"My name is Bai Impermanence."

The man in white still laughed like a duck, and the white pointed hat on his head also swayed with the swing of his body, as if to make people's eyes glaze, and he was a mourning stick like a feather duster in his hand, he was obviously smiling, but it gave people a very miserable feeling.

"My name is Black Impermanence."

The man in black had an obvious crying tone, and the words "Peace in the World" printed on the black pointed hat were particularly eye-catching, and the iron chain in his hand was dragged on the ground, making a gurgling sound, mixed with his crying, which made people feel panicked, and naturally felt that their hearts were beating hard.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Du Long sneered.

"All to death."

Du Hu also sneered.

Black and white impermanence, originally a character in the legend of gods and ghosts, but now standing in front of Du Long and Du Hu, if it is a change of people, maybe without doing anything, you can be scared of your legs and feet, but Du Long and Du Hu, both experienced in a hundred battles, loyal to Shenlong Villa, naturally will not be intimidated by the two in front of them.

"The king of Hades has an order, hook Du Zhenyu's soul, if you know what is wrong, you will dodge to the side and ask Du Zhenyu to come out and go with us, otherwise, we can only hook your life together, but on the bridge, there is no soul soup to drink."

Hei Wuchang was still crying very heavily, the iron chain in his hand was dragging on the ground, and his hands were rubbing the iron chain, as if he was rubbing a string of Buddha beads.

"Kill!"

Du Long let out a cold shout, and pounced on it, Du Hu was not far behind, and then followed up, with a tacit understanding.

Bai Wuchang's body shook, laughter continued, but it had disappeared from the two of them, but the iron chain in Hei Wuchang's hand suddenly swung out, dancing a strong wind, Du Long spread the dagger in his hand, swinging the iron chain, only to feel half of his body was a little numb, and at the same time, behind Hei Impermanence, suddenly a mourning stick came out, whirring, and smashed down on Du Long's head.

Du Hu's body had already pounced, and the dagger in his hand was a little on the mourning stick, and the mourning stick was pulled aside, and then Du Long and Du Hu shot again, but they attacked the black impermanence on the opposite side.

The white impermanence suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, but the black impermanence disappeared again, and the mourning stick and the chain were swung up and down at the same time, colliding with the dagger.

Crying and laughter continued, black and white impermanence changed from time to time, one moment the two almost overlapped one after the other, and then appeared side by side, elusive, unguardable.

However, Du Long and Du Hu are not ordinary masters, and the cooperation between the two is also perfect, so the four of them fight together, but it is difficult to distinguish the winner from defeat.

The sound of gold and iron, coupled with the impermanence of black and white crying and laughter, sounded in the quiet night, which was extremely harsh, and the people in the villa were finally alarmed, Du Zhenyu took the girls out of the villa gate and watched from ten meters away from the battlefield.

Du Zhenyu and Long Shuang'er frowned, they both felt that the black and white impermanence dress was too strange and scary, and they had never even heard of it before, in this martial arts, there was such a pair of masters.

And Yang Linlin and the girls were frightened, their bodies trembled with fear, and they firmly believed in their hearts that it was extremely safe to stand by Du Zhenyu's side, but they were still frightened by the black and white impermanence and the sound of crying and laughing.

After all, they are all girls, and it is normal to be scared.

"Shuang'er, what is the origin of these two people?" Du Zhenyu asked curiously.

Long Shuang'er shook her head: "I don't know, I've never heard anyone talk about it before, maybe it's someone from the Hidden Ancient Martial Sect." ”

Du Zhenyu nodded.

It seems that only this explanation is the most reasonable, but he is a little puzzled, he doesn't seem to have offended any ancient martial arts sect, right?

The black and white impermanence martial arts in front of him were quite clever, and even Du Zhenyu nodded secretly.

Being able to tie with Du Long and Du Hu shows that the strength of the other party is profound, and it is no longer a person who can be taught by ordinary martial arts sects, and it seems that the status of the two in the sect should not be low.

Seeing Du Zhenyu and others arrive, Du Long and Du Hu couldn't attack for a long time, and they were a little ashamed, the movements of the two of them accelerated, and the offensive was even more Lingli.

