"Yan Daxia, now is not the time to make a speech, what are your chances of winning?" Liao Wenjie asked in a low voice.

"What, it's all this time, and you're still thinking about the odds?"

Yan Chixia looked at Liao Wenjie in surprise, and at the same time said: "The odds of winning are less than one percent, I will fight for my life, but it is not that there is no chance of winning." ”

"You have a 10% chance of winning, are you sure?"

Liao Wenjie pouted towards Ning Caichen's position, and more than a dozen female ghosts shrank into a ball, waiting for death on the spot and giving up survival, only Xiaoqian and Xiaoqing took Ning Caichen around to find a way out of the underworld.

In the territory of the old demon of Montenegro, without his nod of agreement, it was so easy to go wherever he wanted, one person and two ghosts struggled powerlessly, and collided like headless flies.

"I'm sure!"

Yan Chixia gritted her teeth: "It's because of them that the odds of winning are less than one percent, otherwise, barely two percent is not a problem." ”

"You want to ask God?"

"Is there a god in this world......"

Yan Chixia muttered, and then said firmly: "That Diamond Sutra contains boundless Buddhism, as long as I can get close to the old demon of Montenegro, and explode it in one breath, the old demon of Montenegro will be greatly injured if he does not die." ”

Diamond Sutra!

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows, he felt that the [Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra] in his hand was not an ordinary thing, and the power of an explosion would not be worse than that of the Diamond Sutra.

If the Diamond Sutra hadn't blown up the old demon of Black Mountain, he wouldn't mind blowing it up again with the Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Curse.

At the juncture of life and death, magic weapons and everything are outside his body, he is ready, he can use blood-colored telekinesis at any time, and it is better to take a deeper step in his demonic nature than to lose his life.

If you can't beat the old demon of Montenegro......

Then find a way to join the other party, just died two ghost generals, it is when the old demon of Montenegro recruits talents, he is not talented, he is very virtuous.

"I'll cover you!"

Liao Wenjie gritted his teeth, took out the Xiao Huanyang Pill from his arms, and drew his sword to cut it in half.

"Hey, you still have such an immortal elixir, why didn't you take it out earlier?"

The smell of medicine was fragrant, Yan Chixia just smelled it, and she felt refreshed, and her mind was in a big array, and she said: "With the help of this elixir, the odds of winning are less than twenty percent, but they are not far behind." ”

Then, in his bewilderment, Liao Wenjie took back half of the small Huanyang Pill, and the sword led to divide the remaining half into two again.

When it came to his hands, Xiao Huanyang Dan was only a quarter, which was not enough, and it was enough to even plug his teeth.

Yan Chixia: (ಠ灬ಠ)

"Good things should be saved, Yan Daxia, if you are too little, then don't swallow it, I'll keep it for next time." Liao Wenjie stuffed the slightly larger little Huanyang Dan into his mouth.

"It's like there's a next time......

Yan Chixia was speechless, seeing that Liao Wenjie really had the intention of snatching Xiao Huanyang Dan, she hurriedly swallowed it in one bite, chewed it dryly, and then looked depressed.

I ate it so violently that I threw it directly into my throat and didn't even taste it.

Although the pill is only a quarter, the effect of the medicine is really good, Yan Chixia took a deep breath, swept away the empty sense of powerlessness, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the golden light was hidden.

On the side, Liao Wenjie also took a deep breath and took Xiao Huanyang Pill, mainly to replenish blood.

I bled too much before, and I was afraid that if I did it a second time, my body would not be able to bear it.

Replenishing most of the blood, he put the black and gold two long swords behind his back, and the copper coin swords were spread out in rows, and the wounds in his palms swayed with blood, once again igniting the scorching light that was as red as fire.

"The sword is thousands, and the wind and fire gods are like laws!"

Yan Chixia shouted, the divine sword turned into thousands of sword lights, carrying Liao Wenjie's collar, the imperial sword rose in the air, and countless golden sword shadows escorted it, heading straight to the white bone magic platform at the end of the plain.

"Take them down."

