To capture the thief, capture the king first.

As long as you kill the man in black, the evil ghost will disappear.

Zhang Wanlong once again commanded his soldiers to attack Li Qingfeng.

The young immortal master's right arm was trembling, hanging down at his side, and blood was flowing down his arm on the ground.

His face was pale, but he was determined and unyielding, holding a sword in his left hand in front of him.

The young man is very lucky that he has a life-saving charm.

But the shock in my heart was beyond words.

The last time we met, the evil ghost was defeated by his sword and disappeared. Unexpectedly, when we met again, it could actually hurt him through the magic talisman.

The five-party golden light talisman can withstand a full blow from a monk in the middle stage of Qi training.

Very few people can break this talisman in the middle stage of Qi training. This evil ghost is really shocking.

Because of this, he couldn't let the demon cultivator leave.

Once the demon cultivator escapes into the sea of ​​people, it will be troublesome to look for it.

Letting the tiger go back to the mountains will only lead to endless troubles.

Kill the demons today!

As long as he can draw out all the magic power of the demon cultivator, he will win.

After making up his mind, the young man bit the tip of his tongue and it bled.

Hold it in your mouth and spit it out angrily on the ebony sword.

The aura of the ebony sword is revealed.

"Evil ghost, suffer death."

Tu Shanjun also showed his true fire, he must quickly deal with this young immortal master.

Otherwise, once Li Qingfeng's mana is exhausted, they will be lambs to be slaughtered.

Even if you trade injuries for injuries, you still have to fight your way out.

"Roar."

Demonic Ape’s Dingyi Fist, Lao Yuan’s Hanging Seal.

Cause it to happen.

One person and one ghost started fighting.

The sword light and sword energy swished past.

There were small wounds on Tushanjun's body.

But at the same time, he also narrowed the distance with young people.

"Five Spirit Sword Qi."

Holding a sword with one arm means neglecting defense after all.

Tu Shanjun slapped the young immortal master on the chest with the Old Ape Hanging Seal against the sword energy.

The young man gritted his teeth, but blood still spit out, and his body shone with golden light, as if he had been brushed with a layer of gold powder.

The blood of the young immortal master splashed on him, making a sizzling sound.

Tu Shanjun also felt uncomfortable. He was hit by the sword energy and the scarlet ghost lost one of his eyes.

Black blood flowed down the corners of his eyes.

This actually inspired Tushanjun's ferocity.

Dive down and get closer again.

The arms explode like worshiping the top corners of the moon.

"Bang."

He put it on the Immortal Master’s chin and knocked the young Immortal Master away.

"Mana is disappearing."

Before Tu Shanjun could take advantage of the victory and pursue his pursuit, he felt that his body no longer had sufficient mana.

Looking back, Li Qingfeng was surrounded by black-armored soldiers, struggling to hold on.

Li Qingfeng had more wounds on his body, but he remained silent and had no intention of calling Tu Shanjun back.

Tu Shanjun rushed into the military formation.

Just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, soldiers will die in the blink of an eye.

Protect Li Qingfeng at your waist.

The left arm blocks all attacks, and the right arm continues to kill.

By this time, the young immortal master had regained his composure, and Zhang Wanlong behind him was intact.

Blood gushed out from the wounds on Li Qingfeng's body that were slashed by the sword, and his vision was blurred.

"Why!"

He asked sharply.

"Why did you help him?"

"Zhang Wanlong used people as medicine to repair his son's fundamental injuries."

"Why do you want to protect him when he behaves like this?"

The shrill voice made the young immortal master stop.

He suddenly looked back at Zhang Wanlong, whose eyes were blood red.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

A long time.

The young man's twinkling eyes became firm again and he said, "I only want to guard Bafang City."

Li Qingfeng's remaining consciousness is running low and he will fall into coma at any time.

Even so, he still clutched the spirit stone and used all his magic power to support the Soul Flag.

Tu Shanjun held Li Qingfeng between his arms and tilted his head slightly.

There is only one ghost eye left.

The one-eyed ghost kills fiercely, like a wounded ferocious beast.
Chapter completed!