Hua Jiunan's character has always been willing to help others, not to mention the ghost Xin Lianshan opening his mouth.
Hearing this, he handed over the killing sword without hesitation.
Xin Lianshan was overjoyed, nodded and bowed his head and thanked him repeatedly.
Then the two great scourges in the Yin and Yang Realm held hands and ran toward the malarial ghost Jie in a small jump.
Then there was no nonsense: under the shocked gaze of the malarial ghost, he took up his posture from left to right, then swung the big blade towards his face.
"One, two, one, two, one, two..."
Hua Jiu's ugly black line: One, two, one?
Are you two starting your military training? Isn't this counting method an infinite loop?
Even if we fight until the end of the world, we won't be able to reach three, let alone nine hundred!
Forget it, evil people will have their own troubles, the three of them "people" can just have fun.
As for why there are three people...two who hit and one who was beaten, don't they add up to exactly three...
In two other battles:
The deeds of ghosts and ghosts are not as good as those of Jie, a malaria ghost.
In addition, the demon ghost had just been severely injured by the ghost Buddha without face, so it was suppressed by Chang Huaiyuan, Jiutian Shatong general and others and was retreating steadily.
The military book "Six Tao" has now turned into a silver folding fan, shining brightly and floating behind Chang Huaiyuan's head.
Twelve killing methods, including "Military", "Three Formations", "Quick Fight", "Must Come Out", and "At the Situation", turned into twelve silver beasts, flying up and down around Chang Huaiyuan.
Seeing this, General Jiutian Shatong also became eager to win:
Taking advantage of the special day when the heavenly gates are wide open, I raise my hand to summon the help of the Seven Killing Dharma.
As a result, the demons and ghosts, who were already at a disadvantage, could only parry and had no power to fight back.
As for the battle between the ancient god Tai Feng and the ghost Buddha Wu Mian, they are in an anxious state.
Two completely different beings: one extremely crazy, the other as stable as a mountain.
Although Tai Feng has always been passively defensive, his occasional counterattacks can make the faceless ghost fire tremble.
Hua Jiunan knew that the one who would be defeated in this way would definitely be Gui Buddha.
Unless...unless No Face completely reveals the "Buddha's Sutra of Suppressing Demons" of self-suppression.
But no one is sure what he will be like at that time.
Seeing this scene, Hua Jiunan did not hesitate anymore and shouted: "General Tai Feng has been offended."
Then he waved his copper coin sword and wanted to join the battle group.
At this moment, a long sigh came.
This sigh was filled with endless sorrow and regret, and it was extremely depressing to hear.
Everyone subconsciously stopped fighting. Only the two scourges of the Yin and Yang Realm, who were slapping the malarial ghosts and having big mouths, did not notice anything unusual and continued to beat them happily one-two, one-two.
The crisp snapping sounds and the screams of the malaria ghost seemed even more abrupt in the suddenly quiet environment.
The will-o'-the-wisps in Wu Mian's eyes flickered on and off, and then he ducked to protect Hua Jiunan behind him.
"Jiejie, Jiejie, brother, be careful, someone powerful is coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a stooped old man slowly "walking" out of the ground step by step.
It is the mysterious figure in the Two Realms Mountains, Gui Lao.
He still had a humble posture, so humble that he seemed to be sorry for anyone in the world.
He reluctantly straightened up and saluted everyone with fists in his hands.
"The little old man has met all of you."
Hua Jiunan and others hurriedly returned the courtesy: "Senior, you are so polite, but this junior and others can't bear it!"
Ancient God Tai Feng's eyes flashed with strange light, and then he said respectfully while returning the salute.
"It turns out it's you, my lord. I've met your lord in Taifeng!"
Chen Daji has always treated people warmly, especially when meeting old acquaintances.
Not caring about slapping the malarial ghost again, he walked over to the ghost guy with his bow-legged steps on his back.
"Oh, why do you have time to come up here and take a walk?!"
"Hurry up, help beat up the bad guys, and beat them away. Let's go back to my house for dinner together!"
Gui Lao tried his best to straighten up and look at Chen Daji, his eyes filled with helplessness.
"Young General, I don't dare to start a fight. I'm here to persuade you to make peace."
"If you continue to make trouble like this, it will be against the rules if ordinary people are shocked."
Speaking of ordinary people, Hua Jiunan immediately looked angry.
"Senior Qi, there are no ordinary people here!"
"More than 70 households and 300 people were killed by the dog-seal evil spirit!!"
"Quufeng?" Hua Jiunan's words seemed to bring back Gui Lao's dusty memories.
"So fast, is it the 'Emperor' that happens once every thousand years again?"
"Hey, when gods fight, mortals suffer, suffering, suffering, suffering!!"
