Chapter Fifty-Nine: Unexpected Reversal of the Situation

On the slope of the south of the hated river, the dense clusters of ghost cypress were ignited by the blazing electric fire, burning a raging mountain fire, the fire spread rapidly, out of control, all kinds of ghosts and ghosts hidden in it, extremely unbearable, is the thunder and heavenly fire.

Since ancient times, the thunder of the sky can break all the nine ghosts and ghosts!

The flame of thunder burned violently, the thunder and lightning were dense as silk, and the lightning was like countless silver snakes winding around each ghost cypress, turning the ghost cypress into black and smoking, and causing countless evil spirits and ghosts to disappear.

"Boom, boom, snort!"

The sound of explosion and thunder burst through the air, lightning and thunder, thunder and lightning brightened in an instant, and countless dazzling lightning rays formed a huge hemispherical shape on the hillside, covering Wumu and Xiao Chu in it.

The five ghost eyes of the five-eyed general turned pale for a moment, and he was temporarily blinded.

Within a few breaths of its brief blindness, a giant sword rose from the blazing white lightning of thunder.

Suddenly, the giant sword stopped rising, and it slammed back and slashed down in the air!

The power of the giant sword is extremely domineering.

In just a few breaths, the sword qi passed through, the earth collapsed, the air flow shattered, and terrifying sword marks like a heavenly chasm appeared out of thin air on the scorched black earth.

The five-eyed ghost eyes couldn't see, and they only felt a burst of incomparably powerful sword qi coming down from the top of their heads, and they couldn't help but be surprised!

Its two huge ghost claws immediately swung upward, against the direction where the sword qi slashed down, and with one block, several dark ghost qi emerged from its ghost claws, turning into a giant shield.

"Bang!"

Then there was a bang.

The giant sword slashed into the shield formed by the ghost qi, and in an instant, the ghost qi was shattered and scattered by the giant sword carrying the thunder electric snake, and for a while, the wind shook and whined.

It's too loud!

It was so big that it alarmed the bloodthirsty banner on the River of Hatred.

Above the river of blood, the huge blood banner slowly turned its direction, and the six ghost eyes looked towards Xiao Chu and the five-eyed ghost, and at the same time let out a ghostly scream, and countless dead souls struggling on the banner seemed to be in pain, and their faces were hideous.

Suddenly......

The swirl of dirty blood in the lower half of the bloodthirsty banner is like a cave of nine ghosts, changeable, and the dirty pus and blood flow in two directions, in the opposite direction, which is very weird.

Sure enough, I saw a human figure slowly rising from the vortex blood cave, this human form, with pale hair, and old robes stirring with the yin wind......

"Not good!"

Mucha exclaimed.

Hua Ying grabbed Muxia's hand, looked at both sides, showed a look of worry in his eyes, and said, "This, this is the thousand-year-old corpse king!"

"Thousand-year-old corpse king?"

Mucha stared at the figure that was slowly rising from the whirlpool, horrified.

Because, the cultivation of this humanoid ghost is actually equivalent to the six-eyed governor, and if there is such an extra opponent out of thin air, their strength will be insufficient! Below five eyes can still be considered, and above six, they can only think about how to delay, control, injure, and want to kill, the possibility is not very large.

"It's a zombie from my world, and it's because I killed it that I came across this bloodmark!" explained Hanakage.

"In this case, that's not a good thing! Flower Shadow, the senior brothers don't know that there is another strong enemy! In this way, our original plan has been disrupted!"

Mucha couldn't help but feel anxious, he never expected that there was a ghost hidden in the bloodthirsty banner today.

"Mucha, the two of us quickly find a way to hold off the Blood Banner and the Millennium Corpse King!" said Hanakage anxiously.

"Hmm!"

Mucha nodded heavily.

Flower Shadow shook Mucha's hand tightly to encourage each other.

At this moment, I heard a loud "whoosh!"

The two of them searched for prestige, but they saw a huge five-eyed flat head, which was provoked by the giant sword from the thunder and lightning, and threw it directly, rolling and flying into the sky.

The power of Xiao Chu's giant sword can be imagined.

The flat head of the five-eyed ghost looks like a giant black lemon in the eyes of the flower shadow.

Alas!

Flower Shadow sighed.

This ghost is finally dead!

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom......"

Just when the five-eyed ghost head was thrown into the clouds, in the blood-red dark sky, there was suddenly a Dao Dao Heavenly Thunder, which split into the air, and slashed straight at the head of the five eyes, after several dazzling lightning bolts in a row, almost instantly, the huge flat head was burned to scorch, followed by several heavenly thunderbolts, but I saw that the flat head of the five-eyed ghost was torn apart, and they fell from the air one after another, smashed on the vast fire devouring wasteland, and disappeared.

"Ah, Senior Brother Xiao Chu killed General Wumu!" Mucha clapped his little hands, overjoyed.

Hua Ying was also very excited, and couldn't help but praise: "Xiao Chu is really amazing!"

"But Senior Brother used the Thunder Slash, the Spirit Yuan in his body must be insufficient!"

