Before Dige's claws pierced Han Xiang's neck, Shen Xiaoyu's palm had already landed above his skull. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This mutton fat jade-like hand seems to be weak and weak, and a palm slap also responds to the old saying "light Luo small fan fluttering fireflies", fluttering like catkins in the wind.

But this very beautiful palm contains a huge force, with thorny roses, stinging and bleeding.

After receiving this slap, Dige seemed to be a big shorter person. And if you look closely, others will be shocked to find that it is because Dige's neck has sunk into his body.

This palm not only shattered Dige's skull, but also shattered the opponent's cervical vertebrae.

Digg didn't know who was plotting against him until he died, and his empty eyes began to rot in the next moment, and after half a minute, they were also a pile of white bones on the ground.

Han Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and wanted to thank Shen Xiaoyu, but suddenly thought that the other party had helped him too many times, and he was always thanking the other party. This time, Han Xiang was a little embarrassed, looking at the other party's empty mouth and not knowing what to say.

Shen Xiaoyu squinted his crescent moon eyes and smiled, without saying anything, turning into a stream of ghost essence and escaping into the jade on Han Xiang's chest.

Tang Song looked at Dige, who turned into white bones, and said to Sun Jiawei: "Uncle Sun, look, I said that he would die in the next moment." ”

Sun Jiawei nodded, and the indifferent expression on his face returned. Sun Buer's soul did not come back for a moment, and it was difficult for him to have a peaceful breath in his heart.

Tang Song also knew that the other party's mood was not very good, so he set up a stunned Sun Bu'er at the moment, pointed to the distance and said, "There, the waterhole we went to before is in that direction." ”

The distant mountains are stacked with shadows, like lying beasts. The moon hangs in the western sky, and there is no dawn.

At this time, it was already half past three, and the sky still showed no signs of brightening, and the four fields were gray, but the temperature had plummeted at this time.

Han Xiang groaned: "Before the transition of day and night, the wandering souls will return to the ghost gate, so in the next hour, the yin qi will be the most vigorous time of the day." As long as this hour passes, when the day is bright, the yin energy will be quickly suppressed by the yang energy. ”

Tang Song and the others were a little far away from the waterhole, but it wouldn't be difficult to get there with the cultivation of a few people.

Sun Jiawei, who was eager to save his son, directly picked up Tang Song and Han Xiang and ran towards the waterhole, while Sun Buer was dragged by Tang Song in his hands.

A mountain stream in Tiger Mountain, where the terrain is vast, surrounded by mountains on three sides, a long dragon-like waterfall rushes out from the mouth of the mountain cliff, about 200 meters long, and the rock below is patted "popping".

Many ghost soldiers collected weeds in the mountains and laid out straw mats, but these straw mats were not used for themselves to sit on, but for other noble generals to enjoy.

In a relatively dry clearing, a large man was working cross-legged on a mat. A large amount of ghost qi continued to flutter around his body, because the intensity of the ghost qi had reached a critical value, so much so that it began to condense into water droplets on the surface of his body.

The water droplets are like ghosts, and they are extremely black. As the ghost qi continued to liquefy, Wanyan Mala seemed to have been splashed with ink, and her whole body was jet black.

After the ghost qi no longer condensed into water droplets, Wanyan Mala slowly opened her eyes. The corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was smiling, and it was extremely strange.

He let out a long breath, which was extremely foul and took on a distinctly earthy yellow color when it came out of Wanyan Mala's mouth.

It took a full quarter of an hour for this filthy breath to stop, and Wanyan Mala also turned into a soft and collapsed skin.

This exhalation actually sent out all the corpse qi and impurities accumulated in Wanyan Mala's body for thousands of years, but Wanyan Mala is also a demon in nature, and it is also a corpse buried underground for thousands of years, so after he expels the corpse qi and impurities, it is equivalent to having nothing in his body.

The current Wanyan Mala is nothing more than a skin slumped on the ground, and this skin is covered with many dead skin and wrinkles.

In the next moment, the black water that had been condensed by Wanyan Mala with ghost qi began to flow slowly, and these black waters were also very viscous, like crude oil drilled deep underground, and at this moment, this black water was gradually spreading to this mass of skin.

The soft and collapsed skin began to rise like an inflated doll, first the torso, then the limbs, then the head, and finally the muscles and skin of the whole body began to gradually plump up, until the braid behind Wanyan Mala's head grew back.

Yin smiled a few times, Wanyan Mala hugged her shoulder, and then stood up.

At this moment, there is no longer a ghost aura lingering in his body, those ghost qi and resentment are all contained in his body, and his aura has become extremely faint, like a dead thing.

There were also a few ghost generals who were meditating on the side, and they all stepped forward to celebrate with their fists after seeing Yan Mala stand up.

"Congratulations on the rebirth of the Great Marshal Nirvana."

"Dashuai is really brave, and he deserves to be the first warrior of Dajin."

