Qingsong possessed Qingfeng, and the momentum of the two increased greatly. Chen Qiusheng was shocked when he rushed over and said, "Be careful, Qingsong's dead ghost and Qingfeng used the human-ghost fusion technique!"

In fact, there was no need for Hai Qiuyue to remind him, Chen Qiusheng could see it. He didn't say anything, he drew his sword and was standing in front of him, and was on guard secretly.

This human-ghost art is different from the ghost-controlled ghost body that ghosts control people. It is a cooperation between humans and ghosts and jointly develop potential. Qingfeng looks over 60 years old and has been practicing Taoism for at least fifty years. He is even more powerful than Uncle Ninth. He is already a top real person. Although Qingsong has been blown up, he has been practicing Taoism and nourishing souls for eighty years. His soul is stronger than those hundred-year-old ghosts who have been fumbled. Now this person and ghost are integrated into one...

"I feel like I'm going to be killed..." Chen Qiusheng felt something bad in his heart, and approached Hai Qiuyue and asked, "Can you beat me?"

"I have only become a real person for a while..." Hai Qiuyue said, thinking that she would be terrible to face Qingfeng, and Qingsong's soul would be invincible. However, before he finished speaking, Chen Qiusheng turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"

"You try to block them to the death, I will take your sister away first!" Chen Qiusheng said.

"I can't stop him. You can't run far with my sister!" Hai Qiuyue said.

"..." Chen Qiusheng was speechless, unable to tell whether this woman was really stupid or pretending to be stupid. When he ran for life, how could he bring a irrelevant person with him so that he could not even attract firepower!

"Haha..." Qingfeng Qingsong, who was one of the two, still sneered twice. They were still increasing their aura and were not in a hurry to attack. Hearing this, he interrupted and said, "Run, run, I see how far you can run. You all have to die!"

"Then fight to the death!" Chen Qiusheng said, passing the clear heart curse, killing all distracting thoughts in his heart, and looking at each other with fearless and fearless qi all over his body.

So what if two top real people and ghosts combine together? As long as you don’t form a golden elixir, you will still be a person in the same realm. It’s just that your magic power is stronger, so why not be afraid of a battle!

Chen Qiusheng was in a state of fighting and was about to greet Hai Qiuyue together, but she heard her say, "You hold them back for a moment..."

"..." Chen Qiusheng was in a state of fighting. Just as he was about to ignore it and ran away alone, he heard Hai Qiuyue continue, "My sister and my father also used the human-ghost fusion technique, and they will come over soon. I am also preparing to use a secret technique. You can withstand it!"

After Hai Qiuyue said that, she retreated to the distance, took out a handful of incense, rubbed her hands and lit it, and prayed everywhere, dancing like a god, and slapped the incense on her body, occasionally baking it with a red incense head on her body.

"The God of Huang Cult?" Chen Qiusheng's eyes moved, but he recognized what secret method Hai Qiuyue was going to use.

Divine strike is a spell that combines spells with body refining techniques to develop physical strength. After the exercise is produced, the strength, speed and defense are greatly increased. Among them, true masters are invulnerable to swords and guns, but they are avoided if blood, swords and bullets are stained with black blood, it is easy to break the skill.

Seeing Hai Qiuyue performing a magical blow in front of him, Qingsong and Qingfeng would naturally not let him do what he wanted. He snorted coldly, flew up in the air, waved his palms on each side, and hit Hai Qiuyue with one palm. A big handprint with three points of ghost energy hit her, and he also flew with his palms.

"Sky Thunder, Lightning, Five Thunder God Generals, listen to my order!" Chen Qiusheng stepped on the seven stars, recited the curse and pinched the tricks, and the free electric energy around him rushed towards him. He set a sword finger in his left hand, and a wiping on the blade. After a sharp sound of metal, the electric energy energy rushed towards the blade, and a moment later, the lightning shone.

"Swish swish..." Chen Qiusheng danced with his hands and waved his sword from top to bottom, and pointed his sword straight at the big hand seal. Then he heard a loud bang. The big hand seal paused, and a flash of lightning, and the whole hand seal became much more illusory.

"Hey!" Chen Qiusheng bit his left middle finger, pinched his finger and swung it forward, and a drop of blood-red light flew out, like Mars flying, hitting the flying handprints head-on.

