After she finished speaking, she forcibly released the will of death and put the four generals of the Wind Forest Volcano into the Dragon Soul Banner, and then strode towards the top of the mountain, followed by Jiang Xueyang and I.

With our current cultivation, the guardian will of Taiyin Mountain has no effect on us, but this Taiyin Mountain is incarnated by the body of the corpse beast looking at the sky and roaring, and it is suppressed by its momentum and cannot fly in the sky.

Gradually, we got out of the field of vision of the demon army, and the mood of the three of them became relaxed.

For a long time, the casualties of the demon army have weighed on my heart like a mountain, and I can't get rid of it for a moment.

It's not just me, Jiang Xueyang and my sister-in-law are the same.

The original Demon Dao can be called an epic tragedy, and today's reappearance of the Demon Dao is also full of strong tragedy.

Nothing to survive.

Hell is on the left, Hell is also Hell on the right, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss.

As he walked, Jiang Xueyang suddenly chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" The concubine stopped and looked back at her and asked.

"Laughing at the two of you, your face is heavier than the other."

"Heh, I can't laugh at the bones of the Yinshan disciples all over the mountains." Sister-in-law said coldly.

"What about Xie Lan?" Jiang Xueyang asked with a smile.

Hearing her ask this, my sister-in-law turned her head to look at me, and it happened that I was also looking at her at this moment.

In fact, I have very little emotional interaction with my sister-in-law, and because of this, every time it seems precious.

Just as I was wondering what she would say, I didn't want her to take my hand in one step.

"Are you satisfied now?" Sister-in-law asked.

"Well, what I want in my life is that you and Xie Lan grow old together, love each other and never separate." Jiang Xueyang bowed slightly.

"What about yourself?"

"I'll just watch you be happy."

"Your natural loneliness is just for ordinary people, useless to Xie Lan, and the wolf is intimate." The concubine stared at Jiang Xueyang directly, and a smile brewed at the corner of her lips.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Jiang Xueyang blushed instantly.

"Alas, it's a pity that you only have the love of master and apprentice, otherwise I don't mind Xie Lan marrying you, if he marries you, I am willing to be a concubine."

The more she spoke, the more she didn't speak, not only Xueyang was speechless, but even I blushed. Jiang Xueyang and I do have a deep relationship, but it has nothing to do with men and women.

After a moment of relaxation, an extremely strong ghost mirage suddenly gushed out in front of him, and the ghost shadows in the black fog were longing, and I don't know how many soldiers and horses were hiding in it.

Seeing this, I immediately rushed to the front, blocking my concubine and Xueyang behind.

"I'll come." I said.

"I'll help you press the formation." After speaking, the concubine pulled out the demon suppression knife, and wanted to release the military power.

"No, I want to see how many soldiers my current sword can block."

Legend has it that the Demon Dao Patriarch fought for three thousand miles, and one can block millions of divisions, although the statement is a bit exaggerated, but his vast combat power can be seen.

After absorbing the fragments of the sword demon's divine thoughts, my demon sword cultivation has made great progress, and I want to see if my sword qi can withstand the power of the army.

The number of ambushes in the ghost mirage is unknown, and the general who commands the army is the first to appear, it is the Mihe Ghost King and the closed disciple of the Wolf Chuan Jun among the six guardian ghost kings of Yinshan Mountain.

Like the Thousand-Faced Rakshasa Thousand-Faced, the Ghost King is also good at manipulating the mirage, hiding soldiers and armor, and the two are most suitable for ambushing and killing enemies.

Before I held my sword to meet the enemy, Jiang Xueyang raised his hand and blessed me with a blessing from the wind god, so that I could increase the speed of the sword to the limit.

The ghost mist was a hundred feet in front of me, and at first the Thousand Faces Rakshasa saw that the three of us were still a little hesitant on her face, but when she realized that I was the only one who came out to meet the enemy, a cruel look appeared on her face.

After talking a few words with the Mihe Ghost King, the two of them did it with both hands, and the ghost mirage quickly turned into a city gate.

The murderous aura in the city is full of ghosts.

"Xie Lan, I heard that you once single-handedly broke the Qingwen Ghost Town in my Yin Mountain, I don't know if you dare to enter my Lost City to fight." The Ghost King stood at the head of the city and said loudly.

"Okay."

With my sword in hand, I walked calmly into the city, and then the gates closed quickly behind me.

There was nothing in the city, only the Yinshan descendants of the disciples stood in all directions, and there were more than 10,000 people.

I walked towards the center of the city, and then the disciples of the Yinshan lineage began to activate the magic circle, and the killing machine began to become heavier and heavier.

The thunder was rolling in the ghost mist in the sky, and the black air on the ground was filled, and you could vaguely hear the wailing of thousands of ghosts and beasts.

Fortunately, my consciousness has been tempered once, and if it is still the same as when I fought against the ghost city of Qingwen, I will definitely have five senses and six senses in chaos.

A moment later, a huge thunderous beast roar came from the east, and then the beasts roared on all sides, killing intent like a mountain, rising step by step.

