Chapter Seventy-Seven: The First Battle Succeeds
Since the aftermath is looking for trouble.
Han Qi is just going to be calculated.
On the wide position, the black battle flag was waving in the wind, and the aftermath turned into a black shadow and quickly swept over the big tent.
"Whether there is a murderer or not, that's not up to this seat to decide." Yu Lisen's cold gaze had already fixed on a young man holding a black soul scythe.
"Found it, die for this seat."
Yu Crack drank coldly, and suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it.
The aura gathered, and a large hand covering a range of several meters wanted to grasp this soul charmer in his hand.
Right now.
Han Qi, who was behind Yu Split, glanced at Ying Xi and Tong Ling beside him.
These two hall masters quietly separated.
"Huh."
The black soul scythe swung with a blinding cold light.
The soul seducer who was about to be caught by the big hand slashed out with a fierce sword, and at the same time, Han Qi, who was behind him, also showed his fierce side.
The ghost dragon sword quietly condensed and formed.
"Canghai Ghost Dragon Kill!"
With a roar in his heart, a pair of black pupils surged with murderous intent, and he slashed out with a fierce knife.
In order to ensure that he could kill with one blow, Han Qi used all his strength with this knife to slash out the vision of the Canghai Ghost Dragon.
Above the sky, in the boundless black sea, the waves rolled.
In the midst of this sea, a monstrous and terrifying ghost dragon roared and rushed towards the remainder.
At this moment, Yu Ri's big hand had just killed this soul seducer, and then his whole body tightened.
"You...... How dare you ......"
Sharp pain hit, and Yu Crack's eyes widened with unbelievable panic.
The hideous ghost dragon broke through his body from behind.
Blood rained down, and the remnants of his body were torn apart from it under Han Qi's full strength, turning into pieces of stumps scattered all over the ground like garbage with blood......
Soldiers, treacherous ways.
The real is the virtual, and the virtual is the real.
Han Qi is a ghost dragon life who has come back from the dead, and he was promised by Xiao Tian before that he will become a handsome talent in the future.
is different from the two generals of the ghost army who only know how to practice and train soldiers.
In addition to his own practice, Han Qi devoted all his energy to the study and study of the art of war and tactics.
For this reason, he also took a war course at the Human University.
After learning about the specific strength of the Xuantian Crazy Dragon Hall from the monks who came to seek cooperation, Han Qi knew that he had to take risks.
One move killed the palace master of the Netherworld Realm in seconds.
Han Qi suddenly narrowed the gap between the enemy and us a lot.
However, the death of the remnants.
It was like a spark rubbed out of the hay, and suddenly, a fire rose in the hearts of Zhu Hong and others.
Zhu Hong, the palace master of the Split Golden Palace, suddenly shouted angrily, and the powerful aura on his body rose up: "Wait, what a bold man, you dare to kill my palace master of the Xuantian Crazy Dragon Palace......"
The sword is in the sky!
The endless edge pierced the sky, and in Zhu Hong's hand, a slender war knife quietly condensed.
"Today, this seat will use your head to sacrifice the flag!"
At this moment, boundless evil qi surged on Zhu Hong's body, and the whole person turned into a figure entwined by evil qi and went straight to Han Qi.
Zhu Hong has always boasted of being the head of the eight palaces of the Xuantian Crazy Dragon Palace.
Thinking that he is the strongest general, Han Qi's head must become his medal.
"Kill!"
The blood-colored slender sword slashed down, and the sharp sword slashed the sky and the earth.
Han Qi raised the ghost dragon knife rungs and stopped Zhu Hong's battle knife.
Looking at this guy with only merit in his eyes, the corners of Han Qi's mouth rose slightly, and he shouted: "With this bit of strength, you are also worthy of killing this seat?" I see you've got Xiang in your head. ”
The moment Han Qi spoke, a backhand knife left a bloody mark on his body.
The words and the pain in his body stimulated Zhu Hong's extremely conceited heart from both the soul and the body.
At that moment, Zhu Hong's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "You, find, die!" ”
He Zhu Hong, with the rise of the Xuantian Crazy Dragon Palace, the southern and northern wars, countless strong people died under his sword.
When to receive such humiliation.
"Brush, brush!"
The sword light in Zhu Hong's hand was connected into a line, like a raging storm, and he slashed at Han Qi incomparably frantically.
However, he fell into Han Qi's rhythm of battle.
While dealing with Zhu Hong, Han Qi Chuanyin asked Mingxi and Tong Ling to act.
