Song Wanying shouted angrily, pulled out a three-foot long sword from behind her back, and was about to rush forward. The frightened black girl sister hurriedly grabbed her and comforted: "Sister Song, don't be bored for a while, just watch it, and leave the matter of killing the enemy to us." ”

Song Wanying knew that her meager skill was a few points weaker than the worst immortal cultivators here, and she was indeed only injured by death when she rushed forward. He just nodded and let out a long sigh. It's not that she's afraid of death, but she doesn't believe that Zhang Yang is dead, and if she wants to die, she has to be sure, otherwise Zhang Yang will be sad if she doesn't see herself when she comes back.

So the black girl shook the scorched tail piano in her hand, and a burst of piano sound attacked the other party. Her sister Huang Niu also rushed straight with a sword, and when those loose cultivators saw that someone was taking the lead, they also divided themselves into the other camp's camp to find an opponent, so the figures in the air, magic weapons, and all kinds of brilliance flashed in the wind.

Seeing that the loose cultivators of the territory rushed over. Those immortal cultivators in Manchu were not in a hurry at all, and those behind them also came up to fight separately, but for the sake of a few people, they raised their bodies a few feet higher, avoided those scattered immortals, and then moved forward a little, and really came to the opposite side of Song Wanying.

The black shadow flashed, and the black fox sisters returned to Song Mei's side, their attack was just to play a leading role for the loose cultivators, and after they found their opponents, they came back, and their biggest responsibility was to protect Song Wanying.

Seeing that Song Wanying's skills were low, but she was not afraid to look at several masters at all, the second senior brother nodded appreciatively. "Mrs. Zhang's concentration is not bad, and the old man doesn't want to do it, so you better surrender yourself."

"Haha, big joke. No matter how strong you are, today is either you dead or we die. Song Wanying sneered.

The second senior brother was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a gust of wind behind him, and it turned out that some scattered cultivators were attacking them. Because although there seem to be a lot of immortal cultivators on the Manchurian side, there are many three-layer and four-layer ones, and there are only dozens to hundreds of one-layer ones. Two or three hundred fifth-layer scattered cultivators here pounced, and they suddenly had the advantage. Therefore, some loose cultivators freed their hands and attacked the few leaders on this side.

The second senior brother did not panic, and after a glance, several sixth-layer masters who did not make a move moved to stop the dozens of scattered cultivators. So it was almost a draw.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer. Under the various flashes of brilliance in the sky, some of them always fell to the ground and beheaded some soldiers of Manchukuo, but the military discipline was strict, and the soldiers were sweating profusely, but no one flinched.

Looking at the battle group behind him, the second senior brother smiled and said to Song Wanying: "Mrs. Zhang, do you think the old man wants to arrest you, is it still possible for you to escape?"

"If you want to catch Sister Song, you must first pass the level of our sisters." The brunette shouted.

"Just two five-story foxes, and they also want to stop the old man?" The second senior brother smiled lightly, and the sword on his back suddenly unsheathed on its own, turning into a blue light and slashing at the three of them. The black girl sister suddenly rushed towards the light and shouted, "Sister Song, go quickly." Dangerous. ”

At the same time, the blue light fell on the two foxes. But at the same time, the yellow fox suddenly threw itself on top of his sister. With a flash of brilliance, a bloody arrow came out. The yellow-clothed body was cut in two by Guanghua. Fell into the air.

"Sister." The black girl exclaimed, hurriedly flew over, and grabbed her sister's two bodies in the air in her hands.

Then he flew to a no-man's land and put his sister's body together.

Seeing the tragic death of a sister, Song Wanying's eyes staring at the second senior brother became even more awe-inspiring, which made this second senior brother with much higher skill can't help but feel like hiding, making him sigh that this Zhang Yang not only has many wives, but also some extraordinary women.

Song Wanying bit her silver teeth and shouted, "I'm going to kill you." ”

Suddenly, with a flick of her sleeves, a tall puppet appeared next to Song Wanying and saluted Song Wanying respectfully. "Mistress."

Song Wanying pointed at the second senior brother and said, "Kill him." ”

"Yes." The puppet agreed. This is exactly the ghost general that Zhang Yang left to protect Song Wanying before. has been idle, and he has also cultivated with Song Wanying. Originally, he himself was in the Valley of Death, because of thousands of years of time or natural enlightenment, he also realized some ghost cultivation methods, but there was no master to guide him, and there was no authentic method, and it was very slow like some spirit cultivators.

But later Zhang Yang told him some theories of the Great Dao. He also realized a lot, and with his cultivation in Montenegro, his own cultivation had reached the fourth level. But with the perfect cooperation of this puppet, he was able to produce the strength of the sixth-layer peak.

I saw him on his waist, and a spear appeared in his hand with golden light. As soon as he shouted, he drove the wind and rushed towards the second senior brother.

The second senior brother knew that this was a combination of a ghost and a puppet, although the ghost's cultivation was not high, but this puppet was very powerful. The second senior brother couldn't help but be stunned, and the brilliance behind him rose again, and then he was killed on the puppet.

With a sword on him, the ghost general didn't pay attention to it, anyway, the body was not his own, and the order he got was to kill this person. So he shot straight at the throat of the second senior brother and stabbed it.

Lan Se Guanghua slashed hard at the puppet, and slashed deeply into two inches, but no trace of blood flowed out. Puppets don't have blood.

At the same time, the ghost general's spear had already pierced his throat, but the second senior brother did not dare not dodge. Hurriedly stepped aside, dodging the spear, and at the same time withdrew the sword light. While retracting the sword light, the scars on the puppet's body were automatically restored.

Due to the ghost general's ignorance and fierce pursuit, the second senior brother, who was originally a level higher in skill, only had the ability to parry under the ghost general's pursuit, and had no power to fight back. Although there is no danger, it is also a loss of face.

The puppet's body is rich in energy infused by Ouyang Zi, and it has a recovery function, which is far from being comparable to the second senior brother, in their battle, as long as Song Wanying does not stop, then the ghost general will keep attacking, and the second senior brother will be tired to death, unless someone takes over him.

When the third senior brother saw that the second senior brother was entangled, he smiled lightly: "Yes, there are still some extraordinary, then the old man will come to see what tricks you haven't played." ”

Another flash of darkness. The black girl has recovered from the grief of her sister's death and has resumed the task of protecting Song Wanying. But her skills are still too weak, and this third senior brother is two levels higher than her.

"Haha, add me." Bai Shijie, who was riding on a horse, also jumped into the air and stood next to Song Wanying.

It's just that it's another situation of six layers plus a five-layer against a seven-layer situation.

The third senior brother said coldly: "Okay, let's play with you." ”

So the three of them fought together, but the three senior brothers still had the upper hand. Bai Shijie also couldn't figure it out, he had been in hiding for many years, just to take the initiative in this war, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came out, he didn't even be the protagonist, so he directly became a second-rate character. I couldn't help but sigh, I really can't catch up with the trend.

(End of chapter)

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