I don't know how long it took, the sound of fighting began to weaken, and the battle of Tumochuan also came to an end.

In this battle, the 30,000 blood beasts of Yinshan were all wiped out, and only about 10,000 ghosts and demons escaped.

The casualties of the Demon Dao were also very miserable, with 2,700 casualties among the Qingqiu Fox Clan, 3,500 casualties among the Yin disciples, two casualties among the Demon Dao generals, two deaths in the Battle of Liufengdu, and death in the Battle of Chenzhou.

The battlefield is murderous, if there is no great opportunity, the spirit can't escape, and if you want to enter the dead city Nirvana, you can't do it.

If you die, you are really dead, leaving only a heroic will to be included in my conjuring spirits.

The surviving soldiers were also wounded one by one, but fortunately, the Demon Dao now also has some reserves of fairy grass elixir, part of which came from the original gift of Daoist Xie Liuyun, and part of it was the loot obtained from the big temple after the end of the battle of wild immortals.

Some injuries can be healed, while others will last a lifetime. The silver fox Bai Wuyan was attacked by a ghost and demon in this battle, and he could only look at people with one eye after that.

My sister-in-law, Feng Lingyue, was also hit hard by irreparable damage in this battle, and her cultivation was in vain. Where there is a loss, there is a gain. Zhou Shihao, a swordsman of the Southern Song Dynasty, found his own way of cultivation by taking advantage of the chaotic aura of war spirits scattered on the battlefield. He was originally a martial arts supreme swordsman, and he just used this as an opportunity to enter the Dao with a sword and create a set of unpredictable ghosts

's Heroic Soul Sword Technique.

For Lin Qingshui, this battle is his battle to become famous again, and he has returned from killing gods.

With the end of this most tragic bloody battle in the era of the end of France, the fierce wind that has raged in the Tumochuan Gobi for many years has also stopped.

It was night, dead and silent, and sometimes I heard remnant souls crying at night.

……

The candle flame is flickering, and it is very gentle.

In the double tent, my sister-in-law and I sat cross-legged on each other's knees.

As for the relationship between me and my sister-in-law, everyone in the Demon Dao disciples knows about it.

At the beginning, I married the Yellow River Niangniang in the name of the second son of the Xie family, and since then I have been married to my sister-in-law. Later, she became the general of the Demon Dao, and I became the Demon Dao Patriarch, and the status of husband and wife is still the same.

I still remember that when the killing god Lin Qingshui heard that the Dao Ancestor and Po Jun of this generation were husband and wife, he showed a look of great emotion on his face.

Helian Feng Hou, with his full of bookishness, wrote a pen and gave it to us.

Unswervingly, the world can be divided.

In the eyes of the older generation of the Demon Dao, I am the original Dao ancestor, and my sister-in-law is the original broken army, so we can't help but admit it.

Previously, when my concubine and I were fighting with the blood beast, in addition to overdrawing the True Qi Divine Thoughts, we also suffered a lot of external injuries. I have the wind of recovery to quickly repair the external injury, and because of the yin body, I can only slowly absorb the yin qi to heal.

I finished pranayama and opened my eyes to look at her.

The concubine was still closing her eyes and absorbing the yin qi, she had now removed the black and gold skull heavy armor, and was only wearing snow-white close-fitting clothes.

Looking at me, I was a little surprised and laughed, my sister-in-law is so domineering, so indifferent, but she has the hottest body with a man-like personality.

Usually, these are rarely glimpsed by her shackles under the heavy armor of black and gold skeletons, but today she only wears light and obscene clothes, and the spring light is everywhere, which makes the hearts of people itch unbearably.

The more I watched, the more fascinated I became, and I didn't dare to interrupt her pranayama.

Suddenly, her brows furrowed, and then she closed her eyes and said, "Xie Lan, why don't you concentrate on meditating?" ”

"I'm pranayama."

", you're peeking at my legs."

……

At first, I was worried that my sister-in-law would lose the gentleness of human nature because of the gods, because the gods were high up and overlooking all beings, and the divinity was even more indifferent.

The god of my demon path is the same as the disciples of the demon path, affectionate and righteous.

On the second day, troops were dispatched to the Black Wind Grand Canyon.

The Black Wind Grand Canyon is the last checkpoint to Yinshan, and it is also the place where Yinshan is heavily defended. At the beginning, 100,000 Yin soldiers of Yin Si attacked Yin Mountain, and only the Black Wind Grand Canyon lost half of the battle.

The Black Wind Grand Canyon is not on the map of the human race, it belongs to the ancient land, it is said that in ancient times, the Chaos Divine Beast Shi Qilin clan once set up an ambush here and killed an ancestral dragon top rank powerhouse.

In order to suppress this ancestral dragon, countless peaks were moved from all directions, and they were piled up layer by layer, and the ancestral dragon's body was suppressed and could not move.

I don't know how many years have passed, the ancestral dragon soul has been wiped out, and there are no bones left, leaving only a huge dragon-shaped ravine in the place where he buried his bones back then, and this dragon-shaped ravine is today's Black Wind Grand Canyon.