"Boom!"
There are two more breaths that belong to the realm of the underworld, rising to the sky.
A strong wind followed.
Styx's pretty face became cold, and after a huge soul-hooking scythe in his hand slowly took shape, he rushed straight to the four palace masters on the opposite side to kill.
The robes of the law with countless runes moved with the wind.
"Huh."
The huge scythe slashed down suddenly, and suddenly brought out a knife mark of more than ten meters, forcing Guanhua, the palace master of the Heaven-shattering Palace, to hurriedly take out his sword to resist.
This was not enough, and the Shadow Dawn killed the other palace master next to him.
Just when the other three palace masters of the Netherworld Realm were preparing to besiege the Underworld.
"Bell bell bell ......"
The ethereal but clear bell rang, and the golden soul bell shook gently above the head of Tong Ling, the master of the Love Palace.
A smile appeared on Tong Ling Bai Temporary's face.
The fist is like a tiger, and the body is like a frightening dragon.
At this moment, Tong Ling, who was carrying a pair of black evil tiger fists in each fist, directly killed the two palace masters of the Netherworld Realm at the same time.
"Boom, boom!"
The roar of various aura explosions resounded in the sky.
At this moment, over the vast position.
Sword light, sword shadow, fist gang...... All kinds of combat skills and supernatural powers emerged one after another, and a full eight powerful Netherworld Realm monks were fighting at this moment.
Due to the number of people, Han Qi's side was faintly suppressed.
"Kill, this seat must cramp and skin them, crush their bones and scatter ashes, otherwise, they will not be able to calm the anger in this seat's heart."
Zhu Hong's body added a few more airs, and he couldn't help roaring, obviously thinking of himself as the boss of the crowd.
I was wounded by an unknown new force.
If this matter spreads, it will also bring a lot of damage to the prestige of their Xuantian Crazy Dragon Palace.
Guanhua and these people also moved a lot faster, and the spiritual energy in their bodies was consumed even more rapidly.
However.
While these people were furious, they seemed to have forgotten their identity as commanders.
"Huh!"
After Han Qi forced back Zhu Hong, who was entangled like a mad dog, a blood-colored spell flew out of his hand.
The spell vanished into the sky like a streamer.
At the same time, Ying Xi and Ling Ge, who were hidden in the two districts of Xingfu and Tang Wu, respectively, received an attack order from Han Qi at the same time.
In the house, behind the stele, at the end of the street......
At this moment, the five thousand ghost riders hidden in these two districts have reappeared in the world under the leadership of their respective generals.
"Come on, beat the war drums for Ben General!"
With the order of the right general Ling Ge, two giant ghost warriors with a height of nearly four meters carried out the ghost war drums that belonged to them.
"Bang! Bang bang bang! ”
The war drums were like thunder, and the sound was like lightning, which suddenly made the hearts of all the ghost and ghost riders, including the two generals, Ying Xi and Ling Ge, surge.
"All the troops! Kill me! ”
"Rush, tear up the enemy in front of me for me!"
With the orders of the two generals, five thousand ghost ghosts rode the wild bull under their crotch, and the sharp horns of the bull began to flash with a cold light.
The hooves of the ox galloped, and the five thousand ghosts rode into two black torrents.
The ground trembled, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
In the blink of an eye, these five thousand ghost ghosts rode like two extremely sharp knives.
Under the leadership of Stygian Xi and Ling Ge, they simply charged, splitting these nearly 10,000 Xuantian Crazy Dragon Hall cultivators who had not yet understood the situation into two halves.
"All of them, kill them for this palace!"
The law on Tranquility's body made the robes fly, and the soul scythe cut off Guanhua's left arm, and said coldly.
The more than 3,000 soul seductors who were waiting for the battle then set out, waving the black soul scythe, and in the blink of an eye, they had already rushed into the battlefield.
This sudden change was like ice water.
With a slam of a sudden, it poured down from the top of Zhu Hong's head, and at this moment they remembered what their purpose was here.
But...... Looking at the subordinates below who were quickly harvested, this battle ...... They lost!
After Zhu Hong was stabbed again, he shouted angrily at the top of his throat: "Withdraw...... Don't fall in love with the war, everyone ...... withdraw"
"Come when you want, go when you want, when we don't exist? Leave something for this seat and then ......" Han Qi's killing intent exploded, and the Ghost Dragon Sword bloomed with endless cold light and began to fight back.