Chapter 368: Ghost Song of the Underworld

"It's a ghost slave!"

Looking at the countless ghosts and the scarlet light in their eyes, Mu Shan only felt that his scalp exploded in an instant, his hairs stood up, and there seemed to be a cold intent running between the meridians: "What ghost slave? ”

"After the disappearance of the Ten Palaces of Yama, the underworld has lost order and maintained. The right of ghost reincarnation is in the hands of the Ten Directions Ghost Emperor, and some ghosts who are not allowed to go to reincarnation and whose combat effectiveness is low begin to become ghost slaves under the Ten Directions Ghost Emperor. ”

"The combat effectiveness is low, but this number is ......, even if the tiger is fierce, it can't stand the wolf!" Mu Shan's eyes were withdrawn from Ye Rou, who was discolored, and fell into the black ocean in front of him, where he couldn't see the edge, and couldn't help but gasp: "Wangxiangling is too much to go, where should I go, say it quickly!" ”

"No, the Ghost King Hall is located behind Wangxiang Ridge, you must pass through the front, and if you take a detour, you will definitely pass through the territory of other ghost emperors, and it will be more dangerous than the current situation!"

“…… Then there's only a hard break! There is no way left and right, Mu Shan can only grit his teeth, ward off evil spirits with his left hand, and rush forward to kill the general: "Follow me!" ”

"Dead open!" With a swing of the sword, the flames on the evil sword slashed horizontally from the three ghost slaves in front of him one after another, and the purple light on the sword flashed, instantly turning the three ghost slaves into flying ashes. And the Excalibur Commander in his right hand, the thick blade seems to have indescribable damage to the ghosts, and where the blade passes, the ghost slaves all distort their bodies, turning into a black light, which melts into the sword spine of the cadre's pitch-black ink.

“…… What's going on? In an instant, Mu Shan keenly noticed the change in the cadre, only to feel that the divine sword in his hand seemed to have become a little lighter, and there seemed to be a trace of undetectable coldness and ferocity on the pitch-black blade: "Could it be ......?"

"Mu Gongzi, don't stop. Continue to rush forward, as long as we reach Wangxiangtai, we will be safe for the time being. ”

"Got it, follow me!" Coming back to his senses, looking at the more dense ghost slaves gathered around, Mu Shan's heart was ruthless, ignoring the dry pain of the meridians, forcibly pushing the true qi, and rushing forward with the momentum of the sword and the wind and clouds.

"Can't borrow the power of heaven and earth ......" rushed out of dozens of meters, Mu Shan was shocked to find that his realm of the unity of heaven and man had become an ornament when he arrived at the Xudu Difu, and now all that can be used is the residual true qi in the body: "This is trouble!" ”

Looking at it, although Wangxiangling is in front of him, Mu Shan is very clear that the so-called Wangxiang Mountain running dead horse seems to be close, but in fact it is very far away. And if you can't use the power of heaven and earth, all you can rely on is the little true qi left in your body and your own brute strength, once it's exhausted, think about this endless ghost slave, I'm afraid that I won't be enough for them to stuff their teeth.

Swinging the sword, slashing, boring and simple actions kept repeating, I don't know how far I advanced, I don't know how long I fought, Mu Shan just mechanically repeated the movements in his hands, and the ghost slaves around him, instead of decreasing, gradually increased, but they were like being stuck in a swamp quagmire, unable to extricate themselves.

Although the prospect is worrying, Mu Shan will not be discouraged, Yu Ban and Dian Wei are still in the hands of the Ghost King, and the righteousness and affection between the brothers are still like a bright lamp blooming in his heart, guiding him to continue to move forward and forward......

"Fight, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, I don't believe that I will die tragically in this ghost place!" Mu Shan, who had been trying his best to save his internal strength, saw that the scarlet eyes around him were gradually increasing, and finally couldn't bear the anxiety in his heart, opened the way with raging flames, and suddenly broke a blazing flame path from the black sea, and went out with Ye Rou's swift conflict.

"Ah......, Mu Gongzi save me!"

Hearing the screams behind him, Mu Shan looked back, but Ye Rou's demonic power was exhausted, surrounded by several ghost slaves, his body was embarrassed, his clothes were torn in many places, and three long blood marks were scratched on his right cheek.

Seeing the blood, the ghost slave who was closer seemed to smell some irresistible delicacy, and immediately came out of his mouth a disgusting fishy stench, like a real tongue sweeping back and forth on the long fangs, completely looking like a starving ghost.

"Get out!" Turned around and ran to Ye Rou's side, raised a kick, kicked the ghost slave in front of him and flew out, waving the two swords in his hand in unison, cutting melons and vegetables, killing a lot of ghost slaves around him.

However, at the moment when Mu Shan turned back, the path of flames that had just been opened was already like the ebbing tide of the sea, and it was filled and blocked by the ghost slaves around him.

"Mu Gongzi, what should I do?"

“…… Whew, whew. Mu Shan's chest rose and fell violently like a bellows, his throat was dry as if a fire was burning, he glanced at Ye Rou beside him obliquely, and said hoarsely: "Maybe we will die here...... Hehe, it's ridiculous, the ghost king can't help me, but I didn't expect it to be planted in the hands of a group of ghost slaves. The matter has come to this point, and I am worthy of it, but there is one thing I don't understand, since you have already handed over the Ghost King Pearl, you can leave as soon as you leave, why do you have to go to the capital to take this trip to the troubled waters? You don't really like Brother Shangdian, right? ”

"I, I'm ......, why are you asking such a question all of a sudden?"

"Hehe, it seems that I guessed it!" Mu Shan saw Ye Rou's shy and angry look in his eyes, the corners of his mouth lifted lightly, and he said with a smile: "What I hate most in my life are those who think they are extremely smart and can play with people between applause. But now it seems that your demon's heart is not bad, at least not a big traitor. Don't worry, if you can get out of here alive, I will lick my old face and talk to that piece of 10,000-year-old ice, maybe he can teach you the method of cultivating immortals and cultivating the Tao, and you won't have to do those things against your will. ”

"Really? Don't lie to me! ”

"Hmph, I, Mu Shan, have always said the same, and I will never regret what I promised you!" Killing the almost crazy ghost slaves around him, Mu Shan panted and said, "Of course, the premise is that we can all get out of here alive!" ”

"Hmm......" Five long wounds were torn open by the claws of a ghost slave in the back, Mu Shan snorted, although he could detect the sneak attack of the ghost slave behind him, but at this moment, the speed of his sword move could no longer keep up with the rhythm of his eyes, and his heart was more than enough but his strength was insufficient.

Perhaps, he will really die here, right?

Looking at Ye Rou beside him, who was injured one after another under his escort, Mu Shan's heart couldn't help but feel a wave of depression and despair.

"Oh, ahhh......hh

Just when Mu Shan was exhausted and had frequent wounds on his body, a hazy sound, like a song outside the nine heavens, gently spread across the entire land where ghosts howled. The voice, like the morning dew dripping stones, the wind shaking the blades of grass, with the tranquility of the distant mountains, softly, whispered in everyone's ears, making people temporarily forget their own situation, forget the resentment in their hearts, forget the movements of their bodies.