Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

"I'll deal with the black messenger, you go deal with the white messenger!"

After Zhou Changsheng finished speaking, he seized the opportunity and swung the Yin-Yang Hammer at the black messenger, without giving Yan Ru any chance to think.

"Damn it! You are too immoral, right?! You actually want to act first!"

Yan Ru opened her eyes wide, with an expression of disbelief.

To be honest, he also wanted to compete with the black messenger. After all, the strength of the black messenger was definitely stronger than that of the white messenger.

If Zhou Changsheng were to deal with the black envoy and he was to deal with the white envoy, wouldn't that mean that Zhou Changsheng was stronger than himself?
Yan Ru is unwilling to accept such a thing.

"Oh, it's all the same!"

Zhou Changsheng chuckled, thinking of his own wishful thinking.

There was no way, Yan Ru strode like a shooting star, wielding the red long sword, and came in front of another white envoy.

"Hmph! Your opponent is me!"

The cold words spit out from Yan Rushi's mouth, like the judgment of the gods.

"It's exactly what I want! It's your blessing to die by my hands!"

The white envoy sneered, and looked at Yan Rushi with a provocative look.

On the other side, Rakshasa raised the Celestial Sword in her hand and attacked the ghost-handed Xiaobai.

Ghost Hand Xiaobai was taken aback, and immediately shook the feather fan lightly.

A gust of turbulent wind blows in, blows up in front of Guishou Xiaobai, and turns into a wind shield, blocking the attack of Rakshasa's celestial sword in her hand.

"Raksha girl, why are you doing this? With the hidden dragon backing you up, no one here dares to kill you.

I also sold Yinlonghui to save face just now, and I didn't attack you, why are you so aggressive? "

"Is it really necessary to force us to fight each other before you are satisfied?"

Ghost Hand Xiaobai frowned and sighed helplessly.

"Yes, that's how I'm satisfied!"

Rakshasa didn't hesitate, she just blurted out such a sentence.

Ghost Hand Xiaobai was speechless immediately.

No one would admit it so cleanly.

So there's nothing to talk about?

Then hit!
A glint of coldness and terror flashed across Ghost Hand Xiaobai's eyes.

"Hunting Yuan Qi!"

Ghost Hand Xiaobai waved his big hand, and the feather fan burst out countless white light feathers, and the arrogance soared, it looked very terrifying and colorful.

Rakshasa didn't show any weakness either, displaying an astonishing sword technique, dancing like a swimming dragon.

Every move, every move, is very precise, and it seems very mysterious.

When the two fought against each other, they didn't know who was stronger and who was weaker. No matter who they were, it seemed that they were not in a disadvantaged position.

On the other side, Fu Kuan wielded the ghost sword and also attacked Guan Su who was holding the black knife.

Guan Su's eyes turned cold, and a cloud of black air emitted from the black knife in his hand.

The surging black air condensed into a giant hand and grabbed Fu Kuan.

Fu Kuan swung the ghost sword, and a sword qi flew by, directly slashing at Guan Su's giant black hand condensed by the mass of black energy.

At the moment when the two collided, Guan Su's giant black hand was instantly swept by Fu Kuan's sword energy, turned into a cloud of smoke, and completely disappeared in midair.

"You seem to have become stronger again! Now you are very difficult to deal with!"

"Since this is the case, it is even more impossible to let you leave here alive! You must be strangled in the cradle, otherwise, if you grow up in the future, you will definitely annoy the gods!"

Guan Su thought about it very seriously, and the murderous look in his eyes became more and more intense at this moment.

He has made up his mind that he must kill Fu Kuan in front of him at this place.

Otherwise, it will be unimaginable for the future of the gods in the future.

Fu Kuan shrugged his shoulders and smiled faintly, "If you really have that kind of ability, go ahead and do it! It's a pity, I'm afraid you don't have this ability.

He only speaks big words in front of me, and is just quick to talk! "

Fu Kuan's voice was like a sharp sword, piercing Guan Su's heart fiercely.

Guan Su's eyelids twitched and he frowned.

In the next second, he took off his shirt and revealed the tattoo on his back.

He has a tattoo of Guan Gong with eyes open, his eyes are red and fierce.

When Guan Su took off his shirt for a moment, the eyes of Guan Gong who opened his eyes suddenly turned slowly.

Opening his eyes, Guan Gong's tattoo grinned, revealing a cruel, weird smile.

Terrible!

Gray blood flowed from the tattoo on Guan Su's back, and flowed from the corner of his mouth, which looked very scary.

"Let me show you the ability of this ghost behind me!"

After finishing speaking, Guan Su's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of pain flashed across his face.

It seems that using the power of the ghost will do a lot of damage to Guan Su's body.

But in order to get rid of Fu Kuan in front of him, Guan Su had no choice but to do so.

In the next second, under Guan Su's call, the darkness deep in his heart was continuously enlarged.

A pale, thin hand covered only by a thin layer of skin protruded from the tattoo on his back.

This hand is terrifying, it doesn't look like a human hand at all, but like a ghost's.

"Is this the ability of the ghost behind Guan Su?"

Fu Kuan was slightly taken aback, this was the first time he had seen Guan Su use Li Gui's ability.

Although Guan Su had fought a few times before, they all relied on Guan Su's proud sword skills, even the time when he chopped Yan Rushi's master.

What kind of ability does the ghost of Guansu have? !

The weird feeling spread like ripples in Fu Kuan's heart.

"Suffer to death!"

Guan Su let out a cold snort, and when he raised his head, his eyes became extremely blood red, and his whole person also looked extremely strange and crazy.

He took a step forward and strode towards Fu Kuan at an extremely fast speed, like a ghost or lightning.

The black knife in his hand flashed bursts of light and sword shadows, it was horrific and terrifying!

Fu Kuan was a little surprised, even he didn't expect that Guan Su's speed would become so fast now.

Is it the ability of the ghost raised in the tattoo behind Guansu?
It was really scary!
of course!

Fu Kuan speculated that the burden on Guan Su to use this ghost's ability is also not small, it's just the moment when he swung the black knife.

Guan Su kept panting, panting, like a patient who was about to die.

His originally rosy cheeks also became extremely pale at this moment, like the face of a dead person.

hiss--

Fu Kuan couldn't help but gasped.

What kind of ability is this?
Does he not want to live?

In order to deal with me, even at the expense of speeding up the recovery of the ghost? !
Fu Kuan frowned, he couldn't help feeling that Guan Su in front of him was simply a lunatic.

It is terrible!

This wave of operations is simply to let myself die with him!

If possible, Fu Kuan really doesn't want to fight a lunatic like Guan Su!
But there is no way!
Since you want to fight, you can only fight to the end!

Fu Kuan's eyes also became very cold!