Jiang Chang'an Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell came out of the body and shattered with a bang-

There was a loud bang, and immediately several heads burst out of black smoke and scattered into dust, the Yin soldier commander who had previously held two spears in his hand stepped forward, Jiang Changan did not stop, the purple fire on his head was shining, and the afterimage could not be captured, only a thunder light could be seen flickering in the air, and the Yin soldier commander at the same time turned the spear upside down and stabbed behind him, where the thunder light was where the figure was going, Jiang Changan took the first step, the sleeve of his left hand robe was stretched, and a palm slapped on his vest.

The Yin Soldier Commander froze for a moment, roaring unwillingly, the luster on his body faded, and he also fell like broken earth.

However, as soon as his body fell, countless Yin soldiers rushed up to sacrifice again, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to come back from the dead—

"I'll keep you alive !!"

Jiang Changan pinched a Shura finger with one hand, but instead of hitting it directly, it was pointed on the Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell that flashed again!

Boom!

The sound of the bell swayed with golden light, flying straight into the sky above the unrevived body of the two-spear commander, and the swarthy bell mouth swallowed everything like this, and gathered the Yin soldier commander into it in one bite.

Ahh

The Yin Soldier Commander who had just awakened and resurrected was re-shattered into powder by the Shura Finger that swept all over his body!

This cover is not only the Yin Soldier Commander, but also dozens of Yin Soldiers, so I saw an extremely strange side, the Yin Soldier Commander was crushed again after the resurrection, and then recovered, destroyed again, and so repeated dozens of times, the screams echoed in the Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell, and the night was miserable and long.

Until the Taiyi Divine Emperor Zhong ignited the six hell spirit fires and burned the remaining corpses to slag, there was no possibility of recovery!

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, the left and right Yin soldiers turned into two black mist early, and disappeared into the night waiting for the opportunity to move, but Jiang Chang'an's six hell spirit flames lit up the entire night sky in an instant, and the fire dragon swallowed the two and burned them to ashes.

But killing these is just a drop in the bucket, and a steady stream of new Yin soldiers and phantom riders emerge from the darkness and slowly wake up.

A few people from afar were still watching how Jiang Changan planned to deal with it, Fox Xiangrong and Yi Rou's eyes were full of worry, the dark phantom riders swarmed in, Mu Huaqing sneered disdainfully, using the mantis arm as a car is tantamount to seeking death, Jiang Changan's move is a suicide act.

At this moment, I saw countless Yin soldiers and phantom horses stepping into the Moon Lotus Palace, Jiang Changan was furious and spent a regular circle in the void with his hands, as if the void had been cut, and a faint golden light rushed out of it......

"Roar!"

A dragon roared in the void, and then a head the size of a house emerged, carved in white stone, with long hair fluttering to fly.

"It's a dragon! !! dragon"

"How can there be a dragon? And this is not a dragon condensed by spiritual power, like a stone pile of carving......s! It's something ancient!"

Everyone was deeply shocked by the scene in front of them, how could the stone dragon that was able to entrench in the third secret realm and force Jiang Changan to dare not enter the Divine Mansion for several months be mortal!

Jiang Changan roared angrily: "Bai Shilong, listen to my edict - kill!"

The white dragon's body rushed into the sea of people, and forced a bloody path, and Jiang Changan followed closely behind, drowning in darkness.

And everyone's thoughts were still on the stone dragon that had just flown out.

Wu Chi asked the person next to him blankly: "Just now...... That's a dragon? How could Jiang Chang'an have a connection with the dragon clan? How could he get the things of the dragon clan? That stone dragon has a spiritual consciousness, if it is not a person from the dragon clan, how can he subdue a stone dragon?"

"Could it be the treasure he got in White Jade City?"

The white dragon opened the way, Jiang Changan followed, a strange scene happened, no Yin soldiers dared to rush forward without permission, they already had preliminary wisdom, seeing that even the commander died so miserably, who could still be above the commander?

And at this moment, two more black-armored armies surrounded by the corridors on the left and right, and suddenly there was a loud shout from the left and right walls at the same time, and the two leaders of the two commanders attacked together. ！

The gloomy battle spirit of all the Yin soldiers seemed to be ignited again, and their eyes were blazing at the battle situation in mid-air-

"Who's coming?"

The two commanders, one wielding broadswords, the other wielding two giant hammers that were stronger than their bodies, roared the same greeting!

