God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

On Xinzheng Street, Han Fei and Zhang Liang, escorted by four guards, rushed to the Han residence.

"Brother Han, do you think we won't really encounter ghost soldiers?" Zhang Liang couldn't help but feel a little creepy looking at the dark night around him.

"Crow mouth, don't talk nonsense, in case..."

Han Fei's words were normal, but stopped abruptly, looking at the front, cold sweat broke out.

"What in case? Brother Han, why didn't you speak?" Zhang Liang couldn't help but speak. Now, he is still a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and he is a little timid.

But then, Zhang Liang was also stunned in place, cold sweat broke out, and he was horrified: "That's... a ghost soldier..."

The night was as dark as ink, black and terrifying.

Several things floated in the air, their feet not touching the ground, from far to near.

When they came close, they stopped in front of Han Fei and Zhang Liang. There were four ghost soldiers, dressed in the armor of the Zheng Kingdom, and holding spears in their hands, all floating in the air.

What's even more bizarre is that they have no faces under their helmets, only a mass of cold ghost fire, constantly swaying...

"Brother Han, the ghost soldier of Zheng Kingdom!" Zhang Liang couldn't help exclaiming.

"I saw it, don't worry, I'm here!" Han Fei said calmly, but suddenly said, "Run!"

Then, amid Zhang Liang's confusion, Han Fei had already run away...

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One second ago, Han Fei was still calm, his face did not change his face, he could not wait to fight the ghost soldiers directly, and the next second he ran away...

At this moment, Zhang Liang's face was extremely dark, and the whole person froze in place.

Zi Nu and Mo Yi, who were hiding aside, were also speechless.

Han Fei is no longer there.

"It's so cowardly, you're not afraid of losing face if you accept such a younger brother!" Zi Nu said bluntly.

Mo Yi couldn't help but was dumbfounded and smiled slightly: "No way, this guy is posting backwards and begging to be my little brother, I actually hate it. It's Zhang Liang, it's really good."

"Ovry, run quickly..."

Han Fei shouted while running wildly, but stopped while running, only to see two ghost soldiers in front of him, blocking his way.

"Don't stay alive!"

Han Fei's face was ashen, he couldn't help exclaiming, he kept going backwards and returned to the same place again.

Zhang Liang nodded and said strangely: "Brother Han, if you can outrun a ghost, then you will be a ghost!"

Mo Yi, who was next to him, burst into laughter when he heard the words, while Zi Nu was already laughing so hard.

Only Han Fei had a black line and his face was ashen.

"What should I do?" Zhang Liang couldn't help asking with a horrified expression as he looked at the ghost soldiers that were constantly coming.

Han Fei shook his head and said quickly, "Brother, help!"

"Help me!"

"If you don't make a move, the two of us will be ghosts! Big brother!"

But Mo Yi just smiled lightly, and didn't mean to take action at all.

At this time, the six ghost soldiers had already surrounded two of them, and the spears in their hands were even higher, and they would be completely pierced at any time!

Zi Nu couldn't help shaking her head: "Yi, could it be that you really don't want to be saved? Han Fei will die if he dies. Zhang Liang is a pity."

Mo Yi shook his head and said, "Don't worry, the two of them will be safe tonight. There will be some shots."

"You mean..." Zi Nu's face changed slightly, she couldn't help saying.

Mo Yi looked into the distance, nodded, and said solemnly, "He... is here!"

In an instant, the dark night became a little more eerie, which made people creepy.

In the roar of the yin wind, there was a rustling voice, as if something mysterious was approaching.

Then a black shadow appeared behind Han Fei, like a person and like a shadow!

In his hand is a strange sword, to be precise, a sword that is broken into pieces!

"This is……"

The purple girl's face changed sharply, and she couldn't help but speak, only to feel that this thing was very strange.

Mo Yi smiled lightly: "His name is Ni Scale, to be precise, a strange sword!"

The six ghost soldiers were also stagnant when they saw the sudden appearance of Niscale, and then raised their spears and stabbed at Niscale.

However, Ni Lian remained calm and did not show any expression. He just waved the ancient sword in his hand, and the four ghost soldiers had vanished into nothingness.

"This kind of speed...this kind of strength..." Zi Nu couldn't help exclaiming: "Even if it's me, I'm not an opponent."

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"This kind of speed...this kind of strength..." Zi Nu couldn't help exclaiming: "Even if it's me, I'm not an opponent."

Ni Scale didn't hesitate, still expressionless, the long sword in his hand turned abruptly and stabbed directly at the other ghost soldier.