There is a fox knife palm besieged by force, and a cyan spear penetrates below.

Binghong held up the knife quickly and fought to the death. Lu Hong was eyeing the needle. Duan Feiyang already felt that he was constrained everywhere, and as soon as this cyan spear appeared, he felt even more distracted.

The spear that emitted a cyan cold light around it rushed up, reaching into the sky, and the air flow below was stirred in an instant, and the huge spear that was as long as it was a foot long reached the sky and the earth.

Duan Feiyang hurriedly swung away Binghong's fast knife, and the hydrangea flew out with him, almost stepping on the dazzling blue light and flying out a hundred feet away, and the sharp spear almost flew past the tip of his nose.

"Boom",

The cyan giant spear flew sideways, breaking through the clouds, and in an instant, the spear swept across, the blue light scattered, and even the clouds on the black sky dome were poked through, and the spear rolled up the flowing clouds and rippled into the distance.

Duan Feiyang had a few bits of blood flying up from the tip of his nose, and when he looked down, he saw a black armor standing in the middle of the long street, raising his head, and two ghost fires under the empty helmet stared straight at him like ruthless eyes.

"Yin Soldier Ghost General",

Duan Feiyang was shocked.

Most of the Yin soldiers in the inner city are one person tall, but this armor is more than half a zhang high, a small giant, the black armor on his body is simple and vicissitudes, and there are even cracks in some places, but no one will doubt the hardness of this armor.

It exuded a cold aura all over its body, and there were faint flames swirling around his palms, arms, and legs.

It was obviously fire, but Duan Feiyang couldn't feel a trace of temperature, on the contrary, he only felt a chill in his heart.

Almost instantly, he thought of the ghost generals of the underworld, it is said that this kind of thing only exists in the capital and the ghost generals, and the weapons of the mortal world cannot kill them, only the ghost king in charge of the capital and the young Zhengye who is proficient in all kinds of thaumaturgy can kill them.

They have the ability to kill them, and of course they have the ability to dominate them.

At present, there are no less than tens of thousands of Yin soldiers and nearly 300 ghost generals in the inner city of the Barren Hill Opera City.

There are already more than a dozen corpses outside this ghost general's body, all of them are hidden piles left by Zhuang Jiang, they died in strange shapes, some were twisted and their necks were broken, some were torn apart, and some people were cut in two by the waist, the only thing they have in common is that they died not very peacefully.

Not only Duan Feiyang, but also Lu Hong and Binghong looked at this ghost general in surprise.

Pupil art, martial arts, puppet arts, and the ghost general of the Yin Soldiers...... Shao Zhengye's methods can be called unpredictable, but they can't figure out how this seemingly unconscious ghost will distinguish between the enemy and their own people.

"Whoosh",

"Whew",

The next moment their thoughts were interrupted.

The tower-like ghost below raised his arm, and his big hand plunged into the sky, and the cyan giant spear that almost pierced the sky fell with a roar, and the wind howled, and the giant spear fell like it was about to tear the space apart.

At the same time, several loud explosions were heard in the distance.

The sound continued, and there were fires rising into the sky in the south, and the smoke was filled, rushing straight to Xiao Han, Duan Feiyang saw from a distance that the male evil man who had almost arrived at the gate of the outer city was inexplicably blown to pieces, and he didn't even snort and was broken into pieces of flesh in the terrible explosion, while Shao Zhengye Zheng walked towards the flying flesh step by step.

"Fuck, I'm not playing",

Duan Feiyang was so frightened that he was terrified.

Lu Hong, Binghong and the two juniors join forces, even if they break through the limit, their skills will increase greatly, and they can deal with it with his cultivation foundation, plus he is not very afraid of ghosts, and even if he can't beat him, he can always escape. But for Shao Zhengye, he was afraid to the core.

He knows the ability of the male and female evil man, and he is a head higher than the three of them in terms of combat power, such as turning blood into hands, turning stones into gold, and withered leaf butterflies, plus the special identity of the ghoul, it is not a Taoist sect, and it is difficult for people in Buddhism to hurt his life, and it is because he, the master of Feiyun Hall, often avoids three points to the male and female evil lang.

And this male and female evil man who made him very jealous did not have the slightest resistance to Shang Shao Zhengye, the Seven Demon Shaojun seemed to crush one of his bodies without even moving, once he killed the body of the male and female evil man, free his hands, I am afraid that even if he gives up his life, it will be difficult to escape.

At the moment, he did not hesitate to run away with his body.

"Give the mask back",

Seeing that he was about to escape, Xia Sha frowned, and a jade leaf knife surfaced again at the tip of her finger.

At this time, Duan Feiyang didn't have the heart to entangle with her, seeing that she was still unwilling to let go of herself, she turned around and shook her palm slightly, and more than a dozen of Su Yan'er's face masks appeared between his fingers like a trick.

However, the next moment, a flame rose between his fingers, and the mask was burned clean in front of Natsusha.

Xia Sha froze for a moment.

Duan Feiyang raised his palm, the sky was full of fire, and said: "Madam, don't be entangled anymore, you have been wearing this face for more than ten years, can you really turn yourself into another person with peace of mind? Or will Shao Zhengye treat you better because of this?"

"No, the more you wear this face, the more Shao Zhengye can't forget the dead Su Yan'er, the more you indulge in the dreams you weave, the deeper you fall, and the more Madame wants to get his favor, she can only keep pretending to be and fall deeper and deeper with him. But don't forget, there is always a waking day in all dreams, and you turn yourself into another person, how can he remember you when he wakes up?",

Xia Sha's body trembled slightly, gritting her teeth and staring at him fiercely.

"Instead of sinking like this, it's better for Duan Ye to burn this face today, as for whether Shao Zhengye is affectionate and righteous to you, or ruthless, please let Mrs. resign yourself to fate",

As he spoke, he had already flown more than a dozen feet.

"It is said that the Seven Demons Shaojun Shao Zhengye has sunk into his own dreams, heh, hasn't Madame been deceiving herself?",

With a sneer, he turned around, and his figure flashed a few times before disappearing into the darkness.

Xia Sha's eyes were only left with ashes flying in the air, which quickly dissipated, and she stayed in a daze for a long time before smiling bitterly, her face pale without a trace of blood.

"Sister Natsusa",

Yan Xiaoman's heart hurt when he saw it, stepped forward to hold her hand, and said: "Sister Xia Sha, although that person is floating, what he said is not wrong at all, it was the damn Su Yan'er who hurt his brother-in-law, and it was not you, although he saved you, but sister, you have paid less for him by the fox clan of the demon lineage? Why did he make you feel wronged again and again?",

"If this face is ruined, it will be ruined, don't take it with you from now on, if your brother-in-law doesn't want you because he lost this face, you will go with me to Qingqiu Country, go to worship the Sword Red Mansion, go to the Hongchen Sword Pavilion, go to Xinghua Village... I... I will never let people bully my sister again",

She held Natsusa's hand tightly.