The battle between the immortal soldiers and the demon soldiers lasted for half an hour, and Shen Jianghu also watched for half an hour, so much so that he didn't even notice that the demon fire burned the toad demon handsome to ashes.

On the side of the immortal soldiers, Jin Ge is like a very strategic marshal, in the center of the immortal soldiers, where the golden mangs shine, it is often the most vulnerable point of the demon soldiers' defense, and as the rest of the immortal soldiers swarm, the demon soldiers who can often fight retreat in embarrassment. But when a low sound similar to ridicule was made in the name of love, those demon soldiers who were originally a little hasty would follow closely behind in the name of love, bursting out with a shocking demonic aura and disintegrating the attack of the immortal soldiers.

Shen Jianghu's mind fluctuated with the battle between the immortal soldiers and demon soldiers, and the originally vague combat skills in his heart became clearer and clearer, and he felt that as long as he was given a little time to think, he would definitely be able to create a more ferocious combat technique than the triple artillery. It is a pity that the battle in mid-air is not only fierce, but also swift! As long as Shen Jianghu is not careful, he will miss an opportunity, because he does not dare to be distracted, so he can only stare intently at the traces left by the golden light and blue light in the air.

"Buzz. Jin Ge was suspended in mid-air, Jin Mang began to shrink, and the rest of the immortal soldiers also followed around Jin Ge, and in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred immortal soldiers formed a huge long sword, pointing at the demon soldiers from afar.

The blue light flickered a few times, and the short-handled long knife named in the name of love seemed to be extremely disdainful, driving the demon soldiers in front of it behind him, and in the midst of the blue light, the demon soldiers around it wailed one after another, and were forced back by the tyrannical blue light for nearly a thousand meters.

Jin Ge buzzed, and the long sword composed of nearly a hundred immortal soldiers bent slightly, and the next moment it crashed into the name of love. The short-handled long knife did not retreat but advanced, allowing countless cracks to appear on the knife body, but without fear, the blue light suddenly contracted, and then bloomed like a volcanic eruption.

Shen Jianghu was dazzled, when he saw that the immortal soldiers had the upper hand, he was happy in his heart, even if the immortal soldiers had almost no kindness to him, and even suspected that he was a monster of the demon clan, but this could not affect the fact that he liked the immortal soldiers in his heart. And when he saw the head of the demon soldier crashing into the huge fairy sword in a tragic way in the name of love, his heartbeat suddenly slowed down, and an inexplicable thought spread to the bottom of his heart.

"Hmph, don't do it yourself!" Shen Jianghu sneered. When he saw that the immortal soldiers around Jin Ge had fallen one after another, and when the Jin Ge immortal soldiers took the opportunity to smash the already scarred short-handled long knife with one sword, his eyes were full of essence, and he sighed secretly: "This is the true meaning of combat skills! Wait for the opportunity to move, and kill with one blow!"

In the name of love, the blue light dimmed, the blade was torn apart, and the handle of the knife shook in mid-air a few times before falling to the ground, while the rest of the demon soldiers fled one after another, as if they didn't see the tragic situation in the name of love.

Jin Ge emitted some golden rays, reluctantly regrouping those already broken immortal soldiers together, accompanied by a piercing sound of breaking the air, and disappeared into the night with the immortal soldiers.

Shen Jianghu hurriedly closed his eyes and concentrated, trying to turn the light and shadow he saw just now into a combat skill that he could use, and after just a few breaths, he opened his eyes and said to himself: "I overestimate myself!"

There were a lot of staggered lights left in his mind, but they were gradually dissipating, and he didn't have time to comprehend them all.

His brows furrowed, the corners of his mouth pursed, and he took out the Dao weapon with a fierce face, and said angrily in a low voice: "Isn't it going to dissipate quickly, I'll engrave you on the Dao vessel, and see how you dissipate!" On the Taoist vessel, the originally somewhat funny Taoist instrument gradually became simple and heavy.

Twenty minutes or so, Shen Jianghu lay straight on the ground, foaming at the mouth even more, and said in his heart: "I can only do this step, those rays that have not come and depicted, let it go!"

"The so-called combat skill is a process of accumulating strength and exerting force!" Shen Jianghu muttered to himself. Thinking back to the battle between the immortal soldiers and the demon soldiers just now, he felt that his control of power had reached a new level.

patted the soil on his body, and casually recalled the burning demon fire back into his body, one arm shook slightly, and the demonic qi shot out like a sharp blade, and with the wave of Shen Jianghu's arm, the demonic qi blade actually changed direction. Hit out a demonic blade again, colliding with the demonic blade just now, and for a while, the air near the two demonic blades was instantly evacuated, and then the ground suddenly collapsed dozens of meters, and the grass, trees, soil and stones near the pit directly turned into dust.

Shen Jianghu looked at the deep pit a hundred meters away in a daze, and was a little unacceptable for a while, and wondered: "Is this really what I made?" Just now he used the demonic energy inspired by the secret technique of stripping impurities from the Immortal Emperor's finger, and he never thought that the destructive power would be so terrifying!

