It was already almost dawn, and the sky had gradually begun to show a glimmer of light, but the next moment, that glimmer of light suddenly disappeared, and instead became darker and colder. The little fox, who was still happy, shivered instantly.

"Oh? It's quite a big move, is it coming? Black Mountain Old Demon? Zhang Qian looked at the more gloomy atmosphere curiously, and even he faintly felt that the environment around him had changed strangely, as if he had inexplicably come to another world. That feeling was similar to the feeling that Zhang Qian had traveled to another world through the fragments of the main god.

"It's a strange feeling here! A strange aura. Zhang Qian looked at the surrounding environment curiously, and at the same time slightly activated the defense ability of the golden bell jar, enveloping the little fox in it.

"Strange? Of course I think it's weird! Because this is no longer the human realm! This is my ghost world! It's a world where all ghosts exist, hahaha! A cold and unique laugh came, making people listen to the creepy voice.

"The ghost world? Are you the old demon of Montenegro? Zhang Qian looked at a black figure, the black figure was a little chaotic, as if it existed and as if it didn't exist, it was particularly weird.

"That's right, I'm the old demon of Montenegro! Unexpectedly, the Dryad Brother was actually killed by you! Did you know that Grandma Dryad originally planned to be my bride for a beautiful female ghost? Now, now they've been killed by you! I want to sacrifice your blood to my brother Dryad! Moreover, the yang energy in your body is so heavy, eat your words. I'm definitely going to be stronger. When the time comes. I can break into the underworld! Snatch the throne of Hades. Become the Lord of the Underworld! Hahaha! The old demon of Montenegro laughed, and the laughter spread, making the already particularly eerie ghost world even more eerie.

"Hades? Is there such a thing? Oh, by the way, the judges have seen it all, there should be Hades! Zhang Qian nodded, there was not the slightest fear in his eyes, but he was even more excited: "Black Mountain Old Demon." Come out for me! Aren't you going to kill me? Come out and put it! I'm waiting for you to kill me! ”

"Humph! Do you think that a mere scholar needs me to do it myself? I have 100,000 ghost soldiers and ghost generals under my command! It's easy to kill you! Noble soldiers! Set up the formation, kill the enemy! With disdain, with a cold snort, the old demon of Montenegro gave an order.

Suddenly, a large number of black shadows appeared in the originally silent and empty space, all of them were soldiers with weapons and armor, and behind the soldiers there were ghost generals riding horses emitting black smoke. These noble soldiers and ghosts are full of momentum. If it is a ghost soldier alone, it is better than those female ghosts under the tree demon grandmother, and there are 100,000 ghost soldiers under the old demon of Montenegro. There are even more powerful ghost generals. I have to say that this old demon of Montenegro is not only strong in itself. The forces under him are equally powerful and weird.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "The sound of killing shook the sky, if it was an ordinary person, even if it was another cultivator, he would be paralyzed with fright when he saw this kind of scene. With the sound of killing, these 100,000 ghost soldiers rushed towards Zhang Qian under the leadership of several ghost generals.

When the little fox saw so many noble soldiers and ghost generals, he was immediately afraid, buried his little head in Zhang Qian's long hair, and did not dare to show his head at all.

Zhang Qian had a smile on his face, despite the fact that there were so many noble soldiers and ghosts. But Zhang Qian did not have the slightest fear and panic, on the contrary, so many noble soldiers and ghosts made him feel his blood boiling.

With a loud shout, Zhang Qian not only did not find a way to escape, but rushed towards the noble soldier Guiqiang.

Zhang Qian is obviously alone, but the momentum he brought up by the charge is no less than that of thousands of troops, obviously he is just a person, but he is magnificent. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Qian had already been in close contact with the ghost generals of the noble soldiers, and the ghost generals riding high-headed horses raised the big knife in their hands, raised it high, and slashed a bleak light in the air, slashing towards Zhang Qian's head, as if he wanted to cut off Zhang Qian's head in one fell swoop.

Zhang Qian sneered, without any fear, nor did he dodge in the slightest, but raised his fist to smash it against the big knife.

The fist and the broadsword collided, and with a snap, the fist did not suffer any damage, but broke the broadsword, and the fist drove straight in, punching the ghost general's mount and the head of the ghost horse spitting black smoke. With a bang, the ghost horse was killed by Zhang Qian's punch, and the ghost general's crotch was empty, wanting to adjust his center of gravity, but before he could make any moves, Zhang Qian's other fist had already smashed into his face, and before he even had time to react, Zhang Qian's fist had already shattered his head. A dignified ghost general was killed in an instant, replaced by a puff of black smoke and disappeared.

However, although one ghost general was killed with one punch, the remaining ghost generals and ghost soldiers did not have the slightest fear, and still rushed towards Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian exhaled and spoke, facing the ghost generals of the noble soldiers, he did not dodge or dodge, and punched out with a dignified fist, with a bang, almost several ghost soldiers in front of Zhang Qian were broken and killed at the same time, and then turned into a faint black gas and disappeared.

Zhang Qian's fist was fearless, even if the number of opponents was so amazing, Zhang Qian still did not move, and his fist punched out. With each punch, more than a dozen or dozens of ghost soldiers are always eliminated.

From beginning to end, the old demon of Montenegro never appeared, and even after the appearance of the noble soldiers and ghost generals, he didn't even say a word, allowing Zhang Qian to continue to slaughter these noble soldiers and ghost generals. However, the number of these noble soldiers and ghost generals is too much. Much is frightening, so much is despairing. Zhang Qian slaughtered all sides with a pair of fists, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye, but Zhang Qian has never wavered, and even the speed of killing the noble soldiers and ghost generals has not slowed down in any way, but unfortunately, the number of these noble soldiers and ghost generals is too much, even if he has slaughtered for three days and killed countless ghost soldiers, but the number of noble soldiers and ghost generals has not decreased much. It's still all over the mountains, and it's still a piece of black oppression.

For three days, the ghost world was always dark and foggy, and Zhang Qian didn't even see any sunlight or moonlight, as if the sun and moon didn't exist in this world.

Zhang Qian's expression was resolute, in the past three days, his expression had not changed, he was still unwavering, as steady as Mount Tai, and he had never been soft when he killed ghost soldiers and ghost generals. And the little fox on Zhang Qian's shoulder, after three days, he already felt visual fatigue, whether it was looking at the ghost soldiers and ghost generals, or the ghost weather, he was already accustomed to it. (To be continued......)