When the two swords contacted, sparks splashed everywhere in the darkness, drawing a circle, and Zhang Biao had already turned his body and made a elbow in his heart.

Soul-breaking sword, moon-looking style.

This move is specifically used for unloading force and combos.

While removing the opponent's weapon, expose it to the empty door. Once you get close, you can cooperate with the soul-chasing hand to hit the fatal point and capture the throat.

Li Chenshan was shocked and quickly retreated.

He is known for his bravery in the army. He seems to be short and fat, but in fact he is amazingly strong.

Unexpectedly, although Zhang Biao practiced the Three Yangs, although he had not yet refined the qi sensation, his strength was even better.

As soon as I came into contact, I suffered a secret loss.

When masters fight, life and death are only between the front lines. If Zhang Biao approaches him, he will be disabled even if he is not dead.

But he was not worried.

Qu Heng had already arrived, his divine power was amazing, and a pair of short halberds were like crazy.

Two against one, the outcome is beyond doubt.

However, an accident happened.

Qu Heng, holding a halberd in both hands, suddenly widened his eyes, stomped his right foot hard, stopped the castration, and then quickly retreated.

Li Chenshan also had a scalp and his hair exploded.

Behind Zhang Biao, a figure appeared in the darkness, with pale face as paper, pure black pupils, blood and tears.

Seeing the two of them, Zhang Biao secretly complained that something was wrong, but he would not miss the opportunity. With the force of rushing forward, he pulled back and changed his moves, held the knife in both hands, and turned his body upward and flirted hard.

Puff!

Li Chengshan's protruding belly broke a vertical mouth, blood splattered, and his intestines leaked out.

"ah--!"

Li Chengshan couldn't help but scream.

But this guy was also a ruthless man. He grabbed the wound with his big hand, stumbled and retreated, and sprinkled a large piece of blood along the way.

Zhang Biao didn't care about chasing, so he ran to the ruins.

Li Chengshan was seriously injured. Even if he was lucky enough to die, he would lose his combat power.

The weird things behind are even more deadly.

But when he rushed into the ruins and turned around, he saw that there was no one behind him, as if what he saw just now was an illusion.

Li Chengshan endured the severe pain and fell to the ground, sweating in cold sweat, looking around in panic.

Qu Heng, who ran to the other side, cursed, "What's the thing you got like, you hawk?"

Zhang Biao snorted and ignored him.

At this moment, he was still feeling scared, his eyes were full of vigilance, and he kept looking around.

What do these ghosts look like?

How will it attack people?

Everything is unknown.

When did I mess with this thing...

Qu Heng on the other side was not much better, holding his double halberds in his hand and kept watching.

His face was ferocious and he angrily scolded his subordinates in the tunnel, "Is Du Te's death? Why don't you come out quickly!"

However, no one answered in the tunnel...

At some point, the cave became silent, and even the surrounding braziers seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

The darkness around them was pressing towards them like a wall, with a creepy chill.

"Old Li, I'm sorry!"

Qu Heng's eyes were unstable and he growled.

However, Li Chenshan, who was lying on the ground, did not answer him. He was stiff all over. Although his chest was still rising and falling, his eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul.

"Ah--out for me!"

All kinds of strange scenes, even with Qu Heng's killing temperament, he was so scared that he was almost crazy.

He waved his halberds, let out a roar, leaning against his memory, running towards the entrance of the cave desperately.

However, after just a few steps, he thumped and fell heavily to the ground. His breath was still there, but his eyes were gone.

To be honest, Zhang Biao almost urinated.

So many masters are all men who lick blood from the knife and have hair on their courage, but they don’t even have the power to resist.

How did that ghost kill people invisibly?

Just when he was at a loss, the flames of the brazier were extremely dim, with a faint green color.

The coldness behind the head appeared again.

Zhang Biao's scalp exploded and he quickly rolled forward, but heard a plop behind him.

He turned his head and looked at it, his eyes widened.

Behind,

And oneself.

Like others, he fell to the ground.

Breathing is still there,
Chapter completed!