Wang Muyang hid in the shadows, and he also clearly felt these three powerful forces.

Every force is not at all worse than the ghost king Lu Bu, but it is not worse than the ghost king Lu Bu. This really surprised Wang Muyang.

Summoning three ghost king-level ghosts at the same time, this strength may not be able to be done even by the Spirit King of Zishan, and the spirit master of the Tianmai Spirit Clan is really powerful.

At this moment, three forces suddenly fell in front of the Spirit King of Zishan, and the Great Elder was shocked and retreated again and again.

Feeling the power of these three guys, Su Yun couldn't help frowning.

"Who are you waiting for, you actually trespassed on the Holy Land of the Spirit Clan!" Three forces landed, and the silver-armored general standing in the middle had a spear in his hand, pointing at the Great Elder and Su Yun.

A veteran on the left with white hair is also wearing red armor.

On the right is also a general, dressed in black armor, with a fierce face and a pair of eyes that are as wide as bull's eyes.

Looking at the images of these three people, Wang Muyang felt as if he had heard of the description of them somewhere?

It seems to be in the storyteller of the 100,000 mountains.

These three guys are......

Without waiting for Wang Muyang to figure it out, he heard the Great Elder shout in a trembling voice: "The Three Saints of the Spirit Contract, their Spirit Lord can actually summon the Three Saints, this is dangerous!" ”

The Great Elder hurriedly looked at Su Yun and said worriedly, "Lord Demon Envoy, let's retreat first, that's the Three Sages!" ”

Su Yun frowned and glared at the Great Elder fiercely.

Are you kidding? After flying so hard, he finally broke through the spirit barrier and came to the holy land of the spirit race. And the passage of the demon realm is close at hand, such an opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as a demon envoy, how can he give up such a good opportunity?

Su Yun snorted coldly: "What about the three saints? Could it be more powerful than the ghost king Lu Bu? ”

"This ......"

The Great Elder was anxious, but seeing that Su Yun had no intention of retreating, he was so anxious that he scratched his heart but didn't dare to leave.

"Three saints? It's obviously three ghosts, but they dare to claim to be holy? Su Yun sneered, completely ignoring these three saints.

"What a crazy boy!"

The silver-armored warrior in the middle of the three saints pointed at Su Yun majestically, and shouted lightly: "Ah, I am Changshan Zhao Zilong, who is you, report your name, the dragon marrow spear in my hand will not kill the nameless!" ”

Changshan Zhao Zilong, isn't that Zhao Yun, the legendary victorious general in the Three Kingdoms.

Hearing this title, Su Yun's face couldn't help but change, and his eyes looked at the two ghost king-level generals on Zhao Zilong's left and right, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"I'm Nanyang Huang Hansheng, a thief, why don't you retreat quickly?" The red-armored generals on the left are Huang Zhong and Huang Hansheng.

"Humph!" The black-armored warrior on the right said viciously: "Wei Yan Wei Wenchang's grandfather is here, and he doesn't know how to retreat, grandpa cut off Er's dog's head!" ”

Zhao Yun!

Huang Zhong!

Wei Yan!

These three people are ranked in the Three Kingdoms in terms of force.

Su Yun's brows tightened, with the strength of these three people, it is definitely not good to pay more.

Wang Muyang, who was in secret, was also taken aback.

The spirit of the Spirit King of Zishan is the ghost king Lu Bu, who is already very powerful, if it weren't for Wang Muyang's "Ten Directions Secret Technique" and the help of the devil's sword, it would be difficult to defeat.

Now the new spirit master of the Heavenly Vein Spirit Clan actually summoned three fierce ghosts at once, and his strength was not under Lu Bu.

If it is against the opponent, Wang Muyang believes that it will not be as easy as against the ghost king Lu Bu.

"Who the hell is their new spirit master, so powerful!" Wang Muyang was also secretly surprised.

