Floating mountains, ghosts are sad.

Above a large stone, Zhang Xuanye, with a disheveled face, was breathing desperately with his hands on his sword.

The boldness and resentment of being young and the resentment of being in the downs and outskirts have turned into desperate unwillingness and despair.

The heroic spirit that once looked full of his face had completely disappeared.

After seven days of fighting, the encirclement and suppression did not leave him any breathing space.

Even if someone hadn't wanted to take away his things and had made many concessions when he started, Zhang Xuanye would have died long ago.

But now, he is already at the end of his journey!

"Zhang Xuanye, just surrender!"

In the mountains and forests, branches and leaves were trembling, and a sound that seemed to sound from the ghost realm sounded: "Follow me to go back to the yamen, and you still have the chance to prove your innocence of the Zhang family."

"hehe……"

Under his long scattered hair, Zhang Xuanye's sneer came: "Thank you Baimu, you are the chief constable. Can you only speak inspiration? Do you dare to come out and fight me in a dignified way!"

"Captain Xie is responsible for the investigation of murderers and thieves. How could he be compared to you, a reckless man who knows how to fight?"

The leaves of the forest swayed, and a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe and full of nobleness stepped out of the forest.

A long sword hung around his waist, with a gorgeous scabbard, especially the seven gems inlaid on it, which was the most eye-catching.

"Jiang Hao!"

Seeing the visitor, Zhang Xuanye couldn't help but tense his body and his teeth were clenched.

"So what if it's me?"

Jiang Hao, the God of Wealth and Reputation Sword, said leisurely: "This tone is really familiar. It's exactly the same as when your father was lying on the ground and barking at me five years ago!"

"ah!"

The roaring sound shook the whole field.

A sword light ran like thunder, slashing at the location of Jiang Hao, the God of Fugui.

Being fooled!

It was indeed a young man, and he couldn't help but feel excited and easily left the cliff next to it.

Jiang Hao raised his lips, a smile appeared in his eyes, his body steeply and then moved, and the long sword around his waist was unsheathed.

The sword is shining with cold light, extremely sharp, and you will know it is a first-class magic weapon at a glance.

In his hand, the sword light was even more lively, as if holding a spirit snake, trembling slightly, and the sword shadows were already heavy, and the sound of the dragon roar was faintly roaring.

The lightning of the thunder sword slashed over and slashed the sword shadows, but he could not move at all.

The famous Rich Sword, with a sword technique as stable as a green pine, is the most difficult to break.

Zhang Xuanye clenched his teeth, used swords and swords together, and the golden crow and jade rabbit spind wildly, and the sound of swords and swords continued to roar. Although it surrounded Jiang Hao, it could not move.

In a short period of time, it seems that his defense cannot be broken.

However, Jiang Hao's face was also very bad.

He suddenly realized that he had underestimated Zhang Xuanye's strength!

However, after a moment of fighting, the long sword in his hand was already in a state of dissatisfaction.

"Do it!"

In the dense forest, someone also saw something wrong with Jiang Hao.

A sword energy erupted, the sword was flying, the dragon and snake, and the murderous intent was rising. The sword energy burst out, reaching Zhang Xuanye.

Deathly Sword!

Ghost capture thanks for hundreds of eyes!

"Shit..."

The steel needle shuttles through, and comes first, drawing afterimages in the void, shooting Zhang Xuanye’s vital points all over his body.

Yanfu School - A cold crane with a thousand hands piercing the heart!

A first-class expert!

“Herala…”

The iron chain danced, and a cold-faced man followed the ghost catching. Two slender chains were like spirit snakes, winding and moving on the ground, with an amazing speed.

The chains were dark and suddenly moved, sweeping across the mountain rocks, and the half-human-high boulder immediately split into pieces.

Three Rivers Gang - Soul Locking Guest Su Yang!

The four first-class masters, even Leng He and Su Yang, are all big figures who will tremble the earth even if Chen Jun stomps his feet.

They have been famous for decades and are all considered Zhang Xuanye's predecessors.

But at this moment, they are joining forces to surround the other party!

I have to say that compared with Zhang Xuanye, all the young heroes in the county town are not on the table!

The sword energy roams in the sky and crosses the ground. Even the hard rocks are still streaked by deep cracks.

The Divine Sword of Wealth and Glory turned into a mountain rock green pine, and fought steadily and pressed step by step; the Divine Sword of Death, the sword made amazing, and the moves were sure to kill.

Zhang Xuanye's sword rotates, the sun, moon, yin and yang slashes endlessly, and the swords crisscross the entire audience regardless of their own defense, covering the whole audience, slashing and killing wildly.

Zhang Xuanye's ability to fight for life at this time was far beyond the expectations of several people.

I thought that he should be exhausted after many days of pursuit and siege, but his current violent attitude seemed to be even better than the previous two days.

"when……"

After being deliberately targeted by the sword and hit hundreds of times, the Rich Sword finally showed an unstable state.

Jiang Hao's face changed slightly, the sword in his hand flashed instantly, and his body suddenly shrank, like a flying falcon, flying backwards in an incredible arc.

"I want to leave!"

After a few days of fighting, Zhang Xuanye tried to suppress his strength even though he was injured, and he was waiting for this moment.

When the opportunity came, how could he let it go?

With a muffled groan, the sword light wandered like a dragon and a snake, allowing the rich and noble sword to cut through his clothes, and Zhang Xuanye's long sword also forced Jiang Hao's chest.

"bite!"

Money finger!

Money can make the devil push the mill, and money can do everything, and money is also amazing.

When the sword body tilted, Jiang Hao's face changed drastically.

"Zheng!"

The sword light was like thunder, slashing from top to bottom.

"die!"

Even though there was a ghost-catching magic sword and the chain of the soul-locking guest behind him, Zhang Xuanye ignored it and tried his best to make Jiang Hao die in the end with one knife!

"Click!"

The sword light slashed into the chest, and the golden light flashed. Jiang Hao blew backed up with blood, but he also escaped.

Golden silk armor!

That's my Zhang family's thing!

Now he saved his enemy's life!

Zhang Xuanye wanted to roar with grief and anger, but the sword light chain behind him was already here.

"Swish..."

A broken arm soared into the air, waving the chains, and whipping Zhang Xuanye, who had lost his strength, and his back suddenly sank.

"Shit..."

The steel needle enters the ground, leaving several tiny black holes on the rocks.

Zhang Xuanye, who was left with only his left arm, also screamed in a scream, turned over and jumped up, and slashed Su Yang with a long sword.

When his body jumped up, he ignored his body and tried his best to stimulate his true energy. His sword and knife were like thunder, rushing towards his opponent.

"Peng..."

The sword light collapsed, Su Yang blew his blood backwards, and Zhang Xuanye scored two more shots, but the ghost hunter wanted to take advantage of the victory, but had to stop.

Zhang Xuanye came to the edge of the cliff again.

"Snatch it!"

Xie Baimu spoke in a silence: "You have no way out!"

"hey-hey……"
To be continued...