Chapter 7 Confrontation

The body seems to have lost all moisture, dry and painful.Cheng Zongyang's throat was squirming, and he didn't swallow a trace of saliva.

He lifted his sword and said in a dry voice: The order you imagined is not beautiful.I just believe that only when everyone can make themselves have a good life is the best order.

The Ghost Witch King frowned. Is she not doing well?

She is just your plaything.

Cheng Zong raised his sword and pointed it at the Ghost Witch King. Maybe you think it is a beautiful order to let the Ghost King people enjoy every woman at will and make them twist their butts obediently.But I don't think so.The leader of the Hua Miao tribe who was not bewitched by you also doesn’t think so.

Is it the woman who killed me?

The Ghost Witch King showed a hint of anger. She would soon be included in the order I set up and willingly thrust her butt under the humblest ghost servant in the Ghost King's Cave.

It would be great if Wu Er was here.

Cheng Zongyang thought in annoyance.

This guy dares to talk to Su Li like this, and the second master must have a lifelong life with you.

But for so long, Xie Yi and the others have not moved, and they don’t know if Ning Yu has been hurt.

The only two things that made Cheng Zongyang feel relieved was that the Ghost Witch King was here, which means that the little melon is not very dangerous for the time being.

The Ghost Witch King doesn't even look at his steel knife. I will give you a chance, the destined person.Join me, or be my enemy.

Cheng Zongyang slowly adjusts his breathing evenly. Is there any other choice?

The Ghost Witch King shook his head.

Cheng Zongyang tentatively said: Joining Guiwangdong can share your power.So what about becoming your enemy?

I will hand you to a man who has been searching for the destiny.

The Ghost Witch King made a gesture, and he would cut open your head and look for something he was interested in.

Cheng Zongyang did not take his threat to heart, and then asked: Where is Xiao Zi?

The Ghost Witch King frowned. Your scars no longer shine. Have you absorbed the aura of death here?

Cheng Zongyang smiled fiercely, you have good eyesight!

As he said that, Cheng Zongyang stepped up and rushed towards the Ghost Witch King on the altar.

The position he stood was about ten meters away from the Ghost Witch King. Cheng Zongyang had seen Xie Yi take action. At such a distance, he could only jump, but he had to take three steps.

If the opponent is Xie Yi, it will be cool when you run over the daylily...

But the Ghost Witch King obviously had no intention of moving, but instead thrust his body forward, sent all his penis into Danchen's body, and then picked up a giant bronze axe from behind.

The Ghost Witch King was pale and thin, not tall, and the giant axe with a wheel-shaped shape in the county handle seemed to be so sagging.As soon as the axe wheel was swung out, it brought a strong sound of wind.

Cheng Zongyang's dantian was overflowing. While talking to the Ghost Witch King, he sucked the dead energy he had inhaled to sink into the dantian. He felt that the true energy had never been so abundant. At this moment, he was confident that he would beat him up, let alone this guy who looked sick all over.

Cheng Zongyang used his swords to slash at the giant axe of the Ghost Witch King, and shouted: The woman in the Ghost King's Cave who was swallowed by the Snake Yi people was not your mother, right?

The Ghost Witch King was shocked.

Cheng Zongyang secretly scolded himself for being shameless, but when the two armies faced the enemy, they could take advantage of it if they could take advantage of it. At worst, they could cut off his head and apologize to him.

As the swords and axes intersected, Cheng Zongyang penetrated his arms, and the true energy rising from his dantian surged out, forcing the copper axe that had already deviated from the Ghost Witch King to Erfang.

The Ghost Witch King's expression changed drastically, and a trace of hideous red appeared in his eyes.

Cheng Zongyang split the giant axe, took the opportunity to step onto the platform, and laughed: It makes people say five or six, thinking he is a revolutionary!Now I'm showing my true face.

Taking advantage of the bronze axe of Ghost Witch King slanting aside, Cheng Zongyang's right hand flipped over the handle of his axe, and the left knife swept up from his waist, and a little cold light at the tip of the knife pointed towards the heart of Ghost Witch King.

I can't tell that you are still so young, and your mind is full of naive thoughts.Brother Gui Geng?You should be eight years old this year, right?Become a god?You're about to become a ghost.

Cheng Zongyang kept talking, sarcasm and sarcasm.

The Ghost Witch King's axe handle was pressed by a steel knife. Although the blade was not strong, it was pressing at the position where he used his strength. Cheng Zongyang only used one-third of the strength. The Ghost Witch King wanted to use the original move, but had to try his best.

