He replied to Huayu's mouth and said two simple words: "Fire the cannon."

The sound of cannons roared in an instant, and the community soon turned into ruins. When the ghosts saw their residences being blown off, they rushed towards the people with their teeth and claws. But don’t forget that the guns had been prepared for them long ago. Without waiting for Wang Yuanheng or back to Huayu to speak, rows of bullets were fired out.

The ghosts running in the front fell to the ground after being shot, then their bodies twitched and screamed, and disappeared into the world.

The ghost behind saw that his companion died so miserably, was both afraid and angry, but turned around to look at the residence that was destroyed by artillery fire, and finally the anger overcame the fear. After a brief pause, the group of ghosts rushed towards the people again, and the gunshots became even more intense.

The dense gunfire did not stop the pace of the ghost group. Soon, the ghost group contacted the soldiers in the front row. The soldiers were already ready to throw away the guns in their hands, pulled out the daggers from their waists, and started a hand-to-hand battle with the ghost group. Hui Huayu and the others naturally could not watch it. Several people rushed into the crowd with weapons and started fighting with the ghosts. For a moment, the scene was extremely spectacular and chaotic.

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Xinhao looked up and looked, blinked his eyes, swallowed. He knew that the people of Hui Huayu must have been making a fuss on the top, but he couldn't figure out, can two AK-47s make such a big noise? Could there be any gas station nearby?

"Little guy, you'd better tell the truth, who are you and why are you here? If you don't say it, I'll let you become the soul of the underground." The man's eyes had changed and became extremely terrifying, and the expression on his face was the same as when he was about to eat Xinhao.

"I said that I came for those ghosts. Do you believe it or not? As for the above, it may be that they have a conflict. After all, I haven't appeared in their sight for so long, and I can't accept any signals here. It would be strange if I don't dare to get up because of their bad tempers." Xinhao shrugged and said naturally.

"You..." Before the man finished speaking, he heard a "boom" from above. A shell was blooming on it. The explosion shock wave shook down a large piece of earth and hit the man's body. Suddenly, a piece of dust was stirred up in the palace.

Xinhao covered his mouth and nose, coughed a few times, and looked at the mess in front of him, thinking that this big boss-level figure would not die like this, so he turned his head and looked at Qingguo with confusion. Qingguo had no expression on his face, as if he was not worried at all. Xinhao nodded silently, turned around and walked out.

"Hey, little guy, don't leave. You come here to visit, I want to treat you to a meal." Xinhao stopped in place when he heard this, turned slowly, and saw the dirt slowly cracking. The man stood up from the middle of the dirt, without any trace of dust on his body. He saw Xinhao looking at him and smiling at Xinhao.

"I don't need to eat. Let's have another day. There is something else today. I'm leaving first." The dragon and tiger den is not a place for a long time.

"Is this what you can leave if you want?" After the man finished speaking, Xinhao felt something was wrong on his back. He quickly bent forward and his upper body was ninety degrees with his lower body. With a "swoosh", a black air passed over Xinhao's back. Xinhao felt a chill on his back and straightened his body again. It was terrible to think about it. He was almost cut in half just now.

"What are you going to do?" Xin Hao turned around and looked at the man opposite with a gloomy face. His other hand slowly reached his back and held the hilt of the Tang Dao.

"What am I going to do? I want to ask what you are going to do? No one will come here without any time. Besides, a little Taoist priest, and he is fully armed. Pull out the knife behind you. It makes me feel a familiar breath, see if I think it is right." The man smiled and raised his right hand. Xinhao found that his arm was out of control, so he pulled out the Tang sword.

Seeing the increasingly red Tang sword, the smile on the man's face became brighter: "Oh, junior brother, I didn't expect that you and my brothers would meet in this situation. If you are senior brothers, please introduce yourself first. My name is Wu Wantian. That is the previous name. I just said it to let you know more. My current name is Zhang Wutian. Hehe, junior brother, where is yours?"

"Bah, you have defiled the surname Zhang, so you are not afraid of thunder from above and below thunder strike you?" Xinhao looked at the man who claimed to be his senior brother in disgust. His face was really disgusting.

"Hahaha, the junior brother said it well, it's reasonable, it's reasonable, I just didn't expect that Master is really easy to write down. Even his beloved baby is willing to give you. It's great, I can't do it. I have to steal everything. He refused to teach me anything from beginning to end, and even ignored me. Do you know how difficult it was when I was in the master's sect? Life is like a year!" Zhang Wutian became more and more excited as he spoke. The last few words were almost shouted, almost roaring.

"That's your own business. Tell me, I met today. What do you want to do? If it's okay, you will be fine. If you want to hit me, Xinhao, will accompany you at any time!" Xinhao held the Tang Dao, and his heart was ignited. The Tang Dao also turned completely blood-red, and there was no trace of black at all.

