"Brother Fu, Brother Fu!"

Qi Mei's weak shouting came from the other side. The desperate Yang Fu turned around and saw Qi Mei staggering out of the forest, covered in blood, obviously a fight.

The two of them had a skin relationship a few days ago. Although it was an accident, Yang Fu's heart was also lit up when he saw Qi Mei escape.

He stepped forward a few steps and helped Qi Mei. Seeing her body trembling, he knew that she was despairing.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Yang Fu held his confidante and said:

"I will take you out, I will definitely"

"puff"

A sharp blade enters the body and penetrates the bones three points.

Yang Fu looked down in shock, and a handful of kunai had already pierced into his chest. He was pushed hard and staggered back a few steps. In front of him, Qi Mei was moving her body and stretching her arms.

It was clearly the heroine in my memory, but now she made a man-like voice.

"My good brother Fu, you are already in such pain. Why not let the little girl send you to death."

Two short swords jumped out of Qi Mei's hands, completely unaffected by the All Spirit Formation. She stepped forward with a smile, but her smile was so weird that she looked at it.

"you"

Yang Fu fell to the ground and saw his confidant walking slowly.

He suddenly realized in his heart that no wonder Qi Mei, who had always been shy, had such an unusual enthusiasm that night.

She is no longer her.

"hehe"

The bearded man lay on the ground, looking at the gloomy sky with his eyes blankly. At this moment, he was really disappointed.

The light wind blew across his body, and Yang Fu closed his eyes, as if he was closing his eyes and waiting for death.

"Compared to women, I still like men's bodies."

Qi Mei bent down and rode against Yang Fu's waist. She raised her short knife with her hands and said:

"I have accepted your body, don't worry, I will use it well."

Punched under a short knife.

"clang"

The sound of gold and stone sounded, and the short knife stopped a foot in front of Yang Fu, blocked by a layer of air shield emitting warm fluorescent light.

Qi Mei's face changed.

The next moment, Yang Fu opened his eyes. The magical martial arts learned from the Jade Emperor Palace began to move, and the spiritual energy mixed into the true energy burst out like a thunder sound, and Qi Mei was blown away.

She was about to escape.

But in the wind, Yang Fu's left hand was squeezing her neck, and the bearded man in front of him looked at her with a deadly gaze.

With the fluorescent fingers of true energy, they gently stroked her cheeks and finally stopped on her fair forehead.

"Amei, I did something wrong, do you know?"

Yang Fu looked at the beauty in front of him, and the spiritual energy around him was constantly swallowed into his body, gathering like a wind.

He said hoarsely:

"I can't save you, I can only give you a decent person. I'm a useless man."

"you"

"Bang"

As soon as Qi Mei said that, her head was like a bullet hitting her and exploded.

The red and white ones were sprinkled on Yang Fu's body, sprinkled on his beard.

He could feel something strange that rushed out of the corpse, trying to rush into his body, and as if he had controlled Amei, he also controlled him.

"Bang"

The fingers were put together to form a knife, and the true energy mixed with spiritual energy rushed out, slashing downward.

That strange thought was divided into two by this knife.

The shrill roar was heard by Yang Fu.

He finally knew.

Why did the Taoist priest of the Jade Emperor Palace teach him such martial arts that he could not perform on weekdays?

"Buzz,buzz"

Two light sounds.

In the sound of the wind, long and short knives, like being swept by the wind, breaking through the air and falling into your hands.

Yang Fu turned around, the headless corpse under his feet was still trembling. He glanced at the dead Lao Wang and then looked behind him, the warriors who could barely persevere.

Everyone was watching him.

Not only was Yang Fu's strange green arc wrapped around his body, but also because Yang Fu killed a monster who was reincarnated in front of them.

"All those who can move are here!"

Yang Fu said in a hoarse voice:

"I will teach you the art of killing ghosts. After learning it, I will use my own way to sweep demons and eliminate demons with me!"-

The terrifying geese flew across the sky, and the proud eagle had already learned to control the wind, like an elf flying in the wind, as fast as thunder.

The injured wings cannot withstand long flights, but they can still fly and attack for short distances.

In the slight and violent roar, it gathered its wings and let itself sweep towards the ground like a bullet. Behind it, there were three companions, the same agility and the same rebelliousness.

Just like hunting in groups.

The former solitary sky overlord has a stronger power after clustering.

"Ao"

The eagle cries sounded.

The first black shadow flew past the galloping Black King. Outside the heavy sword swung by the black-armored swordsman, a flash of blood was splattering in front of the demons who were rushing from behind.

The demon who lost his eyes was left with only two terrifying blood holes on his hideous face.

It screamed wildly in pain.

The two giant eagles followed, one on the left and the other on the right, their sharp claws penetrated into the flesh and blood, and their four wings raised. In the strong wind, the dirty sneak attacker was taken into the sky.

It is struggling.

It knows what these damn hawks are going to do.

But it can't stop it.

After three breaths, the demon, who was taken into the sky a hundred feet high, fell from the sky like a meteorite in the release of four claws, and fell from the sky and hit the ground with kinetic energy.

This is a great ghost.

It occupied the body of the warrior who died in the battlefield. His hands had transformed into ghost claws, and they were still covered with flames, with flesh and blood, and strange muscles, covering his cheeks and body with black snake scales.

It is a very potential ghost. Maybe if you fight and swallow your soul, you can become a fierce ghost in the human world.

Unfortunately, it has no chance.

Falling from a hundred feet high in the sky, this alienated body cannot withstand the pressure of falling to the ground. The moment it falls, the body is broken into a mud of flesh and blood.

But the ghost did not die.

It lost its body, and in a daze, it saw the black-armored swordsman riding a black horse sweeping over with a sword, with golden sparks on the blade. Wherever the heavy sword went, all the ghosts were ignited.

It has good luck and escaped.

He did not dare to stay around the fierce ghost-slaying swordsman, and then turned into a cold wind, walking through the chaotic and noisy battle formation.

Want to find another specific soul.

There are broken corpses everywhere, and this is not difficult.

Soon, it found another barely intact corpse, and entered the warm flesh and blood, as if it had changed into a piece of clothing, and manipulated the corpse to stand up shakingly.

There was a pool of blood under my body, but the ghost didn't care.

It just wants to fight.

I just want to plunder more souls.

But it just grabbed the broken knife and before it could kill a person, it felt the ground was shocked.

The ghost turned around and came towards him was a Tiance forward wearing red armor and holding an iron spear, killing indefinitely.

The leader was a young brave general. He was the charger and commanded a hundred elite riders. In the striking waves of horse hooves, it was like a precise whole, traveling back and forth on the battlefield.
To be continued...