"Let me destroy it!" the Mao Fu Master jumped up with an arrow, his big hand attached to the flame palm talisman towards the top of the black sedan chair.

Just as his hand was about to touch the top cover, a slender white palm suddenly stretched out from the curtain and slapped towards the Mao Fu Master.

"Be careful. Huang Fushi's face changed slightly and shouted.

But Zhou Fan had expected this, and his knife had already slashed out quickly when the Yellow Fu Master shouted.

The black light of the knife slashed towards the rotten white palm.

The rotten white palm quickly changed direction and slapped towards the straight knife.

Boom!

This palm slapped Zhou Fan's knife back, and Master Mao was separated by the knife that was slapped back, and he quickly withdrew his hand and retreated.

Zhou Fan also took a few steps back, and he looked at the black sedan chair with cold eyes.

Everyone didn't think much about it, they just thought that Zhou Fan reacted faster, but in fact, they didn't know that Zhou Fan had already known a lot of information about ghosts from the fog.

A woman's low and desolate cry came from the black sedan chair.

The cry is terrifying.

"Be careful, I'm afraid this is the essence of the ghost. Master Huang said in a deep voice.

All four of them took a few steps back, staring at the black curtain.

Those few paper people are just at the level of black travel, of course, they are not the real strength of the ghost Yingqin, I am afraid that what is inside is the ontology.

The curtain opened, and she stepped out of the sedan chair.

She wears a phoenix crown on her head, a red scarf on her face, a xia veil on her shoulders, a red robe embroidered with gold patterns on a red background, a wide red trousers underneath, and a pair of red embroidered shoes on her small feet.

The jubilant bride was whining and crying, dripping a little red blood from the covered red scarf.

Zhou Fan knew that this was the ghost bride mentioned by the fog.

Kill it, and it's all over!

The straight knife in Zhou Fan's hand slashed out without hesitation, and the blade was so fast in the air that only a trace of afterimage could be seen.

The weeping bride stretched out her right hand.

With a bang, Zhou Fan's straight knife was grabbed by the bride's right hand.

Fifteen thousand catties of strength could not make the straight knife break free from the bride's right hand like an iron hoop, and the ink mark power of the straight knife surged towards the bride's right hand, and the rotten white right hand was burned to the point that there were wisps of white smoke.

She was still crying quietly, not letting go.

The attack of Huang Mao's two talismans and Lu Kui also arrived.

The bodies of the three of them all swelled, but Lu Kui swelled his limbs, while Huang Mao's two talismans swelled all over his body.

Huang Mao's two talismans were attached to the flame palm talisman with both hands, and Lu Kui also attached the ice talisman to the spear, and the spear faintly emitted a cold aura.

Two fiery fists and a spear beckoned to the bride.

The bride had to let go of her right hand holding the straight knife, turned into a red phantom and fought with the three Outbreak Duan Martial Artists, her speed was as fast as infinite, and she still had the upper hand against the three Outbreak Duan Martial Artists.

Zhou Fan quickly retreated, he glanced at the ink marks on the straight knife, but at that moment, half of the ink marks were gone, and he snorted coldly and rushed over to join the battle group.

The four of them fought strangely, the wind danced on the lawn, and the ground was trampled out of pits of different sizes, and grass clippings rolled and flew up.

The ghost bride suddenly let out a strange roar, she screamed, and an unimaginable wave of qi emanated from her body, forcing Zhou Fan and the four of them to retreat together.

After a scuffle, the red scarf on the ghost bride's face fell off, her pale face was covered with yellow pustules the size of a fingernail, and there were black blood tendons between the pustules and pustules, and the pure white eyes without pupils had blood and tears dripping down continuously.

She whimpered and cried again.

"Kill it!" the Yellow Fu Master put two more flame palm talismans on himself and attacked.

Mao Fushi and Lu Kui followed.

They were all very anxious in their hearts, because the outbreak stage was only an instantaneous outbreak, and their state could not last long, once the outbreak period passed, they would not weaken, but they would not be able to explode their strength in a short time, and it would be too late to kill the ghost bride at that time.

Zhou Fan's straight knife attached the ice talisman, and the scorching yang qi also spread upward, enveloping the ice blade with a layer of fireworks.

He couldn't use the giant knife behind his back yet, the speed of the ghost bride was too fast, he couldn't keep up with her movements, if he rashly took out the giant knife and made her vigilant, it would be difficult to find a suitable opportunity to kill her with one blow.

There was a loud killing sound at both ends in the distance, the body of the ghost greeting relatives was here, and the patrol could only be those paper people, if it was just a paper people, led by two warriors, it would not be defeated for a while.

Zhou Fan had such a thought in his heart, and his straight knife had already slashed diagonally, relieving Lu Kui of a danger.

Although he is not an outbreak stage, he has a solid foundation and his strength is as high as 15,000 catties, which is only slightly better than Lu Kui's outbreak stage, otherwise he would have beaten his bride to death.

The knife technique under the chasing wind is even faster, and occasionally several knives are slashed at the ghost bride, unable to split her special red wedding dress, but it also hurts her to scream.

She wanted to kill Zhou Fan several times, but Zhou Fan was clever enough to dodge, and Lu Kui and the three didn't give her a chance.

This ghost bride is infinitely powerful, and the toughness of the black resentment level body is far more than that of the iron-haired beast, especially her speed is extremely fast, even if she is one against four, she will not fall behind.

But the more she fought, the more impetuous, and she was a little annoyed, and she suddenly ignored any attack that came at her, grabbed the spear that had pierced her, and pulled it violently.

Lu Kui didn't have time to be on guard, and was pulled by her and flew over.

Her eyes stared at Lu Kui and slapped it with one palm.

Lu Kui's face was shocked, and in a hurry, he could only punch it away.

Boom!

The fists and palms intersected, and Lu Kui was blasted out sideways, smashed on the grass, and rolled several times.

At this time, the attacks of Zhou Fan and the two talismans all hit the ghost bride, making a ding, banging sound.

She was beaten and her body trembled a few times, but she quickly struck Huang Mao's two talismans with both palms as if nothing had happened.

Zhou Fan took a few steps back, he hurriedly glanced at Lu Kui in the distance, Lu Kui sat up reluctantly, his mouth and nose were bloody, obviously unable to fight again.

Zhou Fan gritted his teeth, he knew that if he continued like this, it would definitely be terrible, and he couldn't take care of it so much, he put the knife back into its sheath and shouted suddenly: "Two old men, you want to restrain it for me for a while." ”

After Zhou Fan finished speaking, he had already picked up the popping wine on his waist and took a sip.

Huang Mao's two talisman masters smiled bitterly in their hearts, they didn't know what Zhou Fan was going to do, but if they wanted to restrain this weirdness for a while, how easy was it to talk about?

But they had to do as best they could.

Zhou Fan's limbs and bones, who had drunk the wine of the wine, became hot, his right hand held the giant knife and lifted it, and the white bandages slipped off one by one, revealing the blade covered with golden runes.

The scorching sun qi spread to the giant sword, covering the edge of the fiery flames.

With two bangs, instead of stopping the ghost bride, the two talisman masters of Huang Mao were blasted out.

But at this moment, the ghost bride high-fived and paused, Zhou Fan caught it, and as soon as his feet stepped on the ground, the speed skyrocketed and he arrived in front of the ghost bride.

The giant knife swung and slashed down with unparalleled speed.

The ghost bride screamed, and she shuddered, and she could feel the horror of the giant knife, and her body moved to one side.

But it was too late, and the blade of the giant knife tore her entire left arm with a jumble of fine gold threads.

Bright red blood sprayed on the grass.