Unable to use soul power at all, nor can he stimulate the spirit card, Gao Han can only be caught in the hands of the White Bone Ghost King like a rag doll, and passively follow them to Qingcheng Mountain. As for the cold Fei Lian, Fei Lian flew over and wanted to bite the White Bone Ghost King, the White Bone Ghost King's blood-red eyes stared at Fei Lian, Fei Lian was instantly frozen in mid-air and couldn't move, and the King of the Summer Escape cut it out of its original form with a knife!

"Dangchang!"

Fei Lian turned into a sword and fell into the yin sand, suddenly lost his divine light, and was as dim as iron in the world!

The king of the summer happily picked it up, pinned it to his belt casually, and walked side by side with his two brothers.

Led by the three brothers of the White Bone Ghost King and the Rhinoceros, a gust of demon wind was launched, and a large area of black pressure flew towards Qingcheng!

Not long after flying, I saw that a large piece of black pressure pressed over, and the three brothers of the White Bone Ghost King and the rhinoceros greeted them, and Gao Han saw that a large piece of black pressure was seven beautiful women like flowers and jade!

One by one, they are "better than Yuxiang, and they are more true than the language of flowers." The willow eyebrows are far away, and the sandalwood mouth is broken with cherry lips. The hairpin head is jadeite, and the golden lotus shines in the skirt. But it seems that Chang'e is in the lower realm, and the fairy falls into the mortal dust, "beautiful and incomprehensible!"

But Gao Han knows that they are all demons!

They are the seven spider ghost kings of the Black Wind Ghost Country, the seven spider sisters and the three rhinoceros brothers are all princes all the way, and they don't listen to the announcement, and now even they are here, and the strong ghost king is pouring out of the nest!

Gao Han couldn't help but secretly complain, he saw that the seven spider ghost kings had a few white silk balls in their hands, and the white silk balls were fluttering in the wind as if they were being flown kites, and it was obvious that they were the Qingcheng disciples who were arrested......

"Sister White Bone, your skin is so good!" The Seven Spider Ghost Kings came over to meet the White Bone Ghost King and the Three Rhino Kings, they seemed to have a good relationship with the White Bone Ghost King, and the White Bone Ghost King also smiled:

"Sister Spider, your waist is so thin!"

Eight beauties are like sisters together, emerald and red, warblers and swallows, beautiful!

The troops on both sides joined forces, continued to march towards Qingcheng Mountain, and finally joined the Mighty Ghost King after dozens of miles.

"Sister Jade-faced, you're really getting more and more beautiful!" The Seven Spider Ghost Kings, the White Bone Ghost Kings and the Jade-Faced Niangniang are all sisters, holding hands to form a beautiful landscape of this army of Black Wind Ghost Country!

The army of the Black Wind Ghost Country is mighty, like the dark clouds before the storm covering the sky!

……

"Are you coming?"

In the Shangqing Palace, a white-haired and black-robed Taoist who was teasing the little black snake raised his eyes: "Then it's today." ”

Getting up and walking out of the Shangqing Palace slowly, the white-haired and black-robed Taoist took a deep look at the direction of the Xuanming Cave and gently opened his palm. The little black snake on his thumb swam down and flew into the sky, and suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the little black snake got into the dark clouds and then probed out, and it was already a big head like a hill!

It hung upside down from the dark clouds and poked its mountain-like head into the ground!

The white-haired and black-robed Taoist raised his feet as if he was going up the steps, and a dragon's whisker was placed at his feet, holding him up next to the big head, and the white-haired and black-robed Taoist went up another "step" and stood on top of the black Jiao's head, so the black Jiao retracted the mountain-like head back into the dark clouds in the sky!

……

In the mountains and forests hundreds of miles away from Qingcheng Mountain, Li Changshun, who was an elder Taishang and an outer disciple after his death, was being taken out by an inner disciple to fight monsters, Li Changshun bragged: "You may not believe it when you say it, I am familiar with Pan Yang, the disciple of the real person in charge, and I have to call him uncle in terms of seniority!" ”

This inner disciple was Song Bingyi, who had fought with Pan Yang at the Sword Conference, and Song Bingyi couldn't help but ask:

"Then why don't you go to Uncle Pan? Now Uncle Pan is in the limelight, and you will be developed if you take refuge in him! ”

"The main thing is that I want to ......get ahead on my own," Li Changshun said shamelessly, and then bluntly changed the topic, pointing to the dark clouds in front of him: "Senior brother, you are optimistic about the big dark clouds!"

"Will it rain in the netherworld?"

"You're new to the Netherworld, you don't know about the Netherworld, how can it rain in the Netherworld?" Song Bingyi smiled and shook his head, Pan Yang came two days earlier than Li Changshun, not only broke through to the seventh floor of the Divine Skill Tower, but also became a disciple of the head of the real person, but Li Changshun has not even adapted to the environment of the netherworld, it is really a ghost than a ghost, and he is angry!

But then again, where did the clouds come from? Song Bingyi looked in the direction that Li Changshun was pointing, and the dark clouds that were spreading rapidly towards Qingcheng Mountain made him gasp: "Oh no! ”

Li Changshun: "What's wrong?" ”

"Enemy attack!" Song Bingyi did not hesitate to launch a cloud-piercing arrow into the sky, not only he and Li Changshun came here to practice, but also other Qingcheng disciples, all of whom were prepared by an inner disciple with one or two outer disciples, they originally wanted to fight the wood demon and train the courage of the outer disciples......

But with such a big black and oppressive dark cloud, Song Bingyi suspected that there was definitely a ghost king-level boss inside!

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked!

However, it was too late, and the black clouds were getting lower and lower, and they were sticking to the ground before they saw it! Li Changshun was still confused, Song Bingyi pulled him up and ran, and after running for less than two steps, he saw a ghost rushing out of the woods in a panic, dressed in a green robe, obviously an inner disciple of Qingcheng, and black smoke was still emitting from his body!

Song Bingyi fixed his eyes and looked: Know, Lu Renjia!

"Senior Brother Lu!" Song Bingyi greeted, and Lu Renjia shouted as he ran: "Hurry up!" Come on! The army of the Black Wind is here! They kill when they see it! The two juniors I brought with me have been killed! Come back to Qingcheng! ”

Before he could finish speaking, a minotaur came out of the woods behind him, and it should be said that it was a minotaur!

The minotaur looked hideous, fierce and vicious, holding an iron fork in his hand, and caught up with Lu Renjia and slammed him into his vest!

"Dang!"

A flying sword just blocked this fork, and the iron fork was so powerful that it actually shook the flying sword out, but the flying sword also blocked the iron fork, so that Lu Renjia would not be skewered into a meat skewer by the big iron fork!

"Senior Brother Lu, you and Senior Brother Li go first, I'll block it for you!" As soon as Song Bingyi grabbed the sword that flew back, he urged Lu Renjia without hesitation: "Gather the other senior brothers and wait for the elders to come to help!" ”

Lu Renjia was already injured in order to protect his junior brother, and he was not polite to Song Bingyi, so he grabbed Li Changshun and ran away!

It's not that he can't control the wind, but the army of the black wind came from the sky, and when he flies, he throws himself into the net!

It is better to escape under the cover of the woods, there are hundreds of brothers and sisters who have come to practice, as long as they are gathered together enough to protect themselves, they have all shot cloud-piercing arrows, and it is victory to persist until the elders come to the rescue!