The group dispersed in an instant, in order to prevent accidents, the Spirit Sealing Pillar rose Just when everyone was preparing separately, Xie Fangqing saw the master Fengwu who had just come from the Tianhu Mansion to support, holding a long sword in his hand, and he rushed forward without fear to attract the attention of the undead general.

"Don't mess around, come back." Void Lingzi shouted, but it was obviously too late, and the master of the Heavenly Tiger Mansion, Fengwu, had already handed over the undead general.

"Arrogant, I, Sima Wuji, will tell you what the gap is next."

The power of the mysterious god of the god of style is surging all over the body, and in front of the ghost of Fengwu is a martial arts master, and after death, the ghost becomes a martial spirit, and waves of martial soul power spread throughout Fengwu's body, he shouted at Zhang Xiuxiu: "Leave the void spirit and some helpers, I will drag it for the time being, you hurry up and go below." ”

"Come with me!" Zhang Xiuxiu led the team to immediately rush to the lower floor.

Feng Wu immediately took two vertical leaps, and appeared in front of the undead general Sima Wuji, and the sharp sword qi slashed at Sima Wuji.

Facing Feng Wu's extremely powerful sword qi, Sima Wuji showed no sign of dodging.

"Boom!" The extremely powerful sword qi arrived in front of Sima Wuji in the blink of an eye, and just when the sword qi was about to be cut down, Sima Wuji finally reacted, only to see Sima Wuji's right hand, and the second long knife directly collided with Fengwu's sword qi.

The sword qi collided with the long knife, and the power of the sword qi burst out did not achieve the effect expected by Fengwu, Sima Wuji's two-zhang-high clay body turned out to be as immobile as a mountain, and it looked like the blow of Fengwu. It can't shake its shape at all.

"How so?" This scene made Feng Wu feel a little incredible, his ghost martial soul is also a ghost king-level existence, and it is a martial ghost, possessed by him, can make him have the strength of a ninth-order martial artist, can he not shake the undead general Sima Wuji?

Feng Wu thought of this, his face also changed greatly at this moment, in his feeling, Sima Wuji's block, the second long knife, was like a giant shield, so that his attack could not break through.

At this moment, Feng Wu felt that something was wrong, this Sima Wuji should have stepped into the ghost king of the ghost god with half a foot.

"Imperial Ghost Heavenly Tiger Mansion, even if you can control the power of the Imperial Ghost King, you are still weak in front of me!"

Sima Wuji ghost stared at the front of him, and said with a somewhat changing expression, and with its voice, on top of its plastic body, a rich undead qi actually began to emerge, which was the unique power of the undead ghosts, and the power fluctuations emitted by this undead dead qi were actually not weak compared to the fluctuations of the martial soul power of Feng Wu!

Sima Wuji's two-foot-tall clay statue body was shrouded in the aura of death, becoming more and more powerful, and the dark luster of the undead power flashed on it, no wonder it could rank first among the top ten undead generals.

Xie Fangqing, who was left behind, opened his mouth unconsciously at this moment, and his eyes were dissatisfied with shock, originally thinking that the Fengwu of the Tianhu Mansion was going to send him to death, but as a result, he was directly possessed by the ghost martial spirit, dragging Sima Wuji to the head of the top ten undead generals.

"You've already evolved half of your ghost body into a ghost? Even the ultimate body ghost god, my Heavenly Tiger Mansion, still dares to suppress it! Evolutionary body only. Feng Wu's expression changed, and in the end, he snorted coldly, the long sword shook, and he swung out in vain with both hands holding the sword, and the sharp sword qi flew out like a crescent moon.