Although Cang Xuan is very polite, this intruding uninvited guest will not be polite with him.

I saw that the black shadow's right hand wrestled and his left hand swung out at the same time, mercilessly fanning towards Cang Xuan's head.

The sharp nails pierced the mist and air, emitting a low hum.

However, he didn't wait for this slap to hit Cangxuan.

With a 'pop' sound, the left hand of the black shadow stopped halfway through, and his hand was also grabbed by Cang Xuan.

However, despite this, the impact of the black shadow's blow still made the floor under Cang Xuan's feet emit an overwhelmed crunch, and subtle cracks spread out.

Then, without waiting for the reaction of the black shadow whose hands were restrained, Cang Xuan held the black shadow's arms, wrapped him around and stood up, and then twisted violently.

A tooth-biting 'click' sounded, and the two arms of the black shadow immediately softened as if they had lost their support.

However, Cang Xuan knew that this powerlessness was only temporary, so he immediately let go of his hands, and then one hand went to catch the firewood knife that fell from the black shadow's hand, and the other hand instantly converged, and then burst out instantly like a son popping out of the chamber.

With a 'bang', the black shadow that had been hit in the chest by a punch flew upside down from the window.

And Cang Xuan, who caught the wood knife, did not hesitate and directly followed out.

Outside the window, there is a sparse forest, in fact, this is already a foggyin village, after all, the small courtyard where the old man is located is already the end of the village.

Looking at the intruder standing not far away, his arms have recovered but there are still sunken in his chest, Cang Xuan did not chase, after all, the other party did not run.

There was still white fog outside the house, but because of the bright moon hanging high, the vision was still much brighter, and Cang Xuan also saw the full picture of this intruder.

A middle-aged man wearing a gray kimono with bluish and white skin and long hair.

The man's eyes seem to be covered with a layer of white film, and the pupils cannot be seen, not to mention, in this late night, it looks quite scary.

"Yo! Well, seeing that Benzhu didn't run~"

Cang Xuan raised his eyebrows, laughed and teased.

This foggy night ghost, for the time being, is so called, in short, this foggy night ghost is obviously much more rational than the blue-skinned ghost that Cang Xuan encountered in the phantom star world, at least he pounced without screaming.

Thinking of this, Cang Xuan suddenly remembered that he didn't know why the ghosts in the Ghost Slayer Blade World appeared in the Phantom Star Realm, that is, in reality...

"Hey, Pillar? Is it up to you? The

Mist Night Ghost showed a miserable smile, as if mocking, and he opened his large mouth full of fangs and spat out a long cyan tongue.

And Cang Xuan, who listened to the answer of the foggy night ghost, raised his eyebrows, and the other party's attitude and answer were very different from what he expected.

This is a little strange, the foggy night ghost seems to not only know the existence of the ghost killing team, he also has a certain understanding of the pillar in it, but with its strength, can it survive the fight with the column?

According to the fat man, except for the ancestor's ghost Ghost Mai Tsuji, even if the lower string of the twelve ghost moons standing at the apex of all ghosts, encountering the column, most of them can only escape.

Cang Xuan glanced at the eyes of the Misty Night Ghost again, and there was indeed no iconic inscription of the Twelve Ghost Moon.

That is to say, there must be external intelligence input, so that the fog night ghost has a certain understanding of the column of the ghost killing team, otherwise, without fighting with the column, it is impossible to understand the strength of the column, but if it is exchanged, Cang Xuan does not think that the fog night ghost can survive.

This foggy night ghost is probably not a lonely soul wild ghost that no one cares about and no one loves, it is organized.

So was it a coincidence that it appeared in this deserted mountain?

In addition, the fact that the foggy night ghost was so sure that he was not a pillar also made Cang Xuan a little puzzled, could the other party still know all the pillars?

Or do you say....

Cang Xuan suddenly thought of another possibility, but at this moment, an undetectable low whistling sound reached his ears.

Then, Cang Xuan felt a huge force of flexibility coming from his waist, and it flew him out in the next second.

It is a white fog whip the thickness of a bucket like a giant python.

It is not so much that Cang Xuan was pumped out, but rather squeezed out, because this fog whip was simply condensed around Cang Xuan, in order to ensure that it could hit him and destroy his balance, so that the fog night ghost could seize the opportunity.

Sure enough, although Cang Xuan, who was pumped away, reacted quickly and landed on the ground safely, he had already fallen into passivity.

Before Cang Xuan could land, he stood up, and dozens of arm-thick fog whips came in front of him first, blocking all his dodging paths.

At this point, it is too late to completely avoid them, although the fog whips are not as thick as the first one, but the sufficient acceleration distance has given them full speed and impact.

There was a dense and continuous roar, the sound of fog whips hitting the ground.

The flying dust mixed with the mist instantly covered Cang Xuan's figure, but the attack of the foggy night ghost did not stop for a while.

It wasn't until the Mist Night Ghost felt that Cang Xuan had been pumped into a pool of rotten meat, or at least incapacitated, that he stopped attacking.

The smoke and dust dispersed, the dust landed, and the pupils covered by the white film of the foggy night ghost also shrank suddenly.

"Ah, really..." "

Can't you understand our feelings of staying here for days and not even being able to take a hot bath?"

Standing on the ground covered with countless whip marks, Cang Xuan, holding a firewood knife, complained while flicking the dust on his body.

"It's a pity that I'm wearing this haori that represents the pillar."

Cang Xuan pulled the black feather weaving on his body, and at this time, a narrow shard had appeared on this feather weaving, which was extracted by the fog night ghost manipulating the fog whip.

However, this is also the only result of this attack by the Foggy Night Ghost.

At the same time, it is also the achievement of the first fog whip to attack Cangxuan.

Cang Xuan easily split it with a firewood knife, but its impact did not weaken for a while, so Cang Xuan's feather weaving had this more streak.

As for the fog whip that was subsequently drawn towards Cang Xuan, it was all dodged by Cang Xuan with strange movements or used illusion energy to pull it away.

"Although I knew that you could manipulate the mist, but I didn't expect to reach this level, is this your blood ghost technique?"

Looking at the foggy night ghost with a changing expression, Cang Xuan praised, from the fat man, he got a lot of information about this world, including the 'blood ghost art', a strange ability that only elite ghosts can have.

"But this level alone is not enough, you have to be more, faster, and stronger..."

"Abominable boy, you are looking for death!!"

Cang Xuan's frivolous attitude obviously angered the Mist Night Ghost, only to see it let out a roar, and then countless fine fog threads condensed into silk condensed around Cang Xuan, and then suddenly gathered towards the center.

The move of 'Blood Ghost Art, Mist Rope Binding'

is naturally not used to attack, but to bind, so it is the flexibility of the fog cord that is strengthened, which is still a move made by an adult imitated by the Mist Night Ghost.

However, in order to launch this move, the foggy night ghost also had to approach Cang Xuan, after all, if the distance was too far, his control over the mist would plummet, and there would be no flexibility.

Fortunately, the foggy night ghost was not a remote control type, and launching this move was just to delay the other party.

'Blood Ghost Technique, Four Mist Arms'

With the unfolding of this technique, the mist around the Mist Night Ghost boiled, and finally converged and condensed into four milky white arms, in the case of close range, these four fog arms can exert even stronger power than its own power, and even if it is cut off, he can continue to control it.

While the mist condensed into four arms, the fog night ghost also brought something with him.

Two wood knives, and....

Four nikkaku!

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