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6. Night Ghost [83/100](2/2)

There is the technique of Jueying Seven Killings. When Chen Qiu cuts out the blade, there will be shadows.

As the reflections flew all over the sky, the Japanese pirates died inexplicably. When the weapons in their hands came into contact with Yaoguang, they were directly chopped and could not even block and defend.

One-sided massacre!

When the Japanese pirates gathered together, Xiao Tie also came from behind.

He really didn't understand gun skills, so he used the Hundred Birds' Phenomenon Spear as a heavy sword. The gun was more than eight feet long and when it was swung by Xiao Iron with brute force, it seemed like a whirlwind of blades beside the boy.

He rushed to the battlefield like a bull, and wherever he went, there were crowds of people and horses.

How can this be stopped?

This group of ronin cannot get through in Japan. The three Han and Liaodong who have just arrived have no skills. Their proud sword skills are vulnerable to Shen Qiu's treasure soldiers.

After more than 30 people were killed, the remaining ronin was scared and howled and fled in all directions.

They were still shouting in a mess of horror.

"The night is gloomy! Let's go!"

"Ghost!"

"Another ghost!"

"Bang"

Xiao Tie threw out the spear in his hand and nailed a runaway guy to the ground. He wiped the blood from his face, pulled out his father's gun, and looked back at Chen Qiu standing with a knife, he asked:

"Brother, what are they shouting?"

"Well, this one."

Chen Qiu turned around and looked at the courtyard behind him. Several people rushed out there. He said to Xiao Tie casually:

"They said we are 'war ghosts', they are the evil spirits of Shura in hell, they are not humans anyway."

"Pooh!"

Xiao Tie spat in a bad voice, and he said:

"This group of Japanese pirates will run away and even curse people."

"No, Xiao Tie."

Chen Qiu carried a knife and walked towards the front of the house. The few people who were waiting for the battle said to Xiao Tie:

"In their culture, this word is not an insult, they are just praising your martial arts skills.

The people in front of you have some tricks, please be careful."

The few people who rushed out of the yard in front of me were indeed unusual.

It can be seen from the dressing alone.

The leader was carrying two knives, wearing a somewhat old black feathered armor, and a battle helmet decorated like a beetle turtle.

He also had a red ghost face with a strange shape. On the mask, the one painted Prajna evil ghost should be, which is quite terrifying.

The arms have armored arms, and the legs under the battle skirt also have black graces.

This should be his outfit when he was in Japan, and he looked quite majestic.

The four people around him were wearing the same armor, but there were few details to modify. They were not holding too much knife, but a cross gun with a weird shape.

Chen Qiu could see clearly that this was the foot armor on Japan.

These people have very different identities.

"Kill します!"

When the man in the middle saw Chen Qiu walking with a knife, he waved the sword in his hand down, and the four people around him howled and rushed towards him.

Chen Qiu didn't even look at them.

Behind him, Xiao Tie, carrying a hundred birds to look for the phoenix spear, rushed forward with great courage. The true energy in his body surged, which made the young man feel bloody murderous aura.

"Swish"

Chen Qiu's figure disappeared from the spot, and three-point explosion occurred. The Phantom footwork was used, allowing him to flash into the sword-holding warrior like a ghost, without saying anything, and then slashed the sword.

The latter reacted quickly. Seeing that the Yaoguang was coming, he raised his hand to block it.

"Dang"

The sword broke and fragments flew everywhere. Under the warrior's Prajna mask, a hint of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Although my sword is not considered a famous blade, it is also made by a famous knife maker. It was cut off so easily. The weapons in the hands of the Central Plains people in front of me are strange!

"Bang"

The Shaking Blade wiped the samurai's breastplate and slashed it down, causing the black Maiori armor to be cut off, but the latter avoided the blade.

"Um?"

Chen Qiu looked at the warrior in front of him in surprise and swept back quickly. He narrowed his eyes and said:

"You have true energy? This hand-step technique is quite exquisite. It already has the style of a great man. Where did you learn it?"

"bass"

The answer to him was a lightning-fire slash.

The warrior drew out his second sword, and his sword drawing technique was obviously in the realm of transformation. This sword was as fast as a shocking ray. The blade swayed, bringing a cold light, and it felt like a mountain ghost was wielding his sword.

And as Chen Qiu said, the warrior's footwork was exquisite and his true energy was infused with his body, making his sword like a ghost and a god!

Can't hide!

Of course, there is no need to hide.

"Bang"

Chen Qiu's fingers twitched outwards, and the warrior's sword-like sword-like slashing outwards was also moved outwards for several minutes, and then he rubbed Chen Qiu's shoulder and slid down.

Gongshu's skillful hands control everything!

With a knife, the warrior was stunned and he was about to retreat immediately, but what came towards him was the phantom of howling hands of ghosts and wolves.

Soul-capturing ghost claw three-combo.

Three muffled sounds sounded on the warrior’s chest and abdomen and shoulders.

The irritable true qi pours in, like a needle piercing into the meridian, and the brute force caused by the three-point sacrificing one's own sternum is broken, the heart orifice is hit, and the left arm is dislocated by Chen Qiu's palm, and the knife in his hand cannot hold it.

The knife fell down and inserted into the soil.

The warrior took a few steps back and tried to activate his true energy, but felt a severe pain in his chest and abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Chen Qiu moving his five fingers. The fragments of the knife that had been broken before were lifted into the air by an invisible hand, and then whistled and stabbed in the air between Shen Qiu's palms.

There is no way to hide!

Offensive and defensive reversal.

"Puff puff puff"

Blood light flew up, and the warrior's wrist and ankle were stabbed in pieces, completely ruined.

"ah!"

He was unable to pull out his flank and committed suicide, so he could only bite his tongue.

But the moment the teeth closed, a sword light flashed. Chen Qiu held the Taidao inserted into the ground in his hand, pressing the back of the knife accurately into the warrior's mouth, preventing him from committing his own death.

"Bushido? Kill yourself and become a man?"

Chen Qiu said coldly:

"What a rubbish!"
Chapter completed!
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