"I underestimated that girl's energy. It's really fun to be able to invite such a young master!"

Luo Shaksha sneered inexplicably, and he could not believe in Shadow Sword at all. He grabbed Wen Ting just for the talisman. But unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin appeared in the middle. If he had not restrained the headless ghost's actions, how could that talisman kill the headless ghost?

He has known many people for many years in Jiangnan martial arts, but the young man's method and his strange and unpredictable acupuncture methods have no clue.

"San brother, stop talking, I'll take you back to heal the wound."

Jue Nu held his arm and clearly felt the spiritual energy in the former body passing rapidly. She couldn't help but fall, tears burst out from her eyes and her face was full of sadness.

"Don't worry, I will not die for a while." Seeing Jue Nv's sadness, the cold-blooded Rakshasa was moved, and got up from the ground with difficulty, looking down and said, "You go and have a riot, and then take me away!"

"Um!"

In order not to attract attention, the four ghosts in the valley will use their yin energy to isolate the target every time they act. Jue Nu cannot see what happened just now, but being able to kill the headless ghost, with just this strength, is worthy of being vigilant. Moreover, Rakshasa is seriously injured and must not be delayed.

Because there was no decent gymnasium in Yuhang at that time, the stage was temporarily built in the open space and was welded with steel bar frames around it.

Jue Nu jumped to the main frame. The iron pillar was connected to the circuit and the high-profile light. Once it was cut off, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Bang!"

The palm force was like a sharp machete, slashing hard on the iron pillar. With a loud bang, the iron pillar suddenly bent and collapsed downwards.

"Since I'm here for that girl, let's die for her!"

He glanced at the innocent fans indifferently. Jue Nu had no sympathy at all. He supported Rakshasa and leaped into the darkness.

In a corner of the venue, Shadow Sword stared at the stage with his eyes. This time he invited Rakshasa to come, because he saw that the four ghosts in the valley were cruel and had a profound cultivation level. For this reason, he also brought a spiritual fruit.

But in the end, it failed!

And he was defeated by an unknown young man, which was simply a big deal!

However, Shadow Sword is not an arrogant person. He watched the previous battle carefully. If he pressed his cultivation to the physical realm, with his strength, he would probably be difficult to win.

"Mysterious boy, the master may be interested!"
Chapter completed!