Xia Yun became in a dilemma after Xia Yi's soul disappeared.

Although my sister said that the ghost king Xiu Jin, who captured her lord's soul, lives in the ghost cave of the Great Wilderness Mountain, how can he find out where the Great Wilderness Mountain is, as a Terran monk?

Searching around the dark underworld aimlessly, not only did he not dare to ask about the ghosts, but he also had to be careful to avoid them, Xia Yun didn't want to encounter any ghost kings again.

Although there is a flower in the storage bag, Xia Yun wants to stay for his sister Xia Yi to nourish her soul, so she is naturally reluctant to use it as a fare to cross the Styx.

Xia Yun, who had been patrolling along the Styx River, finally decided to break through.

When she ducked aside and saw a ferry that was about to depart, she immediately dodged out and pedaled on it in one step.

I have long been optimistic that among the ghosts who took the ferry this time, the highest cultivation is only equivalent to the foundation building period, so I rushed out boldly.

It's just that Xia Yun's sudden appearance scared off some of the ghosts, and the owner of the boat was forced by Xia Yun's cultivation, although he had to continue rowing, but he was really unwilling to be bullied by a Terran monk like this, so when he rowed to the center of the River Styx, he plunged into the River Styx. Immediately, all the ghosts on the ship also jumped into the River Styx, and suddenly disappeared.

Xia Yun was left alone on the boat and tried to paddle across the River Styx by herself, but what she didn't expect was that the boat without ghosts would actually dissolve into the water of the River Styx in a diǎndiǎn.

How good is that?

Is the flower just used as a fare?

In a hurry, Xia Yun hurriedly took out a flower from the other side and put it on the small boat that was about to be melted by the water of the River Styx.

Sure enough, the boat that was about to disappear resurfaced again. Xia Yun's heart finally became a little more steady, picked up the oar casually, and slowly rowed towards the other side of the Styx, where the edge could be faintly seen.

Strange things happened again, I had seen the scene on the other side of the Styx, but I couldn't shorten the distance. No matter how hard Xia Yun tried, he always felt that the boat under him always maintained the initial distance from the other side.

Just when Xia Yun was at a loss and didn't want to give up, a big ship suddenly went down the river upstream. At a glance, it was found that the ghost with the lowest cultivation on the ship also had the cultivation of the ghost king, Xia Yun used his strength again, %∧dǐng%∧diǎn%∧ small %∧ said, .☆.≯os_(); After the result was still in vain, he simply gave up his efforts. Dropping the oars, he held the sword in his right hand while hovering the ice sword over his chest.

Gradually, the big boat came closer, and without any intention of stopping, it actually crashed headlong into the small boat that Xia Yun had taken to stand on.

There was no way to fly the sword above the River Styx, so Xia Yun didn't even sacrifice the cicada wing sword. Although I saw that in addition to the four ghost kings on the big ship, there were also two ghosts whose cultivation was higher than that of the ghost king, and I knew that it should be a ghost emperor-level soul without asking. Xia Yun still saw the opportunity and jumped on the big ship.

"Haha, how long has it been since you tasted fresh blood food? It's finally time to open meat today. ”

One of the ghost emperors laughed, and the other ghost emperor sandwiched Xia Yun, who jumped onto the big boat, in the middle, but they didn't rush to make a move.

"It's really bold, who brought you in, and where did you come from?"

"Brother Quail, why bother talking nonsense with it?"

"Brother Gouji, I finally met a Terran monk, or a delicate girl, anyway, it's already a meal, why rush it."

Obviously, the two ghost emperors are in the posture of playing cat and mouse. And the four ghost kings didn't even dare to look at Xia Yun with their eyes straight, they just lowered their heads and rowed.

Looking at the arrogant appearance of the two ghost emperors, Xia Yun didn't want to make a preemptive strike, but he really didn't have any confidence in his heart. Although the two ghost emperors did not sacrifice weapons, it was only the coercion emanating from their bodies that Xia Yun had to mobilize all his cultivation to fight against it, and it was difficult to hold on, if it weren't for the golden bracelet on his wrist that revealed a trace of energy infused into Xia Yun's body, he would have been pressed to the ground by the coercion of the two ghost emperors. So, where is the strength to launch a surprise attack for a while?

"Are you really going to die here?"

Xia Yun gritted his teeth and persisted, it was difficult to even listen to the conversation between the two ghost emperors.

"Hey, this knife is extraordinary."

It seemed that he had just discovered the war knife in Xia Yun's hand, and the Quail-clothed Ghost Emperor was slightly surprised.

"I'll see."

Gou Ji stretched out his hand to snatch the war knife in Xia Yun's hand.

Gritting his teeth, as if moving a heavy object, Xia Yun only moved his right hand slightly to the side of his body for less than three inches.

"Hmph, there is still strength left, just a little Jindan stage monk, see how long you can hold on."

Gou Ji, who didn't catch the war knife, was somewhat annoyed, but no longer grabbed the war knife in Xia Yun's hand, but withdrew the outstretched hand, which suddenly strengthened the coercion of Xia Yun.

I only felt that both legs were trembling, Xia Yun could no longer support it, first his knees began to bend, and his back gradually shrank.

I had to touch the ship's board with the sword in my hand to survive.

is simply sincere to see Xia Yun make a fool of himself, and after hooking himself to suddenly increase his coercion, he suddenly suffered back.

I didn't expect the other party to make such a move, and the pressure that suddenly disappeared, Xia Yun's puffed up true qi arched his entire body, so that he was about to squat on the board of the boat after three steps, Xia Yun also fought hard, and simply took advantage of the reduced pressure to throw the war knife in his hand towards the quail clothes that showed a playful color on the front.

This was really out of Quail Yi's expectations, originally he had hooked himself with the Ghost Emperor just now and wanted to see Xia Yun make a fool of himself, but the other party actually attacked him.

Quail Yi grinned, facing a Terran Jindan stage monk, for a ghost emperor equivalent to a god stage monk, it was like an adult facing a baby. Therefore, he didn't care about the swords that hit him at all.

Copying it casually, I couldn't help but think in my heart, the meaning of hooking myself just now was obviously to take a fancy to this war knife, so I would take the lead. Caring about his face, although he also took a fancy to it, he didn't fight for it. It's okay now, if you don't grab it, how can the quail not be secretly happy.

Even, the hand that the quail clothes stretched out didn't use much true qi.

"Ahh

Like grabbing a red-hot soldering iron, Quail couldn't shake his hand to throw away the war knife that had been caught in his hand, and the war knife seemed to be stuck in his hand. Moreover, it is rapidly absorbing the true element of the quail suit.

"Brother Gou-!"

Gou Ji also saw that the quail's clothes were not good, and slapped Xia Yun who was squatting on the deck with a palm of his hand.

In Gou Ji's opinion, the war knife must have been controlled by the Terran female monk, so he adopted the strategy of encircling Wei to save Zhao.

But he never expected that he would slap it with one palm, but suddenly lose the figure of the Terran female monk.

"Hook yourself, I hate you."

When he heard the weak cry of the Quail-clad Ghost Emperor, it was too late for anything. I saw that the Terran monk was sitting on the back of a silver dragon, and the quail cloak, which had become very dim, was clinging to the tail of the silver dragon.

But in the blink of an eye, the silver dragon carried the Terran female monk and dragged the quail-clothed ghost emperor, and rushed out of the Styx River and went straight to the other side.