It's just that there are many people watching from the sidelines, and this black and white impermanence didn't expect that the target this time would be so piercing, just two gatekeepers, who could fight with them on a par.

Don't look at them looking relaxed, and crying and laughing from time to time, in fact, they also tried their best, but they still couldn't take down Dulong Duhu, they were already a little anxious in their hearts, and their hearts were shocked, and slowly, they didn't even make the signature crying and laughing.

Long Shuang'er was a little impatient, ready to move, Du Zhenyu also felt that if he continued to look at it like this, it was really a mistake for everyone to sleep, it was late at night, he was preparing to fight with a few women, he was interrupted by someone, he didn't like it, and he was really curious about the origin of the two and the reason for the provocation, so he nodded to Long Shuang'er and said: "Fight quickly, stay alive!" ”

Nodding, Long Shuang'er's hands drooped, the two daggers were already in her hands, her body took two steps forward, and she said coldly: "Dulong Duhu retreats." ”

Dulong Duhu was even more ashamed, but he had to retreat with a false move.

Black and white had no common appearance, and immediately attacked, but unexpectedly, a flower in front of them, Long Shuang'er, dressed in black, had already stopped in front of them.

Long Shuang'er's dagger swung extremely fast, but the trajectory was exceptionally clear, and the movement seemed extremely slow, but it was difficult for Black and White Wushuang to hand over the move in his hand, and a murderous aura came to his face, and that murderous aura was thick and condensed, making them feel a little uncomfortable breathing, and they only felt a sense of danger and despair that they had never felt before, suddenly emerging from their hearts.

The two of them broke out in a cold sweat, no longer shifting their shapes, the chains and mourning sticks in their hands waved an afterimage, until this time, they no longer had any spare strength, a shot was a trick, and they did their best as soon as they shot.

It's a pity that they met Long Shuang'er.

Long Shuang'er has made great progress recently, and she can be one enemy and two, better than Du Long and Du Hu's combined attack technique, and recently broke through the Divine Dragon Jue to the eighth layer, which is naturally better than the two of them, and got Du Zhenyu's order to fight quickly, and this time as soon as she made a move, it was the three nameless swordsmanship.

With just one move, the pressure of black and white impermanence is multiplied, and almost all the souls are gone.

Obviously it is just a sword, but it gives people an unstoppable feeling, that sword qi, it seems that there are thousands of ways, innumerable, enveloping all the black and white impermanence of the whole body, and sealing all their retreats.

In addition to taking this trick hard, Black and White Impermanence found that there were almost no other ways to deal with it, even if they were reluctant to retreat, they couldn't retreat.

With a loud roar, the iron chain in Hei Impermanence's hand whirred, and the afterimage was a remnant, heading towards Long Shuang'er as a hood, and the white impermanence's mourning stick waved out thousands of staff shadows, and the head of the staff was made of skulls, giving birth to a whining sound, like a ghost crying wolf howling in the middle of the night, which made people's hearts creepy.

Phew!

Phew!

The sword qi in the sky suddenly became condensed, and each sword qi was like a substance, like a cage, trapping the two of them.

When the iron chain encountered the sword qi, it was actually cut into several pieces, flew far away, and made a tinkling sound when it landed.

The afterimage of the mourning stick dance also disappeared, leaving only a small half in Bai Wuchang's hand.

Black and White Impermanence's eyes widened, as if they had been immobilized, like sculptures, standing motionless, their eyes full of fear and incredulity.

Long Shuang'er's dagger had disappeared, her hands behind her back, quite like the female flying man in Xiuzhen's novel, her expression was indifferent, staring at the black and white impermanence in front of her, and she was a little disdainful.

Then, half of the mourning stick fell to the ground, and the chain in Hei Wuchang's hand also fell to the ground.

Then, the black and white impermanence of his right hand suddenly fell to the ground, and blood gushed out.

It was only at this time that the black and white impermanence woke up from his shock, and instinctively put his fingers like flying, and put a few fingers on his body, and the blood slowly stopped.

During the whole process, Du Zhenyu and his party watched coldly.