The Ghost Witch King's Axe Wheel was ridiculed, and the handle of the axe at the other end was lifted up, hitting the tip of Cheng Zongyang's knife, smashing the steel knife in his left hand.

Although Cheng Zongyang was full of confidence, he immediately knew that something was wrong with his trick. The advantage he had just grabbed was lost by him.

The Ghost Witch King knocked out the steel knife when he got rid of the axe handle, and kept taking off the pen without stopping. He directly poked Cheng Zongyang's throat with the tip of the handle.

If I dodge, I would retreat as soon as I stepped onto the altar, and then I would return to the situation where I was in the audience and the Ghost Witch King occupied the stage.

The Ghost Witch King's big axe is based on long attacks and short attacks. If you want to deal with yourself, just using the trick of cutting melons and vegetables is enough.

Cheng Zongyang hardened his head, ignored the sharp head of the Ghost Witch King's axe handle, and swung his swords across, slashing at the Ghost Witch King's neck.

Cheng Zongyang's hand was a complete gamble.

Although his life is very precious, in the eyes of the Ghost Witch King, an ignorant and foolish guy like him is just a bad life. This kind of fighting method of dying together is like a Ferrari hitting a four-handed jeep, which is impossible to deal with.

What's more, the Ghost Witch King has a lofty ambitions and died just as soon as his career started. He didn't even do it if Cheng Zongyang was replaced.

Sure enough, the Ghost Witch King had already picked up the handle of his throat and suddenly retracted it, then leaned back, swung the handle of the axe left and right, fighting each with Cheng Zongyang's two swords.

Cheng Zongyang was unyielding and his mouth was even more insidious. Haven’t Ge Luo and the others ever been suspicious?You look so pretty like a snake Yi person.If you don't believe it, there is a mirror next to it.

The Ghost Witch King had his hair loose, his face stood up coldly, holding a giant axe with both hands, and pushing Cheng Zongyang straight to his chest.

In terms of strength, the Ghost Witch King is more than one step ahead of Cheng Zongyang, but Di Yanyu's mind is so irritable that he snatched him from the stage.

The Ghost Witch King's giant axe is good at defeating strength by gaining strength. When Cheng Zongyang stepped onto the stage, he was less than five feet away from him, and the power of the copper axe was invisibly reduced by half.

This move by the Ghost Witch King did not try to hurt the enemy, but only wanted to strike Cheng Zongyang away from the altar and take the initiative.

Cheng Zongyang almost laughed out loud. He was most afraid that the Ghost Witch King would let go and attack him wildly. His two swords really couldn't take much advantage of his big axe. The Ghost Witch King's push was exactly what he wanted.

Although he was happy, Cheng Zongyang shouted loudly, his face full of anger.

He used his swords together, as if he was ready to fight the Ghost Witch King hard with the first move.

Halfway through the move, he suddenly flipped his left hand and replaced the steel knife in his hand with a strange-looking dagger.

With a tingling sound, the dagger made of coral iron cuts the handle of the axe made of bronze. The Ghost Witch King's full force immediately fell into the empty space, and the empty door on his chest was exposed.

Cheng Zongyang had already been ready to go. While the dagger cut off the handle of the axe, the steel knife in his right hand slashed in from the break, and the blade teared open the air and made a sound of a tiger roar.

The Ghost Witch King's eyes were fierce, and his long hair rose without the wind, as if countless tiny poisonous snakes were floating on his pale face.

Seeing that the Ghost Witch King was about to splash blood on the spot, Cheng Zongyang's legs suddenly tightened and were tightly held by his arms. Then the slippery body rushed over and knocked him down the altar.

oh!

Cheng Zongyang screamed and his thigh was bitten by Danchen.

The Ghost Witch King did not take this good merchant from the north seriously. Even if he started to do so, he had not let go of the Hongmiao woman under him.

Cheng Zongyang was afraid of hurting Danchen, so he did not use several evil tricks specifically dealing with Gong Erlu. Unexpectedly, Danchen would be used by him and become a surprise weapon.

If she bites somewhere else, she would have bitten her, but her mouth was too close to her life.

Danchen's little mouth is very beautiful, and it will definitely be great to let her lick it, but in a fatal bite, her second half of her life will end early.

Cheng Zongyang gritted his teeth and raised his hand, reversed the steel knife, and hit Danchen with the handle.

If possible, I didn't want to hurt Danchen, but now there is a ghost witch king staring at him, and he fell to the ground, and his body is full of flaws.

