The rockfall stopped, Yan Chixia jumped in the air, jumped from the steep mountain rock, and stood on the pipes full of rocks.

Liao Wenjie flapped the wings woven by the red line, the rain fell down, the wings became heavier and heavier, and he glanced at the cloudy sky with thunder in his eyes, decisively put away the red line, and landed beside Yan Chixia.

Suddenly, a yin wind swept in, Yan Chixia frowned, turned around and looked behind.

There, I don't know when there were two more figures, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, one black and one white.

The black Humpty Dumpty man had a fierce face, an official hat on his head with the words 'The World is Peaceful', and he held a soul hook chain in his hand. The tall and thin white man had a long tongue in his mouth, and the words 'fortune at first sight' were written on his official hat, and he held a mourning stick.

"Black and white impermanence!"

Liao Wenjie blurted out that the shape of this pair of good friends is more eye-catching than the bull-headed horse face, the bull-headed horse face goes out together, and he may be regarded as a half-orc, and the black and white impermanence has really not collided with anyone.

"Yan Chixia, Cui Hongchuan, the two of you have reached the end of your life, we are ordered to take the souls of the two of you, and if you don't quickly put down the murderous blade in your hand, you will be captured!"

Black and white impermanence spoke at the same time, and the voices were superimposed, one masculine and powerful, the other feminine and graceful, and people subconsciously wanted to nod their heads.

Liao Wenjie and Yan Chixia are not ordinary people, but they can't help but shudder when they hear this voice.

"Ahh

Yan Chixia squirted forward with a mouthful of saliva, fierce and powerful, and the strong wind struck, directly penetrating Bai Wuchang's virtual and real brain: "Dao Ye, I live a good life, why is my longevity exhausted?" ”

"Yan Chixia, the two of you died under the falling rocks, abusing your magic power to forcibly change your life, there is an order in the underworld, and there is a life in the yang, don't be obsessed!"

", hell."

Yan Chixia smiled angrily, and turned her head to look at Liao Wenjie: "Did you hear it, this is what black says is white, and what is white is said to be black." The two of us will die under the rocks, and let's not be obsessed, you say it's ridiculous? ”

"Ah, I...... I don't really care. ”

Liao Wenjie glanced at the black and white impermanence, and whispered to Yan Chixia: "You also heard, Cui Hong gradually died under the rocks, they asked Cui Hong to gradually stop being obsessed, what does it have to do with me Liao Wenjie?" ”

Yan Chixia: (눈灬눈)

You're so smart!

Yan Chixia rolled her eyes, raised her hand and pointed at Liao Wenjie, and said angrily: "Two Yin Gods, when you are troubled, don't rush to collect benefits, first check the names of others, and now make a big joke, I will rush to shame for you." ”

"Dare to be obsessed." Black and white impermanence stepped forward in unison.

"I'm happy to be obsessed!"

Yan Chixia had a big sword in her hand, and she also took a step forward and sneered: "What, it's Yan who is so good at talking, so you can't figure out how many catties and taels you have?" Or do you collect too much money and go back without a little injury, so it's not good to give an account to the old demon of Montenegro? ”

"Nonsense, Yin Si is in order, what does it have to do with Montenegro, Yan Chixia, don't chew the root of your tongue here."

Black and white impermanence scolded in unison, facing the trembling long sword in Yan Chixia's hand, the two of them were righteous and awe-inspiring, without fear, but silently took two steps back.

"You should catch fast in the underworld, Master Dao, I will be the chief catcher in the world, people and ghosts are a virtue, and everyone understands the twists and turns in this heart, don't pretend to be impartial law enforcement in front of me!"

Yan Chixia said disdainfully: "The two of us have been charged with disturbing the order of the underworld, what about the two of you, should you leave now, or will you be beaten by me and lose face before leaving?" ”

"Yan Chixia and Cui Hongchuan, you two have made a big mistake and are unrepentant, ask for more blessings!" After the black and white impermanence was finished, the body faded and slowly disappeared without a trace.

"But so, I thought you could do some tricks in the underworld, but it turned out to be leftovers from the yang." After the two left, Yan Chixia sneered.

Liao Wenjie frowned and was silent, although the black and white impermanence was gone, the yin qi in Luoyan Gorge was condensed and not dispersed, and there was a tendency to become more and more intense.

Thundered!!

didn't let Liao Wenjie wait too long, the steep mountain opened like a curtain, the cold air poured into the canyon, the green ghost fires lit up, and the black and oppressive Yin Ghost Army opened the military formation and walked out.

Rumble! Rumble! Boom ————

The army marched, and with each march the ground rumbled, and there was silence without a trace of noise. Not to mention the combat power, just this military appearance, the ghost army under the Ghost King Nine-Tailed Fox, if you compare it with it, you don't have the qualifications to lift shoes.

On the strongest side, seventeen skeleton war horses stepped on their hooves, sixteen black array flags fluttered, ghostly fire entwined, black smoke billowed out, and the words 'Black Mountain' and 'Vain Death' were written on them.

The head of the ghost general is covered in armor and armor, including the war horse under his crotch, and his whole body is shrouded in pitch-black and smoking armor, and his face is clasped with an iron-stone face mask.

"Tut-tut, I've seen it for a long time, the efficiency of things in the underworld is really fast!"

Yan Chixia sneered three times, and at the same time transmitted a voice to Liao Wenjie: "Be careful, this is the army of the old demon of Montenegro...... What the hell, it's just a thousand-year-old dryad, can you use such a big battle, is the dryad the concubine of the old demon of Montenegro? ”

has not officially met with the tree demon grandma, Yan Chixia has made up a delicate and boundless image of an old bustard, and the charm of still exists, except for the voice, the figure and appearance are not picky.

