The long sword in Chuci's hand kept waving, and the sharp blades stirred in all directions.

Surrounded by ghosts and death knights, Chuci is not only not afraid, but extremely happy!

These are not enemies, but moving demon killer values!

Thank you for the great experience package sent by Daoist Yin Crow!

If it weren't for the fact that Chuci couldn't make a move now, I'm afraid I would be grateful to Taoist Yin Crow.

call!

Chuci was happy, and suddenly the long knife in his hand swung empty.

"Um?!"

Chu Ci frowned, raised his eyes and looked around.

All the ghosts have disappeared, and there is no trace of the Taoist Yin Crow.

"whispering sound!"

"Run fast enough!"

Chu Ci sneered, and then began to count the gains this time.

[Slaying monsters are worth 48,000 points. 】

[The sixth floor of the Cast Dragon Court can be upgraded. 】

【The fifth layer of Taixu Sword Technique can be improved. 】

[The fourth layer of the Ziqi Chaoyang View idea, cannot be improved]

A series of voices came from Chu Ci's mind.

After pondering for a moment, Chu Ci said silently in his heart, "Improve and cast the Dragon Court!"

【Ding! Consume 20,000 Demon Slaying Points, and the Dragon Castle will be upgraded to the seventh floor! 】

"Improve Taixu Sword Technique!"

【Ding! Consumption of 8000 slaughter demon value, the Taixu sword technique is upgraded to the fifth level! 】

Weng!

Boundless energy surged in Chuci's body.

An extremely high sword intent rushed into the void from Chuci's body.

Her Majesty the Empress who was fighting against the Demon Dragon noticed this scene.

For a long while.

Chu Ci suddenly opened his eyes.

A touch of sharp blade intent flashed away from it.

Clenching a fist slightly, Chu Ci felt the mighty power in his body.

"Seventh-order martial arts!"

"very good!"

The corner of Chuci's mouth was slightly raised, and his eyes looked at the opera painter on the battlefield.

"Just try the knife with you first!"

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Ci tapped the ground with his toes, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Whee···"

The opera master was dressed in colorful robes, and his figure resembled a butterfly in a Sichuan flower and brushed by Zhao Qisheng and others.

"Come and hit me?"

"Just a little bit!"

"Oh! This knife is a little bit off."

The opera artist laughed out loud from time to time, as if teasing Zhao Qisheng, Zheng Shushan and others.

"Humph!"

Zhao Qisheng let out a cold snort, and his hands suddenly became imprinted.

Boom!

The ground under his feet vibrated slightly, and Zhao Qisheng used the earth-shape technique to pull the ground veins, which disturbed the gravity of the surrounding ground veins.

"what?!"

The actor's figure stopped suddenly and tilted his head to look at Zhao Qisheng.

"interesting!"

Huh!

A spatula flashed.

The long knife in Zheng Shushan's hand pierced the chest of the opera painter.

Tear!

The colorful robes were suddenly torn by the light of the knife, and the figure of the dramatist moved three feet horizontally like a phantom, just to avoid the light of the knife.

"call···"

The painter patted his chest and laughed, "It's almost a bit."

In the next second, the actor's face suddenly became gloomy.

A blade runs through the chest from behind the painter!

Khaka kha...

The actor did not move his body, but his neck turned strangely 180 degrees, and his eyes looked straight behind him.

"you!"

Before the joy on the face of a member of the Deception Division had dissipated, he saw such a terrifying scene.

In the next second, the member of the Deception Division who stabbed the actor with his back came back to his senses, and hurriedly wanted to draw a long knife.

With a weird smile on his face painted in white oil paint, the painter said softly, "I've caught you!"

Squeak!

The actor's arm folded back strangely, and he grasped the blade that penetrated the back of the heart.

The expressions of the members of the Deception Division suddenly reappeared, and they tapped the ground under their feet to abandon their swords and retreat.

call!

A green flame ignited from the hand of the opera painter and instantly lit the long knife in his hand.

The green flame was like a snake, following the long sword and suddenly rushed to the member of the Department of Guilty who abandoned the knife.

"what!"

The members of the Deception Department let out a scream, and the whole person was lit by the green flame and turned into a green torch!

After a few breaths, the screams of the members of the Deception Division stopped, and the fragrance of barbecue wafted from them, which was actually cooked by the weird green fire emitted by the painter!

Suck!

When the actor saw this with a weird smile, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

The green flames on the members of the Deception Division suddenly poured into the mouth of the opera painter like a swallow homing.

"what!"

"This is the taste of the soul!"

The painter closed his eyes slightly, his face revealed a look of enjoyment.

Zhao Qisheng's eyes flicked, and he shouted, "Spread it away!"

The members of the Deception Division who besieged the opera artist dispersed, forming a circle and staring at the opera artist vigilantly.

Khaka kha...

The painter opened his eyes, his head was hard, his neck rotated 180 degrees, and then turned back again.

when!

The painter drew the long knife that pierced his chest and back and threw it directly on the ground.

The scar on his body was burned by a green flame, and it was intact for an instant.

The colorist stared at Zhao Qisheng and others playfully, grinning.

"Why do you want to kill me?"

"It's a bit unqualified!"

The next second, a voice rang out in the void.

"How about trying my knife?"

Cang!

As soon as the sound fell, the crisp sound of knives resounded throughout the battlefield.

The sharp sword light suddenly slashed towards the dramatist with an unstoppable momentum like the Milky Way waterfall falling from the nine heavens.

"Wow!"

Facing the light of the spatula, the opera painter gave a strange cry and was about to dodge to avoid it.

However, the colorist's body seemed to be unwilling, and he watched the knife pass through his chest!

Tear!

The sound of cloth tearing sounded.

In an instant, the colorful robes of the opera artist were scattered on the ground like flying flowers.

The artist lowered his head blankly, looking at the **** knife marks on his chest.

"What a quick knife!"

As soon as the voice fell, the opera painter fell to the ground.

Zhao Qisheng and others watched this scene in a daze.

After the actor fell to the ground, everyone discovered that there was one more person on the battlefield.

"The Songs of Chu!"

Zhao Qisheng couldn't help but exclaimed, "Did you kill him?"

Chu Ci turned around and looked at the opera painter who fell to the ground, and said with a chuckle, "Seeing that he is so arrogant, I can't help but give him a knife!"

Zheng Shushan came back to his senses, stepped to the front of Chuci, and said with a shocked expression, "Chuci, how can you kill him?!"

"Uh, I mean, how could the knife you just now be so powerful?"

Chu Ci returned the sword to its sheath, and said softly, "I just got a level accidentally."

Although Zhao Qisheng and others did not know why, they also knew that this was not the time to ask questions.

Seeing the stalemate on the battlefield, Zhao Qisheng shouted, "Everyone, help the commander-in-chief with me!"

Qin Zhenguo is the strongest power in the Longyan Empire second only to the female emperor. After that, after dragging the Ape Tongtian who is fighting against Qin Zhenguo, Qin Zhenguo has the opportunity to join forces with his Majesty to deal with the demon dragon.

Chu Ci raised his eyes to the Yuan Tongtian who was fighting against Qin Zhenguo, and couldn't help holding the long knife in his hand.