The Yin Mountain Dharma Vein is practiced in Yin Arts, unlike the traditional Daomen, which respect the Thunder Law and practice other Five Elements Techniques, and most of their magic powers are related to the beast body and the beast soul.

For example, the Hanqi Blood Beast, the One-Eyed Dragon, and the evil soul beast in this city that was summoned by the disciples of Yin Mountain with the help of the magic circle.

The so-called soul beast is the Yinshan Dharma lineage that draws soul energy from the souls of human beings who have been killed, or from the lonely souls and wild ghosts captured from the world, and refines them into powerful beast souls with evil sacrifices, which are called soul beasts.

This technique is very evil and vicious, and it is refined into a beast soul with human souls, which is simply inhumane and inhumane. A soul beast with combat power in the half-step Tianzun realm needs more than 10,000 human souls.

The beasts in this city roared again and again, and I don't know how many innocent people had to be killed, and how many lonely souls and wild ghosts had to be hunted to refine so many soul beasts. Compared to the soul beasts, even the incomparable Han Qi Blood Beasts have become low-level combat power.

The killings were piling up on all sides, and the pressure I was feeling was getting stronger.

There was thunder, lightning, waves, and rocks rolling in the roar.

Dragons roar, wolves howl dogs, snakes hiss, birds chirp...... There was a lot of chaos, like a tide of beasts surging towards me.

Long before the soul beast group started to attack, I had already begun to wave the Heavenly Sword in my hand at high speed, the demon heart beat like a thunder drum, and the seven killing laws and magic swords fused together, releasing a Dao dragon-shaped sword qi.

At the moment when the soul beasts were about to approach, I suddenly divided the dragon-shaped sword qi around me into four strands and greeted the tide of soul beasts in all directions.

The mouth reads: "The dragon fights in the wilderness, and its blood is yellow." ”

Therefore, the dragon war refers to the battle of yin and yang, and the field corresponds to the lost city, implying the determination to break the city.

Xuanhuang refers to the color of the sky and the earth.

Heaven and earth are the greatest yin and yang, and their blood is yellow, alluding to the blood flowing from the battle between yin and yang.

The cultivation of the magic sword is in the individual, and there is no permanent law.

After the sword manifold began to turn into a dragon, I pondered my own magic sword dragon control technique.

Zhongnan Mountain, I followed Jiang Xueyang to practice, not to mention reading through the Daozang, I also benefited a lot, and now this magic sword and dragon trick is I from the I Ching Daozang. The blood is endless, and it is best for the Jedi to fight back.

Being able to have an epiphany in the midst of a crisis is what I can do beyond others, and I am good at understanding and being quick-witted.

The four dragon-shaped sword qi quickly fused and condensed into four war dragons with majestic battle intent and the power of destruction, killing the soul beast tide in all directions.

As soon as the tragic confrontation took place, the city began to rejoice in the midst of the violent epicenter.

The ground trembled beneath his feet, and the aura of the ghost mirage was tumbling like a surge.

Roar, roar, roar!

The four dragon groans were like the wind blowing the grass, and the soul beast and the war dragon wailed at the same time.

Although the war dragon was powerful, it was only limited in number after all, and it couldn't withstand the impact of the soul beast tide at all.

The eastern war dragon was the first to collapse and disperse, and soon the three war dragons in the southwest and north collapsed one after another.

At this moment, my second wave of dragon-shaped sword qi took shape.

Four more dragon roars resounded in the sky, and the four newly generated war dragons once again slaughtered in all directions with a full attitude.

I know that the divine thoughts are almost endless, so I can release the dragon-shaped sword qi, so that if the ghost king and the thousand-faced rakshasa only plan to take my life with soul beasts, they really miscalculated.

This soul beast is an important combat resource of the Yinshan Dharma Lineage, and it has been killed to the death by the war dragon who I don't want money, and the face of the ghost king is like ink.

Moreover, this soul beast was not summoned in vain, and the loss of divine thoughts to the disciples of the Yin Mountain lineage was very drastic.

The war dragon not only slaughtered the soul beast tide, but also had the power to break the city.

The four walls of the city were all bearing the impact of the dragon power of the war dragon, and at the same time that the soul beasts were wiped out one after another, the walls of this mirage evolved also began to be full of cracks, and there was a danger of collapsing at any time.

Finally, the beast's roar faded away, and when the scream of the last soul beast drowned out the sound, the four walls collapsed.

Seeing the opportunity, the Misty Ghost King and the Thousand-Faced Rakshasa split into two ways and fled in the direction of the Yinshan Ancestral Garden, but at this time, there were still hundreds of dragon-shaped sword qi under my command that had not been exhausted, and they were divided into two at the moment, and the two war dragons chased after the two of them like lightning.

The ghost king took the lead in ambushing, and the thousand-faced rakshasa folded a doppelganger, this woman was really cunning, and she didn't expect that this time it was not the deity. As for the more than 10,000 Yin Mountain descendants in this city, they were wiped out by the body of the dragon dragon Cui Wei at the moment when the city was broken, and the remnants of their souls were wiped out.