"Shuashuashua~..."

As he waved his scimitar, a sword aura suddenly shot out from the air above the scimitar.

The ghost was cut into a purple body with light gray edges. It rushed towards the Longjiang River at a speed that was too fast to cover its ears and steal the bell.

And it's not just one or two, he is still slashing continuously.

"Swish, swish, swish~..."

The scimitar in Xu Changming's hand was swung out as he continued to slash ghosts.

"Swish swish~..."

Due to the ice and snow, these ghost slayers returned to the first day of the new year for a second or two, and in an instant, they arrived three meters away from him on the Longjiang River.

And in Longjiangbin, he was entangled with Xu Changming's soul arrow.

Oh, no, it shouldn't be said to be entangled. The current situation is a one-sided crushing.

It was just the soul arrow that Long Jiangbin was teasing.

I saw that he put his left hand holding the sickle behind his back. He deliberately did not fight back and kept dodging the soul arrows.

And his right hand was dancing with him. Moreover, he could narrowly avoid the soul arrow every time.

I saw the soul arrow rushing straight towards him. But the corner of his mouth raised a sneer with a hint of joking.

Just when the soul attack had been completely integrated with the arrow, under the fierce locking attack, he suddenly turned around and jumped back up. He did not forget to turn his head, staring at the soul arrow.

It seems like this, very fun.

And after he dodges, the soul arrow will react immediately.

And, he turned quickly and rushed towards Longjiang Bin again.

"Swish swish~..."

At this moment, Xu Changming's Ghost Killing Continuous Slash had already arrived in front of Long Jiangbin.

When Long Jiangbin saw this, he suddenly smiled mysteriously. With a loud voice, he smiled at us. No, mainly at Xuchang.

"Hey, it seems like we can't play anymore? Let me play for a little longer, can't you? Continuous ghost killing, yes! You really look up to me. But, Xu Changming, Xu Changming. You are not trapped in a trap.

Is it a blind spot? How can the undead race be all ghosts?" As he spoke, he suddenly took out the hand he had kept behind his back and swung the sickle.

"Shua~Peng!"

With the sound of a straight and powerful sword swing, Xu Changming's soul arrow was destroyed by Long Jiangbin with just one strike.

And at this moment, after he destroyed the soul arrow, he immediately turned around and faced the ghost slayers.

"Shuashuashua~..."

Following a burst of sword flashes and a very loud slashing sound, it fell.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

As bursts of explosions sounded, every ghost slash exploded at the same time in an instant!

Xu Changming's Ghost Slasher was all destroyed without exception. Moreover, he swung the sword so fast that people could only see the afterimage.

Although, I only saw the afterimage. However, I can be absolutely certain.

Long Jiangbin only swung his sword once for each ghost slash! Judging from the shadow of the sword, it was cut from the bevel in the middle. It was destroyed with one blow and shattered with one move!

After analyzing this, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva. If it was like Han Bing, using skills such as ice spikes to attack. With such speed, I wouldn't be surprised at all.

However, Long Jiangbin was a pure scythe slasher. He did not use any auxiliary skills. He just relied on his strength to achieve such a fast speed.

Therefore, I was very shocked to see such a scene.

However, the shock only lasted for a moment. I quickly regained my composure and recovered from my daze.

What I am more concerned about now is the new intelligence race of the undead.

Ever since Xu Changming mentioned the undead tribe, I have become suspicious.

Now, Long Jiangbin directly admitted that he was from the undead clan, but judging from his words, not all the undead clan were ghosts. He said it himself, and the ghost killing had no effect on him. And

There are also many direct and external families. Among the undead clan, there may be more races.

Thinking of this, I suddenly thought about it and became very scared.

Long Jiangbin looks like a human being, but according to their conversation, he is now a member of the undead clan. And judging from the latest analysis and intelligence, not all the undead clan are ghosts. Some of them may be humans! Or

It's something else, another monster or something.

If we look at the race of all the gods of death in the universe who have been fiddling with it, he is not a ghost, but what is certain is that he is an undead! There may be such a thing as a skeleton clan. This will not be ruled out, in the end

It's better to see what you see and what you believe is the standard.

Moreover, Long Jiangbin's weapon is the same as the God of Death, a sickle.

If you put these together again, you will come up with a surprising guess.

