Big Brother is Obviously an Alcoholic, How Can He Be So Strong

It's not a good thing to be targeted by such a person.

Since he used the Qingluan Ziying sword, he couldn't reveal his true identity.

"who are you?"

Ghost asked, her voice was a little sinister.Being deceived all the way by someone pretending to be a ghost tooth is not a good feeling.

"The dead soul under the sword, you don't need to know."

Li Changge didn't talk nonsense with them, and a Qingluan sword went straight to Shaofeng, and the Ziying sword swept across the nearest ghost behind him.

Before Cheng Shaofeng could react, the Qingluan Sword was already in front of him, and the speed was so fast that he turned pale with astonishment.

If there is any negligence in this sword, he will be killed on the spot.

"Blood escape!"

Throwing one arm high, Cheng Shaofeng lost his trace on the spot.

In a shadow on the battlefield, a mountain ghost sect disciple who had been dead for a long time suddenly trembled in a pool of blood, and Cheng Shaofeng's body emerged from it.

He fell to his knees, clutching the broken arm of one arm in pain.

"What a terrifying sword!"

He looked at the battlefield with a pale face. The mysterious fox-faced man, with his own strength, completely crushed the remaining three ambassadors of the Mountain Ghost Sect.

The Ziying sword pierced the ghost's body, and a blood corpse suddenly emerged from it and jumped aside.

Flesh and flesh shattered, and the blood corpse let out a roar, "You... court death!"

The voice was clearly still a ghostly voice.

"It's really a skeleton."

Only then did Li Changge discover that what the little fox said was true.

This monster didn't know what method it used, the flesh on the outside probably wasn't her own, she was hiding in it, and even he couldn't see it.

"I'll just say it, I'll just say it, it's ugly, it's ugly."

The little fox said excitedly.

Li Changge ignored it, seeing the blood corpse rushing towards him, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "How dare you come!"

Qingluan Sword turned his head back, and the second shot came first, passing through the blood corpse's throat in an instant, and the blood corpse was thrown flying out immediately.

"Death to me!"

Suddenly, Gui Sha, who looked like an iron tower, raised a fist that seemed to be made of steel, and smashed it down on Li Changge's back.

Without looking back, Li Changge punched him with a backhand.

With a loud bang, he stood firmly on the spot, motionless, and Gui Sha stepped back five steps in a row, stepping on the ground into deep pits, his arms were already hanging down limply.

In terms of strength, Li Changge may not be comparable to Guisha Yang Hu, but the majestic and majestic true energy condensed on his fists is not comparable to them.

There is no need for body training, if the true essence is strong enough, one punch is enough to split the sky and the earth.

At this moment, the dead bodies stood up from the ground one by one, forming a circle, and surrounded Li Changge inside.

The puppet, as thin as a bamboo pole, stood on the roof at some point.

A fife played music in his mouth.

This is his first shot.

With the melodious sound of the flute, the dead body's fierce power rose, and it rushed towards Li Changge recklessly.

And the ghost whose throat was pierced by the Qingluan sword is not dead yet, she seems to be different from ordinary people, otherwise she would definitely not be able to survive if her throat was broken with a sword.

The ghostly figure flickered, opened the skulls of the corpses one after another and drilled in, constantly changing positions, shuttled left and right, using the corpses as cover, and quickly approached.

Guisha jumped up, his huge body completely covered the full moon in the sky, then he put his fists together, roared, and smashed down from the sky like a shocking stone.

The cooperation between the three ambassadors of the Mountain Ghost Sect is surprisingly tacit.

Yang Hu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was secretly startled. Until this time, he didn't know how reckless he was, and he thought that he could kill all these envoys with his own power.

They simply didn't use their full strength in their feelings, otherwise, he would definitely die.

Zhao Ming worried: "This joint attack is so terrifying, this senior brother won't be able to stop it."

Yang Tao said: "No, no, if the brothers of Jianzong are not good enough, the rest of us have to confess here today."

Yang Hu sat cross-legged, suppressing his injuries, and snorted coldly, "Don't fart, if you have the skills, go up and help."

How dare Zhao Ming and Yang Tao go forward, they are only at the early stage of foundation establishment, if they really rush forward, they don't even know how they died.

In the late stage of the three major foundation establishments, the upper foundation establishment was successful. This is not a battlefield where they can join forces.

With a loud bang, the ground exploded under Guisha's giant fist, and the dead bodies rushed up one by one immediately.

However, Gui Sha stood up, and the dead bodies scattered, only to find that there was nothing, and the most central Li Changge had disappeared.

Stagnant, quiet.

"Slow, too slow."

A faint tone sounded, and the ghost puppet's eyes widened, and when he turned around, he saw a figure behind him.

Facing the man's white fox mask, the puppet's heart beat wildly, and before he could move, he was already decapitated by a sword.