"The handsome man took off his old skin and reshaped his new body. Now we can't even see the depth of the handsome cultivation. ”

Wanyan Mala listened to the flattering words of these generals, and was overjoyed at the moment. He took out the black Shaozong jade from his robe, looked it up and down for a while, and sighed in his heart: It's really a good treasure.

After placing Shaozongyu properly, Wanyan Mala raised his arms and shouted to several generals: "Today's cultivation is a sign of my Dajin's return to the country, and I should celebrate with you." Come on, bring those washed Han women up! ”

As soon as Wanyan Mala's words fell, the generals who were still flattering him suddenly lost their voices, lowered their heads one by one, their eyes fluttered, and they didn't dare to look directly at Wanyan Mala.

Wanyan Mala shouted twice in a row, but he didn't see the ghost soldier bring those Han women up, and he also noticed a trace of strangeness.

"Hmm......" Wan Yan Mala snorted, staring at the group of bowed generals in front of him, and said in a thick voice, "Can anyone tell me what happened when Ben Shuai was cultivating." ”

Several generals could only press their heads lower, and the crowd became silent.

Wanyan Mala's gaze still stayed on them, and the coercion of this high-ranking person stimulated the nerves of these generals again and again.

Finally, one of the generals couldn't stand this atmosphere, landed on his knees, climbed a few steps forward, and said, "Dashuai, those lowly Han people have escaped!" When you were cultivating, two young Han men came, and it was the two of them who took the dozen or so women away. ”

"Bastard stuff, take it away, take it away. What do you cry and cry like, won't you send someone to arrest them! ”

"We sent someone. At first, I thought that the two Han men were just ordinary people, so I didn't pay much attention to it, and I didn't know that the soldiers sent were all gone. Just over an hour ago, we sent out another 2,000 light cavalry, but we haven't seen them come back yet......"

Wanyan Mala's expression suddenly changed when he heard this, and the two thousand well-trained cavalrymen couldn't help the two young people, what kind of person the other party was.

Could it be that the world has changed, he has been sleeping for thousands of years, this Han people have become so powerful that two young people at random can be able to defeat thousands of armies!

There was no doubt that there was him, and Wanyan Mala suddenly ordered: "Wait for the soldiers to listen to the order!" ”

The rest of the soldiers were stunned for a moment, they thought that Wanyan Mala would punish them heavily, but who knew that their commander did not hold him and others accountable for their dereliction of duty at all, but immediately began to give orders.

However, several generals only shook their minds for a moment, and immediately stepped forward together, facing Wanyan Mala, and kneeling on one knee with his hand on Bing Ge.

"The last general!"

"The five leading generals of the heavy cavalry obey the order!"

Suddenly, five generals in the crowd stepped forward in unison and knelt in front of Wanyan Mara.

"Transfer all the five hundred heavy cavalry under my command, and wait for you to search this mountain range, if you meet those Han people, you will fight together, in the middle of the night, everything is cheap!"

"Yes!" The answer was concise and clear, and the five generals immediately got up and stepped aside.

"Shang Qingfeng listens to orders!"

Wanyan Mala called out a person's name again, and the name sounded a lot like a Han Chinese.

And this general is indeed a Han Chinese, but he is different from Xie Xiaowu, who was captured by the Jin soldiers since he was a child, this person was once a partial general of the Northern Song Dynasty court, but he was excluded in the army and framed several times, so Xingye escaped from the border city and took refuge under Wanyan Mala.

Shang Qingfeng is undoubtedly a talent, and as a general of an enemy country, he has already emerged in less than half a year with his courage. And this subordinate is also a ruthless man, with his understanding of the Song army's combat methods, he has won many battles with the Song army, and often does not leave a prisoner of war.

During a war during the Jingkang period, Shang Qingfeng captured a Song general, who had framed Shang Qingfeng, but because this general's status was not small, Jin planned to let the Song State ransom him with a lot of money.

When Shang Qingfeng heard the news, he sneaked into the prisoner's cell that night and killed the general. At dawn the next day, all the soldiers in the barracks saw was a skinned corpse hanging from the flagpole.

This person's retribution and ruthless style can be glimpsed from this.

After hearing Yan Mala's order, Shang Qingfeng also stepped out of the many soldiers. He had been in a dark corner before, and he didn't show up when the rest of the generals flattered Yan Mala, and he only got together with everyone when he knew that Yan Mala began to give orders.

His body did not look a little dry and gray like the rest of the generals, but was in a full and round state, and he did not look like a demon at first glance. And this is also the best proof that his cultivation is far superior to other generals.

Shang Qingfeng's eyes have deep circles, and there is a trace of shadow hidden in the triangular eyes. He was holding an iron and red tassel spear, and although he was half-kneeling in front of Wanyan Mala, his head was never lowered.

"The last general is at the mercy of the dispatch!"