Long Jiangbin, he may not be human anymore. However, he still has human characteristics. For example, human skin, but behind the human skin, aren't there bones? If the human skin is peeled off, then his current condition will no longer be the same.

, Sickle and Sleeveless Black Clothes.

Then isn't this a proper god of death?! It's just a difference in strength, a bit of a disparity.

If we don’t look at strength, we can peel off Long Jiangbin’s human skin. Then we can come to a conclusion, Long Jiangbin = the God of Death!

When I reached this point in my analysis, I secretly shook my head. And a more realistic guess suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Long Jiangbin may indeed be a member of the undead clan. And he is another race among the undead. The Death God clan! The Death God clan must also have internal and external branches. And Long Jiangbin, he is probably an outer Death God disciple. If so.

If the inner sect has to be involved, it is probably only the direct descendants of the Death God clan. Accept him as a disciple, and then open a small stove for him and create a back door. Forcibly drag him into the lowest ranking of the inner sect. It is inevitable that there will be a Death.

There won't be anyone in this clan, bah, there is a god of death who would have evil intentions and come to open the back door for others. He is also probably the lowest in the outer door. He is the lowest everywhere, how miserable!" And why did I say?

, is it difficult for him to be an inner sect member?

In fact, this is also very obvious. If he is the inner door, then he can kill us in minutes.

Moreover, he does not need it at all. He has been bearing these tasks and is already a member of the Death God clan. He can directly return to the sect and withdraw from these tasks against himself.

You are on a mission where your life may be at risk and you may die. Wouldn’t that be better?!

"Probably he just joined not long ago, and then his strength is really too weak, and no one takes him seriously at all. So they won't rescue him, and let him practice for a while. When the time is right, we can bring him out of danger.

He was rescued from the enemy. After letting him do some of his duties, the sect must also have a mission. Most likely, it is to fulfill the obligations of the Death God clan. Most of the people who go around killing people will kill some powerful people.

There are people who have offended the sect, and people who have lived to the end of their lives." Before I could analyze more information, suddenly! The King of Forces started to show off again.

"Hey, hey, hey. Don't you forget me? This is my domain. In a place like this, it's my home court!" As soon as he finished speaking, Han Bing was about to start posing.

While he was pretending to attack, a female voice came out. It successfully interrupted his pretense again. It was really God's will to make things difficult for him!

"The feather flowers are falling,

The ground is scattered with flowers!

The feathers of flowers, the flowers are fragrant!" I turned my head and saw that I was so poetic, such a long swing before casting the spell. Such long lines were still produced by green peppers!

Seeing this, I couldn't help but raise my head back slightly and tilt it. I thought silently in my heart.

"No, the long-line casting forward swing has become Qingjiao's home field, right?!" Another one, the long-line casting forward swing skill. I really couldn't help but complain silently in my heart.

If at some point I really can't stand it anymore, I will spit out the fragrance and say it accidentally.

Well, there will be mixed doubles for both men and women.

Then, I turned around again and looked at Han Bing who was standing aside. Now Han Bing’s expression was really wonderful!

He now looked suspicious of life and looked toward the sky with resentment. Because he simply did not dare to look at his intended wife with resentment in his eyes.

Seeing his miserable condition, I couldn't help but stride forward. I took a step forward and walked towards him.

The distance between us is not too far. I took a few steps and arrived immediately.

I couldn't help but stretched out my right hand and pressed it on his left shoulder. I patted him and couldn't help but say.

"Brother! Don't be resentful. Who made it easy for you to let people guess what you want to do next? This is an old routine, so vulgar! Anyone with a little intelligence can guess it. And you don't

If you should say it, just attack directly. You have to remember, I am born with talent, and it will be useful!" However, the next second, what Han Bing said next made me regret it immediately.

I saw Han Bing sighing towards the sky and whispering to me.

"It's okay, it's okay. You don't need to comfort me. Although you are also a sharp tongue, it will make comfort counterproductive. However, I still thank you for being willing to come and comfort me. Oh~ why, I just want to pretend to be cool.

Is it difficult? The routine needs to be changed!" Hearing this, he stopped, took a deep breath, and lowered his head slightly.

And although I felt so good after hearing what he said, he still couldn't change his habit of showing off!

I shook my head without being surprised. It seems that if I want to stop Han Bing, a character who is immediately slapped in the face if he pretends to be cool, it will be a long and difficult road!

But, suddenly! He raised his head and shouted to the sky.
Chapter completed!