A phantom appeared in the sky, and Jia Xu rode a war horse slowly, looking Guan Yu up and down. Thinking of the scene I saw in the long river of fate, the corners of my mouth flashed with a meaningful smile.

"You are Guan Yunchang?"

"Exactly"

Although Guan Yu was jealous, he still replied to Jia Xu. His tone was full of arrogance, and he looked around with contempt. It seems that he has encountered not a strong enemy who has the ability to take his own life, but an inconspicuous thief.

"Since Guan Yunchang is long, he will leave his life"

"Someone Coming"

"In"

"In the name of the ghost master, this man's soul is sentenced to return to the netherworld"

"No"

Voices came from all directions, and pitch-black light appeared out of thin air, transforming into the appearance of a Yin soldier. Holding a spear and wearing armor, it exudes a monstrous momentum.

"Guan Yunchang, your longevity is over"

"Return to the Netherworld quickly, so as not to suffer from the flesh and skin"

The Yin soldiers yelled at Guan Yu.

Guan Yu's eyes lit up, and a green dragon appeared beside him, and then slowly circled.

"Pretending to be a ghost and carving insects"

"Roll"

As the sound fell.

The green dragon soared into the air and pounced on the Yin soldiers, and then a dense wound appeared. The Yin soldiers were overwhelmed by the attack and turned into nothingness. At the same time, the green dragon also lost its trace, disappearing in this small space.

"Buzz"

Just after the Yin soldiers disappeared, a token engraved with blue-faced fangs appeared in the sky, and the ghostly aura of the forest was diffused.

The breaths were intertwined, and a ghost general holding a big knife suddenly appeared, followed by more than a dozen murderous Yin soldiers. The breath of death swept in all directions, like a urging document.

"Guan Yunchang, your longevity is over"

"When will you not return at this time?"

The majestic voice came from the mouth of the ghost general, and with a big knife in his hand, he led more than a dozen Yin soldiers behind him to kill Guan Yu. The mountain-like offensive struck like a tide.

Guan Yu didn't panic, but he felt a hint of inappropriateness while being contemptuous, but he couldn't say why.

"Chop"

"Chop"

The big knife slashed at the ghost general.

The ghost general and more than a dozen Yin soldiers disappeared under this attack.

Looking at the disappeared ghost generals and more than a dozen Yin soldiers, Guan Yu did not feel joyful, but became a little more dignified. Looking up at the sky, the aura of that token was actually a little thicker.

Don't? ……

The thought flashed, and Guan Yu slashed in the direction where Jia Xu was without thinking.

The sword light fell on Jia Xu's body, and then there was no trace, only a voice sounded in his ears.

"The verdict is below, the underworld is urging the soul, why should Guan Yunchang struggle?"

"Presumptuous, I am a martial saint, who dares to take my life?"

Guan Yu was furious, and the big knife in his hand changed direction and slashed at the token in the sky.

The light under the token intertwined, and the ghostly aura became thick again.

"Bang"

The broadsword slashed underneath the token with a screeching sound.

At the same time, phantoms reappeared, and a ghost general dressed as a military general appeared one by one with elite Yin soldiers.

"Guan Yunchang, your longevity is over, and your repeated disobedience and disrespect are now a crime of one degree"

"The Ghost Master Has an Order"

"Soul Arrest"

"No"

All the elite Yin soldiers shouted in unison.

A majestic voice sounded in his ears, and then pounced on Guan Yu.

This time, he was not killed by Guan Yu with a clean knife, but was entangled with them. finally killed the last Yin soldier, and then the phantom reappeared.

A man dressed in a judge's costume appeared, followed by a ghost general dressed as a military general, and a pair of Yin soldiers.

"Guan Yunchang, your longevity is over, and your repeated disobedience and disrespect are now a crime of one degree"

"Through the intervention of this judge, his soul lock will be brought to justice"

"Soul Arrest"

"No"

The ghost generals and the Yin soldiers shouted in unison.

Guan Yu killed the judge, the ghost general, and the Yin soldier without saying a word.

On the battlefield, Jia Xu watched the area shrouded in pitch-black light in front of him gradually expand, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a cold smile. Guan Yunchang, who was named a martial saint in the long river of fate, was indeed powerful, but under the blessing of the murderous aura on the battlefield, he was trapped in it by dividing yin and yang. And use the killing intent to attract the ghost qi, transform a group of netherworld soldiers, gradually improve their strength, and finally kill them.

If ordinary people can only survive three attacks at most, Guan Yunchang has already exceeded this number of times, and the gap can be seen from this.

Zhou Cang, who was commanding the battle in the Chinese army, seemed to feel something, and his eyes followed the traction in the darkness and fell to the area shrouded in pitch-black light. I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, could it be that the general was trapped here.

"Where are the soldiers?"

"In"

"Attack and kill the demon clan ghost master and rescue the general"

"No"

The generals shouted in unison, and then a group of Qingzhou soldiers and horses pulled out from the direction of the central army and galloped wildly in the direction where Jia Xu was. The banner was waving in the wind, and the boundless killing aura swept in all directions, and then it was absorbed by the pitch-black light.

Zhou Cang hurriedly stretched out his hand and slapped the war horse, and issued another military order to the Chinese army that was finally retracted.

"Kill"

"Kill"

More than 10,000 Qingzhou soldiers shouted in unison.

urged the war horse again and again, and rolled forward under the leadership of Zhou Cang.

"Oh, Hu Che'er is here, the enemy general will not want to take a step beyond the thunder pool"

"Shoot the Arrow"

"Woo Woo ......"

The voice sounded in his ears, and one of the archers of the Demon Clan raised their hard bows one after another and attacked directly ahead. All of a sudden, the arrows flew like raindrops, and the dense density made people shudder.

"Bang"

The sound of blades clashing rang out in my ears.

Zhou Cang looked at the dark light exuding a gradually thick aura, and he looked very bored in his heart, and he yelled at the Qingzhou soldiers around him.

"Don't bother rushing over"

"No"

More than 10,000 Qingzhou soldiers shouted loudly and rushed forward.

It was as if a torrent was rolling forward, and the phalanx of archers was torn apart. Almost in the blink of an eye, he appeared on the periphery of the pitch-black light, launching a fierce attack on the large array of demon guards.

"Boom"

"Boom"

A huge statue of a Martial Saint appeared in the pitch-black light, feeling the attack outside the large array, and the two breaths echoed each other and immediately burst open. The majesty and vastness are intertwined, giving rise to an irresistible feeling.

Jia Xu took a deep look at Guan Yu, Zhou Cang and the others, and didn't feel much pity that the big array was broken, and turned around and left cleanly.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The sound of gold resounded in the sky.

The demon soldiers receded like a tide.

Zhou Cang subconsciously wanted to order the Qingzhou soldiers to pursue, but Guan Yu stretched out his hand to stop him. At this time, I found that blood actually appeared on the corner of the general's mouth, and his heart looked heavy.

Guan Yu looked straight ahead, and the killing intent in his eyes seemed to be substantial.

Is this the true strength of the demon clan's ghost master? Divide yin and yang with soldiers, and use arrays to lead the battlefield to kill the enemy. It can ensure that it is invincible, and it can also make the power of the formation endless.

It's really a good method, worthy of the name of the ghost master.