Yin qi soared into the air, and war horses neighed. In the center of the soldiers and horses of the www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion Brigade, four Yin soldiers carried a sedan chair, and on it sat a beautiful woman in a red wedding dress, who was it not Nie Xiaoqian?

It's just that there are tears in her eyes, and her face is full of sadness, and she looks very desolate.

"That's right, it's her. Let's go, let's catch up with those Yin soldiers and grab people directly!" Yan Chixia said in a deep voice, then pulled out the Qiankun sword and glanced at Xia Yang, after the two nodded, they strode in the direction of the Yin soldiers at the same time.

"Who?"

The two of them did not hide their breath, and almost as soon as they got closer, they were discovered by these yin spirits, and they immediately shouted loudly.

After the countless Yin soldiers were alarmed, they all stopped and turned around, staring straight at the two intruders behind them with a pair of emotionless eyes, and the air was full of a breathtaking murderous aura!

"Is it you, stinky boy and Taoist priest?

At the front of the horses was a huge chariot-like chariot, with a black gauze curtain hanging on top, four flags set up around it, and a black shadow with an incomparably tall and terrifying aura sitting below.

After seeing Xia Yang and Yan Chixia who were catching up behind him, this black shadow was suddenly surprised and delighted, and his voice was rolling and shaking through the sky, it was the old demon of Montenegro!

"Truly...... There is a way in heaven that you don't go, but hell has no door but you break in, so good! I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to the door, since this is the case, you don't want to leave, this king will suppress you in hell forever, and you will not be reborn!"

It has just suffered a big loss in the yang world, and it is thinking about how to get back into the field. But I didn't expect these two people to chase into the Netherworld Mansion, how could the old demon of Montenegro not like it?

Before, it went to the yang world, it was just a distraction, but now this body is not the body, but it is also the incarnation that it spent a lot of effort to refine, and its strength is half of its body, plus it is in the underworld, and the strength is by no means comparable to the previous state of the original god. Now when it faces these two again, what is it afraid of!

Xia Yang raised his head and smiled, and said heroically: "Black Mountain Old Demon, Brother Yan and I dare to step into the ghost gate, what is the way of life and death! Not to mention who killed the deer, it is still unknown. You have forgotten how your dryad died, and you think you can kill us?

"Brother Xia is upright, he is really a rare strange man in the world!"

Yan Chixia laughed loudly and echoed: "Yes! Those of my generation of cultivators should support the righteous path in the world. The eldest husband was born in the world, doing something and not doing something, since we have come here, we have long put life and death aside, how can you, an old demon, understand the truth that heaven and earth have righteousness?"

"Xia Gongzi, Yan Daxia!"

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised when she saw Xia Yang and Yan Chixia appear, but her soul body was heavily locked by chains, and she couldn't get out of the sedan chair at all, so she could only shout anxiously: "You guys don't care about me, get out of here quickly." ”

"Slut, shut up!" A burly ghost general next to the sedan chair was furious when he heard this, ripped her off the sedan chair, and then pushed her in front of the old demon of the Black Mountain, slapped Nie Xiaoqian in the face, and knocked her to the ground: "Don't kneel down for the king?"

The old demon of Montenegro didn't look at Nie Xiaoqian below, and the demonic energy on his body suddenly soared, blowing open the curtain of the chariot, revealing his figure. I saw that it had horns on its head, covered in black paint, black gas, demonic aura, and looked extremely terrifying!

"Two ignorant mortals who don't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth dare to speak wild words in front of this king?"

It stood up straight, glared at Xia and Yan angrily, and made an extremely ugly voice in its mouth: "You hurt my primordial spirit in the yang world, and now you dare to be so presumptuous, this king wants you to live and not to die!"

In a rage, the old demon of Montenegro shouted: "Kill them for this king!"

"Yes, my lord!" the ghost general knelt on the ground to receive the order, then turned over and rode the ghost horse, and roared: "Kill me!"

At the sound of an order, hundreds of Yin soldiers roared at the same time, the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, the war horses neighed, the spears waved, and the yin qi swept like a hurricane, rushing towards the two from all directions.