"The secret technique of stripping off impurities alone has such power, so why did the Dao Yi Immortal Emperor abandon it?" Thinking of this, he originally wanted to use the immortal qi to experiment with a stripping technique, but he didn't want the newly recovered immortal qi in his body to lie in the Dao instrument like a dead maggot, let him drive it desperately, and only squirmed a few times to respond.

"It's so lazy. Shen Jianghu scolded secretly. Immediately abandoning this idea, he used the demonic qi to perform a stripping technique again, and the two demonic qi blades once again left a huge pit two hundred meters away.

"Haha, it's done! This move is called a double-edged slash!" Shen Jianghu said casually. As a science student, Shen Jianghu is closest to numbers, so when he named his moves, it was either a triple cannon or a double-edged slash.

"This stripping technique is of great use to me, and I must practice it well. Shen Jianghu opened his hands, his mind moved slightly, and his hands were covered with a layer of demonic energy, if you look closely, you will find that this seemingly ordinary demonic qi is actually composed of countless rapidly circulating sharp blades. With a cruel smile on his face, he didn't even look at the Dao weapon, and ran directly in the direction just now, he felt that with his current strength, he could completely take away the demon blood from the heart of the demon.

In the night, the golden light flickered, and a spear instantly rushed into Shen Jianghu's Dao weapon, and the fierce impact almost killed him. Looking inward for a moment, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, except for some mysterious and murderous staggered traces on the Dao weapon, the pattern of the spear slowly shone again.

"Are you relying on Lao Tzu?" Shen Jianghu scolded angrily.

The spear pattern on the Dao weapon didn't react at all, and it looked like the pattern of the rest of the monsters. The only difference is that Shen Jianghu can turn into the appearance of those monsters at will, but he can't become that spear, not only can't, once he has this thought, that spear will devour his demonic energy.

"The bullshit immortal soldier is simply a robber!" Shen Jianghu scolded: "It's definitely a shame to have a guy like you in the immortal soldiers!" After scolding this, his heart was a little more comfortable. This feeling is like a villain in the house, you can't drive it away, but you can't burn the house for a villain, right?

I was about to settle accounts with the demon, but I found that my legs were not controlled at all and rushed straight north. Shen Jianghu was directly stunned, he had heard of the saying that ghosts hit the wall, but even if he encountered a ghost hitting the wall, what was uncontrollable was whether his brain was good or not, what was the matter with these uncontrollable legs?

"Where are you going!" Faced with this strange situation, Shen Jianghu only hesitated for a while, and then reacted, it was definitely the ghost of that spear.

The spear immortal soldier naturally didn't explain anything, and it took Shen Jianghu all the way to the north.

I don't know how long it took, but when the night was replaced by dawn, Shen Jianghu's legs finally stopped. Wow, spitting out a mouthful of black blood, Shen Jianghu gasped, and it wasn't until his breath calmed down a little that he realized that the surrounding scene was a little gloomy. There are no trees, no flowers, no animals, just countless graves.

With a soft swish, the spear burst out of the Dao weapon, its body pointing at the stone tablet in front of the tomb.

Shen Jianghu looked at it carefully, and said quite embarrassedly: "I don't know any of the words on it." ”

The spear, which was originally a little excited, suddenly fell to the ground, and the handle of the gun flicked towards Shen Jianghu.

If it had been changed before, Shen Jianghu would definitely not have been able to dodge this move, but now he didn't plan to hide at all, the demonic aura instantly covered his hands, and he was just about to cast a double-edged slash, when the spear suddenly wrote three words on the ground.

"Immortal Soldier Mound?"

Shen Jianghu looked at the ruined graves suspiciously, and said to himself: "Weapons can also have graves?"

Before the words fell, the murderous aura in the tomb was soaring, and a golden mang emerged from the grave, and a fairy soldier with different handles and shapes came out. There was a buzzing sound in the distance, and Jin Ge shot in. This time, it did not attack Shen Jianghu, but touched Shen Jianghu's arm as if begging.

Feeling Jin Ge's movements, Shen Jianghu asked tentatively, "Do you want me to go in?"

Jin Ge let out two happy whispers, and the spear frequently lit its head.

Shen Jianghu thought for a while, stepped into the immortal mound, and as soon as he entered it, he felt that his feet were empty, and his body fell rapidly. He hurriedly used his demonic energy and wanted to fly into the air, but unexpectedly, the prohibition in the ruins directly slapped him into the hole.

Fortunately, Shen Jianghu changed his body shape several times in the process of falling, otherwise he would definitely fall and eat. The cave was full of white bones, each of which was like locking the white bones near the centipede monster's cave, and the turquoise flames were the same.

"What kind of place is this?" Shen Jianghu felt that this place was gloomy, and it didn't look like any Immortal Emperor Cave Mansion at all.

The spear rushed to the depths of the cave with Shen Jianghu, as if he was in a hurry to offer treasure. As it rushed into a stone house, the spear hummed angrily.

Shen Jianghu looked at the empty stone room, suddenly smelled a familiar smell, and subconsciously walked to a corner of the stone room, and saw a line of earthworm-like handwriting carved on the ground: Demon Xia Xiaohuang came here for a visit.

Before the word Xiaohuang, there were several names, but they were all crossed out.