Lang Xi let go of the sword in his hand, and sat down on the ground with a "poof", watching in horror as the ghost hand pulled his long sword out of its scabbard and took the initiative to attack his cousin.

"Be careful!" He exclaimed, picking up the scabbard that had fallen to the ground, and muttering words to his mouth.

With this action, the long sword held by the ghost's hand suddenly trembled violently, and stabbed towards the scabbard in the young man's hand.

It turned out that the young man's scabbard was engraved with runes, which could forcibly withdraw the drawn sword back into the scabbard.

The moment the long sword approached the scabbard, a burst of blood-red light suddenly erupted from the sword's body.

A scream came from the small tree that the young man had just tested, and at the same time, the ghost's hand suddenly let go of the hilt of the sword as if it had touched a soldering iron.

The sword was sheathed, and the young man jumped up from the ground, grasped the hilt of the sword in his right hand, drew the sword from its sheath, and together with his cousin, attacked the slightly trembling ghost hand.

Seeing that the rest of the people were just watching the battle with cold eyes, and had no intention of helping at all, the young man said angrily: "What are you still doing in a daze? ”

Hearing his roar, a green-robed young man watching the battle pouted: "Langxi, you provoked this thing, don't want to drag us into the water!" ”

The young man of the Nalang family swung away the ghost hand that was grabbing at his throat with a sword, and his body took seven or eight steps backwards.

Taking advantage of his cousin's attraction of the ghost hand, he turned his head to the yellow-robed young man and said angrily: "Don't go too far! We're grasshoppers on a rope now, and I just wanted to find out what the enemy is! ”

"Who told you to spy on it?" The yellow-robed young man didn't give an inch.

"If you want to die, keep arguing!"

Zhuge Mingxi snorted coldly, then jumped up, and a golden chain with the thickness of a thumb was thrown out of his hand, and in a flash of light, it wrapped around the ghost hand that was chasing after the two brothers of the Lang family.

Seeing Zhuge Mingxi's move, the two young men of the Lang family were overjoyed.

The other four youths glanced at each other, then drew their swords and unsheathed them in unison, joining the battle group.

In fact, as soon as Zhuge Mingxi made a move, there was almost nothing to do with others.

The ghost's hand was firmly locked by her golden chains, and she struggled violently, but she couldn't break free no matter what, but instead made the golden chains tighter and tighter.

The six young men clenched the long swords in their hands and surrounded the small tree with ghost hands, but there was no place to start.

The yellow-robed young man had an idea and said to the others: "That ghost hand is controlled by Miss Zhuge , we might as well cut down this tree, maybe, that ghost hand will not attack itself." ”

"That's a good idea!" The rest of the young people echoed one after another, and even the two brothers of the Lang family couldn't say anything against it.

I can't spit it out or swallow it in my chest, it's really uncomfortable.

The long swords in the hands of the two brothers slashed fiercely at the small tree, as if they wanted to vent all the frustration in their hearts on this small tree.

The moment the long sword slashed into the small tree, dark black blood flowed out from the wound on the tree's body, with a strong rancid smell.

The six people around him subconsciously jumped backwards, moving in unison, while quickly covering their mouths and noses with the hand that was not holding the sword.

"Hmm, it stinks!" The yellow-robed young man frowned, his face full of disgust.

"Not a good idea for you!" The cousin of the Lang family complained.

"What do you mean by that? Brother Cui just proposed, and you all agreed, why is Brother Cui to blame now. The family style of the Lang family is really an eye-opener for me, don't forget who caused this trouble! ”

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