Su Yun looked at Zhao Yun's three ghosts, frowned and said, "Great Elder, you lead someone to drag the Heavenly Vein Spirit Clan, and I will go to break the seal of the Demon Realm Passage." As long as the passage is opened, even if the Heavenly Vein Spirit Clan can gather all the fierce generals of the Three Kingdoms, it is not the opponent of Lord Demon Venerable! ”

When the Great Elder heard this, he was frightened.

What kind of joke is it for him to lead the Earth Vein Spirit Clan to deal with Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong and Wei Yan, not to mention that there is still the Zishan Spirit King and the entire Heavenly Vein Spirit Clan? Isn't this sending them to death?

"Rubbish!"

Seeing that the Great Elder was full of grievances, Su Yun snorted coldly, knowing that he couldn't count on the Great Elder, he used his demonic qi and rushed towards Zhao Yun's three ghosts.

"Look for death!"

Zhao Yun's three ghosts had already revealed their identities, and when they saw that Su Yun still killed him, he was angry in his heart, and he launched his ghost power to meet him.

The two sides slammed into each other, and with a loud bang, Su Yun was directly shaken away, and after landing on the ground, he staggered a few steps before barely stopping.

Zhao Yun's three ghosts were also shocked and took a few steps back.

"I didn't expect this kid to really have some strength, I can't underestimate it!" Huang Zhong looked at Su Yun and saw that he was covered in demonic energy, and he couldn't help frowning.

Although Zhao Yun didn't speak, his expression was very grim, and he was also shocked by Su Yun's strength in his heart.

Wei Yan didn't care about this, turned the big knife in his hand, and shouted: "What is there to be careful, watch me take his head!" ”

I saw Wei Yan pick up the big knife wrapped in ghost power, and slashed at Su Yun.

Zhao Yun and Huang Zhong wanted to stop Wei Yan, but it was too late.

In the face of Wei Yan's slashing, Su Yun did not dodge or dodge, but the corners of his mouth rose, evoking a strange sneer.

Wei Yan was not a fool, he realized that something was wrong when he saw Su Yun's smile, but at this time, he had already rushed in front of Su Yun, and he couldn't stop.

Seeing that he was about to slash Su Yun, he saw a flash of cold light, and a jet-black wooden sword flew out from behind Su Yun and killed Wei Yan.

Wei Yan is naturally not an ordinary person, so he raised his knife to block it.

The black wooden sword struck the broadsword, sending Wei Yanzhen flying a few steps. Without waiting for Wei Yan to stand firm, a person rushed out from behind Su Yun, with a strange black sword in his hand, directly piercing Wei Yan's chest.

"Ahh

Wei Yan only heard the sound of the black sword piercing his body, and he didn't even see who killed him clearly, and the ghost power in his body had already collapsed!

"Lord, military, the last general will have a heavy trust!"

Before the words fell, the huge ghost power on Wei Yan's body was directly sucked away by the black sword.

Everything happened so fast that no one reacted.

Wang Muyang was taken aback, even if it was him, it was difficult to say that he could kill Wei Yan at the level of the Ghost King with one move, who was this guy.

When I looked closely, I saw a black-robed Taoist standing in front of Su Yun, this Taoist robe was jet black, and the gossip Taiji diagram on his face was not clear.

This person's face can't be seen clearly, and the demonic energy is swirling, and the facial features are difficult to distinguish.

Looking at the magic weapon used, it was actually a peachwood sword, but this peachwood sword was wrapped in demonic energy, and it no longer had its original appearance.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, judging from the aura on this black-robed Taoist, the last time he was in Hong Kong City, it was this guy who left Su Yun.

Wang Muyang suddenly became nervous.

Last time in Hong Kong City, King Muyang fought with a black-robed Daoist, this person's strength is unfathomable, if it is his words, it is not so surprising to kill a ghost king in an instant.

You know, this guy is a magic envoy, and he is much more powerful than Su Yun.

Thinking in his heart, Wang Muyang's hand couldn't help but hold the devil's hand.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a crisp cheer came from the Tianmai Spirit Clan, and when he heard this voice, Wang Muyang was directly stunned.

This voice is so familiar to him that he will never get it wrong!

I, Hu Hansan, are finally back!!

(End of chapter)