I didn't shed half a tear before, but now my nose is sore.

She bit her lip hard, needless to say anything, just looking at each other is worth a thousand words.

The sword shamans realized why this mysterious young man came, they were all surprised and didn't know what to say.

How did he find it?

How did he come here?

One question after another kept popping up, but there was no time to ask.

The young ghost clan considered for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back the killing intent and snapped his fingers.

The aliens accepted the order, roared and rushed over, interrupting the greetings before they had time to speak.

The young man still turned his back to the alien, and the expressions of the sword shamans changed drastically, but Jinguji did not look away. She saw Bai Wei stand up, and then covered all the scenery behind him, and also propped up a sky.

He flicked his sleeves, and the Han knife flew out from the windbreaker. The ring-headed Han knife trembled, and its roar that was suppressed all the way even covered up the movement of the ogre.

The sharp blades shone, and the spinning sharp blades beheaded one by one in the air, drinking blood, and after spinning a full 180 degrees, it fell from the left hand to the right.

The blood dripping knife drooped.

Bai Wei came back to his senses, his eyes were sharp, the light of the knife fell, and he went back to a long time ago in an instant. In the Rashomon, he drank ghost blood, lonely, desperate and powerful.

The strange-shaped evil spirit was cut in the shoulder with a knife. It thought it could resist with its flesh, but this knife cut it in two. Before the painful death came, the young man's right hand clasped its fallen lower body, as if It hit the ground like a war hammer, and the muddy ground shook slightly, like a layer of soil waves, and then splashed out with scarlet, and a strange-shaped evil spirit hiding underground was shocked to death.

【Comprehensive Level 23】

【Comprehensive Level 26】

【Comprehensive Level 29】

Looking around, all of them are elite monsters, but the signs are all white, not even the yellow danger level.

Bai Wei kicked away a few evil spirits on the road who hadn't completely breathed out, letting them die earlier, giving people an illusion in the process of swinging the knife flatly.

Everyone didn't know it should be so easy, but he killed it so lightly.

Before long, there were no more than ten alien murderers left.

Perhaps they finally realized who Bai Wei was, so they stopped moving and began to back away.

"You go to me!" The ghost boy shouted angrily: "Quick go! What are you afraid of!"

He thought that ghosts should not be afraid of death, so he shouted loudly.

The alien ghost was in a dilemma between orders and fear, and finally the sense of fear prevailed, and he wanted to turn around and run away.

In the next moment, he was shot in the head by Bai Wei with a precise shot. He picked up the gun casually, and the sword wizard had one in his hand. The six bullets were wasted if not used.

The ghost boy was a little panicked. It was the first time he faced such a situation. The soldiers under him didn't obey orders. Could it be that they were more afraid of the people in front of them than betraying their own orders?

"What the hell are you!" the boy roared.

He did not lack the bravery to fight, he roared furiously to embolden himself, and rushed to Bai Wei, his demonic power was pitch black, but his brute force should not be underestimated.

Bai Wei evaded the maneuver by seeing everything, shaking the blade, Zidian flashed past, and the blade stuck to the ghost boy.

The other party immediately jumped back like lightning, crashed into the wall, and was cut through the skin by the blade. With this skin trauma, he screamed angrily.

"I want you to die!"

After a few drops of blood, he screamed crazily, directly released the demon power, retracted his hands and feet into his clothes, and then tore apart the kimono, turning into an adult-sized ghost with disheveled hair and a one-foot-long single horn on his forehead , a little less concentrated and capable than before, his whole body is full of explosive power, his skin turns bronze, like a steel frame.

Bai Wei glanced at the top of its head.

【Comprehensive Level 35】

[Mountain Ghost Boy] [Monster Power Explosion]...

Very good, the blood bar is bright.

He raised the muzzle of the gun, fired a burst of shots, triggered the bullet time, guessed the opponent's evasive position, judged the evasive direction in advance through muscle movements, pre-read in advance and then chased the knife.

Shooting once, chasing the knife once, shooting once, chasing the knife once, and repeating this three times, the upper ghost has been hacked ten times in a row, with many scars, but the flesh and blood scars are recovering quickly.

Bai Wei tried to cut deeper, but he didn't know if it was because of the lack of level difference in attack power. The air blade was not strong enough to directly cut through the body blessed with demon power, and it was even difficult to cut the opponent's bones directly.

He could only continue to shoot to find flaws, but when he fired for the seventh time, the bullet was empty, and the opponent didn't know it at all, so he just subconsciously raised his arm to defend. Bai Wei felt that the opportunity had come, and he threw the pistol as a throwing object. To the opponent, and then rushed below the opponent, the standard tooth protruding, the sword shamans have seen Jinguji perform it before, this is the third time I have seen it, but Bai Wei's tooth protruding is more terrifying than hers, the Tiger Head Han Dao The power burst out, and when charging, it was like a tiger descending the mountain, and the force of the impact was concentrated on the blade.

The Shangui boy folded his hands in front of him and crossed them into a cross. He was pressed against the sharp sword and pushed back for more than 20 meters in a row. He only stopped when his back hit the hill, and then the knife almost through his arms.