Saying this, Mucha turned his head to look at the bloodthirsty banner, and said with a melancholy expression: "There is also an otherworldly corpse king equivalent to the six-eyed governor in the bloodthirsty banner, how is it good?"

The reason why Mucha calls the Millennium Corpse King the Corpse King of the Alternate World is because, for the Terrans of the Void Realm, the Corpse King comes from the world of Flower Shadow, and the world of Flower Shadow is the Otherworld for Mucha and the others.

In the face of everything that is happening now, Huaying finds that she has no power to change anything, she can't tell whether she is ashamed or afraid, how much she wants to help, but she can't do anything, this feeling makes her very sad.

The moment she saw the Millennium Corpse King, she couldn't help but be depressed, at that time in the tomb, she felt very strange, the Millennium Corpse King died so easily, and she was shattered by her two or three cold ice arrows plus fireball technique, freezing and explosion?

And she's just a mortal.

The black-scaled guy, do you know that there are bloodthirsty flags in the tomb?

Flower Shadow couldn't help but be suspicious!

If Black Scale knew that the tomb was not just the Millennium Corpse King, it would definitely not let her go into the ancient tomb alone.

For this, Flower Shadow is convinced.

She guessed right!

Outside the tomb, in the clouds above Qilin Mountain, I waited for several days, but I didn't see the flower shadow come out, and the black scale was very depressed, and said in his heart: Why hasn't this little girl come out yet?

The little girl has worked hard to learn the spells for so many days, and as a divine dragon with a powerful dragon breath, she is blessed with dragon qi almost every day, and the [King's Soul] strengthens her body, soul sea, divine sense, and so on.

So, isn't it easy to kill an old zombie in the mortal realm?

The black scales rolled over the clouds in the sky in the middle of the night, and the clouds were ever-changing, like a dream, and it was very beautiful.

It's going to wait a few more days, and if it doesn't come out, it's going to go in and have a look!

What if this confused little girl dies inside?

Hey!

As soon as he thought of this, the black dragon was quite worried!

It's not going in, it's not going in!

If you go in, you will be deducted for military merit, if you don't go in, the little girl will die, and you will still be deducted for military merit by Lord Wuyuan!

Why is it so hard to be a dragon?

A large, headless body as large as a hill collapsed with a bang.

The ghost cypress on the hillside was overwhelmed by a large area.

Next to the corpse of the five-eyed ghost, there are piles of one-eyed ghosts, three-eyed ghosts, four-eyed ghosts, undead wolves, skeleton war horses, etc., shattered corpses that have been blasted by lightning.

Dog's breakfast!

Unsightly!

The lightning faded.

Xiao Chu's figure was revealed from the white electric light, he stood on the pile of corpses of multi-eyed ghosts, his cold gaze swept over the fat body of the five-eyed ghost, and the cold-eyed sword stood quietly beside him.

Xiao Chu held the hilt of the sword in his hand, flipped his arm upward, carried the big sword on his shoulder, and walked towards the White Bone Altar step by step.

His steps were a little heavy.

......

Around the Altar of Bones.

Bei Mingjing quickly flashed in the multi-eyed ghost corps, like a flying eagle sweeping over the pika, all the multi-eyed ghosts swept by his sword light, one by one, fell, and then died, but there was no scar on the body, it looked like it was hypnotized and slumbered.

His snow-white robe was not stained with a single stain, like a flying white butterfly, light and free.

Bei Jingjing himself didn't know how many ghosts he had cleaned up, but looking at the area he was in charge of, there were only a few multi-eyed ghosts riding skeleton war horses and undead wolves, all of whom showed extremely frightened looks, avoiding him from a distance, not daring to approach.

General Wumu was violently killed by Xiao Chu, which directly led to the collapse of the morale of the corps, and suddenly became powerless like a ball that ran away!

Qin Feng's two-plate battle axe rushed to kill in a large number of ghosts, accompanied by the wail of the multi-eyed ghosts, only to see that some of them were cut off by the waist, some were split in half, and some were in different places......

All kinds of deaths, endless!

Soon, the regiment, whose morale had plummeted, was killed by Bei Yingjing and Qin Feng.

There were only a few more than 100 multi-eyed ghosts left, and they fled in a hurry.

Bei Jingjing and Qin Feng ran on the battlefield, and their two sturdy figures flew over to the north of the White Bone Altar and stopped beside the prisoner cars.

The living who had not yet been brought to the altar saw them as if they had seen a savior, and fell to their knees in their cages, prostrating themselves and crying and weeping.

Bei Jingjing and Qin Feng opened all the cages and released those people.

At this time, on the White Bone Altar, Gu Chen and the Seven-Eyed High Priest were still in a confrontation, evenly matched, no matter how high or low.

Bei Mingjing and Qin Feng glanced at each other, nodded, and tacitly agreed.

I saw two figures appear behind the seven-eyed high priest, standing on its left and right sides.

With a swing of the golden long sword in Bei Yingjing's hand, it stabbed towards the head of the Seven Eyes, and at the same time, Qin Feng's double axes slashed towards the waist of the Seven Eyes High Priest......