On the Dharma platform, the old demon of Montenegro sat steadily, and the ghost servants on the left and right sides received orders, waving the array flag in their hands.

Suddenly, the yin wind roared, the ghost soldiers in the army raised their swords, the wind rolled out the black smoke, and the leading ghost will control the skeleton war horse and lead the army to rush into the sky.

The black smoke and haze are thick but not dispersed, the yin wind shakes the plains of thousands of miles, and the momentum of the charge is like a mountain torrent pouring down, mighty and unstoppable.

"Kill!"

Yan Chixia's eyes were fierce, and the moment the sword light touched the ghost army, the flying sword exploded with a bang.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Boom ————

Looking from a distance, I saw that the golden photochemical belt was in a bundle, plunging into the vast black mist, and then the golden flame exploded from the inside out, and the speed of the charge increased instead of decreasing.

Yan Chixia stood on top of the flying sword, burning mana and mental power all the way recklessly, and desperately driving the sword intent, with the high-speed charge, the clothes all over her body rattled.

Ahead, the leading ghost used the war horse as a shield, raised his sword to kill in front of him, he didn't even look at it, waved his hand and grabbed Liao Wenjie's collar and moved forward.

With people driving the array, using the array as the arrow, the crimson sword net roared and hummed, grinding the ghost generals and people and horses together until the ashes were annihilated.

Halfway through the kill, the flying sword exploded by itself, Yan Chixia bit the tip of her tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, and forcibly reversed and summoned hundreds of flying swords again.

"Shaped like a sword!"

He let out a loud shout, his mind hooked hundreds of flying swords, people and sword breath connected, and a powerful sword intent slammed into the sky above the plain.

Surrounded by hundreds of flying swords, the golden light and flames were soaring, disturbing the boundless air flow, turning into a pillar of violent wind, accelerating twice, and rushing towards the White Bone Magic Platform in a whirlwind.

For a while, the thick black mist fluttered, the firelight splashed everywhere, and the sonorous sound was endless.

When the wind pillar stopped, there were only 100 meters left in front of the Dharma platform.

Yan Chixia released the ultimate move continuously, her body was hollowed out, and she summoned a flying sword for Liao Wenjie to stand firm, and with the help of the money sword array, she drew arrows and took the bow, and shot the last three evil-breaking arrows.

The streamer flew by, and three dark golden beams broke through the gaps in the military formation, heading straight for the old demon of Black Mountain.

"But Erl!"

The old demon of Montenegro waved his hand and rolled up the black mist entangled with the souls, and three evil arrows rushed into it, and the golden light was lost, and when it landed, it was dyed into a magic arrow as black as ink.

The light of the money sword array dissipated, Liao Wenjie put away a large amount of golden light, pressed Yan Chixia's shoulder with one hand, bent down with strength, used all his strength, and kicked out the second heavenly cripple of today.

Energetically, he swept away the surrounding Yin soldiers, and the blue light swept down, cutting off the last two rows of Yin soldiers.

At this moment, there is a road ahead, and there is no obstruction.

"Shaped like a sword!"

Yan Chixia, who was pretending to be dead, suddenly came to her senses, and pushed Liao Wenjie to the corner of the Dharma platform with a slap, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out. He held the big sword at his feet, and the human sword was one, turning into a whistling golden light, and went straight to the old demon of Black Mountain.

"A sword is a good sword, but a person is average."

The old demon of Montenegro commented, and took off the mask on his face without hurry, revealing the skull and braincase with black holes in his eyes.

The upper and lower jaws of the skeleton opened, releasing countless unjust ghosts, and for a while, the sound of yin chirped, and the fierce ghosts were entangled in one place, countless heads were piled up, and the grievances and wails poured towards the golden light.

"Prajnaparami!"

Unstable, Yan Chixia shouted loudly to dispel the demon sound, and after a pause, the sword momentum suddenly slowed down.

It was this breath that the resentful ghosts were entwined up, and the boundless black qi tightly surrounded him, frantically pouring into his mouth, nose, ears and eyes.

