In addition to the two of them, Chen Jian has a full twenty ghosts under his hands, and Liang Xianghe has more than thirty under his subordinates, so if they fight, their overall strength is definitely above Huo Junyuan and the others, not to mention, each ghost has a magic weapon in his hand, and the threat that can be generated is even greater.

What's even more worrying is that Song Shenjin and Cao Benji, who have never made a move, looking at the gloomy expressions of the two, they are obviously also waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow, and it is definitely not a good thing to be attacked by this kind of person who has reached the peak of martial arts.

However, Fang Ling and the others did not have the opportunity to sit on the wall and watch, Liang Xianghe saw that Huo Jun was far away, and was confident that he could deal with it alone, so he ordered his thirty ghosts to surround Fang Ling and the others.

Huo Junyuan saw his mind clearly, he stood with his hands in his hands, how chic he was in white, and said with a proud smile: "Commander Liang, do you think you can be my opponent alone?"

Liang Xianghe slowly pulled out the saber hanging on his waist, the scarf was bent and curved, covered with dark black lines, and the power of the tip of the sword was forked, like a deep snake letter.

He smiled coldly and said: "The magic weapon is the soul of the cultivator, and with the magic weapon in your hand, you can exert several times your own strength, and without the magic weapon, it is like a tiger that has lost its claws, just for people to enjoy, now, let you taste the power of my magic weapon 'poisonous python'." ”

Without warning, he suddenly swung his sword, and the towel suddenly turned into a black light, which quickly extended forward, and when everyone saw the black light clearly, they were suddenly surprised, it turned out that the towel had turned into a giant python covered in black scales, and it was opening its bloody mouth to bite Huo Junyuan.

"Hehe, is it a magic weapon made with the soul of a poisonous python as the core, although it is really good, but it is not enough to make me regress!" Huo Junyuan laughed, turned his palm into a fist, and smashed forward.

This punch was impartial, and it happened to hit the jaw of the giant python, and the huge force shook the big guy with a bucket of hundreds of pounds back a few steps.

"Volume!" Seeing that Huo Junyuan's strength was so strong, he shook the poisonous python back with one punch, Liang Xianghe snorted coldly, and the poisonous python quickly circled around Huo Junyuan, wanting to roll him up.

"Oh, if you want to 'force' me into the air, I'll do what you want!" Huo Junyuan laughed and flew into the air.

"Stupid!" Liang Xianghe sneered, and disappeared in a flash, and the poisonous python pounced from below, its big mouth was like a bottomless black hole, and it still had a strong fishy smell.

Huo Junyuan didn't pay attention to the poisonous python at all, but immediately identified Liang Xianghe's location, his right arm shook rapidly, and one after another the string moon knife qi "shot" and flew away, forcing Liang Xianghe to show his figure.

Only then did Liang Xianghe realize that he had really underestimated Huo Junyuan, he took out another long sword from his waist and shouted: "Get up!"

Suddenly, the long sword transformed, and another poisonous python was conjured, Huo Jun was far from surprised, but laughed and said: "Finally show the real ability, this is enough!"

By the time the two had a brief confrontation, Chen Jian had already led twenty ghosts to besiege Luo Chen.

Chen Jian's magic weapon is a big axe that opens the sky, and an axe has enough power to cut it, and the twenty ghosts have their own magic weapons, each with their own abilities, and the momentum exuded alone makes the ghosts watching from the outside of the field tremble.

It's just that no matter how strong they are, they can't get close to Luo Chen's ten zhang land at all, Luo Chen's strength adheres to the spirit of the mountain's "nature", and with a wave of his hand, he has more than a thousand catties of strength, and even above Fang Ling, if he is directly hit by the sky-shaking hammer, he will be suddenly turned into a pulp.

Therefore, everyone adopted a siege posture, wanting to continue to consume Luo Chen's physical strength, but Luo Chen's cultivation of the soul devouring technique was the unity of body and soul, and his physical strength was several times stronger than that of cultivators of the same level.

In the rear, Fang Ling, Xiao Xue and Song Ying'er finally ushered in a strong enemy, the Thirty Ghosts.

The three of them were back to back, Fang Ling was holding the Kun heavy knife in his left hand, standing with his right hand in his hand, Xiao Xue flicked the long sword, and performed the technique of interpreting the spirit of the string moon, releasing the true shape and lethality of the magic weapon, Song Ying'er held the silver sword, his left hand was slightly hooked, and he pinched more than a dozen juice leaves soaked in mortal spirit grass, which were like poisonous "medicine" for the ghosts of the underworld.

The little mink turned into four and stood at the feet of the three of them, only the Tianjing Spirit Fox had no intention of fighting at all, and stood quietly at the back, because Fang Ling had already ordered it not to participate in the battle, after all, it was the most important thing to be able to escape safely.

The spell pattern of the towel released a strong ice moon aura, the thin towel was translucent, Xiao Xue held the long sword, and said softly: "I'll take the lead and attract more people, you be careful!"

Fang Ling smiled slightly: "Then I'll be in the back, Ying'er, you and Xiao Mink will fight together." ”

Song Ying'er nodded, her expression was also a little dignified, after all, there were thirty opponents, and the strength of the ghost demon Fang Ling had already tested it just now, compared to the cultivators of the mortal Yuan Realm, I don't know how much higher, compared to the immortal disciples of the same level, even if Xiao Xue was there, it was by no means easy to deal with so many masters of the same level at one time.

