Chen Qiu stroked his heart regretfully, and he said:

"Qingqing repeatedly said that this kind of true qi burst can only be tried when you know that you will die without a doubt. It will cause great pressure on the body's meridians, and you will even become a waste person if you are not lucky."

"In reality, all the true energy bursts out. If you can't beat your opponent, when time comes, you will die, and it's just a trick of fighting your life with your life."

Chen Qiu threw down his axe, sat cross-legged on the ground, began to operate his internal energy, and accumulated true energy. The more true energy it was used to "self-detonate", the longer it was stimulated.

He glanced at the dark man Chabao, and the guy stared at him, as if he was still smiling.

"Just laugh."

Chen Qiu gestured to Cha Bao's middle finger and said:

"When you Grandpa Chen Qiu achieves great internal skills, you won't be able to laugh."

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"Ah, there's a ghost!"

The noisy screams suddenly sounded in the night and echoed in the Taihang Mountains, like the long roar of night owls, which was particularly harsh.

This is outside the foothills of Taihang Mountain. A team of black-clothed spies in the North are camping here. They are marching in their own way. When they set up camp, they have their own horses on duty on the periphery of the camp.

But when the night was late, the sentry was silently killed.

When the mountain ghost with a ghost face fell into the camp with a sharp sword in his hand, a group of Northern Dynasties figures were still in their dreams.

The bonfire burned in the middle of the camp.

The panicked man died before he could get his weapon, and the ghostly black sword pierced. The red blood, like pouring water, was spread on the white cloth tent, and it became more and more terrifying and awe-inspiring among the fire.

Gongsun Yu with a ghost face was extremely calm.

He held his sword and assassinated back and forth in the chaotic camp, sometimes jumping into the dark corners, hiding his body, sometimes rushing out from the invisible directions of those panicked people, swinging his sword and plundering his lives.

The thieves in the Northern Dynasty could only hear heavy objects falling to the ground. Looking back, there was only a corpse full of horror.

Gongsun Yu also lit the edge of the camp. The war horses were frightened and ran around, making the already chaotic camp even more messy.

It's like muddy water, leaving the fish in it with nowhere to hide.

"He has only one person! Stay stable!"

A man in black, wearing leather armor and mask shouted, grabbed the sharp axe in his hand, and chopped a subordinate who ran around like a headless fly to the ground.

This scene surprised the rest of the people, but they also calmed down quickly.

"Form a formation!"

The tall man looked at the camp illuminated by fire, and he said to the others:

"Everyone faces around, one looks at the other side, brings a crossbow, and shoots me if there is a sound! No matter how powerful the mountain ghost is, he will not be able to kill me in an instant!"

A backbone emerged from the panic, which made the rest of the people act according to the orders of the axe-holding man.

But before they could form a formation, a black feather arrow shot out of the darkness, hitting the back of a small man. The guy didn't even snort, and then leaned on the ground.

Everyone was shocked, and in the darkness beside them, a sneer appeared under Gongsun Yu's face.

He is good at using swords, and it is really good.

But this does not mean that he can only use a sword.

"Swoosh"

Shan Guiti jumped and quietly jumped onto the branches behind the camp. He opened the bow in his hand, and Lahyun was like a bright moon.

While relaxing his fingers, a black feathered arrow roared at the five reunited Northern Dynasties thieves.

"Bang"

The arrow shot from above was blocked by the axe man with a single axe in his hand. With a roar, four or five arrows shot towards the mountain ghost's hiding place.

But with Gongsun Yu's ghostly speed, how could he still stay there and let them shoot?

The next moment, another black feather arrow shot out and pierced into the guard's eye sockets beside the axe-holding man. It was a headshot, causing the red and white objects to scatter on the people all over him.

Such hunting made the already frightened person even more afraid. The two of them dropped their crossbows, grabbed the sword, and howled and rushed towards the position where the arrow was shooting.

Their eyes were red and they shouted, obviously losing their minds in extreme fear.

The man holding the axe was too late to shout, and could only watch the two cannon fodders rush into the darkness, like small stones falling like deep pools, without even a splash of water.

The great man with an axe was the small school of the Black-clothed Guard of the Northern Dynasty, and the confidant of the Lord General who was responsible for finding Taihang immortal objects.

He was also a man who had been on the battlefield and fought, and was considered a warrior, but this situation tonight still made him feel fear that he had not experienced for a long time.

He held the handle of the axe tightly and looked around the camp left and right. The shadows of the floating fire seemed to be spying everywhere.

This Taihang Mountain ghost...is so terrifying?

"Swish"

Just when the man holding the axe was extremely nervous, Gongsun Yu fell lightly from the heads of the remaining three people.

He fell down like a waterfall, stabbing the black sword in his hand towards the ground, piercing the tall head beside the axe-holding man through.

When the sword blade is pulled away, it brings out a little red and white.

"die!"

The axe holder shouted loudly, waved his two hand axes, and rushed towards the retreating mountain ghost like a mad tiger. The blood brought by the battlefield killing made him look irresistible.

The mountain ghost lowered his body back and let the slashing axe brush across his waist, and then moved one step outward in an almost impossible direction, avoiding the second axe.

He continued to retreat, and the axe holder continued to chase.

"Bang"

With a light sound, the axe holder stepped on something, which was the beast clip used by hunters in the mountains to hunt beasts. At this tense moment, he lost his composure.

The beast clamps are closed, causing the left leg of the axe to burst out from blood.

He endured the pain and tried to fight back, but the mountain ghost's sword flew up like a feather, whispering like an autumn wind. Just a sword shadow flashed by, and a trace of blood was added to the neck of the axe holder.

"Ba, bha"

Two hand axes hit the ground, and the tall man knelt on the ground with his neck covering his head. His eyes widened and stared at the mountain ghost in front of him.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and amid the sound of the machine spring, a small black arrow shot out from his wrist and headed straight towards the mountain ghost's eyes.

At this distance, I can't escape!

perish together!

The man seemed to see the fate of the mountain ghost being penetrated by a hidden weapon in his eyes, but Gongsun Yu just raised his head and let the hidden weapon smash it on his mask.

"clang"

When the two collided, they made a sound of gold and jade. The hidden weapon was bounced away, and there was no mark left on the mountain ghost mask.

This looks like a mask made of wood...it is as strong as steel!

Gongsun Yu wears this mask not only to pretend to be a god and to scare the enemy's courage, but it has more realistic uses.

This thing is the best battle helmet to protect him.

I don’t know where this mountain ghost got this treasure?

"come over!"

The mountain ghost killed everyone and wore the black sword behind him.

He looked at the last guy who was lying in the camp. The guy was almost scared to death. He was the only one living person in the Shura field.

Hearing the summoning of the mountain ghost, the guy came over, with a flattering look on his face, hoping that the mountain ghost would let him go.

As a result, he saw the mountain ghost take out a book from his clothes, turn over a few pages, and point at a few words in the light of the fire.

In the camp covered with blood and corpses, another mountain ghost who had completed the killing, asked seriously in a hoarse voice:

"What do these words mean?"

That tone looked like a first-time child who was studying hard.

But, he asked the wrong person.

The guy who was almost scared to death raised his head tremblingly and said in a crying voice:

"Hero, I..."
Chapter completed!