The ghosts were frightened and retreated one after another.

As soon as the divine light subsided, a man walked out of the colorful tiger, it was Wu Song.

Wu Song's eyes bloomed with brilliance. He looked at the ghosts in front of him, clenched his fists, and said in an extremely cold voice: "Junior brother, take him back..."

Um.

Zhuo Fei's face was heavy, and he grabbed Xiao Yi, who was holding the little girl's body and ran towards the carriage.

——There are too many hungry ghosts, and even the senior brother is afraid that it will be difficult to resist.

"Senior brother, let's go--"

Zhuo Fei looked around and saw that more than a thousand hungry ghosts had already shown signs coming from both sides, trying to surround several people.

Crazy-

Thick smoke rolls.

In the flames, the extremely tall figure of the hero slowly stood up, dusted his chest and abdomen, and his eyes stared at Wu Song fiercely, and slowly stepped out of the collapsed house with the flames.

Not only did the flame not burn the male ghost at all, but after it left the fire, the flames on its body remained the same, especially on its claws, it burned with raging fires like never extinguishing.

But the flame was not a bright color, but a dark red like blood. In the blood-red flame, there were countless unjust souls screaming in terrifyingly...

Shura Fire!

Wu Song's eyes suddenly condensed, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you that Shura?" Wu Song yelled: "Watch the tiger in Jingyanggang--"

scold--

The extremely vigorous Shura roared: "Charge Guitou Tuo here, Wu Song died—"

The fists were clenched tightly, and the "Shura Fire" instantly wrapped around the fist. A pair of reflexive strong thighs suddenly waited for the place, and the whole person cried and disappeared.

roar--

At the same time, Wu Song's divine light was burning wildly, like a colorful tiger roaring towards the sky...

——You have the "fire of Shura", I have the "power of tiger evil", let's see whose fist is harder!

Wu Song stood still, with his right foot standing with one foot, raised his right fist on his head, pressed his left palm downward, and waited for the enemy to approach, his eyes suddenly shone with divine light, he held his left palm up, and his right fist fell down—

[Tiger Fist]·Arhat is a tiger!

Ao--

A tiger roar.

Wu Song's fallen punch was in a flash with Shura's claws entangled in the "Shura Fire" in the void.

A dull sound of "Peng".

There was a fire everywhere at the scene, like a firework blooming on the ground...

The powerful airflow instantly rippled, and a person and a demon disappeared instantly.

Ghosts roared repeatedly.

The rippling energy was filled with a lot of disintegrating "Shura Fire". Many hungry ghosts could not avoid it. The flames and bodies were screamed and burned into scorched bones in an instant, and then they were blown away by the strong wind.

Zhuo Fei was running, and was blown like a rolling gourd by the strong wind. He was dizzy and turned out to a distance. A "Shura Fire" hit his body. Before he could scream, he was sucked clean by a "swoosh".

Ding! "100 Karma"!

【Karma 350】.

——I’m damn!

Zhuo Fei almost cursed.

——Oh, forget it.

Zhuo Fei sighed again in an instant, "Sin" is better than being burned to death on the spot!

Herody’s law—

Not far away, the horse was frightened and kept bouncing, trying to break free from the reins tied to the tree.

Zhuo Fei hurriedly ran to the front, constantly comforting him, and turned around and shouted, "Xiaoyi, why are you rushing? Why don't you hurry..."

The shout suddenly stopped. When Zhuo Fei turned around, Xiao Yi was still there. On the edge of the ground not far away, only the little girl's body was left, and even the pitchfork behind her was gone.

——This idiot wouldn’t...

Bang!

A ball of heavy objects hit the slope not far away. Wu Song, covered in blood, slowly stood up, his upper body shattered, revealing his strong body...

"Exciting!" Wu Song wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his fighting spirit was still high, but the tiger divine light on his body was more than half dim.

Opposite the field separated from him, the panting tall Shura fierce flames were no longer disappointed, especially its right claws were broken with the wrists, and during the head-on collision, they were blown away by the "Tiger Evil" and flesh and blood.

The two sides faced each other from afar and did not dare to act rashly.

At this time, hungry ghosts around him groped and surrounded him...

"Senior brother..."

Zhuo Fei shouted loudly.

At this time, Wu Song and Zhuo Fei were both stunned. In their eyes, Shura suddenly jumped up, danced with a pitchfork, and stabbed Shura hard on the side of the ribs!

Xiaoyi!

"No!" Wu Song yelled anxiously.

But, it's all too late!

Click!

The pitchfork that stabbed Shura's ribs broke in response to the sound, and Xiao Yi's hideous face suddenly turned into astonishment!

"Idiot!" The huge demon claws directly grabbed Xiaoyi's head, and grabbed him in front of Shura like he was carrying a chicken. The smell of smoke with sulfur came out of his mouth and said with a grim smile: "Boy, mortal weapons cannot hurt me..."

Pooh!

He spitted on Shura's face.

Um?

A scary look flashed in my eyes...

Bang!

Xiaoyi's head shattered under Shura's claws, then Shura roared, tearing the demon's claws, pulling Xiaoyi's corpse into two pieces, and the pulled flesh and blood directly swallowed into the demon's mouth, chewing and swallowing, and the sound of bone shattering was endless.

"Hahaha, so much resentment...has hatred, anger, murderous intent...all are great replenishments, great replenishments! Hahaha..."

Crack, Crack!

Chi Guitou Tuo laughed and chewed hard. The "Shura Fire" on his body became more and more prosperous. With the crackling sound, the wound that broke with his wrist surging, and the right claw that had just been destroyed actually grew again.

The strong "Shura Fire" on the arm ignited again...

The bloody color instantly blurred Wu Song and Zhuo Fei's eyes.

Jie—

With a ghost cry, the closest hungry ghost finally pounced on him.

Zhuo Fei jumped up, swung his bag in his hand, and the Buddha's head slammed hard on the other party's shoulder. The hungry ghost screamed and threw himself on the carriage.

Zhuo Fei rode on the hungry ghost, held the Buddha's head and made a hammer, and reimbursed a hungry ghost.

"20 wishes".

Jie, Jie, Jie!

The ghost screamed Lianlian, and in an instant, three or five hungry ghosts appeared on the left and right sides, and the ghosts were covered with shadows, and more hungry ghosts were surrounded.

Zhuo Fei blocked left and right, and just smashed a hungry ghost over, but before he could kill him, he was knocked down by the other two.

call--

The strong wind blew.

Several hungry ghosts who had just appeared were blown away, and their bodies thundered in the air and turned into ashes.

Wu Song fell from the sky, landed on the carriage, gently put down the little girl's body in her arms, and shouted softly, "Go!"

Zhuo Fei loosened the gate rope, and the frightened horse roared and ran away.

Two hungry ghosts were knocked over on the spot, and their bones were broken under the wheels. One hungry ghost pounced on the horse, and was whipped by Zhuo Fei and turned over and fell from the carriage.

As for the several hungry ghosts who rushed into the carriage, Wu Song frowned and scored the accounts in an instant.

A group of hungry ghosts were still waiting to be pursued. The Shura roared in the distance, and the ghosts slowly withdrew their troops like an obedient army.

Old horse knows the way.

The carriage was almost uncontrollable and ran towards the inn. Zhuo Fei and Wu Song looked back in the carriage. The mountain village in the distance had been completely burned in the fire.

The red sky seemed to cry for the innocent villagers, revealing the tears in the sky.

[Time: 10:00], this world - 8 pm.

The trial is coming soon!

Human beings will eventually pay the price for their sins...
Chapter completed!