After thinking about it, Xiao Xue had already jumped out, and the cicada clothes exuded a glow of fireflies, which greatly reduced the amount of heaven and earth qi consumed by her actions, and was able to increase the speed several times, in the eyes of the ghosts watching the battle on the periphery, it seemed that she had turned into a white light and instantly plunged into the ghosts.

The ghosts were also taken aback, and hurriedly scattered to the left and right, but there were still two who retreated slowly, and they were slashed by Xiao Xuejian's sword, and their arms suddenly fell to the ground.

There is almost no difference between the yin void body and the physical body, but the flesh body that is adapted to the yin qi of the underworld, as soon as the arm is broken, the two ghosts howl in pain, and then roar and swing the big knife towards Xiao Xue.

Xiao Xue's body swirled, the white skirt floated up like a snowflake, and the sharp long sword wiped the necks of the two powerful ghosts without any fancy fancy, when the sword was collected, the two powerful ghosts had died on the spot, the body of the yin void was like a stone and shattered, and the ghost of the powerful ghost came out of the body, and hurriedly flew away from the field.

The ghosts were terrified, who would have thought that such a beautiful fairy would be ruthless when he moved, and he destroyed the bodies of the two ghosts as soon as he made a move.

Fang Ling praised it, Xiao Xue's skills were not only clean and neat, but also full of beauty, as if she was using an artistic technique to end the "sex" of others.

The ghosts immediately realized how terrible Xiao Xue was, and the dozen or so people who were close quickly formed a large circle and surrounded Xiao Xue, they were not in a hurry to attack, but moved slowly, looking for the best opportunity to attack.

The remaining dozen or so people quickly rushed towards Fang Ling and the others, Fang Ling let out a low snort, and the mink spewed out seeds one by one, giving birth to thorny vines on the ground, like living tentacles, and rolled towards the ghosts.

After all, the ghost is a three-hundred-year cultivator, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary ghosts, and the impact that these tentacles can have on them is quite limited, but in the battle of masters, the victory or defeat is in an instant.

Taking advantage of the fact that a bunch of ghosts cleared the thorn vines, Fang Ling had already jumped out, conjuring up six phantoms, and the ghosts in front of him slashed one after another, but when the phantoms disappeared, Fang Ling's true body was 'exposed' on the left side.

"Lie down for me!" the nearest kobold shouted, slashing straight down.

"It's you who lie down. Fang Ling smiled lowly, and the Kun Heavy Knife had already slashed out with a thousand catties of strength.

"What?" Feeling the endless vast true yuan power coming from the knife body, the dog-headed ghost man's face changed greatly, he was also a master of the deputy commander level among the ghost soldiers, where did he put such a young kid in his eyes, where did he know that the power of the other party's sword was so strong.

The kobold ghost was unable to resist the huge force, and was so shocked that it staggered back, and the other ghost behind it couldn't dodge it, and was actually knocked to the ground.

Just when the two ghosts were annoyed and angry, the sound of "huh-huh-" broke the sky one after another, and silver needles flew out from Song Ying'er's hands, and the two ghosts were "shot" squarely, the silver needles entered the body, and the yang energy burned in the body like a blazing flame, and suddenly let out a howl of pain, Fang Ling took the opportunity to catch up quickly, and before the two ghosts could react, they were killed with a knife.

The war spread rapidly in the field, and the battle continued to intensify, Huo Junyuan fought Liang Xianghe and the two giant poisonous pythons, and he did not fall behind at all, but Liang Xianghe was "forced" to retreat.

Luo Chen used the Heaven-Shaking Hammer, and the surrounding Baizhang land had already been smashed into a deep pit, even though Chen Jian and his subordinates had several opportunities to break through the defense of melee attacks, but Luo Chen's ghost body contained the rigidity of the mountain, like steel and gold, even if it was slashed on the body, it would not cause any damage, not to mention, every breakthrough was at the expense of the ghosts, so after several battles, thirty ghosts had already died, and the others were even more dizzy by the vast energy, and their steps were unsteady, and if they lost their minds, they would become the unjust souls under the sky-shaking hammer。

Xiao Xue fought more than a dozen ghosts alone, steadily gaining the upper hand, the reef was crisscrossed, the moon was like the wind, killing all the ghosts screaming, and accidentally lost his "sex" life.

Fang Ling was like a swift wind, with the help of the Feather Hundred Phantom Body and the Thousand Jun Pan Dragon Strength, one person would not fall behind in a battle against five or six ghosts, and the Soul Devouring Ghost Hand on his right hand could destroy the magic weapon unknowingly, and before the other party could figure out the reason, Fang Ling took the opportunity to end his "life".

After Song Ying'er took the Leap Pill, her cultivation had reached the stable period of the Qi Realm, and the poison-soaked silver needle could restrict the actions of the ghosts, and then kill them with the Silver Sword, not to mention that there were also minks on the side to help, and there were endless strange plants, which made the ghosts scream in anger, but they were helpless.

The scene was almost one-sided, with a strong fighting spirit, Huo Junyuan and the others firmly gained the upper hand, and the ghosts broke out in a cold sweat when they saw it, and now they realized that Xiao Shiyan's defeat just now was no accident.