"All must die! All dogs and men must die! No one will be left alive!"
"All minotaurs must die!!!"
Suddenly, this man raised his head, his eyes filled with resentment and chaos.
Even if Chen Lu has not yet entered the ranks of monks, Chen Lu has already faintly felt that the other party's sanity is rapidly losing...
As Hui Mingwei said, as long as he kills a few more people, he will completely become a devil.
It is very likely that only two people are needed, and this person is himself and Ruhua...
The fierce ghost man suddenly looked at Ruhua, whose face was pale.
Her throat rolled and she wanted to shout, but the fear in her heart prevented her from making any sound.
And just when this ghost was grabbing Chen Lu and Ruhua, a long sword had arrived!
The long sword pierced the opponent's back, but the resentment of the bodyguard blocked the long sword.
The sword kept struggling, but it was as if it was being held by a pair of invisible hands, preventing it from moving forward.
"burst!"
Hui Mingwei kicked open the window, and several detonating symbols floated in.
"boom!"
An explosion detonated in the room.
The whole room was blown to pieces.
Chen Lu and Ruhua were carried away by Xiong Erlang and Wang Tong respectively.
At this time, Ruhua was so frightened that she fainted.
The loud noise behind the courtyard attracted the attention of others in the Qian Mansion.
A few brave people even came to the backyard to see what was going on.
"The Town Transportation Department is at work! We are getting rid of evil spirits! All idle people and others should leave the Qian Mansion!"
Hui Mingwei used a transmission note, and the sound spread throughout the Qian Mansion.
When they heard the words "Zhenyun Secretary" and "Yaoxie", everyone ran away.
"Death! You all have to die! Ah!!!"
The ghost shouted loudly, and his resentment exploded.
Wang Tong stepped forward with his sword in hand. The long sword glowed with silver moonlight, like a girl's hand, gently stirring the moonlight-reflecting lake water, creating ripples one after another.
Graceful figures emerged under the moonlight.
The figure turned into streaks of sword light, cutting the opponent's body apart again and again.
This ghost is no match for Wang Tong. His figure is getting darker and darker, as if he will be gone in the next moment.
But just when Wang Tong was about to pierce the opponent's heart, the sword in Wang Tong's hand could not move forward one step further.
Hands appeared one after another on the ground, grabbing Wang Tong's feet.
"Cold light!"
Hui Mingwei offered a talisman, and the talisman turned into a sword light and split towards the opponent.
At the same time, the long knife in Xiong Erlang's hand burst into flames and slashed at the opponent's back!
But the opponent's upper body turned 180 degrees, stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiong Erlang's throat.
Another sword passed by, and Wang Tong cut off the opponent's ghost hand. Xiong Erlang fell from the air, breathing heavily.
"Take that woman and leave."
Wang Tong shouted to Chen Lu.
Chen Lu didn't hesitate, picked up Ruhua and ran away. Chen Lu knew that he would only get in the way.
But just after he ran out of the courtyard, Chen Lu found that he was back again!
Two or three times in a row, Chen Lu was panting from exhaustion and returned to where he was.
Ghost hits the wall!
Wang Tong also knew that Chen Lu couldn't leave, and frowned slightly.
"give me some more time!"
Wang Tong directed towards Hui Mingwei and the others.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Tong closed his eyes and recited the sword formula.
Chen Lu knew that Wang Tong was reciting his ultimate move!
At this time, Chen Lu could only stand on the edge. After all, he was just a mortal, and if he went up now, he would die.
"My sword is so thirsty!!!"
Suddenly, Chen Lu heard Xiong Erlang yell.
The long knife in Xiong Erlang's hand seemed to be awakened, becoming bigger, wider, longer and harder!
The long knife came out of Xiong Erlang's hand and cut off Li Gui's hand that was holding Xiong Erlang.
Xiong Erlang broke away and held the long knife that flew back.
"Hoo ho ho!"
In three breaths, Xiong Erlang swung hundreds of blades.
"Thunder Lord, help me!"
At the same time, Hui Mingwei threw out a blue talisman, and in an instant, a thunder struck down.
"Thunder Lord, help me!"
"Thunder Lord, help me again!"
"Thunder Lord, continue to help me!!"
As if he didn't want money, he threw out blue talismans one after another. Xiong Erlang also waved his saber energy crazily as if he didn't want his life.
They had only one purpose, and that was to delay time, waiting for Wang Tong's big move to be ready.
But what I didn’t expect was!
The strength of this fierce ghost was beyond their expectations!
Li Gui raised his left hand high, blocking one thunder after another with red resentment, while Xiong Erlang's sword energy was like scraping.
Li Gui kicked Xiong Erlang away, grabbed Hui Mingwei's neck with one hand, and threw him against the wall. With a "bang", Hui Mingwei's whole body sank in!
"All bitches and men! They must die!"
Li Gui first grabbed Ruhua from the air. Before Chen Lu could react, Li Gui pinched it hard and Ruhua exploded instantly and turned into blood mist.
Then Li Gui looked at Chen Lu.
"Thunder Lord, help me to the point of death!!!"
When Li Gui was about to attack Chen Lu, Hui Mingwei got up, tore off his clothes and threw them in Li Gui's direction.
Everyone in the crowd was dumbfounded. There were blue thunder talismans in these clothes!
"One Hundred Thousand Thunder!!!"
Hui Mingwei shouted.
"Boom!!!"
A loud noise erupted in the night sky, and a thick and big thunder struck down!
Leifa has a natural restraint effect on ghosts, and this Hundred Thousand Thunder is Hui Mingwei's strongest move, and this is his last ripple.
But...after the thunder...
"How can this be......"
Hui Mingwei stared blankly at the uninjured Li Gui, like a salted fish that had lost its dream.
Li Gui didn't even look at Hui Mingwei, and raised his hand towards Chen Lu again.
But Li Gui's hand suddenly hovered in the air, and he turned his head ninety degrees to look at Wang Tong, who was still chanting his ultimate move with his eyes closed.
Li Gui sensed the danger, and his instinct told him that he could never let the opponent use this move.
Li Gui blasted a stream of resentment towards Wang Tong, the resentment was like a high-pressure water gun formed by red mist!
"Oops!"
Unable to move, Hui Mingwei and Xiong Erlang felt despair.
Chen Lu also knew it very well!
Wang Tong is their last trump card!
If something happened to Wang Tong, everyone would die.
Wang Tong must use this sword to kill the opponent before he can have a chance of survival!
At this critical moment, Chen Lu stood in front of Wang Tong.
"puff!"
Chen Lu spit out a mouthful of blood and spit it on Wang Tong's face.
Wang Tong opened his eyes and stared blankly at the man in front of him.
"Are you okay..." Chen Lu fell forward...
"Qingying!"
Finally, when the chanting was completed, Wang Tong gave a clear shout, and the long sword flew straight up, turned into thousands of sword shadows, and stabbed towards the ghost.
The screams from the fierce ghost echoed through the entire Qian Mansion.
The sword curtain is gone, and the fierce ghosts are gone...
"Chen Lu! Don't die!! Chen Lu!!!"
Wang Tong kept patting Chen Lu's little face.
"I have a request......"
"You said, you said..." Wang Tong's hand holding Chen Lu kept shaking.
"I...I still owe one hundred taels...yellow...gold...can...can you help me...
