The voice did not fall.

The bronze masked man on the handle of the knife suddenly moved, like an arrow from the string, and shot towards Su Long, in the middle of the way, beckoned behind him, and the dragon pattern blood knife inserted in the ground emitted a burst of knife groans, just a flash, and it was in the hands of the bronze masked man.

Chop!

Hold the knife, move the wrist, and slash!

The extremely simple movements, in the hands of the bronze grimace masked man, are filled with an indescribable sense of rhythm.

"So you want to kill me...... Dream on!" Su Long burst into tears, and the sword momentum of the dragon sword in his hand rose again, and he was about to make a counterattack in an instant.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes flickered, and suddenly they couldn't see the figure of the bronze ghost-faced mask man, Su Long's counterattack also lost its target, and for a moment, he was about to withdraw and retreat, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a burst of heat at the back of his neck, and his body could only freeze in place!

The next moment.

The Bronze Grimace Mask Man is like a ghost, and has returned to the place he used to be.

"Torture is over!" a cold word burst out of his mouth clearly.

This word made everyone's pupils shrink suddenly.

Finished sentence?

Could it be ......

Countless eyes instantly fell on the body of [Dragon Sword] Su Long.

"Haha, what did you say? You didn't hurt a single hair of my hair at all...... Su Long looked at his whole body, and he didn't feel anything unusual, he laughed, but this laughter didn't last long, and it suddenly froze on his face.

Burst!

A trace of crimson flame came out of Su Long's throat without warning.

Then more filaments of flames, like terrifying red worms, scrambled to emerge from beneath the surface of his skin.

This flame crack outlined a terrifying spiderweb-like crack on the skin, almost in the blink of an eye, the whole person of [Dragon Sword] seemed to be a riverbed that dried up in an instant, cracking one crack after another, and finally turned into pieces with dryness, falling towards the ground, but in the process of falling, it was burned to blue and gray by the continuous red flames......

It was too late to even struggle and scream, and the famous [Blood Dragon Village] Sanzhai Master [Dragon Sword] Su Long turned into a pile of ashes.

This......

Everyone was stunned by the horrific scene in front of them.

Let's go!

It's really a one-shot journey!

With just one sword, send [Dragon Sword] on the road and set off!

Many people haven't seen clearly how the knife of the bronze ghost-faced masked man was cut out, and the [Dragon Sword] Su Long had clearly blocked that knife, but why did this result occur, and the crimson flame was really terrifying!

"Third brother!" Feng Xueyi and Han Yu were both shocked, and they didn't even have time to save it.

"You are dead, how dare you murder in front of so many fellow people in the rivers and lakes?" [Ghost Strategist] Han Yu's eyes rolled, and he said coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost, you can't see anyone, you must be the incarnation of a demon, everyone present today is qualified to kill you!"

It's fanning the flames again.

"Yan Dao sentenced!"

The gaze of the bronze grimace mask man shifted to Han Yu's body, with a trace of undisguised contempt and disdain in his cold and calm red eyes, and he had no intention of arguing at all, and his voice was still full of the murderous aura of Jin Ge Iron Horse, "Sentence: [Blood Dragon Village] The second village master is a tiger, killing people is not counted, insidious and despicable, framing compatriots...... Death sentence, set off with a knife!"

Not again!

Su Long was cut to ashes by that stunning knife, and this time, no one dared to take the execution of this bronze ghost-faced mask man as a wind in his ears.

Even Han Yu was a spirit in his heart, his whole body was full of mysterious energy, his robe was blowing without wind, and he had a feather fan in his hand, looking like he was ready for battle, as if he was facing a great enemy.

This [ghost strategist] is cunning and treacherous by nature, and instead of choosing to resist head-on like Su Long, he took four or five steps back, standing beside Feng Xueyi, fighting each other in horns, and the minions behind him rushed over and surrounded the two of them in the middle!

At this moment, the bronze ghost-faced masked man moved again.

Almost in a flash, like a wisp of green smoke, it was close in an instant.

What a quick move!

Everyone was amazed at the same time.

Chop!

Striking the knife again, the crimson flames that permeated the dragon pattern blood knife suddenly made a big move, and a flame knife shadow three or four meters long slashed down in the air.

Bang!

The flame sword shadow cut into the crowd, and the first few black knights even cut their swords in two, the ground shook, the sword shadow burst, and countless palm-sized fire balls exploded in the crowd of Blood Dragon Village with indescribable heat, and the black knights who were blocking the front were caught off guard, and they were instantly burned, and they howled in pain, and the originally neat formation instantly became a mess.

The figure of the bronze grimace mask turned into a silk thread and cut into the crowd.

Just in the blink of an eye, Han Yu only felt an indescribable scorching heat, rushing to his face.

"Look how you kill me, hahaha!" Han Yu suddenly laughed madly, with a feather fan in his hand, on the ground within two meters of him beside him, a green glow suddenly rose, and when he looked carefully, he saw that the ground did not know when, and the green inscription pattern was engraved, which was divided into two rows, each row of three patterns, the size of which was like a bucket.

The ghostly light bloomed along the [lines] of the inscription.

"[Inscription, Bloodthirsty Green Vine Strangulation]!" Han Yu shouted, frantically urging the green inscription beside him.

In the void, the green light turned into green bloodthirsty vines with sharp barbs, spreading out from the inscription pattern frantically, like a living thing, strangling towards the figures on all sides, but it was not a friend or foe, but it did not entangle the bronze ghost-faced mask man, but entangled a few black knights guarding his side.

The vines as sharp as knives destroyed the withering and decaying, penetrating the animal skin armor, piercing the bodies of these black knights, devouring their flesh and blood, leaving only an outer layer of armor and a human skin!

The vines grew wildly, trapping the bronze ghost-faced masked man in the center and tying him up.

Seeing that they were about to trap this mysterious master, Han Yu and Feng Xueyi both showed a sinister smile on their faces.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but exclaim.

I have long heard that [Ghost Strategist] Han Yu is an inscription master, but few people have seen him make a move, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, the terrifying green inscription formation was really sensational, and many people present saw the inscription master's methods for the first time, it was really terrifying, and it made people feel chills.

An inscription master who inspired the inscription formation is simply a warrior's nightmare.

With the help of the power of the formation to attract heaven and earth, the well-prepared inscription master can not only kill the martial artists of the same level in seconds, but even skip the level to challenge-

Red ticket, collection, come more violently.