If you don’t get rid of this brainwashed woman, the Ghost Witch King can leave something from himself with just one axe.

The ribbon on Danchen's eyes fell down, and his beautiful eyes glared at Cheng Zongyang with hatred.

Suddenly, a fist stretched out and hit Cheng Zongyang's wrist, blocking the hilt of the knife hitting Danchen's forehead.

Then the man in the cloak picked up Danchen and slapped an axe with one hand to slash Cheng Zongyang's chest.

Cheng Zongyang slid to the side, avoided the giant axe, then thrust his back on the ground, and turned over and jumped up.

Both of them are quick to fast in these few fights, relying entirely on their physical reaction speed.

Cheng Zongyang was so clear that he was doing his best, and Shi Wang was at a higher level than before.

The Ghost Witch King was provoked by him and his strength was at most 60%.

I was unable to gain the upper hand even in the chaos, and the next battle would definitely be even harder.

The Ghost Witch King threw down his giant axe, waved his cloak with his right hand, revealing a quaint long sword on his waist.With a clang, he drew his sword out of the sheath.

Cheng Zongyang smiled with a knife and said: The heroic posture of holding the axe is very wild, but he didn't expect that his skills are the long sword played by people of the Six Dynasties.

Ghost Witch King Leng Ye said: This sword is called Guiyu, and it drinks countless blood.What luck is it that I can drink the blood of those who are destined to be like today!

Cheng Zongyang felt a strange feeling in his heart and suddenly said: Who are you?

The Ghost Witch King raised his eyebrows.

You are not like the people from the Southern Wilderness.

Cheng Zongyang said: Or you have traveled outside the Southern Wilderness very early - I have never heard people in the Southern Wilderness speak like this.

The Ghost Witch King sneered: You are not like a businessman either.

As he said that, he picked it out with a sword.

The strong wind blew over my face, and the air around me instantly became sarcastic.Cheng Zongyang was like being in the ghost realm, his mouth was full of bitter taste, his eyes were sore by the strong wind, and tears couldn't help but shed.

The faint yellow spring is filled with ghost falcons.

The cold voice of the Ghost Witch King sounded, and Erlan attacked Huangquan and picked feathers, which made you bury yourself in Huangquan: Water will not be reborn.

The Ghost Witch King handed out a sword, and the entire space seemed to be shaken by the sword energy.The starlight on the dome quickly dimmed and became distant. The body seemed to fall rapidly from a high place and fall into the underworld under the Nine Netherworlds.

The bitter yellow color that could not be seen in the boundless sight was everywhere. Cheng Zongyang saw a ghost falcon in the depths of hell, picking the black iron-like feathers with its curved sharp beak. The strange eyes emitted a cold light like poisonous juice, and suddenly opened Tie Yiding.

Cheng Zongyang closed his eyes, pressed his tongue tightly against his palate, retracted the dagger in his left hand, took out the steel knife on his waist, then opened his eyes suddenly, and flew out with his two swords, like flying eagle wings, hitting the ghost feathers of the Ghost Witch King.

The shaking sounds of swords and swords sounded in succession.Cheng Zongyang raised his speed to the limit, and the qi wheel of the Dantian turned rapidly, and he was emitting true energy without hesitation.

Cheng Zongyang has never used this trick to look at Yingyang. It was not that he wanted to keep it as a treasure under his chest. It was really that Master Wu Er taught it clearly.

I can explain why I need to gather my eyes and why the two swords have to turn from tiger strike to eagle sun.

But Wu Erlang finally counted what he could use: idiot!You will understand then!

The Baiwu clan’s Five Tiger Breaking Swords only had those dozen moves. Wu Erlang’s explanation of each move was almost the same in the end: Idiot!You will understand then!

Cheng Zongyang really hopes that he, a fool, can have the life to verify the second master’s teachings.

The swords and swords suddenly separated.The Ghost Witch King stood on the altar, his sword trembled slightly, and a drop of blood flowed down from the sword's edge, and a bright plum blossom bloomed on the marble that could be monitored under his feet.

Cheng Zongyang's two swords were hanging down, and the sleeve of his right arm was pierced by the sword's edge, and the blood was quickly rendered out.

He imitated Wu Erlang's appearance, spat fiercely, and said dryly: What a ghost witch king!That's the strength!Ha ha!

Amid the laughter, Cheng Zongyang rose up, his swords spread like geese wings, like a hungry tiger with twin Yiyi slaughtering at the Ghost Witch King in the air.

