"Ah! Ghosts


    The shrieks sounded and the pupils of Sedum shrank.


    He wanted to hide, but behind him Xu Maoshan was holding his waist, so that he could not move his body.


    In the end, he had no choice but to leave his head and close his eyes tightly.


    "General Feipeng, why are you like this? Don''t you know this seat? "


    Chonglou looked cold, but he frowned secretly.


    Feipeng in his mind is the first God of war in heaven. How long has it been since we met? How did you become so timid and fussy?


    "Yes, I know you? Who are you? Are you looking for the wrong person? "


    Jingtian boldly took a look at the figure in front of him, and said in a trembling voice.


    "General Feipeng, this is your sword in the past. I''ve got it back for you. Take it quickly. We''ll have a good fight!"


    With a wave of his right hand, Chonglou couldn''t care about the past. An old sword flew out of the void and disappeared into the cupboard beside Jingtian in the blink of an eye.


    Bang!


    Sawdust flying, Jingtian instantly hit a shiver, but immediately his eyes were attracted by the sword in front of him.


    I saw the long sword in front of me. Its body was blue, its handle was like amber, its blade was silver white, and it was full of mysterious runes.


    "What a sword


    With a cry of surprise, although Jingtian was frightened, he was still reluctant to leave because of his love for antiques.


    "The handle and the body of the sword are made by nature, and the workmanship is meticulous. This material is rare in the world!"


    "And the carving, the workmanship, it''s a thousand year old antique!"


    "Feipeng, the sword is in front of you. What are you hesitating about? Why don''t we draw our sword and continue our unfinished battle


    The cold voice rang out. Chonglou couldn''t help frowning. He didn''t have time to listen to his nagging.


    His patience was getting less and less, and his evil Qi was a little restless.


    These blood red demons gradually spread from his body, burning on his body like a flame, making the surrounding space distorted.


    "I don''t fight, I haven''t lived enough!"


    Jingtian shook his head repeatedly, and the courage he had just summoned had already disappeared.


    He is not a fool. He only saw Li Feng show his magic flame around Chonglou.


    He could not help shivering when he thought of those moon worshipers who would fly out in the twinkling of an eye.


    How can we fight this? Let him die?


    "You really don''t call me? Then don''t blame me for being rude! "


    Eyebrows locked, the eyes of the tower flashed a cold light.


    With a wave of his arm, Jingtian and Xu Maoshan fell directly into the hall, and then the magic sword quickly stabbed Jingtian.


    Brush!


    The cold light flashed by. At the moment when the magic sword was about to pierce Jingtian''s chest, Chonglou couldn''t help but squint.


    Is he really not Feipeng? But this dragon Yang magic sword clearly has his breath, is the induction wrong.


    Seeing that the magic sword was about to hit Jingtian, Chonglou''s arm waved and the long sword went straight into the floor in front of Jingtian,


    bang!


    Gravel flying, a bloodstain slowly from Jingtian face outflow.


    "Boss, are you hurt?"


    Xu Maoshan, who fell to the ground, quickly lifted up Jingtian. Although he was afraid at the moment, he didn''t care so much.


    "Oh, it''s killing me. My waist, my face, my handsome face..."


    The voice of pain came, and Jingtian stood up with his waist covered.


    But immediately he realized that there was something strange on his face. He touched it with his hand and got blood out of his hand.


    Even though he didn''t depend on his face to eat, how could he be careless about his face? Thinking of this, he looked at the corridor angrily:


    "Hey, what do you want? I''ve told you, I''m not a general Feipeng. You''ve recognized the wrong person, but you don''t believe it. It''s a dead brain!"


    "General Feipeng, why are you here?"


    Disappointment flashed in his eyes. With a wave of Chonglou''s arm, the sword inserted into the floor reappeared in front of Jingtian. His eyes were cold and he said:


    "take the sword and fight with me quickly!"


    "You


    Hearing that Jingtian was exhausted and his eyes were shining, he knew that it would be impossible for him not to beat Hongmao today. Thinking of this, he yelled to Chonglou: "Hey, it''s not impossible for me to beat you. You know there are three emergencies. When I go to a toilet, I''ll call you back!"


    "Good! General Feipeng, I''m waiting for you here


    Paris face a joy, Feipeng finally agreed to give him a call, then he is here to wait for him for a while.


    "Go, go, go!"


    On the other side, after hearing the reply from Chonglou, Jingtian also couldn''t care about the lumbago, and quickly helped Maomao to run towards the backyard.……


    "Hoo hoo, boss, I can''t run!"


    I don''t know how long I ran in the backyard, but Xu Maoshan was gasping with his knees.


    "Well! Red hair monster, no matter how strong you are, you are not fooled by me! "


    Smell speech Jing Tian also stopped body, some indignant scold a way.


    "General Feipeng? I''m still Marshal Tianpeng! Ah, it''s better to call me the Jade Emperor! "


    "You want to fight me? As soon as I wave my hand, there will be a million heavenly soldiers... "


    "Old, old..."


    Just as Jingtian chattered on, Xu Maoshan''s trembling voice rang behind him.


    However, Jingtian didn''t hear anything. He thought that he wanted an official position too. He waved his hand with a smile and said, "don''t worry, I''ll give Marshal Tianpeng to you at that time!"


    "Feipeng!"


    All of a sudden, a sharp drink rang out, which made Jingtian tremble. Just as he turned around, he found that Chonglou didn''t know when it appeared in the air.


    "Ah


    The scream rang out and Jingtian ran forward without thinking about it.


    But how could Chonglou just let him go? With a wave of his hand, the magic sword appeared in his hand and threw it at Jingtian again.


    Seeing the magic sword getting closer and closer to Jingtian, just as it was about to hit Jingtian, a sword flashed by and the magic sword was directly shot down on the ground.


    "Immortal, how can it be you?"


    Excited voice sounded, Jingtian gaped at Li Feng, but in the blink of an eye, he was attracted by Zhao ling''er in Li Feng''s arms.


    "What a beautiful woman..."


    He was obsessed with his eyes, but Jingtian shivered in an instant. He didn''t want to become grey.


    "Brother Li Feng, is he what you call brother Jingtian?"


    Like the sound of a yellow warbler, Zhao ling''er looks at the Jingtian.


    Just on the way, Li Feng told her about Jingtian, but she was puzzled that she didn''t have the slightest impression in her mind.


    However, Li Feng did not answer Zhao ling''er, but looked at the magic tower in the air.


    But what made him wonder was, how could this Chonglou only have the cultivation of distraction later?