There is a dragon soul resentment left in the Black Wind Great Valley, full of death, and not a single grass is born.

Standing at the entrance of the Grand Canyon, you can glimpse the mirage inside, and with the black wind stirring, you can vaguely hear countless ghosts crying and howling.

In the battle of the Black Wind Grand Canyon, neither the Demon Dao nor the Yin Mountain Magic Vein will let the living participate in the battle, and the two sides will face off against the souls of the dead.

This battle is destined to be ghostly and miserable, and even my kind of cultivation can't stop the power of such a large-scale ghost resentment killing.

The battle was about to begin, but there was no sound on the side of the Demon Dao, because the army of 100,000 revenants was still in her banner.

The Yinshan Dharma Lineage claims to have 300,000 Dharma Protector Ghost Army, and there are also 100,000 revenant souls under the command of the concubine. Although the combat power is not equal, the concubine has the power of the god of death, and the victory or defeat is unpredictable.

The Demon Dao army, which could not participate in the battle, stood silently in place, looking at her and the four generals of the Wind Forest Volcano under her command with a solemn expression.

Bai Wuya only had one silver pupil left, and the murderous nature was not seen at all, and the black belt covered the residual eyes, which showed the ferocity of the silver fox that he had killed.

Lin Qingshui stood with his sword in his hand, his expression blank, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Helian is waiting, the weapon is the pen, the magic is the poetry and song, the scholar is angry and scolds Fang Xuan, the pen falls into the storm, and the poem becomes a crying ghost and god.

Zhou Shihao was as immobile as a mountain, and after comprehending the Heroic Soul Sword Technique, Zhou Shihao's combat power skyrocketed to Lin Qingshui. It's just that his swordsmanship is more thick and condensed, unlike the killing god Lin Qingshui, who is indomitable and only advances and does not retreat.

My aunt was as cold as ice in front of people, and she didn't look back at me even though she knew I was staring at her affectionately.

I gave her three words with the divine recitation: "I hope for the king's return." ”

My sister-in-law responded to me: "I will live up to my trust." ”

With the roar of the Demon Dao Yin people and the 10,000 people of the Qingqiu Fox Clan's army, shouting the sentence "Demon Dao disciples, thousands of reds for eternity", the concubine took the four generals of the Wind Forest Volcano and stepped into the Black Wind Grand Canyon.

Before entering, the entrance to the canyon was obscured by the resentment of the dragon soul.

This battle is a battle of the undead, and the living are not visible. From the moment she stepped into the Black Wind Grand Canyon, it was equivalent to entering another world.

Until the end of the war, no one knew the details of the battle.

Time passes very slowly, and every second is torment.

The Black Wind Grand Canyon was originally an ancient land, and it was covered by the resentment of the dragon soul, and it was not possible to see the slightest movement outside in the collapse of the sky and the earth killed inside.

Yin Si, the main hall of the capital.

"Your Majesty, the Grim Reaper Lin has entered the Black Wind Grand Canyon." Judge Zhong Kui bowed and said.

"The widow has already known, inform Wang Zhenren to get ready. If the Demon Dao Lin is defeated, she will be brought back to the Yin Division for trial. The widow will deprive her of her divine position, and she will never be reborn in the eighteenth layer of hell. Beiyin Emperor Zhou Qi said.

"Then what if the Demon Dao wins the battle of the Black Wind Grand Canyon?" Zhong Kui asked again.

"If the Demon Dao wins, let Wang Zhenren hold his troops for the first time, and wait until the decisive battle in Yinshan to make a decision." Zhou Qi pondered for a moment and said.

"No."

Zhong Kui retired and wanted to leave, but Zhou Qi called him again: "Judge Zhong, in your opinion, what is the winning rate of Lin Kui?" ”

"Your Majesty, the god of death is a foreign god, and Yin Si knows nothing about the power of death."

"Oh, go ahead."

……

Midnight, East China Sea.

Xie Liuyun stood alone on the cliff of an island, looking up at the starry sky.

Above the starry sky, there is a ghost star glowing with endless death intent flashing with a strange light, shining in the northern part of China.

Just as he was fully comprehended, a figure flew rapidly from afar, and appeared here in an instant.

"Xie Liuyun, the battle of the Black Wind Grand Canyon has begun?" Murong Yuanrui asked coldly.

"The ghost star is on duty in the northern frontier, and it seems that the god of death Lin has entered the Black Wind Grand Canyon."

"How is the victory or defeat of this battle Demon Dao and Yin Mountain?" "It depends on whether Lin Jiwen's death god coercion can suppress the 300,000 ghost army of the Yinshan Dharma Lineage, if it can't be suppressed, the demon path will definitely be defeated. The Black Wind Grand Canyon was blocked by the Dragon Soul of the Ancient Ancestral Dragon, and the two Heavenly Venerables of the Demon Dao couldn't intervene. Xie Liuyun said

Road. "If the Demon Dao is defeated, Yin Si will inevitably send troops to the world, and Lin Jiwen's death will be inevitable!"