These soldiers practice every day, with good rice and good meat, and they are fierce and fierce, although they do not practice internal strength, they are not small in strength and skilled in martial arts.

However, at this time, they were facing martial arts masters, and even if they were ten times as numerous as them, they could not pose a single threat.

Ke Mingde was wearing treasure armor and was invulnerable; Lei Wanchun was so angry that the soldiers couldn't get close at all; Zhang Zhengjie and the two were also like tigers entering a flock of sheep, shaking off their majesty.

In an instant, half of the soldiers fell to the ground, especially those who were hit by Lei Wanchun, and there was no way to survive under the sixty-pound iron shovel.

"Look how long you've been rampant!"

The county lord of Yunchang opened his eyes angrily, and with a loud shout, a black shadow came out of the top door, and the black qi was miserable, even if he didn't use the soul eye, he could see it.

"This ghost has reached the point of manifestation, I don't know how much essence blood has been devoured!" Ke Mingde paid attention to his surroundings, the sword in his hand did not stop, and one of them fell under the sword.

The black shadow laughed strangely and swooped down on Lei Wanchun.

The silver wedge in Lei Wanchun's hand swayed, blooming with a millimeter, and the black shadow let out a terrible scream and retreated again and again.

"Unexpectedly, the demon is actually the princess of the country!"

Lei Wanchun had a pair of leopard eyes and glared at Yunchang angrily.

The soldiers were so frightened that they fled.

"What is this thing that can hurt my ghost slave?"

Yunchang was shocked, and Monk Miaoyu stepped forward and said praise:

"Presumably, this is the providence of the Five Thunder Sect, which is really extraordinary!"

The monk's face is like a crown of jade, and his voice is also gentle and elegant, no wonder he can become the guest of the county lord.

"Yes, the monk is so knowledgeable, as a disciple of Buddhism, why are you following the county lord, she has already fallen into the demon, you and I work together to capture her and abolish her magic skills!"

Lei Wanchun said.

"I'm afraid that the angry Lei Gong has miscalculated, the magic skills I have cultivated were taught to me by Master Miaoyu!"

Yun Chang said, twisting his delicate body and snuggling in Miaoyu's arms.

"I don't know shame! Uncle Shi, this demon monk is not a good person, get rid of them together!"

He Zhengying said angrily and spat on the ground.

"Your Royal Highness the County Lord, you are a prince and nobleman, if you don't have any exercises, why bother to kill living beings and cultivate demonic skills!

"Hahaha!" Monk Miaoyu suddenly laughed: "What a big breath!"

"You demon monk, bewitching the princess, the crime is extremely evil, and you will not be spared!"

"Lei Wanchun, you have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, have you ever heard of Wuxiang Zen Master?"

The monk Miaoyu played with the rosary, and the bright moonlight shone, like a person in a painting.

"No phase...... No phase ...... "Lei Wanchun looked like he had seen a ghost, and his composure came to naught, "Are you the descendant of the demon monk Wuxiang?"

"Yes, the poor monk is the disciple of the Wuxiang Zen Master, twenty years ago, the Wuxiang Zen Master was besieged and finally destroyed, but I remember it clearly, the Snow Mountain Sect, the Pure Yang Sect, the Righteous Qi Alliance, the Five Thunder Sect, and so on I have achieved great success, none of them can escape, and I will start from your Five Thunder Sect today!"

"Even if you are a disciple of the Phaseless Demon Monk, then what? If you don't break the entrance hall, you are all equal! If you have the treasure of subduing demons, today you will be completely cut off from the Phaseless Bloodline!"

Lei Wanchun was frightened by the reputation of Wuxiang, and after a moment, he regained his composure and raised the silver shovel in his hand.

"Even if you are unlucky, I was going to call someone from the Pure Yang Sect to come over, Pure Yang Tongzigong, a body of essence and blood is the most pure, once absorbed, the two of us will be able to break through the innate nature, so far the world is big, you can go." It's a pity that the Pure Yang Sect and the Black Dragon Society have a dispute, so they have to call you over. ”

"But the five thunder skills of Shenxiao are not bad, and there are two boys attached!" Miaoyu's voice was unhurried, but it was full of killing intent.

Lei Wanchun snorted coldly, no longer answered, and rushed forward with a wave, followed by Ke Mingde and the others.

The county lord raised his sword to meet Lei Wanchun, Miaoyu's hand shook, the rosary on his neck was broken, and turned into a soft whip, like a spiritual snake out of the hole, to meet Ke Mingde and the three.

The rosary is unpredictable, facing the three of them, still at ease, Ke Mingde is left and right, barely blocked, not paying attention, the chest is hit, a true qi through the dragon scale armor, hit the chest, and the heart hurts.

While responding to the enemy, a black shadow floated out of Monk Miaoyu and pounced on He Zhengying.

