In the storm of the green flying stars, Liu Junshan cursed with a bad voice. He hung in the air and pointed his hand at Chen Qiu, saying bluntly:

"I will take you brothers and kill you, but if you can't win and you can't make a living, I will eat you alive!"

"Don't worry, if you can't win, this body of flesh and blood will be given to you!"

Chen Qiu's body was covered with a layer of frost because of the gathering of ghosts.

But he didn't care.

Faced with Liu Junshan's threat, he said seriously:

"If you help me, I will win this battle. Besides, don't you want to follow Qiu Buping and kill through the underworld? Wait patiently, Chen will let you get what you want."

“Remember your promise.”

Liu Junshan took a last look at Chen Qiu, and it also turned into a ray of green light and merged into the sword jade.

The next moment, all the gloomyness disappeared, just like the thousands of flying stars just now were just a dream.

Chen Qiu moved his shoulders and shook off the ice chips on his body.

He turned around and held the birds and spears in his hand. As the red tassels flew, Chen Qiu waved to Zhang Lan, who was lying on his mouth behind him.

"Let's go."

"Let the old ghosts in Penglai open their eyes and see the right and wrong villages in their prime."
Chapter completed!