All Heavens Hongmeng Tree

In the past, when dealing with Qianlongwei, he suffered a lot.

"What's your name?" Lao Xing asked.

"Qianlongwei commander of Qingshui County, Han Gang. The white lotus monster, capture it quickly!" Qianlongwei commander shouted.

The two discussed the sound transmission for a while, and said, "Commander Han, we can tell you a secret about the treasures of this sect in Qingyang City, but you must promise to let us go."

"Okay, let's talk about it."

Han Gang pressed the knife with one hand and narrowed his eyes.

"No! You must swear the soul, otherwise we won't be able to trust you!" Lao Xing categorically refused.

"Hmph, since you can't trust me, then go to hell! Little devil boy, why do you think I'm dawdling with you? Haha, try my Heaven Slaying Knife!"

He has been gaining momentum for a long time, and he slashed out, like lightning piercing the sky.

This knife illuminated the night sky as bright as day.

This knife contains an invincible artistic conception, slashing the body and destroying the soul.

Liu Xi, who was hiding in the distance, was taken aback and secretly applauded.

He was only a moment late, and when he noticed someone was coming, he restrained his breath and mind fluctuations, and regarded himself as a stubborn rock.

When he reaches his spiritual realm, ordinary people will subconsciously regard him as a stone if they pass by.

Even those masters with keen senses, as long as they don't see it with their eyes, will not find any abnormality.

At this time, Lao Xing waved the long flag in his hand, and a black smoke surged up, covering the area.

Han Gang's knife went down like a defeat.

A sharp scream came out, and the black smoke dissipated a little.

"You're procrastinating, do you think we're fools?"

Lao Xing sneered.

"Have a good taste of our Hundred Ghosts Night Walk. Quack..."

With the laughter of the two, there were bursts of howls of ghosts and wolves in the big formation, and dozens of ghosts and monsters shuttled back and forth in the big formation.

Those ghosts pounced on Qianlongwei's body, then swarmed up, grabbing or biting, and soon tore a person to pieces.

Han Gang shouted: "Smear the blood on the blade of the knife and form a mandarin duck formation!"

Following his call, every three Qianlongwei approached to form a small formation, and every three small formations formed a large formation, connected end to end.

The blood-stained knives, each time the knives slashed at the ghosts, the bodies of those ghosts became lighter.

Chapter 51 When the Snipe and the Clam Fight, the Fisherman Wins

Seeing that Qianlongwei gradually gained the upper hand, the two of the White Lotus Sect began to plan to slip away.

"Where to run!"

Han Gang shouted loudly, the light of the sword soared, slashed through the darkness, and chased after him.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Lao Xing waved his long flag and turned around to fight, shouting, "Liu Bazi, go and take out the Five Immortals Treasure Altar!"

The other person responded, turned around and entered the room, holding the two baskets out.

Seeing that Lao Xing was helpless, he hurriedly threw the basket into the air.

With a bang, the back basket and the porcelain altar inside exploded in mid-air.

Falling down, countless things.

It was impossible to tell what it was in the dark. The men of Qianlongwei swung the sword light like a drill, and the water couldn't get in, for fear of being plotted against.

"Ah! There are poisonous snakes!" someone screamed.

"There are scorpions!"

"Poisonous spider!"

The people of Qianlongwei warned one after another, fully concentrated their energy, and raised their vigilance to the highest level.

Two people have been poisoned, and their lives are at risk.

Thinking of this trip, before anyone caught it, he damaged three of his subordinates, Han Gang's face was very ugly.

He danced the sword even more anxiously, and the sword qi was in all directions for a while.

Several of those ghosts were slashed with one sword, and they were instinctively fearful for a while, and they avoided him one after another.

Lao Xing couldn't resist, and the long flag in his hand was cut off with a knife. At the same time, from the shoulder to the stomach, a long wound was cut by the knife gas, and the whole body was stained with blood, which looked very terrifying.

Liu Bazi was even more flustered when he saw that Lao Xing, who was older than him, was injured.

He bit the tip of his tongue, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and chanted words in his mouth.

At this time, those poisonous insects and poisonous snakes suddenly merged with the ghosts, growing pairs of transparent wings, long mouthparts, and emitting a loud neigh.

These monsters were not afraid of life and death, and rushed over in groups.

Their bodies became sensitive and hard, and knives slashed against them.