"Hahaha, Nine Yin Ghost Mother, I will save my remnant soul, die for hundreds of disasters, and will eventually become immortal!"

The two shopkeepers, together with the two shops, had hundreds of people laughed at the same time. Their faces were distorted, their smiles were crazy, and they looked crazy and were full of life and were determined to die.

The extremely sweet, very pleasant, clear and cold, gentle and poignant woman's voice came from the Ping'an City.

"My husband, let's play with each other?"

A large area of ​​mist spewed out of the coffin shop, accompanied by a shrill sound of howlings. The prisoners who had just entered the coffin shop to catch people, were like haystacks in hurricanes, flying out of the shop.

Their bodies were in mid-air, and their bodies quickly shrank and shrank, and in an instant they turned into mummies and fell to the ground.

In the mist, a vague and illusory figure slowly emerged.

She wore a red squid head, a red wedding dress, and red embroidered shoes. A few scarlet lanterns floated beside her, emitting a thick bloody light, illuminating the radius of ten feet.

The blood light fell on his body and heard a constant "hissing" sound.

A terrible cold air invaded the body along the blood light. The Jianding, who was shining in the blood light, sprayed white cold mist from the surface of the strong men, and a thin layer of ice crystals spread rapidly on their bodies.

At the same time, the projectiles thrown by the two coffin shops also landed on the ground.

Amid the dull explosion, balls of poisonous gas spread rapidly, and some projectiles fell on the shops on both sides of the street. The projectiles cracked, and strands of green phosphorus fire splashed, quickly igniting the shops on both sides of the street.

In the middle of winter, when the cold wind blew, the wood used in the shops had already dried up, and dozens of fires were lit.

The poisonous gas scattered, and dozens of custodians squatted their necks with their hands and fell heavily to the ground.

The coffin shops all hissed and roared with slogans, their faces twisted and ferocious, and became ugly like ghosts, and they launched an attack on the surrounding custody prisons like desperately.

The lieutenants, strong men and prisoners of the Palace Guardian are also good at it. Most of them are the three-tailed Black Scorpion brothers who are desperate and forced to surrender to the Palace Guardian to save their lives.

Faced with the impact of the people from the coffin shop, these chasm prisons immediately made the most deadly counterattack.

Swords and swords were all at once, spears and halberds were stabbed randomly, and the archers and crossbowmen and arrows fell like locusts, piercing the bodies of these coffin shops.

One desperate attack after another fell to the ground.

Even if they were chopped to the ground, even if they were poked like a sieve by arrows, they would not forget to roar when they twitched and struggled on the ground: "Ghost Mother is merciful, I will save my soul!"

Some people from the coffin shop rushed to the side of the chasing prison. Their palms turned into various strange blue, blue, green, and their nails were shining with black phosphorescence, and they were filming and slapped around in a feminine and silent manner.

Their movements looked weak and powerless, but in fact they contained extremely vicious forces on their palms.

The people from the arch guards faced their fists and palms with them, and they only had a blow. Their palms seemed intact, and the extremely vicious force had invaded their palms, damaging their muscles, bones and muscles.

There was even a severe poison invading the body with the palm force, and in an instant, dozens of custodians were knocked to the ground.

Two seven-star red-robed generals roared and roared. Teams of captains, strong men and supervisors rushed forward with groups of ghosts wearing armored ground, lined up in dense formations.

There were large groups of people on the ground attacking and encircling, and arrows were storming above their heads.

The most important thing is that the magistrate used by the magistrate is the best of Dayin's top military weapons, and the best of the best, with lethality and defense far exceeding the swords, guns and sticks that the people in the martial arts world can get.

Hundreds of people from the two coffin shops were killed in just half a quarter of an hour, while the others were seriously injured and lying on the ground covered in blood.

It’s fine if those dead people are, those seriously injured are smiling madly, yelling at the custodians around them, just asking for a quick death!

They just want to "death"!

During this process, the strange figure of the woman walking out of the coffin shop was just quietly suspended in the mist, emitting a terrifying chill all over her body, but she didn't see any movement.

Gradually, as more and more casualties were found around, the blood mist that became shiny and dazzling could be seen in the wounds of the dead and injured, and was constantly sucked into the red lanterns beside the woman.

The fire of several red lanterns became more and more dazzling, as bright as rubies. The strong lights illuminated a hundred feet in a radius. The cold air emitted from the lantern became more and more fierce and difficult to bear.

Lu Qi stood quietly behind Luo Qingzhou.

At this moment, Luo Qingzhou was surrounded by the safest place on the entire Youluozi Street.

Under his feet was a prison guard wearing soft armor, and in his hand, he was carrying a tiger-headed steel gun that was 100 feet long.

This gun was originally from this prisoner.

When the prison guard followed the team to charge forward and kill the people from the coffin shop, Lu Qi took a fancy to the spear in his hand, and immediately slashed him out from behind with a palm, snatching the spear in his hand.

By the way, Lu Qi kicked the prison guard to his feet.

This place is also considered to be in Luo Qingzhou's protection circle.

Lu Qi felt that borrowing someone else's weapons and by the way, he arranged a "safe" and "good position" for them was considered to be kind and righteous, and he was very conscientious.

There were screams all around me, and the sound of swords entering the flesh was clearly heard.