"Bang!" The blood splashed, but it made a loud bang like a grenade explosion, breaking the big handprint that had been weakened by the spell to collapse.

Qingsong and Qingfeng are right behind the big hand seal. Chen Qiusheng, who knew that his magic power was not very strong and his magic power was not as powerful as the opponent. He would undoubtedly lose in the competition of magic. He stepped on the seven stars and rushed forward with his sword.

Chen Qiusheng has already done his best. He circulated his blood core, regulated his blood, concentrated his strength on the hands, feet, waist and legs, and combined with magical weapons, and close combat. He was confident that he could hold the other party for a moment.

"Swish!" He Zong's strange hand grabbed the Taomu sword, and the wooden sword immediately flew into its hand, pouring magic power, and facing the immortal sword that Chen Qiusheng cut out without fear.

"Ding!" The peach wood sword collided with the immortal sword, and the crisp sound only a metal collision broke out. As Mars burst, Chen Qiusheng took a step back, and the He Zong monster's body trembled and fell from the air.

"The sword technique has been completed. If there is a dragon, you will kill the dragon. The morning is over Cangwu, but I will continue. The sun and moon in the cave are the sky." With the collision of one blow, Chen Qiusheng's confidence increased greatly. After reciting a poem, he became more warlike. He stepped forward and slashed his head with a sword.

"Ding!" He Zong Monster put the Peach Wood Sword upright in front of him and blocked the Eternal Sword. Both sides took a step back. Chen Qiusheng, who had excellent eyesight at night, saw a two-mm-deep sword mark appeared on the sword blade of the Peach Wood Sword.

Although the magic power is high and the fallen leaves and flying flowers can be used as swords, and even without swords is better than swords, magic weapons are still very important. Don’t you see those powerful people, who are not magical weapons in hand, and without swords is better than swords, because there is no good swords.

"It's still a real guy!" Chen Qiusheng smiled slightly, and flashed to the right of the He Zong monster, with a sword Ling Feng, and flattened his neck.

"One sword moves the wind, cross the six heads and climbs the group of jade peaks." Chen Qiusheng's confidence increased greatly, and he was intrigued by a sentence that matched the sword move.

Ling Feng was blocked by a sword. Chen Qiusheng took advantage of the situation and stepped forward. He slashed straight down with a sword, but he used the first shining of the moonlight.

After the moonlight was stopped, Chen Qiusheng quickly changed positions, the sea waves surged, the golden boy beat the drum, the waves were fueled, the Qiongfei was sent, the treasure flowers were scattered, the sky branches were crimson, the silver bottle crushed the moon, the jade rainbow penetrated, the lamp was burning the talisman, the big roll spread its wings, the moon toad spit out the letter... The thirty-six sword technique to kill evil was then poured out like a flowing water.

Chen Qiusheng was doing his best at this time, his magic power and blood flowing in his feet, and he jumped around Qingfeng and Qingsong at a very fast speed. He suddenly stood in front and suddenly stood behind, like a ghost. With the purple-red light shining, a sword was handed out, giving his all, and he had three more murderous aura than usual practice, which seemed extremely dangerous.

The two men are as fast as they are, and they can only see shadows and sparks that collide.

Amid the continuous ding-ding metal impact, the peach wood sword was covered with sword marks, and it was mottled like rotten wood.

Qingsong and Qingfeng are worthy of being an old Taoist. Although they were temporarily suppressed by Chen Qiusheng because of their youth and strength, and the peach wood sword was covered with sword marks, they were not in a hurry and could stop the sword just right every time.

It was not long before Chen Qiusheng was like this, and he couldn't support him for a long time. He could join forces with one person and one ghost. As long as he fought steadily, he could drag him to death without the arrival of reinforcements.

The body of Hezong still has an advantage. After adapting to Chen Qiusheng's rhythm, he had two thinking bodies. One controlled his right hand and used the sword to resist Chen Qiusheng's sword, and the other controlled his left hand to form a seal, which was obviously preparing spells.

Although Chen Qiusheng saw it, he could not stop it. Fortunately, he saw Hai Qiulian running from a distance, at a very fast speed. He should have completed the human-ghost fusion technique, and only thought in his heart how to resist the magic attack before Hai Qiulian came.

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Chapter completed!