This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

"No need."

Nie Xuan waved his hand and said lightly.

There was a cold light in the eyes.

……

The dark alley is too remote, so there are not a few beams of sunshine throughout the year.

It can also look spooky in broad daylight.

The dagger was hovering in Xue Ming's hand, and behind him were four people of different shapes.

"To catch Zhang Fan, it takes so many of us, boy, are you serious?"

A muscular man asked in a deep voice.

Xue Ming glanced at him, and said quietly: "Ghost Vine was so arrogant before. Later, she died."

"you……"

The muscular man said angrily.

The blond man on the side quickly stopped him: "Okay, okay, the ghost vine is dead, and Qing Chan's life and death are unknown, so stop fighting among yourself."

The muscular man stared at the blond man, and said angrily: "You have the face to talk about it! You were supposed to arrest Zhang Fan, why did you mess with the Asura Sect!"

The blond man protested, "We didn't do anything, it was the Shuramen who came to us on their own initiative."

"You fart!"

The muscular man looked angry and swung his fist, wanting to hit someone.

Xue Ming stared at him coldly: "Call me after the incident is over! No one can bear the crime of delaying the process!"

"Cut, one piece of rubbish, I'm really holding a chicken feather as an arrow!"

Another girl wearing a bull-head mask said sarcastically with a high-pitched voice.

The last white-haired old man in black stared at the frog and said, "Don't make noise."

Xue Ming looked at the four of them and sneered.

Then, his expression became serious.

The current Zhang Fan has betrayed his relatives.

And the four around him were all among the hundred ghosts, Zhang Fan could not escape with his wings.

"It's almost time, why haven't you come yet?"

Xue Ming whispered slowly.

Xue Ruirui's illness can only last for three days.

In about three days, the relatively balanced medicinal properties in the body will be revealed.

Beyond today, even the gods are helpless!

"Boy, you swore before that Zhang Fan would definitely come, are you slapping me in the face now?"

The muscular man said sarcastically.

At that time, even if the boss really blames it, it will be the boy's responsibility.

"He guessed right, I will indeed come."

A bleak figure came slowly to the entrance of the alley.

Xue Ming's eyes were solemn, and he said leisurely: "I overestimated you, I really don't care about Xue Ruirui's life and death, are you trying to tear up the ticket?"

Zhang Fan stared coldly at the four people behind him, and said lightly: "You really intend to let Ruirui live, how could you bring so many people!"

Xue Ming snorted coldly.

I have to say that Zhang Fan is a smart person.

Dealing with smart people will undoubtedly save a lot of trouble.

"Go ahead."

Xue Ming waved his hand and said slowly.

"Dele!"

A clear voice sounded.

Then, the muscular man let out a scream, and his huge body flew upside down, hitting the ground hard.

Xue Ming looked up, suddenly horrified.

Two slender young figures appeared at the other end.

One is carrying a black long sword, sunny and handsome, and the other is holding a double stick, cold and serious.

"Yes, they are from Shuramen!"

The blond man screamed.

He knew that cold, paralyzed face.

This leg was discounted by this guy a few days ago!

"Two for one person." Lin Chen said seriously.

An Yi glanced at it: "I'll pick the girl wearing the bull's head mask and the old man next to her."

Lin Chen nodded: "Leave the remaining two to me."

Xue Ming's eyes flickered, and the moment he saw An Yi and Lin Chen, he already wanted to retreat.

The current Asura Sect is nothing to be trifled with.

"Your opponent is me. The last fight is not over yet."

Zhang Fan took out the dagger and said slowly.

Xue Ming's eyes became colder, which is not good.

at this time!

Lin Chen has already used his startling step, and his figure is like a dragon coming to the side of the blond man.

The blond man's legs were just right, and when he saw Lin Chen, he was instantly cast into shadow.

"Damn it, die!"

The muscular man had already got up, and with a sledgehammer in his hand, he slammed it hard.

Through wind induction, Lin Chen was keenly aware of the movements of the two of them, waved his hands, and an air wall was formed.

when!

The sledgehammer collided with the air wall, but it couldn't move it!

The blond man gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger from his waist, and rushed over.

Holding the sword, An Yi looked at the old man in black and the girl with the bull's head mask, and said with a grin, "They're both level five."

"Ghost, what are the chances of winning?"

The bull-head mask girl looked at An Yi and asked in a deep voice.

The old man in black sighed, his eyes became sad: "Near death!"

Chapter 518 The Tenth Kind of Spiritual Power: World Spiritual Power

An Yi shot, black light floating on the black blade, cut through the air, leaving behind a light sword chant.

The old man in black came to greet him with a knife.

when!

The sword collided, and the heavy force instantly broke his arm.

The rickety body took several steps back before slowly stopping.

"Kid, die!"

The woman in the bull's head mask screamed sharply.

Swinging the soft sword, it wiped An Yi's throat.

Consonance finger!

An Yi stretched out his hand, and easily caught the woman's soft sword.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he reached out and twisted it!

The dark spiritual power floated, and the entire soft sword twisted and broke into several knots!

Among them, a fragment of a severed sword cut off the woman's mask, revealing an ordinary face.

The horn was not on the mask, but on her forehead.

An Yi looked slightly disappointed.

In his opinion, wearing a mask is like him, with outstanding looks, too handsome, and he needs to use a mask to cover up his face.

Or it was the ugly bull in the temple of the gods, who looked a little sorry for the audience and wore a mask to hide his ugliness.

Wearing a mask normally, isn't this a waste of his anticipation!

"Bastard! I want you to die!"

The woman's eyes became more and more ferocious, and she stabbed at him with her bare hands, sharp claws emerged from her fingers, glowing green.

Toxic?

An Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, his figure moved slightly, and he slowly retracted his sword.

The woman's body was still in a state of sprinting, and her throat had been cut open by the blade!

"Ding! Trigger [Seal Throat]!"

The sound of the system sounded.

Gee, no luck.

No longer caring about women, he looked at the old man in black with An Yi's clear eyes: "Old man, it's your turn."

The old man in black turned pale with fright, knelt down on the ground with a thud, and said tremblingly: "I plead guilty! I am willing to be driven by Shuramen!"

"No need to salute, old man, get up quickly." An Yi said hastily.

At this time, the corners of the black-clothed old man's mouth raised, his eyes flashed with red eye effects, and he quietly pulled out the short knife at his waist.

Streamer flickering!

Blood is flowing!

An Yi took back the soulless dagger.

There was not a trace of blood on the red dagger.

"Sorry, there is a little toad who surrendered before you, and there is no shortage of people for the time being."

An Yi looked at the fallen old man in black and said calmly.

On the other side, Lin Chen also resolved the battle.

The muscular man smashed his head into the wall, and the blond man was dead.

Only Xue Ming and Zhang Fan continued to fight fiercely.

One holds double knives and the other holds double daggers!

During the fight, sparks flew everywhere!

Both Zhang Fan and Xue Ming had some wounds on their bodies, and for a while, it was impossible to tell who had the upper hand.

Out of the corner of Xue Ming's eyes, he glanced at the four fallen people, knowing that the situation was over.

With An Yi and Lin Chen around, he is definitely no match!

There is no escape, are you going to confess today?