on the mountain road.

The infiltrating laughter came from out of nowhere, and into people's ears, there was an illusion that a criminal who ran out of a lunatic asylum was not far away, and could kill at any time.

The few swordsmiths behind him have already hugged into a ball, looking around shiveringly.

They had the impression that this sound was one of the two upper-string ghosts who came to attack the Swordsmith Village and started killing.

"Okay, okay, which one do you want to kill this time? Hehehehe..."

His voice came from the surroundings again, but it was strange that this time his voice seemed to come from two directions completely. It has already run behind the crowd, giving people a feeling as if they have been completely surrounded.

Liu Xia's eyes glanced around, and then his eyes naturally turned to the direction behind him.

Twenty meters behind him, there was a huge towering ancient tree growing there, and on the branches of the ancient tree, a jade pot was placed on it.

"Boom-"

It was as if the cork was being pulled open, and then a ghost jumped out from the narrow opening of the jade pot, as if a fairy appeared.

The facial features are reversed, the figure is ugly, the lower body of the body is completely left in the pot, the two mouths that grow from the eyes are giggling, and the face shows the excited smile of the hunter starting to hunt the prey.

In the two eyes on his forehead and mouth, the words 'winding string' and 'Wu' are engraved respectively, and it is the fifth string of winding - jade pot.

"Very good, as expected, let's start with swordsmen first. I hate the swordsmen of the ghost killing team the most, and they are such handsome children!"

Yuhu stood on the branch, his webbed hand stretched out, and his index finger pointed directly at Liu Xia, who was holding the He Dao in his hand, and a look like playing with art appeared in his eyes.

"Um... Where do we start? The corpse must maintain a certain vitality, otherwise it does not conform to my artistic concept."

Like a butcher who slaughtered domestic pigs, he began to look up and down Liu Xia with his eyes, as if he was worrying about how to start.

"Bear!"

But the next moment, before he could figure out how to do it, a huge flaming tiger was slashed from the sword by Liu Xia, like a fierce tiger coming out of its cage, with a fierce roar, it bit him. go with.

Among the sword skills he has sorted out, there is no doubt about the power of Yanhu, but originally because of the need to condense the sword power, the speed of the shot is relatively slow.

But after comprehending [Transparent World], Liu Xia completely solved this drawback by fine-tuning his own movements, so that Yanhu could send and receive as he wanted, and it could be released in an instant, and its power became even better.

The huge flame tiger with a height of more than three meters was wrapped in the raging flames, and it knocked the jade pot standing on the branch in one breath, and the sudden high temperature almost set the tree on fire.

"Kara!"

After the flame tiger dissipated, a white ceramic pot fell from the sky and turned into a pile of fragments.

"Wow! It's dangerous!"

But the voice full of infiltrating madness came from the direction behind him, "You brat, you are so young, how can you be so ruthless... eh? Could it be that you are the one who ordered you to attack no matter what? The Ghost Killing Squad kid you killed?"

Lucia turned around.

The figure of the jade pot appeared on a rock not far from the village chief and the others. The pot under his feet was obviously changed, and even the lines on the pot were different.

"Ahhhh!"

Knowing that the other party made a sound, several swordsmiths reacted. They hurriedly hugged the village chief and the crow and leaned over to Liuxia. The huge flame tiger before completely shocked them. Anyway, knowing that he is strong is over.

"It doesn't look like it's going to be fast."

Liu Xia's eyes fell on the pot at his feet, "Did you move in space through different pots?"

In other words, it was transferred from one pot to another, and the different pots should have formed a connection through the fifth blood ghost technique, so it can be transferred in different pots.

Just now, he should have been transferred from the pot to the current pot before being slashed by Yanhu, so he avoided that blow.

"I heard that this kid killed the sixth of the string and almost killed the third of the string... It's a tricky guy, you can't be careless."

Yuhu's face also lost the casualness before, and became cautious. Although he was confident in his own strength, he also deeply knew that the strength of Shang Xianzhi was far above him, and even the third was almost broken. In the hands of this little devil, he can't be careless.

"By the way, let's see this!"

The jade pot's eyes turned slightly, and he quickly thought of a solution. A nasty smile appeared on his face, and then he snapped his fingers, causing another jade pot to appear on the ground not far in front of Liu Xia.

Immediately afterwards, he liberated the 'collectibles' hidden in the jade pot.

"Jiang Jiang! Before you hit the road, please take a look at the latest masterpiece below - "The Miserable End of the Blade Maker"!"

From the jug emerged five different carpenter corpses.

The corpses were all twisted irregularly, and the limbs were bent at an angle beyond the imagination of ordinary people. A total of five sun knives, one by one, were accurately inserted into the knifemaker's neck.

Scarlet blood flowed from their bodies, and most of the Fire Man masks on their faces had been shattered, revealing young or middle-aged faces under the mask, but without exception, their eyes had lost their color.

"First of all, look at the hands of the work! When I was creating, I deliberately placed the calloused and dirty hands held by the knife maker... in the most conspicuous position of the entire work!"

Yuhu introduced the twisted corpses of the five swordsmiths with a very complacent look, and the hands that were as short as tentacles were constantly clapping and giving loud applause.

"I used five swordsmiths very extravagantly! At the same time, the blade inserted into the flesh further emphasized their identity as a swordsmith! The reason why these masks are kept is to reflect the ruthlessness and absurdity of the work!"

"Of course, these are all artistic techniques that I consciously used... Yes, this is an unparalleled piece of art! How about it? It's a godsend right!"

Yuhu proudly introduced the 'artwork', while secretly looking at Liu Xia's reaction.

In his impression, the swordsmen of the Ghost Slaughter Team are the least likely to see these ghosts killing ordinary people. As long as the masterpiece he created is displayed, the swordsmen of the Ghost Slaughter Team will definitely be swept away by anger. Then he became extremely irrational, and since then, he will have a chance to win...!

"Huh? Why doesn't he look angry at all?"

Yuhu looked at Liu Xia with a puzzled look. The other party's face remained unshakable from beginning to end, as if he had not been shocked or angry at all.