Chapter 63: A handsome guy can be killed or humiliated

The green plague ghost and the white plague ghost will be together.

Tang Xiaofeng was in the center, Yan Zixiao and Luo Hong were on the left and right, and the three of them were Lian and Xue two girls protected behind them.

They didn't know what these two ghosts wanted to do, so they could only concentrate and be on guard.

The Qing Plague Ghost said gloomyly: "I'll let you see...what is the real thunder."

The two ghosts soared into the sky and turned into two streams of air, green and yellow, blending with each other, intersecting each other until they turned into a dark and turbid thunder cloud.

Lightning flashed among the thunderclouds, and countless thunderbolts shuttled down, intertwining the five people to form a power grid.

Luo Hongli raised his hand and arrowed, and the arrow light turned into a hot fire phoenix and rushed towards the thunder clouds.

However, before the fire phoenix approached, an invisible barrier had destroyed it.

A continuous rumbling sound came from the thunder clouds, and the thunder broke the liver and gallbladder, and it was heart-wrenching.

The thunder cloud fell, slowed down first and then fast, pressing down like Mount Tai. The thunder became louder and louder. Lian Jinfeng and Xue Hengxiang covered their ears and collapsed to the ground. Luo Hongqi did not have sword energy like Tang Xiaofeng and Yan Zixiao. They forced a few arrows, but their bodies became soft and could not resist the deafening thunder sound. They screamed and fell down.

Tang Xiaofeng and Yan Zixiao wanted to use "Wind and Thunder to Break the Nine Skyscrapers" again. Two flying swords rushed straight towards the thunder clouds. The two swords intersected, and the thunder light shook was swallowed by the thunder clouds, and they all spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The thunder cloud rushed to their heads and suddenly exploded.

Tang Xiaofeng turned around and threw himself on Yan Zixiao.

The earth collapses and the air flows roll wildly.

The strong flame light, the amazing tremor, and the irresistible air waves all spread out in an instant, causing the entire cave to shake.

Thunder law is the innate law, and Thunder God is the god of mine!

The five thunder bombardment from the two ghosts of Qing and Bai even had to retreat several feet in a row.

The two ghosts separated and looked at the man and four women lying on the ground together.

Tang Xiaofeng fell to the ground, his back was covered in blood.

Huang Ping ghost asked: "Are you dead?"

The Black Plague Ghost said: "The man is dead, and the four girls are still alive. The boy actually protected them all at the last moment. Even if he had evil spirits and sword energy to protect his body, he would not be able to survive such thunder alone, let alone he obviously had little evil spirits left."

The Red Plague Ghost bit the handkerchief that he had transformed from somewhere and said sadly: "It's too much, you're too much... Such a handsome guy."

Qingwen Ghost floated over with an expressionless face: "Since these four girls are still alive, then throw them into the cauldron and use their innate spiritual energy to refine the sword."

Before it could get closer, two sword lights rushed over, one interlaced, making a loud and trembling sound.

The green plague ghost had already retreated, its eyes narrowed, and he looked coldly at the blood-covered boy in front of him.

The boy actually stood up staggeringly. He took back the cloud light and Yueliu's two swords, leaned on it like a crutch, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

All four girls fainted at his feet.

He is still alive?

The Five Ghosts looked at him with some incredible feelings.

The Green Plague Ghost snorted coldly and slowly floated over.

The boy stood up straight, raised the red and blue swords in his hand, and looked at it coldly.

Seeing the Green Plague Ghost rushing over again, he exchanged his swords and fired lightning and thunder again.

The left-handed wind technique, the right-handed grenade technique... The wind and thunder break through the nine sky.

The green plague ghost retreated and looked at him mockingly.

Tang Xiaofeng sprayed out a few more mouthfuls of blood, and the skin on his body was cracking inch by inch.

He wanted to squat down and searched a small pill from Lian Jinfeng to restore the sword energy in his body, but the green plague ghost floated around him like a monkey, and did not give him this opportunity at all.

The green plague ghost rushed up again, and he could only grit his teeth and then fight out a lightning light to force it back.

His bloody mouth was getting more and more cracked.

Feng Lei broke through the sky, and he should have to use it at the same time. He forced himself to use the Feng Lei Art alone. Even if the Qing Plague Ghost did not hurt him, his body could not bear such a load.

What's more, he was already scarred and dizzy, so he could only find the location of the Qing Plague Ghost with the blurry image.

He felt the green plague ghost rushing over again, so he intersected the two swords again.

The lightning exploded again, and he was already shaking and could not even stand firm.

But the green plague ghost did not actually rush towards him, it just shook a cloud of green air.

It's just playing with him.

Seeing the young man standing there like a bloody man, the white plague ghost, the black plague ghost, and the yellow plague ghost were all moved.

But the Green Plague Ghost sneered and slowly floated towards the boy.

The Red Plague Ghost was furious and rushed towards the Green Plague Ghost: "Die Qing Ghost, do you dare to hurt him again..."

But the white plague ghost and the black plague ghost floated over and hugged the red plague ghost tightly, preventing her from passing.

Hongwen Ghost said angrily: "You dead ghosts, handsome guys can be killed but not humiliated. If you kill, kill them, how can you keep teasing him?"