They were not prepared to listen to each other's answers, because as early as when this sentence was asked, the broadswords had already been slashed over their heads, and the double hammers had already opened and closed and struck—

Jiang Changan didn't seem to see the two people attacking from behind, when everyone didn't see it clearly, the footsteps were still at the usual speed, but in a trance, they completely flashed the two attacks, and still walked forward.

The commander of the Yin soldiers holding the broadsword had just rushed into Jiang Chang'an, and he suddenly waved the knife masculine and violent, cutting the mountain, and several Yin soldiers were dumped to the ground by this momentum.

Jiang Chang'an spat lightly in his mouth: "Purple Dragon Yin!"

The flames roared and rolled, and the raging fire surrounded it, and the poor and powerful broadsword was powerless to wield, and no matter how strong the knife was, it was also a constant flame, like a fool slashing indiscriminately, quite a tendency to catch the wind and catch shadows.

And as Jiang Chang'an's fingers changed, the flame formed a circle, wrapping it around like Changsun He's knife ring, and the face of the broad sword commander changed greatly, and he was just about to struggle with his strength, but he saw that the six imperial spiritual fires actually condensed a sharp blade!

The blade was tightened around his waist, and the figure of the Yin Soldier Commander suddenly stopped, not daring to move indiscriminately, but as Jiang Chang'an retracted his momentum and changed again, the Six Prison Hellfire suddenly tightened-

Poof!

Ahh

With a scream, the sound of skin being slashed and crisp sounded, and the sharp blade cut this majestic body in two pieces in the blink of an eye!

The broadsword did not resist the attack of the fire knife, and it creaked and shattered into dust, leaving only a half-pulled body to decline and roll in a miserable scream.

The leader of the Yin Soldiers, who was about to fall with a double hammer in his hand, couldn't help but tremble when he saw the scene, in his opinion, the person in front of him was more like a person who had walked out of life and death, compared to him, what was he?

Without thinking too much, the flame also descended on him, and the corpse separated!

Since then, no Yin soldier has dared to block it!

Everyone looked stupid, is this kind of strength still that kid from Fang Cai?

Not long after, Jiang Chang'an was already standing in front of the Yuehe Palace, countless Yin soldiers and phantom cavalry surrounded the entire palace impenetrable, and Jiang Gong and Jiang Po guarded in front of Xia Leling's door to become the last line of defense.

And the Lian Tu Dajun, who walked out of the soul realm, was slowly pacing towards the dormitory, and each step imprinted a large concave footprint on the bluestone of the palace.

The endless sea of corpses surrounded the entire Yuehe Palace, Xia Leling was sitting in the dormitory at the moment, her face was no different from usual, and her eyebrows were still mixed with a sorrow, this sorrow was not for the sea of corpses outside the house, but for the safety of Jiang Chang'an. There is still a pity that there is no longer a chance to say goodbye, and even the last side has not been seen.

She was sitting upright in front of the desk, lighting a lamp and candle, the pen dipping the ink on the rice paper and moving gracefully, a show book, the pen stopped halfway through writing, shook her head and was dissatisfied, crumpled it into a ball of waste paper, and several paper balls had been piled up on the ground.

Xia Leling smiled slightly bitterly, she had read countless poems and books on weekdays, but she couldn't make up these few dozens of words.

The screams of fighting outside the door kept coming, and it was Jiang Gong and Jiang Po who tried their best to block it and buy her this time.

"It's really the old man's one-armed hand that is blown out!" Jiang Gong frowned angrily, and one of his one-armed arms turned out and slapped his chest, but the other party didn't care at all, and the blow of the Dao Fruit Realm was actually painless. Old man Jiang's figure folded, and he flew to the front of the giant with Changhong, one hand swelled out bigger than his body, and five fingers bent out five thunderbolts to his eyes.

This blow was enough to make it lose an eyeball.

Unexpectedly, the thunder light between him was still half a foot away from the pupil, and the giant's gaze suddenly nailed to the old man's body, just this glance, the old man Jiang's body was shocked, a mouthful of blood spurted out, the swollen arm leaked and retracted, the whole arm was drenched in blood, the face was like gold paper, and the chest rose and fell greatly with the big breathing, and his expression was sluggish.

Jiang Po dispersed the two Yin soldiers who took the opportunity to sneak attack and blocked in front of her: "Old man, are you okay?"

"What did you say, you are not dead, what can the old man do?" said the old man Jiang, blood splashed out of the corner of his mouth again, and the remaining arm was also paralyzed.

"Old woman, you are ...... Leave with the princess, I'll take ...... with me."