With a loud roar, it suddenly withdrew a hand to make a fist, and hit the young man's chest, knocking him into the air.

Seeing a person being sent flying nearly ten meters high, the sword shamans all lost their minds and frightened for a second, but this was intentional.

Bai Wei defended ahead of time and was sent flying into the sky. The real reason was that he needed a suitable distance and a suitable height to cast the knife.

Tengu falls!

The light of the knife was dazzling, cutting off the ghost's horn in an instant.

Chapter 130 Eight Envy

Tengu Luo is a secret sword that Bai Wei practiced himself.

In that life, he had a lot of contact with the tengu in the mountains and had many frictions.

It was natural to fight.

Facing the tengu who is more flexible and faster than the swallow, Bai Wei can only let his sword speed break through the limit, and he has cultivated a sword and sword shadow that even the mountain and forest tengu can't dodge. The shaving is like stepping on the ground more than a dozen times in a row, and the iron block is injected with strength to tighten the muscles. The principle is very simple, nothing more than fast.

Breathing faster than the opponent, his own knife can always strike first.

The condescending slashing of the knife also has the meaning of Samo's showing off, don't try to defend, because you can't prevent it at all.

Even though the mountain ghost boy had tried his best to defend, the ghost horn and a right hand on his head were cut off abruptly, and blood was spilled.

This time the screams were louder than before.

Maybe he didn't shed blood or get hurt many times before he became a ghost.

Bai Wei ignored it and directly planned to make up the knife.

But at this moment, he heard the mountain ghost snap his fingers.

"Kill them!"

NS?

Bai Wei immediately realized that the attack was not coming towards him. Sure enough, he caught a glimpse of the scene where the sword witches were surrounded by ogres. Several ogres broke through the ground or broke out of the wall. They were already on standby.

As long as you don't face Bai Wei, the ogre will not lose control, and the mountain ghost still has control over this group of monsters. His purpose is to distract Bai Wei. With such a long distance, he must not be able to catch up. The only way is to Throw weapons.

The sword shamans pulled the trigger to shoot the ogre, but they couldn't find the point where they faced the huge alien ghost.

Bai Wei threw out the Han knife, and the tiger-headed Han knife flew out in a whirl, galloping out according to the predetermined trajectory.

The moment the weapon was released from his hands, the Shangui boy rushed over with a roar, his right hand held his waist, hugged him by the waist, and rushed him to the cliff with his shoulders.

There is a certain drop here, close to the ground more than 15 meters high, if it is just like this, his waist will be broken alive.

"Go to hell!" Shan Gui yelled frantically.

Seeing this scene, Jinguji let out a hoarse cry.

"White……"

Before the next word could be uttered, it became a dry voice of powerlessness and despair.

At this moment, she was resenting her own powerlessness, not only being unable to help, but also becoming a burden.

Resisting the pain and exhaustion, she staggered, pulled out the knife pierced into the ghost's body, and rushed towards the direction where Bai Wei fell.

She knelt down on the muddy ground, but the ravine was pitch black and she couldn't see anything at all.

Only an extremely heavy sound of falling was heard.

There was no movement from the pothole under the ravine, so one of them must have completely died.

Jinguji Saki covered her lips, held her breath, her pupils contracted, and all kinds of bad premonitions and conjectures filled her mind.

Her nails pierced her palms, her pupils were dark red, and she was unable to control her emotional madness, almost turning into a demon in an instant.

She can accept failure.

Even death is acceptable.

But the only thing she couldn't accept was losing him.

Lost him again.

She knelt on the ground, her back was lonely, and in the depths of the shadow illuminated by the light, the phantom of the fairy opened its teeth and claws, its fangs were sharp, and it roared angrily.

At this time, suddenly there was the sound of howling wind in the ravine.

The Han knife sang, and couldn't wait to get off Jingongsi's palm and fly down.

Immediately afterwards, only black shadows were seen passing by, and the young man jumped up carrying a dead body.

His body was stained with blood and mud, and he was frowning in disgust, as if he felt too dirty.

Jinguji Saki recovered slightly from the chaotic thoughts, raised her head to look at the young man, the light in the depths of her pupils lit up again, and the crazy fairy fox lingering behind her also returned to calm.

The young man kicked over the corpse that was still refusing to let go, and cursed in Ming dialect.

"Damn it... there's actually a cesspit down here!"

It must not be said that he was almost smashed into a cesspit.

He looked at Jingongsi, who was kneeling on the ground, and explained: "There is nothing to say. It thought that I would lose my fighting power without weapons. It was a big mistake. I used to fight in the ring in Ming Dynasty. I never used weapons. Unarmed, compared to a weapon, I actually prefer to hammer it with my bare hands... Before I fell, I broke his neck as a meat pad."

He babbled, but didn't finish.

Jinguji rushed over, stretched out his hand and hugged him forcefully.

Don't care about the mud and blood.

He didn't say anything, just bit his lips and shed tears, crying like a little cat.

Bai Wei also dropped his hands silently, hesitated for a while, and put his right hand on her shoulder.

"never mind……"

"It's safe."

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