The Ghost Witch King attacked with a sword and said violently: The Heavenly King forges the Feather!

As the swords and swords intersected, Cheng Zongyang felt as if he was struck by thunder. A blood arrow splashed out from the wound on his arm, and his body bounced out like a thrown stone, falling heavily to the ground.

Cheng Zongyang only felt that all the bones in his body were shattered under his Heavenly King's feathers, and none of them were intact.

He tried his best to support his body, his hands holding the knife were as steady as a rock, and he did not dare to let the Ghost Witch King see his true reality.

A sickly blood color appeared on the pale face of the Ghost Witch King.

Cheng Zongyang found that he was indeed very young and did not seem to be much older than himself.

Although he looked at himself, he was looking at something else from the corner of his eyes, and a look of anxiety appeared in his eyes.

Cheng Zongyang thought and shouted: I can see my tiger fighting in all directions!

As he said that, he stood up straight, his swords slanted and vertically, bringing out two sharp sword lights.This is the best move for the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife. With one move, it seems like a tiger breaking out of the slaughter, which is trembling in all directions.

Cheng Zongyang's sword light roared, and the Ghost Witch King did not dare to underestimate him. His cloak was bulging, as if a giant dragon was hovering around his body in the cloak, breaking his clothes at any time.

The demon dragon wields the feather!

The ghost feather sword was drawn out, and the sword was shimmering, as if countless shining feathers were withering and falling.

Cheng Zongyang's arms shook, and the true energy that penetrated the two swords was quickly lost like quicksand. It was weakened by the sword energy of the Ghost Witch King. Only half of it was handed out and there was nothing left.

The battle between the tigers of the world was just a mere example. With a swing of his sword, he broke free from the ties of the Ghost Feather Sword and took the opportunity to look at the silver mirror at the corner of the altar.

Haha!

Cheng Zongyang was filled with an incredible surprise, then laughed loudly, and a heart finally fell into his stomach.

On the silver mirror, a girl was shuttled through the palace lined with stone pillars.

Her eyes were wide open, her steps were extremely light, and her curved body was wrapped in a bright red shark painting, revealing large areas of snow-white skin. Her plump breasts pushed up the red gauze high. Who else could it be if it were Le Mingzhu?

Cheng Zongyang was very happy. This girl could slip away from Xiao Zi's hands. It seems that she is not very stupid!

Suddenly a cold light burst out in front of him. The ghost witch king's demon dragon Jieyu's remaining momentum was not weak, and the ghost feather sword was rolled up wildly.

Cheng Zong raised his sword and sealed it quickly. The clothes on his right arm were instantly cut by the sword energy, turning into countless flying butterflies.

Cheng Zongyang hurriedly stepped back and got rid of the scope of the sword energy.The Ghost Witch King did not pursue him, but his face twitched slightly.

Seeing that Cheng Zongyang knew the little things, he immediately looked at the silver mirror.

Sure enough, the picture of the silver mirror changed, and a strong man with tiger spots rushed around.

Next to him, Ningyu spread his shield with his left hand to block the Second Mechanism that Wu Erlang touched.

Xie Yi behind him swung sideways like a big bird, sweeping down in the circle, and the sword light swept towards a ball of fiery red object in the circle.

The magma monster was half smaller, and the magma on his body was brought out by the sword light from time to time, and balls of flames flew up.

You can vaguely see Yi Biao's shadow behind it, and it seems that they have already met together.

Cheng Zongyang's heart fell to the ground, and he became more energetic. He pointed his sword at the Ghost Witch King. Do you want to listen to the choice I gave you?Surrender, or die!

The Ghost Witch King raised his head proudly.Danchen lay on the altar, looking at his master with great admiration, and then tried his best to lift the broken copper axe.

The Ghost Witch King stroked her hair with one hand and said slowly: He is the enemy of the Ghost King Cave, the enemy of the Southern Wilderness, and my enemy, but don’t kill him.

He paused, and I wanted to cut open his head and look for guidance from destiny.

Danchen stood up and the belief in fighting for her master gave her infinite courage.

Abominable stranger!

Danchen raised the huge axe wheel over his head and then soared into the sky.

Cheng Zongyang raised his head in surprise.

Danchen flew straight up to the starry dome, and his white body shone brightly under the pearlescent light.

He never thought that Danchen could still go on the battlefield.

Only then did Cheng Zongyang realize that she, like Su Li, was also a woman from the Southern Wilderness.