Luo Qingzhou ignored the movements around him and stared at the strange woman standing in front of him.

A sharp chill was rolling on his body, and cold lights that could be seen from the naked eye splashed out from his body, and the "sonorous" sound was like thousands of sharp swords waving, cutting the coldness around him into pieces.

The cold air emitted by several red lanterns failed to approach within three feet of Luo Qingzhou's body.

In addition to Lu Qi, there were three other lieutenants, and eight strong men followed closely behind Luo Qingzhou. Seeing such a strange phenomenon, the eyes of several people showed a look of luck.

When most of the people in the coffin shop were killed on the spot, the two shopkeepers were chopped and covered in wounds and pressed to the ground with shackles, Luo Qingzhou then said: "Your people have fallen down. Should you surrender, or will you resist stubbornly?"

The hazy, imaginary and illusory figure of the woman with a translucent body chuckled.

"Don't you go to put out the fire? My husband?"

Luo Qingzhou had already captured the strange-shaped soft sword, without the intent of the sword injected into the software, and the strange-shaped soft sword, which was ten feet long, was stretched straight.

The sound of the sword sounded like a 'ying' and Luo Qingzhou pointed at the woman: "Are you talking about Sijifang?"

As soon as the word "fang" was revealed, Luo Qingzhou suddenly attacked.

The soft sword rolled like a frightened poisonous snake, and with one bounce, a hundred cold lights rolled up the white sword energy, tearing the mist in the air and slashed the woman in the head.

In the blink of an eye, one hundred and twenty swords.

The sword light was like lightning, tearing the void.

A little further away, the Haojian Palace Sword Guard, who was detained by several prison guards, cheered in unison: "Good Sword!"

Lu Qi held a steel gun in his hand, and a green light flowed in his eyes. He was the few people present who saw Luo Qingzhou's sword clearly.

One hundred and twenty swords fell like dense rain, rolled up cold light, tearing open the air, and sword auras made a sharp roar, captivating, like a soul-catching messenger.

Luo Qingzhou's sword was gorgeous and ferocious. Each sword was wasted at the slightest, and it poured down towards the vital points of the strange woman.

The soft sword was like a soft whip, whipping, rolling, blasting, and hitting. The sword light even flew from behind the woman and stabbed her vitals everywhere in the back of her heart.

The woman stood still.

One hundred and twenty swords, the sword hits.

The sound of "puff" was endless, and the sword light pierced the woman's figure, but there was no trace left on her body.

"She is not a human." Luo Qingzhou just heard the statements of Lu Qi, Lao He and several lieutenants and Li Shi. At this moment, he finally personally verified that these "women" are really not humans!

His sword can sweep away thousands of troops.

But what should I do if the other party is not a human being?

The sword aura attached to his soft sword was enough to cut through the metal and penetrate the city walls, but his sword aura was also useless to this ghost woman. What should he do?

Lu Qi stared at Luo Qingzhou waving his sword wildly at the woman, but the woman just stood quietly and stood still.

The bloody light in the lantern became more and more intense, and the blood light gradually converged and gradually concentrated in this terrain of several feet.

On Luo Qingzhou's sword edge, a layer of fine ice slag appeared, and the cold air penetrated his palms and arms along the soft sword. Seeing Luo Qingzhou's palms gradually turn white and turn green, a layer of cold air suddenly emerged from his arms.

There is no doubt that Yuangang cultivated by martial arts has little lethality to this woman, almost zero.

In Lu Qi's mind, the soul light was shaking violently.

He suddenly raised his right hand and slashed hard on the tip of the gun, breaking his palm, and blood flowed down the snatch. Lu Qi raised his spear, tilted his body slightly backward, and then stabbed him out with a shot.

A faint blue light lingers on the gun.

Canghai Jin attached to the gun rod, blocking a ray of breeze mobilized by Lu Qi with the power of his soul.

The breeze wrapped around the head of the spear that was one and a half feet long. The sound of the gun was like a tiger roaring on the hill and rising from the ground, shocking people's hearts and causing Luo Qingzhou to look back in his busy schedule.

Lu Qi was behind Luo Qingzhou. His body was like a bow and a spear was like an arrow. He flew in and pierced through the unmoving woman's chest.

A bitter howl.

Lu Ya's spear broke a transparent hole the size of a fist in the woman's chest.

His blood attached to the wound, burning the woman's chest to make a squeak, and wisps of white smoke kept coming out.

A wisp of wind invaded the woman's body, and the wind was rotating like a knife wheel, constantly expanding her wound.

The woman howled, her body shook, and the mist rolled over, wrapped around her and a few red lanterns and pounced on the wall beside her, instantly passing through the wall and disappeared without a trace.

"Beautiful job...but, why?" Luo Qingzhou exclaimed.

Lu Qi took back his spear, shook it, and said softly: "Maybe it is because I am a virgin, and I am passionate about my boys, but I can destroy evil spirits... Well, don't you read those weird novels on weekdays?"

"Ga?" Luo Qingzhou and a group of generals, lieutenants, and supervisor Ding Qiqi were stunned.

‘The body of a boy’?

Countless people were muttering these four words, and their faces became extremely strange.

If it is really for this reason, no wonder that in the entire Youluozi Street, only Lu Qi was able to seriously injure this ghost woman!
Chapter completed!