"Protect your mind with internal qi!" Ke Mingde hurriedly reminded.

encountered a night attack, Lei Wanchun did not bring the talisman with him, He Zhengying barely supported under the invasion of the ghosts, but his hands and feet were a little slower, and he was immediately whipped in, leaving a bloody mark.

"You hold on, wait for me to solve the princess!" Lei Wanchun's iron shovel in his hand bloomed with electric light, specializing in breaking the true qi of the evil demon, one hand took out a stack of rune paper from his arms, and hit it out with one palm, and the Dao rune paper floated all over the sky, spontaneously combusting without fire, emitting a wave of energy.

The powerful ghost on He Zhengying's body was injured by this energy and immediately fled.

Monk Miaoyu had the upper hand, advanced and retreated freely, jumped out of the battle circle, twisted the rosary in his hand, recited a few words in his mouth, and released a thick true qi on the rosary, dispelling the true qi released by the talisman.

This rosary is called the White Bone Prayer Bead, which was handed down by the Wuxiang Zen Master and refined with the bone essence of one hundred and eight people.

The true qi of the talisman was dispelled, and the ghost pounced on He Zhengying's body again, and Yunchang's ghost slave recovered, knowing that the four seasons of heaven's will were powerful, he didn't dare to approach, and attacked He Zhengying with another ghost slave.

He Zhengying was possessed by a powerful ghost, only to feel that the sky was full of ghosts, screaming and hideous, stretching out the ghost claws to him, dazzling, unable to hide for a while, and was whipped by the Miaoyu monk in the top door, his true anger was scattered, dizzy, and he immediately couldn't resist the entanglement of the ghost, and he couldn't breathe for ten breaths, and he was dying.

The two powerful ghosts drilled out, and the black qi on their bodies was a little thicker, and they were even more rampant, and they pounced on Ke Mingde and Zhang Zhengjie respectively.

Ke Mingde didn't dare to keep it, and released several spiritual spells one after another, forcing back the two powerful ghosts.

"It's worthy of yin and yang eyes, and it really has a few ways!"

He Zhengying died, and Ke Mingde and the others couldn't support it even more, and they didn't dare to speak, for fear of venting their internal anger.

"Jeongyoung!"

Lei Wanchun snorted, his hair rushed to the crown in anger, and his eyebrows were upside down.

"I want your life!"

The silver mace in his hand is even more fierce.

"No, it's poisonous!" As soon as he mentioned his true qi, he felt the stinging pain in the sea of qi, the meridians were stagnant, and the true qi was not running smoothly, "How can you use poisonous skills?"

"How about my bone-eroding poisonous skill? This is just invading the meridians, and when you invade the bones, you will only obediently wait for death and be devoured by my ghost slaves!"

Monk Miaoyu and the county lord of Yunchang practiced the skill of controlling ghosts and driving away the gods, devouring the essence and qi, and made extremely fast progress, but they were never able to break through the entrance and advance to the innate level, and when the sea of qi was full and they could not further cultivate, they chose some other internal practitioners.

Theoretically speaking, each martial art, as long as the meridians, qi and sea routes do not coincide, can be cultivated at the same time, but ordinary people practice one kung fu in the sky, but they are too weak to have enough essence and need medicinal herbs and pills to nourish them, and it is impossible to practice two martial arts at the same time.

Only this kind of demonic skill, plundering the essence of qi, is incomparably abundant, and can support the cultivation of more exercises.

What the lord of Yunchang County chose was the bone erosion and poison skill, refining it into a highly toxic true qi, colorless and tasteless, slowly penetrating into the human body, entering the meridians, and finally entering the bones, making people's bone marrow decay and extremely toxic.

In addition, she and Monk Miaoyu also cultivated a secret record of reversing the Yin and Yang Jade Ding and the Harmony, and cultivated with Miaoyu every day, which can refine the true qi and remove the hidden dangers in the devoured essence.

Lei Wanchun's left hand was full of true qi, and he clicked a few times on his chest and abdomen, his face was flushed, his spirit was shaken, and he hit the county lord of Yunchang with his head and face, which was even more powerful.

He used a secret method to induce true qi and was able to explode temporarily, but afterwards his true qi cultivation regressed, his body was damaged, and he needed to recuperate for more than a month before he could recover.

"Miaoyu save me!"

Yun Changjiao cried for help.

Monk Miaoyu hurriedly gave up the two people who were struggling to support him, and turned around to go to the rescue.

Zhang Zhengjie saw him turn around, got the opportunity, stepped on the thunder step, and stabbed Miaoyu in the back.

Miaoyu sneered, turned around suddenly, and the rosary shot out, wrapped around Zhang Zhengjie's neck, and jerked hard, the big head flew up, and the blood sprayed, but it didn't fall on him at all.

Ke Mingde was frightened in his heart, took two steps back, reached into his arms with one hand, and touched the space mirror.

Monk Miaoyu ignored him, the white robe was not stained with dust, and rescued the county lord of Yunchang.