But she jumped up to a height of five meters and continued to rise. Not to mention Su Li, even if she pulled Wu Erlang, she could only look up.

The Ghost Witch King seemed to care more about the threat from the other side, and snorted and swept out of the arched hall.

Cheng Zongyang looked up at Gao Fei's Hongmiao woman.Dan Chen jumped up an unimaginable height. When he approached the dome, his snow-white legs suddenly split, and a white tiger appeared under him.

The tiger was made up of white bones, and its huge head could still see its former might. The dark red light like a ghost fire burned in its deep eye sockets.

It held Danchen to fly to the dome and then pounced down.

Under the galaxy formed by countless pearls, a beautiful woman with long hair flying, holding a broken axe in her hand, and her snow-white body flew across the tiger. This scene is enough to remember Cheng Zongyang for many years.

But at this moment, the first thing he had to do was to find a place to hide - a man and a tiger hit him from a height of seven or eight feet, and the impact was not a joke.

With a bang, Cheng Zongyang cut open the crystal of a pet cave and pressed his body tightly into the cave.

Danchen and the tiger under her crotch obviously did not expect this despicable foreign businessman to escape, and a full blown blow completely fell into the air.

The crystal-like objects surrounded them as if they were alive. Cheng Zongyang closed the crystals and pushed them hard, rushed out of the turtle cave, and slashed them with all his strength on the tiger's white bones.

The tiger's claws did not move at all, but the tiger's tail formed by joints was raised, as if a long whip with joints was swung across, thrusting towards the Yang Zongyang's waist.

Cheng Zongyang's arms were trembling, and the steel knife in his hand was curled up on the tiger's bone claws.

It was too late to pull out the coral dagger. Cheng Zongyang threw himself to the ground regardless of his image. He listened to the tiger tail whizzing past behind him, and a layer of cold sweat emerged from his back.

A story!

The naked red-skinned woman showed her heroic side, and her long hair floated in the air. The giant axe that was heavier than her slashed straight down.

Cheng Zongyang was really grateful to Wu Erlang for his move. He lie on the ground to show off his own actions.

The two blades hovered up, covering their body under the light of the knife.With three consecutive swords, Cheng Zongyang took advantage of the situation and leaped out like an arrow.

Suddenly, Erliang was cold behind her back, and the sharp axe and knife tore open her robe like a blade. The sharp pain seemed to be about to cut the entire spine.

Cheng Zongyang leaned against the stone pillar with a bang, and the hot blood flowed down against the cold stone pillar.

This is not the fault of Wu Er. He is not good at learning his skills, so he revealed such a big flaw.

Danchen didn't split himself into two pieces with an axe, even if he was lucky enough.

Danchen stared at him, his axe wheel dripping blood.Under her, the bone tiger opened its mouth wide and roared silently, and the bone tail rolled.Danchen tightened his legs, and the bone tiger jumped up and rushed towards Danchen.

Cheng Zongyang raised his swords and headed towards Danchen's bronze axe frame.The fierce tiger's strong spine was in a diagonal line. Danchen leaned back, raised his hands above his head, his snow breasts were towering, and he raised an axe with a disgusting look.

With a clang sound, Cheng Zongyang held the copper axe with both swords.

The pain in the back rushed towards the whole body like flying flames.

The qi wheel in the Dantian turned rapidly, and Cheng Zongyang roared and pushed Danchen's copper axe away.

The astonishment in Danchen's eyes flashed and he activated the bone tiger to rush over again.

Although Cheng Zongyang's Dantian breath is strong, it consumes very quickly.

Danchen was helped by the bone tiger, and each axe was condescending and the offensive was strong. Cheng Zongyang blocked several axes one after another. The last axe could no longer support the waist and back, and leaned heavily on the stone pillar.

With a crisp sound, something seemed to be broken in the backpack, and it was tugged sharply behind the waist.

Cheng Zongyang ignored it. Seeing that the tiger under Danchen's crotch stood up again and pounced towards him, Cheng Zongyang's body swirled and quickly walked around behind the stone pillar.

The tiger's thick bones hit the pillars heavily, and the solid stone pillars were shaken as if they were about to break, which made Cheng Zongyang's heart feel cold.

I don’t know what the monster summoned by the Ghost Witch King is, but it is even harder to deal with than the Ghost Witch King.

If the Ghost Witch King had not been in the brain, he told Danchen not to kill him, he would have become the snack for this dead tiger.

Cheng Zongyang was still breathing, and the tiger's white head was revealed from the pillar.