Zhang Wutian smiled: "Xinhao, a good name, but after today, there will be no one like you in the world." Zhang Wutian's momentum suddenly increased. He opened his hands and a pair of bone whips slowly stretched out from his palms, hanging all the way to the ground. There was a trace of blood on the white bones. Xinhao frowned, thinking that this weapon was really perverted.

"Junior brother, let me use this to play with you." Zhang Wutian walked towards Xinhao. Xinhao turned his head and looked at Qingguo who was still leaning on the door frame. Qingguo didn't even look at him: "Don't worry, I'm just watching the battle. The fight between you has nothing to do with me. Don't worry, I won't shoot hidden arrows to hurt people."

Xinhao nodded at her and then faced Zhang Wutian: "I'll ask you on the last side, are you sure you want to fight? You have to know that no matter what the ending is, no one can take advantage."

"I've thought about it for a long time. From the moment you came in, I've wanted to fight you. Don't talk nonsense, come on." After that, Zhang Wutian put on a defensive posture.

"Okay" Xinhao held the Tang Dao in both hands, walked forward a few steps, and slashed towards Zhang Wutian's forehead.

Zhang Wutian slowly shook his bone whip and Xinhao felt a powerful force coming, which made his mouth numb, and he almost didn't hold the hilt. Xinhao took a few steps back and was secretly lucky. After a while, he looked at the Tang sword as if there was a layer of fog, misty, and the blade body, which turned out to be brightly colored, became hazy.

"True Qi is possessed? Not bad, junior brother." Zhang Wutian was impatient. Before he finished speaking, the two bone whips had already swung towards Xinhao. The long bone whip passed through the air, causing a sound of breaking through the air. Xinhao knew that he could not take the strike, so he had to dodge to the side. Who knew that the bone whip had changed direction in the air and swept towards Xinhao again. Xinhao complained secretly and lay down on the ground. The bone whip stroked above Xinhao's nose, causing that "whip" sound to make Xinhao's scalp numb.

"Okay, come again." As soon as Xinhao stood up from the ground, Zhang Wutian laughed loudly, and the bone whip shook towards Xinhao's head with a "whip". In fact, if he freezes this scene and looks at it again, he will find that Zhang Wutian is not beating. His two bone whips hit Xinhao's shoulders, so that Xinhao can lose his ability to move. So he did not think about killing Xinhao as soon as he got up.

Xinhao knew that the attack would not work, so he held the knife in his hands and raised it upwards. He heard the "clang" sound. The bone whip and Tang Dao met. The two weapons actually sparked sparks. Zhang Wutian was a little surprised, while Xinhao felt uncomfortable. The tiger's mouth hurt even more than before. If he continued like this, he would not have to lie on the ground for a while.

Zhang Wutian took off the bone whip and nodded: "Yes, junior brother, I am destined to be a person who can take the lead in the future, but let's see how you went out today."

"How to get out? Of course I'm walking out." Tang Dao crossed his chest, Xinhao closed his eyes. After a minute, Xinhao slowly opened his eyes and said softly from his mouth: "Shun, Tianzangyun."

As soon as these words were released, the air around instantly became violent, and some air began to condense on Xinhao's body. Xinhao gently wiped Tang Dao with gentle eyes. Zhang Wutian and Qingguo obviously felt that Xinhao's aura was very different from before, and they were both ready to defend.

Xinhao's mouth opened and closed, and no one could hear what he was saying. Seeing him like that, it seemed like he was talking to the knife. Zhang Wutian looked curiously, wanting to see what this junior brother could do. Who knew that Xinhao suddenly raised his head and Zhang Wutian was shocked by his eyes. This was not human eyes. His good pupils completely turned into vertical pupils. Standing there, he looked like a bloodthirsty fairy.

Xinhao held the knife with one hand, pointed the toes at the ground, and rushed towards Zhang Wutian. Due to the speed too fast, a string of afterimages left behind him. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Wutian felt a gust of wind blowing by his side. As he felt something was missing in his body, he looked down and saw that his chest and stomach were chopped several times at some point, and the knife was not fatal.

Xinhao slowly stood firm behind Zhang Wutian, with blood dripping from the Tang sword, he looked back at Zhang Wutian and sneered.

"What a sixteen sword of Youyun. He is worthy of being the old and immortal disciple of Baiyi. You even know the highest secret. Haha, it seems that I can't do it." Zhang Wutian smiled, and his chest and stomach were covered with wounds healed quickly. Xinhao looked at Zhang Wutian in surprise, but he didn't expect that he had such a backup plan.

"Haha, you are still too tender." Zhang Wutian opened his arms and closed his eyes, and watched black gas constantly appearing from his body. After a while, a lot of black gas came in from outside and merged into Zhang Wutian's body. Zhang Wutian's body was getting bigger and bigger.
Chapter completed!