Chapter 1386: Ghost Animals Fighting Ghost Tomb

However, everything is no longer important to Wang Qinbao at this time. The person who regards him as his enemy of life and death is right in front of him. If he does not kill the person in front of him, this former senior brother, then the person who left the body here today must be himself.

Fortunately, the person on the other side was no match for him a few years ago. With just a little effort, he could completely deal with this person who would be regarded as a life-and-death enemy.

The sun was very warm, but the knife light was very cold. Wang Qinbao smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, and pulled out the onyx from the island country's murder weapon gang from his waist. With a crisp sound, the blade lit up, and a cold light suddenly appeared. A substantial murderous aura quickly spread, and a gust of cold wind blew.

Jiang Kuisheng, you were no match for me a few years ago, and the same is true today. A few years ago, you escaped by chance. Today, I completely destroyed the master's sect and saved this grudge!

Wang Qinbao said coldly, as he spoke, he kicked his feet hard and jumped out.

Whoosh!

Jiang Kuisheng, who was facing him, had a gloomy face, and the short knife in his hand shook forward, and the blade flew out, and with the bright sunshine, it was like a cold exercise.

Wang Qinbao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bit of solemn look on his face. The Onitum in his hand slashed down against the short knife. With a clanging and crisp sound, the flying short knife was directly chopped into two sections and landed on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Kuisheng had already come closer and had a short sword in his hand. In an instant, countless sword rays shook out, covering Wang Qinbao's chest.

Wang Qinbao turned around, and the large sword light fell into vain. Then he swept his legs and swept towards Jiang Kuisheng's waist. There was a roar in the air.

Clam!

With a muffled sound of violent collision, Jiang Kuisheng raised his arm to block Wang Qinbao's leg, flew horizontally to the side, and took seven or eight steps backwards before stopping.

Jiang Kuisheng raised his hand to cover his chest, his body trembled violently, and with a puff, a squirt of blood splattered, and his face instantly turned from blue to red, and then turned white.

hehe

Wang Qinbao stood there, looking tall and above the winner, and looked at Jiang Kuisheng with his sinister eyes and said: Senior brother, so many years have passed, and you have made no progress at all. Even though you are several levels worse than when you were at the peak of your life.

You are a dog that is worse than a beast. Today, I will kill you even if I have fought for this life! Jiang Kuisheng breathed violently, and the short knife in his hand creaked.

Senior brother, don’t be foolish. With your half-waste body now, how could it be my opponent? At that time, Senior sister liked you, Jiang Kuisheng, the handsome man, but now look at your appearance, you are not a ghost. If Senior sister is still alive, she will definitely not choose you again. She should choose me, right?

As he said that, Wang Qinhu sighed again and said: Oh, if this woman really has long hair and short knowledge, do you think she would not have caused any death if she had followed me decisively? This is a good thing. It doesn’t matter if she died for the so-called innocence, but she even made your sweetheart look like this.

The master is also an old stubborn person. I put the knife around his neck, so he couldn't promise to betroth me in the world. Why did he raise a daughter? Isn't it that I found a good son-in-law? My son-in-law is not bad compared to your Jiang Kuisheng now, right?

Shut up! Jiang Kuisheng opened his voice and roared at Wang Qinbao. The short knife in his hand whizzed, shooting towards Wang Qinbao like an arrow breaking through the air.

Oh

Wang Qinbao smiled coldly, and was indescribable. Senior brother, how could the little skill of the carving insect stand me? After saying that, the Onotomoto in his hand gently waved, and with a cracking sound, the seemingly aggressive short knife flying towards him was cut off like firewood.

I'll fight with you! Jiang Kuisheng took steps under his feet, and the force on his body condensed into a line. He waved his fist towards Wang Qinbao and smashed it, completely fighting with bare hands.

Senior brother, even if you fight your life, you are not my opponent. Why are you not sober? Since you want to die so much, then Junior brother has to be respectful and obey your orders and fulfill your wishes.

Wang Qinbao smiled in a silence and rushed towards Jiang Kuisheng with a sudden punch. There was a muffled sound, and the two oncoming fists slammed together.

Clam Clam Clam

Jiang Kuisheng took four or five steps back, and finally knelt on one knee on the ground, blood spurted out from his mouth again, his body shook violently, and his eyes turned black and almost fell to his head.

Wang Qinbao also took three steps back, but it seemed much easier than Jiang Kuisheng. He just paused slightly and walked towards Jiang Kuisheng with the onyx.

Jiang Kuisheng struggled to stand up, but as soon as he lifted his body a little, he immediately bent down in exhaustion. He could only raise his head, staring at Wang Qinbao with anger and reluctance in his one-eyed eyes, cursing: Wang Yu, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go!

Wang Qinbao laughed and said: Senior brother, what you said was when the master died a few years ago, and Senior sister also said that I am still alive yet? I can’t even help me as a human being, what can I do if I am a ghost?

As he said that, the Onitum in his hand raised and pointed it at Jiang Kuisheng's neck. Senior brother, goodbye!

Swish!

The Onitum, which was shining with a layer of blood, waved it. If the sword really fell down, with the sharpness of the Onitum, Jiang Kuisheng's neck would be easily cut off like tofu. At that time, a blood column would spurt out and his head would roll around.

Bang!

At this time, a sudden explosion in the air, and the violent sounds trembled around him. When he responded, he heard a ding-like sound. The onyx in Wang Qinbao's hand was bounced open and almost lost his hand. A violent numb feeling came from the tiger's mouth in his palm.

Clam Clam Clam

He also stepped back four or five steps to the side. Wang Qinbao's brows shrank deeply and looked in the direction where the sound had just started. He saw Lin Kun holding a desert eagle in his hand and a cigarette in his mouth. He was walking towards him in a daze, and waved his hand to greet him and said: Beast, you have become even more disgusting after not seeing you for a few years.

Wang Qinbao narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a cold air between his teeth, and he said: Mobei Wolf King, you meddled with other people a few years ago. At that time, because you were too many people, I avoided his sharpness. Today, you were the only one, which just gave me the chance to kill you. My leopard, born in the Northeast, tore you, the wolf in the North of Demon!

Lin Kun smiled carelessly and spitted on the ground, saying: Bah, Wang Qinbao, you can really blow, what a leopard and wolf, since you appeared today, there will be only one result, and there must be only one result, that is, you die!

By you?

Wang Qinbao was coldly disdainful and his eyes fell on the gun in Lin Kun's hand. Use it?

Lin Kun smiled and shook his head, glanced at the Onitum in Wang Qinbao's hand, and said: Your knife seems to be good, but I have no interest in the Island Knife. If I guess correctly, your knife should have been left over from World War II. It was worn by an island officer at that time. It was stained with the blood of many of our compatriots during the massacre.

Wang Qinbao said in a sinister way: Let it drink your blood again today!

Lin Kun laughed and said: Wang Qinbao, your bragging old problem has never changed. Just because of your 90-centimeter-long broken thing, you want to drink my blood? Today I will show you a military soul knife of our Chinese soldiers, which will destroy your island sword!

As he said that, Lin Kun pulled the gun with his left hand, waved his right hand, and held the black and golden military sting in his hand, raised it slightly, pointed at the island sword in Wang Qinbao's hand and provoked: Let's fight head-on today, see if it is our China military sting strong, or your evil island sword!

Wang Qinbao stared at the triangular military spear in Lin Kun's hand, holding the hilt of the knife in both hands, and said: Are the legendary ghost animals and the soul of the military spear in your hand?

Lin Kun smiled and said: You have some eyesight. After that, he waved the military sect and killed Wang Qinbao.
Chapter completed!