Boom!

A wall of the building collapsed, and a slender figure flew out, falling to the ground with a bang, groaning in pain, and his body squirmed due to pain.

Immediately afterwards, angry shouts erupted in the building, the sound of weapons clashing was heard, and another figure jumped out, holding a little girl in his arms.

Naturally, it was Zheng Yan who appeared, holding a blue-haired little girl in his arms. Blood was flowing from the palm of his ghost hand, staining the girl's clothes red. He was holding a sledgehammer in his other hand. A ferocious look flashed in his eyes,

He adjusted his body in the air and aimed the sledgehammer at the figure that hit the ground.

Falling silver blade!

Zheng Yan in mid-air turned into a falling stream of light. He cut through the air in the dark night and hit the girl lying on the ground hard. The ground almost shook, and everything around him was covered in silver light.

The shock wave flew away.

The drizzle gradually became heavier. In the rain curtain, the white-haired child held the blue-haired little girl and took two steps back. A shallow pit appeared on the ground, and blood gradually seeped out of the pit.

The girl's face was distorted, just like her distorted body. She refused to close her eyes, and her eyes were filled with disbelief of what was happening until she died.

"Ah! Ah!"

The roar of young people came from the building, followed by the shouts of men.

"Calm down!"

"Responsibility! The responsibility we bear is what you said yourself!"

"Get out of my way!" The young man shouted loudly and rushed out from the collapsed wall on the second floor of the building.

As soon as he left the building, his figure blurred for an instant, and he appeared in front of Zheng Yan the next second.

The sword cut through the rain curtain and slashed towards Zheng Yan's neck with overwhelming fury.

Block!

With a bang, the blade struck the sledgehammer. The young man was shocked and took a few steps back. Next to him was the twisted corpse of the girl.

"Sister..." The young man covered his face in pain, and tears mixed with the rain flowed down.

The tall and thin man jumped from the second floor, followed closely by the purple pus monster and the man in chemical protective clothing.

A small figure rushed out of the door on the first floor of the tavern. It was Awen with ghost hands. He saw Axia in Zheng Yan's arms. The stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. His eyes were sore, and tears finally flowed from his stubbornness.

on the face.

Zheng Yan threw Axia to Awen. Looking at the three people and a monster opposite, he swung the sledgehammer and the blood on it splashed out.

"Go back to the tavern."

"Teacher." Awen looked at Zheng Yan's not tall figure. He was grateful and worried in his heart. He suppressed his emotions and said, "Please be careful."

He rushed back to the tavern with Awen in his arms, and the proprietress Suo Xiya responded and took away Awen who was soaked all over.

"Is this the result you want?" the tall, lanky man said sadly, "until death?"

"Ever since you captured my students, you have been fighting to the death." Zheng Yan put the sledgehammer back on his back and pulled out the Akiba sword from his waist.

The red traditional tachi exudes a hot atmosphere, and the white air steaming in the rain curtain, the murderous aura almost condenses into substance and spreads out.

"You obviously have a choice!" The tall and lanky man gritted his teeth, "We have our own difficulties. As long as you choose correctly, all of this..."

"What you want to say is that you have different positions?" Zheng Yan stared at the other side indifferently, "Different positions are not a reason. You don't look like a bad person, but when you hurt innocent people, you are already pure bad people.

Okay, are these missing children in the city related to you?"

"What do these children have to do with you?" The man in the chemical protective suit suppressed his anger and said: "You have ghost hands, will they look at you? Will the children like to be with you? Their parents will not care about you.

You know very well that these people don’t care about you, so why do you stand up for them?"

"Hmph..." Zheng Yan snorted coldly, and the rain ran down his face. His tone was slow but determined, "Yes, people are prejudiced against me and keep away from Ghost Hands. This is wrong, but this

This cannot be the reason for me to let you go. People living in this world will always have their own reasons for survival. I do not claim to be a good person, and I am not sure that I am a bad person, but I think what you did is bad. I

If I don’t have that ability, I can choose to stand by and watch, but now that I have this strength, and you happen to meet me, then why should I let you go? Why should I let you go? You should die."

"Nonsense!" the young man shouted loudly, and ghostly shadows appeared on his body, and the ghostly aura rose up, and his body blurred instantly.

"That's how you kidnapped that girl, right?" Zheng Yan's eyes flashed fiercely, his ghostly hands also erupted with ghostly aura, and his blurry figure suddenly stagnated.

Earth-shattering Wave Sword!

Zheng Yan challenged the opponent in the air, and the power of the wave condensed into yellow light energy that swept away the young man. Then Zheng Yan turned sideways and struck with a knife.

Pick it up!

The Akiba sword flashed red and hit another sword with a bang. The tall and thin man grabbed the handle of the sword, and a black ghost emerged from behind, and two pairs of ghost claws covered his arms.

The power above the sword has been strengthened.

Ah!

Zheng Yan shouted loudly, and sparks exploded between Tai Dao and Tai Dao. The two of them flew away. Zheng Yan's ghost hand immediately pulled out the giant sword "Kulan's Flame Shadow Sword" on his back and pointed towards the other side.

Wave sideways!

Kuran's flame shadow sword has a more terrifying heat than the Akiba sword. As soon as it appears, the rainwater falling on it evaporates, and white steam rises.

The purple ichor monster swung the whip in its hand towards Zheng Yan, but was blocked by Zheng Yan's red giant sword. Zheng Yan stepped back, put the Akiba knife back on his waist, and took Kulan's flame with his right hand.

Shadow Sword.

The ghost hand wiped the blade of the sword, and the red blood was smeared on the sword, and the bloody smell filled the air.

Cross cut!

Kuran's Flame Shadow Sword was swung horizontally first, then vertically, and a cross slash made of condensed blood emerged, which was like condensed sword energy, blasting forward.

The cross slash directly hit the body of the purple pus monster, and the rotten flesh that was turned out was instantly exploded. A deep cross wound emerged with purple bones underneath, and the monster roared in pain.

Snap!

The whip hit the monster's body, and the monster let out an even more painful roar. The purple pus all over its body boiled, and red light emerged.

A ghostly figure flashed over, Zheng Yan's ghost hands emerged with ghost energy, and the light of the ghost hand suppressor dimmed due to the frequent use of the power of the ghost hands.

The figure was startled again, and Zheng Yan turned around and stabbed out with his sword.

Continuous thrusts!

The second blow followed closely, and the figure belonging to the young man was hit in the abdomen by the first and second thrusts, and the whole person was knocked away by the impact.

The sword in his hand came out, and the young man fell heavily to the ground. The rain washed away his body. He covered his abdomen and coughed a few times. Blood spurted out from his mouth. He coughed a few more times, and finally

Weak and paralyzed.

The tall and lanky man did not bother to attack Zheng Yan. He rushed to the young man's side and lowered his head to check, and then his whole body froze.

Zheng Yan glanced at it, turned sideways, raised the red giant sword in his hand, and stared at the man in chemical protective clothing who was beating the monster.

"It's your turn, you curse-spreading thing!"

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Chapter completed!