On the Xiaoshang Bridge, Yang Zaixing immediately raised his gun, and a figure like a spear stood at the head of the bridge, unswerving, Ren Er's nightmare, overwhelming dark clouds came violently.

No, that's not a cloud.

Rather, it is the black evil qi overflowing from thousands of fierce ghosts and evil spirits, just like the sulfuric acid, violent, corrosive, and terrifying.

On the mountain-like majestic body of the inky silver unicorn beast, streams of inky silver flames began to burn, like a banner that was opened, and the pair of fierce eyes were also filled with brilliant flames, enveloping Yang Zaixing's body into it.

It was like a dark silver flame, rushing into the sky, attracting the attention of countless evil clans, and the howl of ghosts and wolves suddenly erupted, making people ooze a cold sweat.

The ink-silver unicorn beast was full of fighting spirit, like a volcano about to erupt, impatiently stepping on its hooves, colliding with the bridge body of the golden slate, making bursts of majestic sounds, and full of melody, a pair of dragon-like eyes looked straight ahead, and the ink-silver flames in it were burning, making a crackling sound.

Roar!

The great rivers in the distance were swallowed up by the darkness at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dense woods were cut off at the waist, and the pavilions and pavilions that connected them were also destroyed into powder in an instant, and the prosperity of the past was lost, and the fear was shrouded.

The sky was full of fierce ghosts and evil spirits, and the red pupils exuded a fierce and murderous gaze, and there were also bone clan war servants on the ground who were charging forward aimlessly, shouting, roaring, and aimlessly. that

The bone horse trampled on the earth and trembled, thousands of bone arrows burst like locusts, and the sound of hunting wind exploded, heading straight for Yang Zaixing.

"Fight! Fight him upside down! Fight him in the dark!"

Yang Zaixing took out a brand-new battle flag from his arms, about two zhang high, and the banner was golden and black, which was the banner of Hidden Dragon Villa.

That flagpole is at least as thick as a bucket, exuding a quaint iron blood, and it may be poured with the soldiers and armor of heroic souls, condensing the unyielding iron blood of countless heroic souls.

Yang Zaixing violently inserted the two-zhang long flag into the bridge of Xiaoshang Bridge and placed it beside him.

Rumble!

With the migration of a huge force, the flag was fiercely planted on the bridge, more than three feet deep, and even the carvings on the bridge were shaken and crumbling.

In the face of the overwhelming bone arrows, Yang Zaixing didn't pay attention to it at all, just looked up at the fluttering flag, his eyes erupted with fanatical eyes, his face also turned red, the battle blood in his body was boiling, and the sound of boiling could even be heard in the air.

"Your Majesty! Yang Zaixing will defend the Xiaoshang Bridge to the death, so as not to let the enemy in the north offend the king's divine might!"

As soon as Yang Zaixing's words fell, he turned to look at the terrifying ghosts that made the gods tremble, and a wave of emotions called violence was brewing rapidly, and then two inky silver rays of light burst out from his eyes, heading straight towards the group of powerful ghosts.

Airplanes!

A sound of cracking the sky came, and it was two pillars of light that pierced through Changhong, like two sharp long swords, tearing through the black ghost mist.

Before the sound of the ghost crying came, the pillar of light in the eyes as hot as the sun pierced through the bodies of those fierce ghosts, incinerating them to ashes, and the appearance of countless powerful ghosts was distorted and destroyed, and the eyes full of murder were filled with terror.

"Roar!"

As if the eyes of heaven that opened and dispersed all the filthy things of that time, Yang Zaixing's pair of eyes were even a little more powerful than the eyes of heaven, and they forcibly broke through two light holes composed of powerful ghosts that covered the sky and the sun, and then drew out two golden rays of light, which were very warm and made people's blood boil.

It's just that the number of the evil clan is too large, and the torn hole is about to be filled in an instant, but it can't resist the terrifying power of Yang Zaixing's eye light, and over and over again, there are countless spots beating around the light hole.

It wasn't until the two light holes were completely buried that Yang Zaixing's expression suddenly turned grim, and he looked at the sky, and saw a huge evil spirit rushing towards him.

The great demon was a withered gray body, like a tattered cloth, condensed into a human form, with nine eyes on a terrifying face, escaping scarlet light, and a huge scythe in its hand.

This image is like the Grim Reaper!

There are extremely strong fluctuations of divine power surging around its body, as well as terrifying devouring and death elements, and all the evil spirits and ghosts that are close within thousands of miles around it will be devoured by it, becoming its nutrients, and its strength will skyrocket.

At present, this evil spirit is a cultivator in the late stage of the Domination Realm, and if it grows at such a speed, I am afraid that it will be promoted to the half-step Supreme Realm in a short period of time.

"Kill!"

Yang Zaixing didn't talk nonsense, he slightly rotated the spear in his right hand, and he heard a loud dragon groan, which seemed to be eager to fight, and the inky silver unicorn beast under his crotch also roared, and the inky silver flames all over his body were burning, and his momentum grew to a limit.

Step!

The inky silver unicorn moved, stepped out with its forelimbs, and its iron hooves struck the golden stone, making a crisp sound, like a drumbeat, like a pearl and jade falling on a plate.

On his body, Yang Zaixing's body leaned forward slightly, and on his right hand he held the ink silver dragon spear, and the sharp spear forcibly tore open a spatial opening, and there were inky silver flames flowing on it.

The Ink Silver Kirin Beast was charging, and the iron hooves became more and more crazy, and the momentum of the battle spirit was rising steadily, until the Ink Silver Kirin Beast took off on all fours and stepped on the flames and rose into the air, completely igniting the vigorous momentum like a volcano.

The spear slashed a shining tail in the space, and went straight to the scythe that looked like a dead spirit.

Boom!

I could only hear a dull sound of gold and iron, and I could see the tip of the ink silver dragon spear against the scythe of the Death Spirit, sparks.

The huge roar caused the heavens and the earth to tremble, and the terrifying sound waves were transmitted thousands of miles away, shaking the surrounding ghosts and evil spirits alive and turning into nothingness.

Sigh!

The Death God Evil Spirit naturally sensed Yang Zaixing's volcano-like energy, as if he had met a delicious prey, thinking that devouring Yang Zaixing would be enough to allow him to advance to the half-step Supreme Realm, and he would burst out with great strength and fight with Yang Zaixing.

The huge Death Scythe was not originally a divine weapon, but a weapon made of thousands of gold and iron. But it has been soaked in the blood of countless living beings, and devoured many souls, and Shengsheng has elevated that sickle to the quality of a divine weapon, which is enough to cut mountains and rivers and rivers.

The evil spirit raised its scythe and drew a semicircle in the air, about to cut Yang Zaixing down, and a black light reflected and hit Yang Zaixing's eyes.

"Kill!"

Yang Zaixing's heart is like a mirror, even among the thousands of powerful ghosts and evil spirits, he also comes and goes freely, while resisting the attack of the god of death and evil spirits, while guarding the small business bridge, resisting all the evil spirits and evil ghosts who want to pass over from the bridge, and reducing some pressure for the rest of the gods.