No one spoke, and in the face of the bloody scene, only a few women felt very uncomfortable and miserable, but since it was the enemy who came to the door, they felt in their hearts that they deserved it, and it was difficult to sympathize with them.

Du Zhenyu and others behaved very calmly.

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

This kind of stupid thing, Du Zhenyu will not do.

Long Shuang'er is also very calm, without any guilt, but feels that this kind of punishment is too understatement, if according to her character, if she doesn't want to ask the other party's identity and origin, her sword is enough to make these two masters of the inner family head different, it is estimated that the corpse is not a problem.

After the bleeding stopped, everyone in black and white stared at them, but they didn't react at all, and their hearts were a little hairy.

They call themselves the soul seducing messengers from the Yama Temple, they are accustomed to life and death, they specialize in seducing the souls of the living, and what they do is to kill people, but in the face of death, in front of the real strong, their hearts also began to tremble, and they were a little overwhelmed with panic and fear.

All of this is presented in their eyes, and just by looking at them, you can know how hesitant and flustered their mood must be.

Du Zhenyu walked up to them and asked indifferently, "Who are you and why are you here?" ”

Black and white impermanence did not answer.

Du Zhenyu asked again: "Give you another chance, if you don't speak again, then life is also a waste, worthless people, isn't it a waste of resources to live, is it meaningful?" ”

Black and white impermanence is still silent.

Du Zhenyu sighed and waved his right hand.

Long Shuang'er's body shook, and he came to Bai Wuchang's face, the dagger waved, only a flash of knife light, Bai Wuchang's eyes were furious, a little unbelievable, a big hole had been broken in his throat, blood slowly flowed out, and then as his heartbeat intensified, the blood vessels were compressed, and the blood really spurted out.

kicked Bai Wuchang far away, and the blood was still spraying, but Bai Wuchang's body only twitched on the ground for a few seconds, and then he stopped moving, and he was clearly dead.

Bai Wuchang laughed, Hei Wuchang cried, but that laughter was even less liked by Long Shuang'er, so if he wanted to kill, he preferred Bai Wuchang.

didn't agree with each other, and directly hit the dead hand.

The fear in the black impermanence eyes was even more obvious, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and he instinctively took a few steps back.

He has killed countless people, but he never imagined that one day he would face death himself.

He was accustomed to seeing the cowardice and pity of others before they died, but he never thought that he himself was not much calmer than those ordinary people in the face of death.

You only have one life, and you can't live again when you die.

This is a very simple truth, and it is estimated that everyone will understand.

He naturally understands it, so he doesn't want to die.

"Are you afraid of death?" Du Zhenyu's tone was still very indifferent: "Then let's say it, you still have one more chance." ”

"I am from the Netherworld Palace, and I am the left and right messenger of the hall master, and I came to you this time on the orders of the hall master to avenge Elder Xin!" Black impermanence is no different from ordinary people, and he is trembling when he speaks.

Du Zhenyu frowned: "Elder Xin? ”

"He rarely goes back to the Netherworld Valley, and usually stays in the Li family in Yanjing." Black Impermanence hurriedly explained.

Du Zhenyu suddenly realized, but his brows still did not stretch, and he continued to ask, "Where is the Netherworld Valley?" ”

"In the Wuyi Mountains." Black impermanence.

Du Zhenyu asked the specific location of the Netherworld Valley and whether there was any special secret passage into the valley, and finally asked some details of the Netherworld Valley, and finally there was a trace of murder in his eyes, and finally took the girls back to the villa.

Hei Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief and began to think about how to explain to the hall master after returning to the valley this time, but he suddenly found that Long Shuang'er did not leave, and Du Long and Du Hu did not leave.

He turned around and walked towards the door of the villa, but only took a few steps before he was stopped again by Long Shuang'er.

At this time, Du Zhenyu's voice came: "Kill!" ”

A very simple word, which made Hei Wuchang collapse instantly, he couldn't accept this fact, he confessed honestly, why didn't he let him go, he forgot, from beginning to end, Du Zhenyu never said that he would let him go.

The next moment, a knife appeared, and a head fell to the ground, rolling out of the distance.