The black plague ghost said: "Red ghost, see clearly... Look at the blue ghost."

The Red Plague Ghost looked closely, but saw the Green Plague Ghost's face was gloomy, but no one could see what it was thinking.

The Yellow Plague Ghost floated over and murmured: "It seems like this has happened before."

"Well," said the black plague ghost lightly, "It was the Yi who begged the old man to cast a bow and arrow for him... Ten days ago, the young man came to beg the old man to cast a bow for him. The old man refused and asked the green ghost to drive him down the mountain. The green ghost beat him to the last breath, but he still climbed up the mountain regardless of everything. What's the result?"

The Red Plague ghost was stunned for a while and didn't say anything.

The black plague ghost smiled and said, "If this kid died just now, he would have died, but he actually stood up again and refused to fall down. It's a bit like the Yi of that year."

While speaking, the green plague ghost floated in front of Tang Xiaofeng again.

Tang Xiaofeng's two swords were wrong, and the lightning exploded, and the green plague ghost even did not hide.

Its body was blown out of black blood.

The boy collapsed and knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, and then stood up little by little with his sword.

Blood kept flowing down, dyeing the land under your feet red and dyeing the girl's clothes red.

He is not a person who is afraid of death, because perhaps the world after death is not as dark as ordinary people imagine.

However, as long as he is still alive and has the last breath left, he must persevere.

Not only for himself, but also for the girls under his feet, he wants to protect them. Even if he only has one last breath, he wants to protect them with this last breath.

The green plague ghost snorted and turned around and floated away.

But he didn't know what the Green Plague Ghost did. The blood had already dyed his eyes red. He just faintly felt the Green Plague Ghost moving, so he raised his hands with difficulty. On one side was the Wind Jue, and on the other side was the Thunder Jue...

However, this time, the lightning did not appear.

Who stole the red and blue swords from his hand and hugged him in his arms.

He wants to struggle, he wants to resist...

"Little Guaiguai, it's nothing more," the voice of the Red Plague ghost came into his ears, "Sleep, sleep, little Guaiguai..."

He fell asleep deeply.

Looking at the red plague ghost who shook Tang Xiaofeng like a baby, the yellow plague ghost scratched his head: "Hey, what should I do now?"

The black plague ghost smiled and said, "I have an idea, but I'd better hide these kids before talking. Xiaotai only asked us to arrest people, but he didn't say that he would have to hand them over after being caught. We'll 'catch' them first."

The White Plague Ghost said: "They just happened to have five, one carries one."

The Qing Plague Ghost turned his back to them and said coldly: "What do you want to do? Do it yourself, don't come to me." "Forget it," the White Plague Ghost looked at the Yellow Plague Ghost, "Then you can carry one more."

The Yellow Plague Ghost muttered: "You also told me to work more... I'm bullying me for honesty!"

The Five Ghosts brought Tang Xiaofeng and the Four Girls to a place that other ghosts could not find. The Black Plague Ghost searched Lian Jinfeng and found a few spiritual pills. It didn't care whether the spiritual pill was saving or harming people, and it stuffed it into Tang Xiaofeng's mouth.

The spiritual pill melted at the entrance, and Tang Xiaofeng's breath slowly recovered.

"Nigga," asked the White Plague Ghost, "Didn't you say you have an idea? Why don't you say it?"

The black plague ghost smiled and said, "I ask you, Xiaotai is its enlightened king, and once he does it, he has been doing it for hundreds of years. We have been here for hundreds of years. It is so happy that it really feels fun?"

The White Plague Ghost yawned: "What else can we do if we don't play with it? When the old man died, we made an agreement with him that unless someone uses the Taisha Cauldron to cast a peerless magic weapon that can truly shock the world and cry ghosts, we will no longer be bound by contract. What's more, Xiaotai's five essences and heavenly fire is beneficial to our practice, and it's no big deal to accompany it to make a fool of itself."

The Black Plague Ghost sneered: "But it can really cast peerless magical weapons?"

The other four ghosts shook their heads together, and the Red Plague Ghost hugged Tang Xiaofeng and shook: "It's just a mess. When I think of one place, throwing everything into the cauldron, it can cast peerless magic weapons, that old man is really blind."

The black plague ghost snorted: "Xiao Tai has been playing for so many years, and I don't think it wants to recognize its owner anymore. Last time, the guy named Ge was very good at elixir and pharmaceutical production, but Xiao Tai always avoided him. We have been playing with him for hundreds of years. Do you have to play with him for thousands of years? What's more, it always robs those evil spirits that should be thrown into the underworld and bullies it. Although it's okay now, it will cause trouble one day. It won't be that we really fight with several heroes in the underworld because of Xiao Tai's nonsense?"

The Qing Plague Ghost floated aside and said coldly: "It's almost time to find a master for Xiaotai."

The Red Plague Ghost pointed at the young man in his arms: "Just him, just him. This young man is handsome and will definitely become a very powerful swordsman in the future."

The black lines surging on the forehead of the four ghosts... What does it have to do with being handsome and making swords and treasures? Moreover, this kid may not be as handsome as No. 1.
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