Sheng Jing waved his right hand, the ancient sword in his hand, blocked the scythe that Fu Rujing slashed over again, and pushed Jiang Xiaocha away with one hand, Jiang Xiaocha's body hit the railing, and she frowned in pain.

Fu Rujing and Sheng Jing fought.

"Spectacular ......"

The figures of the two were very fast, and the black light brought by the mirror-like sickle and the white light brought by the Shengjing Ancient Sword were intertwined, and the entire bridge deck seemed to be on fire.

The two were lightning fast.

Suddenly, the sky was full of cold light, and it was clearly starlight, but suddenly a few lightning flashes, and the lightning converged on the tip of the sword of the grand scene, and threw it towards Fu Rujing.

Fu Rujing's sickle was horizontal in front of his chest, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly countless black curtains broke out of the water, Jiang Xiaocha looked at the river, and was startled, only to see countless black curtains floating up from the river, more and more.

The first time Jiang Xiaocha saw this situation, she was confused.

"What the hell is this?"

The black mist continued to rise from the surface of the river, slowly rising into the air, Jiang Xiaocha finally saw clearly, it was a wisp of soul, oh no, it was a soul.

She suddenly thought that he was a psychic who was best at using necromancy.

In the big river, there are countless unjust souls.

Not to mention the people who have jumped into the river over the years, it is difficult for many people to get out of the place where they died after death, and they will become unjust souls, and they will always linger in the place where they threw themselves into the river.

This is a bridge across the river, when it was built, it is said that it alarmed the dragon king, collapsed countless times, and countless souls, and later did the law after the bridge was built.

The scythe on Fu Rujing's chest blocked Sheng Jing's sword, and in an instant, the light shone brightly, and the black mist also climbed over, the speed was slow at first, and gradually the speed became faster.

All the unjust souls rushed to the grand scene, and when a few wisps of unjust souls passed through Jiang Xiaocha, she vaguely heard crying and screaming, what the unjust souls said in the film and television drama are really too pediatric.

The voice was harsh and terrifying.

"Sheng Jing!" Jiang Xiaocha shouted, wanting to give Sheng Jing an idea.

Sheng Jing also had words in his mouth, and a white light enveloped Sheng Jing, surrounded by groups, blocking the approach of the unjust souls, and all the unjust souls seemed to have touched a barrier that could not be touched.

Jiang Xiaocha breathed a sigh of relief, but more and more unjust souls came up and began to attack Shengjing's protective circle.

Sheng Jing was very seriously injured, and he was supposed to recuperate for a while, but the time to recuperate was far from enough, and every time he used his ability, he would backfire, and the backlash was very powerful.

This time, he just saved Xiaocha with his ability, and the backlash is not over yet, and he has to face it again.

The strength is not one-tenth of his own strength, and it is far inferior to Fu Rujing.

Jiang Xiaocha saw a wisp of grievances breaking through the protective film of the grand scene, Jiang Xiaocha's heart was hanging, and he flew out like a mirror, laughing wildly, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it turns out that for thousands of years, you have been the last of the strong crossbows, and I have always been afraid of you." ”

Shengjing's disguise, no one can see through, even if it is Fu Rujing, he didn't dare to make trouble because he was afraid of Shengjing's strength over the years, but he didn't expect that Shengjing's strength was just an illusion.

He simply couldn't use his abilities for long.

Fu Rujing flew towards Jiang Xiaocha, and his voice echoed across the entire river, "Her Royal Highness Princess, come with me." ”

Jiang Xiaocha waved his right hand, and a fire whip was in his hand, and he fell towards Fu Rujing, Fu Rujing avoided it, but he didn't care about Jiang Xiaocha's fire at all, this was not a strange fire.