Chapter 315: Hello, the doorkeeper, goodbye

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Night black wind high killing night.
Ye Lingyue touched the chin with a playful look and raised her head. Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the gods had spread out.
The front, rear, left, and right sides are undulating and are approaching quickly.
The people of Shamen are here.
As soon as Ye Lingyue’s fascination was recovered, he heard the sound of the wind and the sound of a bat, like a bat-like figure, already appeared in the sky above the street.
"Hong XIII, I don't think you dare to sue to the main lord." In a nearly arrogant attitude, the main door of the sand door Liu Qing appeared!
Liu Qing tonight, originally in Qingyuelou and no tears, how can I know that a paper ghost has interrupted his good deeds.
Ghost Gate Lord Hong Xing has a request, a few large characters, and Liu Qing has returned to God in an instant.
Hong XIII, I can’t think of Prince Zihong and Taibao’s flooding these days. Hong Xing, who has been painstakingly searching for it, is actually the gatekeeper of the ghost gate.
Hung Thirteen, who angered Prince and Taibao, was able to refine the Dan of the Flying Dan and the Invisible Dan. After learning the news, Liu Qing was very happy, and there was almost no thinking. Liu Qing took it this time. Challenge stickers.
It can not only take the thirteenth, but also destroy the ghost door. For Liu Qing, it can be described as a double-edged sculpture.
At the same time as Liu Qing appeared, nearly 1,000 Shamen disciples had already taken the initiative and swept from all directions. They blocked the exits of nearby streets and alleys.
Shamen has stood in Xiadu for more than ten years. He is familiar with the terrain and wins the ghost gate.
In terms of the number of people, Shamen has more than a thousand disciples, and the land, the people, and the Liu Qing who are in the possession, look at Hong XIII with absolute superiority.
"Hong XIII, when you reincarnate in your next life, you must remember that some people can't offend you." Looking at the straight and standing, the lines are not moving, Hong XIII and Yan Che. Liu Qing palms up, five fingers clasped, made a gesture, that is the order of Shamen launched an attack.
"Oh ~ then thank Shamen Lord for reminding." Compared with the violent Liu Qing, Ye Lingyue seems very calm, she smiled slightly, that smile, just like the moonlight.
But Yan Che, who was next to her, was a glimpse of her body. Under that smile, he smelled a smell.
The doorkeeper, angry.
Ye Lingyue’s words, on the side of Shamen, nearly a thousand disciples were amazing, like the dark clouds that did not, the black pressure was bullied.
Teng Teng Teng, "Black Cloud" is not yet close, in the original black street, there are countless purple smoke.
The purple smoke was blown by the wind, and it quickly spread out like a prairie.
The disciples of those ghost gates were not prepared. When the purple smoke hit the skin and drilled into the entrance cavity, they felt difficulty breathing. In the throat, there were countless insect ants crawling over.
"Poisonous!" The disciples in front fell down, and the disciples in the middle stepped on the disciples in front, and the disciples in the back became a mess.
The poisonous smoke was extremely powerful. It was only a little touched, and the whole body became red, but after three breaths, it fell to the ground. The whole body was like a cooked shrimp. The hands and feet were stiff and broken, and the blink of an eye caused Shamen to lose three. One of the disciples.
"The disciples are obeying their lives and fighting evil spirits."
Liu Qing himself, also a master of poison, faced with such a change, panic but for a moment, only to listen to him, the disciples under the door took out a tube of fire tube size.
This bamboo tube is a unique weapon of Shamen. It is filled with a large amount of self-igniting black powder. It only needs simple stretching, and the self-igniting black powder inside turns into a flame.
When the purple smoke met the fire, it was immediately burned.
The fire was shining, and Ye Lingyue looked at it.
"This is what you are looking for."
Together with the fire, I heard the various cold roads flashing in the lanes.
Like countless flying dragonflies, with countless darknesses of blood and throat poisons, they flew out of various lanes and aimed at the disciples who were armed with evil spirits.
In the original streets, the lights were dim, and the dark arrows wanted to shoot a large number of disciples. It is undoubtedly difficult to go to heaven.
However, when these evil spirits came out, the disciples of Shamen were completely exposed and became a living human target.
The disciples of Shamen fell down, and Liu Qing’s face was like a ghost.
However, it was two rounds. The disciples of Shamen died in the middle of the battle. The remaining hundreds of Shamen disciples were all like a frightened bird and shrunk into a ball.
On the other hand, there is also a ghost door, and even the fingers are not moving.
Purple smoke, poison arrows, and even evil spirits have been expected.
"It seems that I have looked down on the ghost door. There is also a drug-savvy master in Tuen Mun. This is the case. I can only be degraded and deliberate. I personally shot it." Liu Qing said, his eyes are like snakes. It was turned coldly on Ye Lingyue's body.
Congenital Xiaocheng?
Liu Qing, who has stepped into Da Yuan Dan, did not expect that he would be so embarrassed by the little ghost door one day.
However, this step can only be reached.
Under Liu Qing’s sleeve, a strange sound made, his fingertips, and a few sharp tiger fingers, which made his hands, like the claws of the beast.
It’s just that the tiger’s finger, unusually flashing green light, this is Liu Qing’s spirit, the mysterious middle-class spirit, and the hundred poison claws.
As long as the piece of skin is rubbed by the tiger's finger, the toxin will be and quickly flow into the human internal organs.
The last time, Yan was confronted with this poison. If it was not his original refining poison, he was already dead.
Ye Lingyue saw Liu Qingliang murderous, and his mouth opened with a sneer, only to see her figure.
Yan Che is standing next to him, he has no power, but the momentum is amazing, a punch burst out.
Liu Qing and Yan Che handed over, knowing that this person is very different, although not martial arts, but the power is amazing, the whole body's skin is more like pouring water.
Last time, Liu Qing was almost taken by Yan Che.
Yan Che Boxing does not have any fancy, straightforward Liu Qing's physical vitality.
"I don't know the dead boy, let you try my hundred poisonous claws." Liu Qingxiao smiled, and the ghost claws caught the iron fist of Yan Che.
Only heard a bang, Yan Che's fist stuck in Liu Qing's claws.
Liu Qing was fine, waiting for Yan Che to be poisoned and killed. He knew that Yan Che’s face was unchanged, and his strength was second. His fists were like a blast, mixed with endless shackles, and slammed into Liu Qing’s chest.
"how?"
When the bones of the chest had a terrible cracking sound, Liu Qing’s face changed greatly, and severe pain hit him. He stared incredibly at Yan Che’s fist.
"Liu Qing, you want to ask, why your hundred poisonous claws don't work." The biting female voice came from the side of the ghost door.
Yan Gu came out from the door of the ghost door. When she saw her, Liu Qing’s throat rolled, her lips pale, and she trembled and asked.
"No tears, it is you..."