This kind of Yin soldier, which only appears in legends, has really emerged from the ground now. Everyone, even the imps who were driven, couldn't help but tremble.

"Qi, Yi." The three words that Murong Xi squeezed out from between his teeth were full of anger.

Around him, an uncontrollable anger rose.

Murong Xi, who has always been known for his calmness, also had such moments, which surprised Yan Chunfeng as well.

The Yin soldiers attacked, and the mortals were invincible.

There are only two ways to disperse the Yin Soldiers:

One is to wipe out all the Yin soldiers, and no one has succeeded in this method so far. Because there is no end to the killing of Yin soldiers.

Another effective way to do this is to kill the summoned person.

Qi Yi, it seems that you are looking for death! , Murong Xi flew out.

In the blink of an eye, he moved in front of Qi You.

Qi Yi slapped his palm and slashed at Murong Xi's neck.

Murong Xi's body didn't move, and he stretched out his hand and slashed it.

The long sword slashed through Qi You's palm, and the blood splattered from his palm immediately caused a commotion among the Yin soldiers.

Yin soldiers have always been very sensitive to the abilities of summoned people, especially the smell of blood, which will make them wait for an opportunity to move, turn around at any time, and treat the summoner as their new enemy.

Qi You didn't dare to slack off, lowered his head and inhaled, and his heart was tighter, forcing the Yin soldiers to turn their heads again and face their original enemy.

Murong Xi, don't blame me for being unjust to you!

Qi Yi threw another heavy fist and slammed it into Murong Xi, using all his strength as if he wanted to break his ribs.

Murong Xi fought against Qi Yi, and the others did not dare to take it lightly, and they were not ambiguous at all when they fought against the little ghosts and Yin soldiers.

Especially Xiaobai, who encountered this situation for the first time, the blood all over his body boiled, he raised his head to the sky and roared, and the fist in his hand waved harder.

Yan Chunfeng, You Yi Lingguan, Tong Yao and Xiaobai attacked from all sides, Rao is a little ghost Yin soldier is not afraid of fire, poison, or weapons, but it is also difficult not to be afraid of those who have already killed red-eyed.

What is the most powerful thing in the world? In fact, it's not demons and evil spirits, but people, people, the most terrifying!

On the other side, the long sword in Murong Xi's hand conjured into countless handles, rotating around Qi Yi, and after a few turns, the sword circle suddenly shrank.

Qi Yi swung his fists and forcibly missed all the flying swords. Then he stepped out and jumped out of the sword formation laid by Murong Xi.

However, Murong Xi seemed to have already thought of the strategy he would use, and just when Qi Yi jumped out of the air and was the most difficult to parry, the several swords were recombined into one and returned to his hands.

At this moment, the distance between him and Qi Yi was less than one meter.

It was this rice that made Qi You's eyes reveal a terrifying look.

He and Murong Xi's magic cultivation was already 108,000 miles apart, and now that they were so close, it was completely exposing their most vulnerable side to the enemy.

Qi Yi watched Murong Xi's sword quickly slash through his throat, and then, as if something, gushed out of his body.

Blood splattered three feet, staining Murong Xi's snow-white robe.

In an instant, at that moment, the Yin soldiers turned around together and pounced on Qi You.

And the little ghosts controlled by him also withered in a second, like a kite with a broken string, falling to the ground one by one.

It all happened so suddenly, so suddenly, so suddenly.

Tong Yao and Xiao Bai looked at Murong Xi from afar.

Although a sword hit Qi You's life, they didn't have a happy expression at all.

Because today's Qi Yi seems to be a little different from the one they met in Cangdai Mountain.