The ghost general fell to the next floor, looked up and saw Tang San who quickly turned into a black line and disappeared at the end of the corridor, a terrifying murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he exerted force under his feet, bringing huge storms to chase and kill Tang San. Come.

This ghost general is short in stature, and his speed is astounding. A few ups and downs are dozens of meters, and in the blink of an eye, he is not far behind Tang San.

Tang San cursed in his heart, "Damn it, the ghost clan really thinks highly of me, to actually send a ghost to kill me, hurry up and run away, now I'm not its opponent, and if I make a mistake, I'll be killed on the spot."

The terrifying Yaksha Ghost General Tang San has seen with his own eyes, it is a monster that Tie Hengkong can hold a divine weapon against. Maybe Tang San can compete with the Martial Daoist, but there is absolutely no comparison with the Yaksha Ghost General, even if he now holds a **** in his hand Soldiers are definitely not opponents, and they will be killed if they support up to three or five moves.

Tang San clearly knew how dangerous it was right now, so he made the wisest choice—run away, while delaying the time, the ghost clan appeared in the capital, and blatantly attacked and killed the contestants of the world's No. 1 martial arts conference, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible will be allowed.

Besides, Tang San absolutely believed that there would be many martial artists guarding the important place in the capital. In a few minutes at most, someone would arrive, and then he would be safe, and this time was his most dangerous time.

Tang San's idea was correct, but the yaksha ghost general who was chasing him behind his back was stronger than he imagined.

I saw that this Yaksha ghost general was short in stature, not the body of a giant like Li Dynasty. On the contrary, he was not as tall as Tang San, less than one meter two, he was simply a dwarf.

But his speed was too fast, and there were faint signs of breaking the speed of sound in the rapidity. A faint white layer of air covered his whole body, like a layer of armor.

Tang San, who was reflected in the mirror of his heart, saw this scene, his whole body froze, and he exclaimed: "It's terrible, this is obviously an assassination-type ghost general."

The pursuer behind him quickly drew closer, his whole body was already covered with ghost bones, jagged sharp blades grew on his hands and five fingers, looking terrifying, if caught, the steel would be shredded, Tang San didn't know he was Can his body resist this terrifying attack.

Tang San ran fast, creating a huge air current wherever he passed. He kept using his hands and feet to throw the various decorations placed on both sides of the corridor behind his back, precisely blocking the Yaksha Ghost General's path, intending to hinder it. sight or speed.

But it was all useless, the ghost clan chasing him had a milky white air layer in front of him, easily smashing all the obstacles into pieces, making Tang San's heart heavier.

Finally, a minute later, the ghost general of Yaksha came to Tang San's back three feet away. At this time, Tang San had already rushed to the hall on the first floor downstairs through various methods. The whole building was shocked. The master rushed out with a solemn expression, looking for the source of the repeated loud noises.

They looked at Tang San, who was being chased by a dark shadow, in disbelief. Seeing him with a grim expression, his body took countless afterimages to hide in the hall. There is only one kind of person who can do the three killings, and that is the master of martial arts.

And when everyone looked at the black shadow just a few meters away from Tang San, they all knew that Tang San couldn't escape.

Tang San also understands that, looking at the coming Yaksha ghost general, his eyes are gloomy, there are people everywhere, and he can't control so much under the crisis of life and death.

"It seems that the only way is to expose the Frost Gloves, otherwise it will be dead."

The lesser of the two evils, rather than die for the sake of secrecy, it is better to fight. As long as you don't die, there is hope for everything. The big deal is to flee with treasures.

The majesty of the King of the Northwest has reached its peak in this capital. His preference for his younger generation is unparalleled. Tang San has also heard that a young master once got a real ghost soldier, which attracted him. The older masters coveted it and came to **** it.

After several fights, the young master finally escaped. After the Northwest King found out about this matter, he personally shot and killed the old master, and even left a warning, whoever bullied the younger and tried to rely on the cultivation base To **** the opportunity of the junior, be prepared to be found by him.

The reason for doing this kind of thing is that there is a legend that the Northwest King once encountered this kind of ordeal, and he hates the things that bully the small by the big, but whoever finds such a shameless older generation of masters, they will all be killed without mercy, and This is not one or two, but killing four or five senior figures who have done this kind of thing. The **** facts tell those senior masters that there is a limit they can never cross.

When the murderous intention came, Tang San fought back brazenly, turned around and punched, the ice glove shone with snow-white light, and collided with the ghost assassin rushing from behind.

bang

A gust of cold wind shot around, covering several meters around, the huge air wave directly turned the ground into ruins, Tang San opened his fists with nine strengths, his Frost Gloves increased, and at the same time he released the power of ice to be able to block it. The chaser hits.

The power of the Frost Gloves exploded, instantly freezing the attackers into ice cubes~lightnovelpub.net~ But Tang San is not all right, the speed of the Yaksha ghost general superimposes its own power, like a truck that is rushing fast , even if he punched with nine strengths, the increase in Frost Gloves received a huge shock.

Tang San's whole body flew up, slamming into the wall behind him with speed, directly blasting a huge hole.

Although the wall collapsed, Tang San didn't suffer much damage. Although the shock-reversing force was strong, the aftermath of his superb internal and external skills couldn't hurt him.

bang

He jumped up from the ruins and rushed towards the frozen Yaksha ghost general. The opponent was temporarily blocked by the ice power of the Frost Gloves. It was the best time for him to attack. He wanted to delay the time. You can't do it without taking a desperate stance.

Just as Tang San rushed towards the frozen Yaksha ghost general, the ice cube had already disintegrated, revealing the grinning assassin inside, its eyes were scarlet, flashing a hint of vigilance, looking at the ice glove in Tang San's hand, cold and stern. The voice sounded: "Divine Soldier, it's really good luck, bring it."

Boom

The ghost general of Yaksha will stop moving, a terrifying black shadow rushes in front of Tang San, a claw is thrown out, and a burst of air is heard, making Tang San's scalp numb, but he can't retreat now, a Back is dead.

The right hand covered by the ice glove smashed towards the pursuer's face with an indomitable aura.

Suddenly, in the battle of life and death, Tang San had already shown desperate courage. The ghost hunter saw Tang San's ferocious punch, and knew that the opponent was going to sacrifice his life to surround Wei and save Zhao.