Maoshan Ghost King

Perhaps the female Xilie just wanted to try Hei Xiaose's affection for her, and pulled him out at the critical moment.

Hei Xiaose was really unambiguous, and admitted it herself.

Not only did he admit, but he pointed at Na Turhan and cursed.

Hei Ye has never been afraid of anyone who dares to sleep with the little wife of the hall master of the Ghost Refining Hall, who can't do anything.

When Ge Yu saw Hei Xiaose for the first time, it was an embarrassing scene, because he slept with his wife and was caught and beaten alive.

Turhan really did not expect that Hei Xiaolu was so courageous, and his face became distorted because of anger. Gritting his teeth and said: "The guy above, let's follow the rules and fight. Whoever is alive, the woman Xilie is the woman! The young master asked you if you dare?"

"Who wouldn't dare to be a grandson!" Brother Hei got angry, where he could control so much.

Regardless of whether you are here with thousands of troops, or a sea of ​​war, for a beautiful girl, you dare to go up and fight.

Hei Xiaose wanted to jump off the wall in the voice, but was held by Ge Yu beside him.

Hei Xiaose glanced at Ge Yu in a puzzled manner. Ge Yu cleared his throat and said to the person below: "Turhan, there is no problem with the duel between you two, but it must be fair. There are so many masters around you. What if you can't beat my brother, let someone around you help?"

"Don't worry, this young master will never let anyone intervene." Turhan pulled out a full moon scimitar and was already eager to try it.

"No one believes in empty words, let your people retreat thirty feet away, my brother is ten feet away from the gate of the city, you are competing in the middle of the place, and neither of you can intervene." Ge Yu said again. .

"Okay, just do as you say." Na Turhan waved his hand to signal the army behind him to retreat.

Umur was immediately taken aback and looked at Turhan and said, "Young Master, it's not right! That handsome blasting sky has a good level of cultivation. If you have something wrong, how should I go back and explain to the patriarch?"

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, I have to kill this guy today." Turhan gritted his teeth.

Seeing the persuasion, Wu Muer could only follow his order to greet the Jialang tribe's army to retreat thirty feet.

This Umur has a thorough cultivation base, and the distance of thirty feet is not long or short, but it is only a momentary thing. You can come to him and rescue him.

If not, Umur would really not let Turhan take this risk.

After the army of the Jialang tribe withdrew, Hei Xiaose was about to flash away, but was pulled by the eldest daughter of the clan, Xilie, and said with a complicated expression: "Be careful, Turhan is known as the first warrior of the Jialang tribe... ...I am sorry for you."

"Don't worry, I won't be okay." In the voice, the black little color flashed, and jumped from the high wall, and fell to the ground lightly.

Shaking his hand, he dropped the Green Rainbow Sword in his hand and walked slowly towards Turhan.

Na Turhan rolled over and dismounted, drew a scimitar from his waist, and walked in the direction of Hei Xiaose.

In this posture, the rhythm of Mars hitting the earth.

Ge Yu didn't know much about Na Turhan, and didn't know how he practiced, but he certainly seemed to be much stronger than the young master Wudian of the Kuicang clan.

When he was less than ten meters away from the black little color, Turhan suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the black little color.

Hei Xiaose held the sword, rubbed her body, and jumped up, fighting head-on with Turhan.

The cultivation bases and magical implements of the two felt similar.

Everyone only heard a crisp sound of sword strikes exploding in the air, and Qichang buzzed.

Then the two quickly separated and each took a few steps back.

Turhan, who hadn't put the black little color in his eyes, suddenly stood up solemnly, gently lifted the full moon scimitar in his hand, and took a few steps forward.

And Hei Xiaose, wearing a golden armor, stood motionless, waiting for Turhan to deliver him.

Suddenly, Turhan's figure flickered, like a tiger descending the mountain, and once again rushed to the black little color. The two swords fought back and forth, fighting together into a ball, and the figure moved quickly, one after another with sword energy and swords. , You come and I go, lively.

Unexpectedly, Turhan really has two brushes, and they can even match the black and small colors.

The female Xi Lie was standing not far from Ge Yu, she looked very nervous, her fists were pulled tightly, and her eyes stared at Hei Xiaose's every move.

In fact, Ge Yu didn't worry about Hei Xiaose much. He just turned his head and looked to the side of Sha Qianli.

This earth fairy didn't know how he got into the habit of picking booger recently. While picking booger there, while watching the fight below, he smiled silly and didn't know what he was laughing at.

Ge Yu whispered to kill Qianli and said: "Old senior, the one in the golden armor is my good friend. I'm afraid he will be tricked for a while. You can stare at me and help me at the crucial moment."

Killing Qianli wiped his fingers on the new clothes that he had just changed into, and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, your good friends are my good friends. I will definitely help him and beat them fiercely."

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought for dozens of rounds, and the sword qi and sword gang that they shot in front of the city gate cut out shocking pits.

At this moment, the two made another reckless effort, and they separated suddenly, but seeing that Turhan suddenly pinched a tactic, he drank in a low voice and slashed towards the black little color.

The Qichang suddenly tightened, and Ge Yu felt something was wrong, but seeing that the knife in Turhan's hand suddenly separated four or five lights, and surrounded it in the direction of the black color from all directions.

At this moment, Hei Xiaose also burst into anger, and muttered a few secret formulas in her mouth, turning the Qinghong sword into the size of a door plate again, and between swinging it left and right, the blades were swept away by him.

Turhan's mouth grinned slightly, showing a triumphant smile, his figure shook, and he pounced again towards Hei Xiaose.

When Turhan approached Hei Xiaose within a distance of less than three meters, a cloud of red mist flew from Hei Xiaose's body and slammed directly towards Turhan.

The red mist is nothing else, it is the red worms in the small black body that can instantly gnaw people into bones.

As soon as Turhan saw the red worms, he backed away again and again, a look of panic flashed in his eyes.

He had seen Hei Xiaose use this trick before, it was terrible.

After retreating for more than ten meters, Turhan waved the scimitar in his hand and chopped a knife with a length of about one foot, which directly washed away the red worms.