"Just one question, what are the odds of winning?" Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows.

"It's just this ghost army, it's not difficult for me to clean them up, shoot people and horses first, capture thieves and capture kings first, and when I settle the leading generals, this ghost army will not be afraid."

Yan Chixia said: "As for the old demon of Montenegro...... He has been famous for thousands of years, with high skills and hands. In the past, no one dared to take care of the underworld and killed the city, no one dared to ask, and now there is already some justifiable meaning. ”

The city of vain death is a big prison in the underworld, the old demon of Montenegro forcibly occupies this place, collects the vicious ghosts as soldiers, and over the years, he has been whitewashed from the head of the bandits to the prison warden, and he is short of a justifiable title.

"Be careful with yourself later, the ghost will be piercing, and I can't distract myself from taking care of you."

"Understood!"

Liao Wenjie nodded, he had a few chances of winning against the old demon of Montenegro, Yan Chixia didn't say it directly, and he couldn't beat it if he rounded it off.

"Yan Chixia and Cui Hongchuan, the two of you have exhausted your yang life but you don't want to go into the underworld, not only so, but also abused force and injured the soul envoy, I was ordered to come to arrest you, do you have any last words to explain?"

"Absolutely."

At this time, shouting about wrongs and grievances is, Yan Chixia said viciously: "Bring a message to the old demon of Montenegro, just say that Yan Chixia wishes him happiness like the Dead Sea, and his longevity is better than an epiphany." ”

“……”

The ghost general was stunned when he heard this, since the old demon of Montenegro was famous, he had not seen such an arrogant Taoist priest for a long time.

"Why, didn't you hear Yan Daxia's words clearly?"

Liao Wenjie took a step back, stood behind Yan Chixia, and said loudly: "Yan Daxia wishes the old demon of Montenegro a long life, infertility, and a full house of children and grandchildren!" ”

After speaking, Liao Wenjie gave Yan Chixia a thumbs up, worthy of a generation of heroes, speaking with pride, he just repeated it, and couldn't help but boil his blood.

Yan Chixia: "......"

I said before that if he died one day, he would definitely be dragged into the water by Liao Wenjie and drowned.

"Vertical horseman, dare to chew your tongue here!"

The ghost general pulled out the long sword at his waist, let out a long whistle, and waved his arms.

In an instant, the black ghost soldiers launched a charge in rows, the Yin soldiers crossed, the black smoke and ghost qi rushed, and the sky above the military formation, the ghost qi was shrouded in clouds, like a cloud of black ink spreading out in the water.

"Swordsmanship!"

With a dragon roar, Yan Chixia stepped on the flying sword and rose into the air, followed by dense sword light behind her, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed straight into the sky above Yanxia.

He folded his hands, recited words in his mouth, and then bit his fingertips, drew circles with both hands, and wrote Tai Chi charms on the left and right palms.

The dense flying swords rushed into the clouds, turned and shot into the canyon, all of which were covered with a layer of thunder light.

"Nameless and phaseless, the sun and the moon are all shining, and the wind and fire are like laws!"

"Heaven and earth borrow the law!"

The flying sword fell in the air, and as Yan Chixia pushed horizontally with both hands, it turned into a rain of golden light swords covering the canyon. With a roaring self-explosion, the sword qi mixed with thunder light swept out, exploding the Yin soldiers and ghosts, and every time the thunder light dispersed, a large number of Yin soldiers were torn to pieces by the sword qi thunder.

Yan Chixia stood on top of the flying sword, her palms pressed down continuously, and the thunder in her palm summoned clouds and lightning, continuously exploding dazzling thunder in the Yin soldiers' array.

In just a few breaths, he swept through thousands of armies by himself, and forcibly chiseled through the general's formation, killing the Yin soldiers in a daze.

Below, Liao Wenjie opened the wings of his ghost hand behind his back, the golden sword cut through the palm, and the red blood soaked the money sword, neatly arranged in front and back, left and right.

It may be that recently borrowed Xiao Qian and Xiao Qing to cultivate concentration, and practiced a little highly, the essence and fire were more vigorous than usual, after the money sword was bathed in blood, the crimson light was extremely hot, and hundreds of handles danced in unison, like a huge fireball, the flames were rolling and rushing, and the strong heat wave could be clearly felt far away.

He fluttered his wings and swooped close to the ground, although the speed was not fast, but the fierce fire overcame the evil things, and the Yin soldiers were burned by the scorching fire when they got closer.

Hundreds of sword light cycles, the afterimage is disordered, each handle is divided into ten, and hundreds of handles are thousands.

The crimson light was criss-crossed, weaving into a huge fire net sword array, and in a burst of red light, the flames swept down overwhelmingly, and the yin soldiers in the canyon continued to dissolve, and their bodies just turned into black smoke, and the next second they were steamed to the point that there was no smoke left.

"Vertical puppet, dare to be murderous!"

The ghost general snorted coldly, took off the longbow behind his back, put two long arrows on the bowstring, and when the bow was full of moon, two black arrows rushed straight out, shooting at Yan Chixia and Liao Wenjie respectively.

Bite!

Liao Wenjie opened the Red Luo Ghost Umbrella with both hands, blocking the arrows that came through his chest, and on the other side, Yan Chixia rushed to the top of the ghost general's head, and continued to slap the palm thunder with both palms.

Puff~~~

Green smoke rose from her palm, Yan Chixia was unlucky, and the big sword in her hand slashed the ghost and the heavenly spirit.

After borrowing the mana, it will be better than whose martial arts are better.

It's not that he brags, he has always been able to do the way of the sword!