Ancient house, evil ghost, magistrate, bandit...

Everything that happened in front of me was like a drama performed on the stage, with a group of characters appearing one after another.

But when he was in the middle, Fang Zheng did not have the mood to watch the show, and his heart was like a roller coaster.

The pain in his body reminded him all the time that everything in front of him was not a dream.

"Take the adults away first!"

Seeing the other party rushing towards him, the middle-aged scholar roared quickly, and at the same time, his wrist trembled, and several cold lights shot away again.

Li Zhuangshi, who was intercepting the ghosts on the side, shook his body and instantly appeared beside Lord Wang and carried him up.

"Peng!"

With one foot stomping on the ground, smoke and dust on the ground rose, Li Zhuangshi, who was carrying the man, rushed out straight.

Although he was just exerting force, his speed was still getting faster and faster. He broke through the window sash after a few ups and downs and escaped from the living room.

The surrounding ghosts seemed to have limited intelligence, and they rarely intercepted the two of them at this time, and more of them rushed towards the bandit.

In their eyes, the vigorous qi and blood on the person's body is an unbearable temptation.

The others on the field rushed towards the bandit for fear of their own life, trying to stop the other party.

Among them, the middle-aged scholar was particularly conspicuous.

His feet were in a strange pace, his body changed one after another inch, and his arms were shaking, and his cold light kept shooting.

In an instant, ghosts flew in the field and everyone shouted.

"court death!"

A low growl came from under the mask, and then a cold light emerged from the field, like mercury pouring out, and the waves rose and fell.

Just two or three breaths, the people and ghosts that surrounded each other were washed away by the sword light.

The figures are thrown away, and the ghosts are torn apart.

Even Mr. Zhao, who had become a ghost, screamed and retreated wildly, and the ghost body became unstable.

"call……"

The cold wind swayed, and the scene in front of me suddenly shaking.

Just like ripples appearing on the water, the huge house gradually dissipated in the ripples and turned into a barren cemetery.

Under the night, low graves were arranged in an orderly manner, and some unburned dark paper was flying in the wind.

The mansion, courtyard, pavilion, and all the decorations in the house that were not long ago disappeared.

This scene made Fang Zheng stunned again.

"Dog official, where can I go!"

A low roar sounded, and the bandit flashed, and the speed was even faster than the ghost. After a few flashes, it ran out more than ten feet.

In the blink of an eye, approached the two people in front.

Li Zhuangshi noticed the storm behind him, and immediately shouted loudly, his arm trembled and threw Lord Wang on his back forward, and he turned to face the person he came.

He quickly pinched his hands and ten fingers, pinched the strange seal, and drank it in a hurry.

"Absolution!"

With the shout, his skin suddenly turned red, his forehead was bulging with blue veins, and his eyes were confused.

"Peng!"

Li Zhuangshi stepped on the ground with his feet, and the dust was flying under his feet, and his whole body seemed to have surged.

"God's fight?"

The visitor snorted softly, and his voice disdained: "On the side."

While speaking, his figure remained unchanged, and he rushed towards Li Zhuangshi who was blocking the road with a sword light.

"Dingdang!"

"Sigh..."

With square eyes, I couldn't see clearly what was happening in this hazy night. I only saw Mars splashing, my broken arm flew out, and I staggered to the ground.

And the bandit was slightly blocked and jumped forward again.

It is obvious that even if Li Zhuangshi used some magical means, he was still no match for him.

"Wang Shenyan, go to die!"

The bandit roared with a knife, and saw that Lord Wang was about to be killed under the knife, and suddenly a cold light suddenly appeared in the distance.

The cold light was like a meteor, coming straight, just across the two of them.

"puff!"

A sharp arrow entered the ground and forced the bandit to stop.

"who?"

The invisible murderous intent locked him not daring to move easily, and his eyes looked straight into the mountains and forests in the distance through the darkness.

"The court officials were intercepted and killed, the three tribes of the five tribes were exiled to the bitter and cold land for thousands of miles, and all the women were sent to slaves!"

The fires flashed in the forest, and there seemed to be many figures approaching.

Lang Lang's voice came from a distance: "The people from Zuoshan Diao are really getting bolder and bolder, and even officials dare to kill them!"

"That's because he deserves to die!"

Under the mask, the bandit seemed to be gritting their teeth and roaring, then stepped on it, and turned into a phantom and rushed towards Lord Wang.

"Swish!Swish!"

Several cold lights shot towards him, and Qiang strongly blocked the sword light.

"stop!"

Before the sound arrives, people go first.

A gray shadow rushed from the forest, and the gun in his hand shook, crossing more than ten feet toward the bandit's face.

The big gun is about a foot long, with red tassels dancing like flames.

The gun shadow tear apart the void, and the thunder was getting louder and thunder could even be seen vaguely. The sparks produced by the sharp friction of the gun tip could be seen.

"Peng!"

Mars suddenly appeared and turned into a fire in a flash.

As the person's arms danced, the gun shadow turned into a fire snake and roared towards the bandit.

"Liaoyuan Gun!"

The bandit's figure flashed like a ghost, and there was even more surprise in his voice: "Are you from the Xue family?"

The swords and guns collided, and after a harsh sound of gold and iron clashing, the figures separated.

It was not until this time that Fang Zheng could see the bandit's figure clearly.

The black cloak, the strange mask, the three-foot long sword in his hand had a curve, constantly shining with cold light.

He is not tall, and he is even short and thin compared to him, but the power he just burst out is extremely terrifying.

Opposite was a young man wearing croaker and stomped on straw sandals, with long hair scattered behind him, and stood firmly with a spear in his hand.

"Snatch it!"

The young man spoke in a deep voice: "General Zhou has sent people to surround this place, you can't escape."

"That may not be."

The bandit lowered his head and snorted, saying, "For the sake of Liaoyuan Gun, I don't want to hurt you, please get out of the way!"

"Feel sorry."

The young man shook his wrist and his spear steadily crossed his body: "With me here, you can't hurt people's lives."

"I'm afraid you don't have this ability!"

Under the mask, the bandit's eyes shrank slightly, then took a deep breath, and gently pinched a seal in front of him with one hand.

"Qi-Bahe Seal!"

"boom……"

An invisible wave of air suddenly surged out of the bandit's body, and turned into a whirlwind, rushing forward.

At the same time, his body flashed and he had already rushed to the young man.

"Does go!"

The sword light fell like a waterfall.

"Don't think about it!"
To be continued...