Daming I am Jin Yiwei

It can even be said to be more sublime than Gusu Murong's Turning Stars.

It is more insidious than Iga-ryu's reverse killing ninjutsu.

Dongfang Bubai and Zhu Wushi will die in Lu Xuan's hands, it's definitely not that they are invincible in martial arts, but that Lu Xuan is too insidious!

With this level of strength, he would be unable to hold his own knife, even if Xiaoyao Tou killed himself with one palm, he would not believe it!

It must be to wait until this moment, to trick him!

And the vain footsteps behind the palms just now.

If it wasn't for the mud pit, I really believed that this hiss was seriously injured.

Tongzhi, the dignified Jinyiwei commander, possesses peerless martial arts, but he still has to use such despicable methods in the battle.

Really shameless!

"Lu Xuan, what school and school did you come from?"

Xiaoyaohou frowned. With that palm just now, he also felt that Lu Xuan possessed peerless Taoist and authentic martial arts.

The true essence of this Taoism is extremely pure, and it is definitely not something that ordinary Taoists can have innately.

Even though the Tianzong's power spread all over the martial arts world, and Xiaoyaohou had seen Wanjiao's martial arts, it was still difficult to distinguish Lu Xuan's inherited sect.

"Ha, want to know? Go to hell!"

Lu Xuan, who was vomiting blood, saw that he failed to play a serious injury, so he threw a thousand bullets with his backhand!

"mean!"

After being slapped by Lu Xuan, Xiaoyaohou couldn't breathe well, but he still swung his palm and blasted the thousand bullets in the air.

"Death to this seat!"

[Phantom kill! 】

Suddenly, Xiaoyaohou exploded, turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Lu Xuan.

"A thousand bullets!"

Lu Xuan fired another thousand bullets, which hit the black shadow, and it was hard to hurt Xiaoyaohou after repeated explosions.

"Grass!"

Letting the black shadow get close is tantamount to asking for death.

"Ge Shubing!"

Lu Xuan suddenly looked in one direction.

The figure of Xiaoyaohou who turned into a black shadow suddenly stopped.

"What did you say?"

Xiaoyaohou's real name is Ge Shutian, so he called himself Tiangongzi, and then named the organization Tianzong with the word Tian.

It can be said to be narcissistic to the extreme.

However, Xiaoyaohou has a weakness, that is, he is afraid of ghosts.

After Xiaoyaohou personally killed his younger sister Shu Bing, the symptoms became extremely serious.

If it weren't for Lu Xuan's hands on the script materials of martial arts masters that even Jinyiwei Beizhen Fusi didn't know, it would be extremely difficult to know such information.

Besides, it was already dark.

The weather was already cloudy and rainy, making the ruins of Shenjiazhuang burnt to ashes even colder.

In the beginning, there were still a group of heroes standing here, but after it became the battlefield between Lu Xuan and Xiaoyaohou, there was no one else except the two of them.

"Brother Shubing, your sister is standing under the bleeding pillar! Look!"

"You bullshit!"

Xiaoyaohou was furious, he didn't know if he was really frightened or completely enraged, his palm became more and more fierce.

To tell the truth, if Xiaoyaohou used his kung fu of turning into a black shadow, Lu Xuan might not be able to withstand it.

But in terms of palming, you already have a certain understanding.

Lu Xuan and Xiaoyaohou slapped each other again.

Each retreated.

At the same time, several fast horses from Jinyiwei arrived, and five ventriloquists from Jinan Prefecture were brought along.

"Remember the words on this paper, and shout out with a woman's voice, like a ghost."

"Yes, my lord!"

The five ventriloquists trembled, God knows how such a thing happened.

However, Jin Yiwei dared not refuse to agree to Jin Yiwei's request.

What's more, the money given by the Lord Qianhu.

It's too much.

"Brother, I'm Ge Shubing."

"Brother, why are you ignoring me? I'm Ge Shubing!"

"Ge Shutian, you are my elder brother, why did you kill me..."

At the same time, phosphorous fire lit up in the ashes and ruins of Shenjiazhuang, like a shadow.

There is even an inexplicable figure of a woman in white erratic.

Emergence and disappearance.

"Did you see, your sister, Ge Shubing, is behind you!"

Lu Xuan avoided Xiaoyaohou's palm and continued to prod.

"Ghost! Ghost! Sister...no!"

If the ventriloquist was right, then the phosphorescent fire lit up in the ruins became the last straw that overwhelmed Xiaoyaohou's psychological defense.