The aura of heaven and earth trembled. Everyone looked up and saw that at some point in the sky, a big sword hung high. The sword produced a strong suction force, which instantly drained the surrounding aura.

"Spirit!" Li Changge said silently in his heart.

Like a falling meteorite, the great sword plunged straight down with an unstoppable momentum.

"Roar……"

Guisha let out a scream and exploded under the sword.

The dead bodies of the disciples of the Mountain Ghost Sect were also blown to pieces under the aftermath of the sword energy.

Under the moonlight, Li Changge stood tall and jade on the ridge of the roof, his white clothes reflecting the moonlight.

He lowered his head and looked down, a bloody corpse crawled out tremblingly from the corpse just raised his head and met his eyes.

A great fear filled the ghost's heart.

If she had thought of beheading this person before, then now, after witnessing the death of Gui Sha and Gui Puppet with her own eyes, and after the other party showed their destructive strength, all that was left in her heart was fear.

Li Changsinger made a sword art, and the two swords crossed and flew out at the same time.

The ghost yelled in horror: "Boss, save me!"

He plunged into a nearby well.

Chapter 41 Pursuit

Ghost screamed and jumped into the well.

Qingluan Ziyingjian flew back to her side, circling beside Li Changge.

He just made a move, and he didn't intend to kill the ghost, otherwise, with the speed of the flying sword, the ghost would not have escaped at all.

He looked at the well and thought in his heart, could it be that the last ghost was in it.

He had asked Ghost about the whereabouts of Ghost Messenger and Qiao Miaoqing before, but he didn't get the answer he wanted.

Now on the verge of danger, the ghost really exposed it by itself.

He jumped down from the eaves and came to the mouth of the well. He lowered his head and looked inside. It was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly.

The spiritual consciousness swept down, but it seemed to have encountered a heavy fog, and it was impossible to obtain more useful information.

It seems that I have to go down in person.

"Brother, be careful of fraud."

Zhao Ming reminded suddenly.

Li Changge glanced at him, jumped into the well without saying a word.

Now the crisis in Yutian Village has been resolved, five of the seven ghost envoys died at his hands, and the ghosts were seriously injured and fled, leaving only the last mysterious boss who has yet to show his face.

It is considered safe here, as for the rest of the mountain ghost sect who may be hiding in the dark, they are all ordinary pawns, and Yang Hu and a few people are enough to solve them.

As soon as he left, Zhao Ming relaxed his mind just now, just now he was shot by this mysterious brother's divine sense, and the hairs on his back stood on end.

Finally, I felt the fear suffered by several ghost envoys.

He said excitedly: "This senior brother is so strong that he easily killed those demon cultivators in just a few moves. He must be a famous figure in the Sword Sect."

Yang Tao said: "I also think so. There are countless geniuses in Jianzong, but those who can reach this level are definitely first-class geniuses. Could it be Senior Brother Zheng Yuan or Senior Brother Wang Kun?"

Yang Hu shook his head, thinking: "Maybe not. In addition to the high-profile senior brothers in Jianzong, there are some people who focus on cultivation and rarely show up. Right now, this senior brother is missing and is wearing a mask." Hiding his identity, I'm afraid it belongs to the latter category. However, his saber is a pair of purple and blue swords, which is very obvious. After you go back, you can ask Master Ziyun, he should know."

With the swallowing of some pills, Yang Hu's injury recovered a little.

He stood up and looked at the huge damage caused by Li Changge's sword from the sky before. The ground was split into two pieces from the center, forming a rift valley more than ten feet wide. He couldn't help but secretly startled.

He has just broken through the third level of his sword these days, and he thinks highly of himself, thinking that there are no heroes in the world. Today's incident can be regarded as a real lesson for him.

He paid attention to the powerful move that senior brother used last, "Do you know what kind of swordsmanship it is, why I have never heard of it."

Zhao Mingdao: "It's also the first time I've seen it. I haven't seen a disciple of Jianzong perform it well."

Yang Hu thought: "Could it be a secret technique that can only be learned by some direct disciples."

The disciples of the Hunyuan Sword Sect are not all at the same level. As a big sect, there are ordinary, elite, and direct disciples, and the treatment of each is quite different.

For example, when they were practicing in Jianzong, they were just ordinary disciples. Xu Yuqiao Miaoqing could probably reach the elite level, but the number of direct disciples is rare, and each of them is talented and of extraordinary status.

They obviously regarded Li Changge as a direct disciple of Hunyuan Sword Sect.

However, Jing Lingjian and the others couldn't recognize it, but was recognized by another person.

Cheng Shaofeng hid in a dark corner. Although he lost his arm, after the bleeding was stopped, the injury was slowly suppressed.

In his eyes, there is still the imprint of that sword.

This reminded him of when he just returned to Chaoyunmen, in the back mountain, he was defeated by this move.

Thinking about it now, it turned out that they didn't use all their strength at all and let him go, otherwise, he would have died long ago.