"Brother Yan, do it!" Xia Yang snorted coldly, and as soon as his heart moved, the thick-backed knife appeared in his hand, and at the same time, the blood and qi urged, and the masculine power rose to the sky, and Yan Chixia slashed into the group of ghosts.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Although these Yin soldiers also belong to the ghost class, their soul bodies have entities in the underworld, and for a while, the spears stabbed together, and the lethality was not at all above the elite soldiers who had been on the battlefield in the yang world.

"Dominate the world!"

Xia Yang has a knife in his hand, the knife is open, and at the same time, the muscles, bones, skin and flesh of the whole body, all the internal organs are condensed into one, and the bones keep ringing between the two sounds, and the blood is rolling like thunder.

Rushed by his incomparably powerful qi and blood, the strong yin qi around him was weakened, and the yin soldiers who rushed to kill him suffered heavy casualties, roaring in panic and retreating.

In their eyes, Xia Yang's body seemed to have a shrunken sun, scorching to the extreme, and as soon as he got close to it, it was like a flame!

The yang energy of a living person and the yin qi of the yin soul are mutually reinforcing, and often whichever side is stronger can overpower the other. And how prosperous is Xia Yang's qi and blood? Even a thousand-year-old demon like the Locust Tree Spirit can compete with it, not to mention that it is just these fierce ghosts that are more powerful than ordinary Yin Spirits. As soon as these Yin soldiers approached, they were either burned alive by the qi and blood masculine on his body, or they were killed by the evil qi in his knife!

And the Qiankun Sword in Yan Chixia's hand is a magic weapon, and its lethality to the evil things is not at all under Xia Yang's blood and masculinity, and the power of pure yang emits a red brilliance, which is enough to drive away ghosts and kill demons and destroy all evil.

The two joined hands, extremely powerful, although they were surrounded by countless Yin soldiers, but these Yin soldiers could not get close at all, basically rushed to the front of them, and the next moment they would emit black smoke, and they would end up scattered.

"All to this king, this king wants them to never be born!"

The old demon of Montenegro did not care about the death of these Yin soldiers under his command at all, but stood on the high white bone chariot and let out an extremely angry roar, urging the Yin soldiers to step forward.

Hearing the old demon's order, those Yin soldiers became even more violent and fierce, and they rushed forward without fear of death!

"Bang bang!"

At the same time, a rapid sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the group of Yin soldiers suddenly made way of a road, it turned out to be the burly ghost general in armor before, riding a tall ghost horse, holding two huge plate axes, with amazing momentum, and killing Xia Yang and Yan Chixia fiercely.

"Brother Yan, you go and save Miss Nie, and this guy will be handed over to me. ”

Seeing this ghost general who exuded a terrifying aura coming to kill him, Xia Yang didn't care, sneered, and went straight to meet him.

"Okay, Brother Xia, be careful. ”

Yan Chixia knew that such a ghost general was by no means Xia Yang's opponent, so she nodded, shouted in a deep voice, "The shape of the god is like a sword", and flew towards Nie Xiaoqian's position with the Qiankun sword.

As soon as Yan Chixia left, the ghost slashed the plate axe in his hand into the air, and the sharp and gloomy aura turned into a sharp and boundless aura, suddenly pressing towards Xia Yang!

With such a might, this ghost general is definitely a great master among the yin ghosts, even if his strength is not as good as the locust tree spirit, he will never be too far behind.

However, Xia Yang just hooked the corners of his mouth, the battle intent on his body was awe-inspiring, and the sword light flashed, and he turned into a masculine hot knife qi to meet him.

The ghost collided with the light of the sword slashed by Xia Yang, and immediately exploded into countless sharp rises and scattered around, and countless Yin soldiers around died countless times for a while, and the screams came one after another.

"Yan Daxia, go quickly, ignore me!" Nie Xiaoqian saw Yan Chixia flying to the rescue, her heart was moved and worried, and she couldn't help shouting sadly.

"Don't be verbose!" Yan Chixia fell to the ground, directly swung her sword to cut off the chains on her body, then grabbed her arm and shouted: "Follow me!"

"You want to save this slut?

The old demon of Montenegro has not yet made a move, how could he watch Yan Chixia take Nie Xiaoqian away, let out a cruel smile on the white bone step, raised his big hand, and grabbed his palm, Nie Xiaoqian's body involuntarily flew towards the high platform.