"Bang!"

The sword in Zhang Muchen's hand is a real good thing. It can make people like evil ghosts extremely jealous. Although it is not as good as the fairy sword in Zhang Muyang's hand, it is definitely an excellent existence among ordinary magic weapons.

The Blood Demon dared not be careless about such a magic weapon. He could only go to the back of the Blood Spear and no longer chase the monk. He first relieved the crisis on his back.

"Wild Cat, you really surprised me. I didn't expect you to wake up so soon. Are you ready for death?"

After Ge Kai Zhang Muchen threw out the long sword, the evil ghost forced him to retreat with a spear. Li Xuanqing and others jumped toward Zhang Muchen, who had no ice blade in his hand.

Zhang Muchen's realm is not as good as the opponent, and his combat power is even worse. He was able to compete with the opponent two times before. One was the evil ghost's carelessness, and the other was that her sword moves were exquisite and the long sword was sharp. After adding them, Zhang Muchen fought with the opponent.

But now she had no ice blade in her hand, and the evil ghost was fighting, and the blood spear stabbed straight towards Zhang Muchen's forehead. Although Li Xuanqing, who was behind her, saw the danger here, no matter how anxious they were, they could not catch up with the evil ghost's speed.

He could only watch the evil ghost get closer and closer to Zhang Muchen. Looking at the blood spear stabbed by the other party, Zhang Muchen didn't know why, but only felt that the other party's speed had slowed down from fast.

She seemed to have forgotten something, and she seemed to have remembered something, remembered some knowledge about practice that Zhang Muyang had explained to her before.

She didn't know why she was distracted at this time, but she seemed unable to control herself. Those thoughts just surged in, and she couldn't even hide.

"Little Wildcat. Say goodbye to this world."

The evil ghost looked at Zhang Muchen who was standing still, and cracked his mouth and revealed his uneven teeth. In his eyes, Zhang Muchen had become a dead person. He was about to use this woman to test whether Zhang Muyang was dead or alive.

However, just as the evil ghost's blood spear was about to stab Zhang Muchen's forehead, Zhang Muchen's slowly opened his eyes. In the moments just now, she seemed to understand something. In such a deadly fight, she seemed to touch some of the edges that broke through to the foundation-building stage.

But now is not the time for her to break through, but just a moment is enough. In her hand, another long sword suddenly appeared. It was even sharper and more awesome than the one she just used.

The sword is called Mu Xue! It is the long sword in Ling Bing's hand. Ling Bing was seriously injured. She held it in her hand and played with it. Unexpectedly, it has become her life-saving thing now.

"Bang!" The evil ghost's blood spear stabbed Zhang Muchen impartially.

Zhang Muchen did not dodge. She did it on purpose. She bet again, betting that the protective magic weapon Zhang Muyang gave her could block the opponent's fatal blow.

Now she won the bet.

The moment the protective jade pendant shattered, Zhang Muchen took action, and the moment the evil ghost was surprised, she took action.

This sword is different from the sword just now. This sword is a sword that Zhang Muchen stepped into the foundation building stage with half his foot. This sword is a sword that Zhang Muchen had a deeper understanding of the sword technique. This sword is a sword that the evil ghost never expected.

so

This sword stabbed.

A strong stab.

It also penetrated the evil ghost's blood coat and stabbed directly into his chest. The cold air instantly spread throughout his body. Li Xuanqing, who followed closely behind, came up with another sword, and stabbed the evil ghost's fatal hole.

Now the evil ghost can't die again. Before he died, his face was full of incredible surprise after excitement. He couldn't figure it out. Zhang Muchen dared to use his body to catch his blood spear. Did she believe in her protective magic weapon? She was so sure that she would not die? Where did her long sword come from, why is it so powerful? Why can't she avoid her sword? Even if the other party uses a trap, he is conceited that he can avoid it. Could it be that the other party deliberately hides his strength? This is impossible?

The evil ghost died. He died with countless questions, and he died with his pride and arrogance.

Before he died, he had a plan. After stabbing Zhang Muchen to death with one spearhead, he took Zhang Muchen's head and could easily retreat, even if the reinforcements requested by the Zhang family had arrived. But what about that?

He believed that with his speed, as long as Zhang Muyang was not coming, he could easily retreat. If Zhang Muyang really came, he could bring him to the headquarters and let Lord Blood Demon deal with it. At that time, even if he died, he would be willing. Even if Lord Blood Demon was happy, he would resurrect him and give him an immortal body.

Unfortunately, man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. How could he have thought that at this time, Zhang Muchen would actually make a breakthrough. Although he only opened a small hole, he gave Zhang Muchen the power to hurt him.

With the courage to die in her hand, he said that he died was not unfair.

After cutting off the evil ghost's head, Li Xuanqing quickly asked, "Mu Chen, are you okay?"

Mu Chen chuckled and shook her head. She wanted to say that she was fine, but for some reason, she always felt that she had no strength and she was dizzy.

She had no time to say hello and then fainted. In a trance, she seemed to see her brother, looking at her with a smile.

She wanted to say, "Brother, I didn't drag you down this time, I didn't embarrass you this time, I, Zhang Muchen, are also amazing." Unfortunately, she had no strength, so she could only recite a few words silently, and then fainted.

"Mu Chen, Mu Chen!"

Li Xuanqing shouted loudly, but Zhang Muchen, who had already fallen into a coma, did not react at all.

"Hurry., send it home, go and ask the doctor."

Li Xuanqing is experienced after all. Although Zhang Muchen's coma made him a little panicked, he was not at a loss. He was still mentally sensible.

After checking that there were no particularly obvious scars on Zhang Muchen's body, he stopped saying anything and quickly called a taxi to rush to the Zhang family.

At this time, the people from Special Jiu Bureau and Longhu Mountain arrived.

Li Xuanqing had a cold face about their late arrival, but it was hard to say that. He is now focused on Zhang Muchen's injury. If Zhang Muchen is not seriously injured, everything will be fine. If Zhang Muchen is seriously injured or even died, then he will have only one life to pay for his life.

"This is Miss Zhang, is she okay?"

The official in charge of the Special Ninth Bureau walked up and asked quickly.

Li Xuanqing ignored him and directly ordered to leave. The people who followed Li Xuanqing snorted coldly: "You are here in time. We have all dealt with it. You are here. Do you want to get a share of the pie in this matter?"
Chapter completed!