"Ahhh————h

"Heaven and earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, and the sun is too yuan."

Just when Yan Chixia was screaming, a figure jumped up from under the legal platform, ignoring the wailing of the resentful ghosts, and slapped Yan Chixia in the back.

Liao Wenjie used blood-colored telekinesis, the blood light in his eyes was hidden, and he struggled to push Yan Chixia out of the ghost surrounding.

The group of ghosts shifted their targets, and they pounced on Liao Wenjie with their teeth and claws, approaching him half a meter around him, and were bounced away by the blue halo that suddenly exploded.

Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra!

Before he made his move, he was stuffed in his chest by Liao Wenjie, and in addition, he had Buddhist beads on his wrists, and a cross and an amulet from Zhang Tianshi's descendants around his neck.

Fully armed, just one piece of copper coin armor is missing.

"Hey, what kind of magic weapon is this......"

The old demon of Montenegro was interested, and he didn't even look at Yan Chixia, who was holding a sword and killing the ghost servant on the side.

"The evil demon is crooked, and the people are in trouble, try whether the long sword in Yan's hand is sharp!"

Yan Chixia shouted, holding the sword with both hands, the mana poured out, and once again entered the realm of the unity of man and sword, and the body, together with the long sword, bathed in the golden light of breaking the evil, and the tip of the sword was shining, piercing the chest of the old demon of Black Mountain.

Whew!

A sword pierced, Yan Chixia's face was stunned with great joy, just because the armor of the old demon of Montenegro was empty, it seemed, maybe, maybe it was not his true body.

"You little Taoist priest is also quite interesting."

The old demon of Montenegro slowly turned his head, withdrew his gaze from Liao Wenjie, and said to Yan Chixia: "You like to subdue demons and eliminate demons so much, then you will be one with this king, and you will be a demon in the future." ”

The black mist overflowed, drilled out of the cracks in the armor of the old demon of the Black Mountain, turned into ghost hands and grabbed Yan Chixia's limbs and hundreds of remains, and dragged him into his arms.

Golden opportunity!

Yan Chixia didn't have time to think about anything, she took out the Diamond Sutra from her back waist, opened it with one hand, and slapped it on the skull of the old demon of Montenegro.

"Kumara ......"

The old demon of Montenegro only had time to pronounce half of his name, and he was tightly wrapped in the Sanskrit chains that came out of the Diamond Sutra, and his body couldn't move, and he was burned by the golden flame of the Buddha's light and the black qi collapsed.

"Ahhh————h

"Old demon, go all the way, I'll give you a ride!"

Yan Chixia rolled around a few times, far away from the old demon of Montenegro who was full of Buddha flavor, and wiped her fingertips on the side of her mouth, drawing the Sanskrit word of 'Prajnaparamita' in the air.

"Boom!!"

After a loud drink, the skull platform rushed with golden light, and the vast pillar of light pierced through the darkness and darkness, dispelling the cold qi, and turning this world into a golden furnace.

The body of the old demon of Montenegro was bound, staggering and melting in the golden light little by little, not only him, but all the Yin soldiers and ghosts who were closer to him also disappeared under the golden light.

The army was in chaos, and the Yin soldiers had stepped forward to rescue them before, but at this moment, they were afraid of the power of the golden light, and they ran as far as they could.

After a few moments, the golden light dissipated into nothingness.

Liao Wenjie climbed up to the collapsed white bone land, and dug out Yan Chixia with only one hand stretched out from the bone slag.

"Phew, Phew, Phew———"

Yan Chixia had tears in the corners of her eyes, a large patch of white ash spurted out of her mouth and nose, she didn't come to gasp, and said quickly: "Hurry up and run, I suspect that this monster is not dead yet, and if we don't leave, we won't be able to leave." ”

As soon as the words ended, the plains of thousands of miles rumbled and trembled, and the earth rose and fell like waves, if this was a black sea, then a giant beast was about to leap out of it.

"Yan Daxia, what are the odds of winning?"

"Bring me your sword and wipe my neck before killing yourself!"