will be stupid. Use the big move last. This is the conclusion drawn by countless predecessors with blood lessons.

After an incense stick.

There was a sound of footsteps not far away.

"Li Da."

Zhang Yang, who had rushed over, saw Li Rui and was about to speak when he saw Gong Yanghan's body at Li Rui's feet.

He had led people to hunt Gong Yanghan.

Li Rui explained: "Gong Yanghan was too seriously injured. When I caught up with him, he didn't have much strength. I had killed this monster."

Zhang Yang looked at the wound on Gong Yanghan's stomach where his intestines were smashed into pieces.

He was sure that it was definitely not caused by the small sword.

If Gong Yanghan had been injured like this at the time, he would not have been able to run away and would have died on the spot.

Li Rui added:

"I was worried that he would not die, so I cut him a few more times."

Zhang Yang's mouth twitched.

This sounded reasonable.

He made up his mind.

Even if he was going to die in the future, he would not die at the hands of Li Rui.