Outside Blackstream City, Ip Mantian and his entourage all gathered on the bank of the moat, there was only one suspension bridge on the moat, and Ip Mantian's purpose was to cross the weak water and put down the suspension bridge. As long as he jumps over the weak water, Black Flow City is in the bag, and no matter how strong the Black Demon Sword of the West Pole Ghost Emperor is, it is impossible to be the opponent of Lady Qingli and the three Spirit Emperors.

The walls of Blackstream City were all guarded by ghost soldiers, and when they felt the strong popularity on the riverside, they immediately reported to the city. In a few moments, the city gate suddenly opened, and millions of ghost soldiers and ghost generals poured out, and the number of ghost kings exceeded hundreds. The leader is a humanoid ghost clan, three meters tall, not outstanding among the ghost clan, but the heavy sword on his shoulder is ten meters long, the heavy sword has no edge, and the whole body is jet black, at first glance it is a terrifying heavy weapon.

This should be the Black Devil Sword of the West Pole Ghost Emperor.

The Black Demon Sword waved his hand to stop the army, walked to the river alone, squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the humans opposite, a touch of remembrance flashed in his eyes, but the Adam's apple unconsciously rolled up and down, although he used to be a human, but for the ghost clan, the aroma of human flesh and blood was irresistible.

The Black Devil Sword Demon was about to speak, but was preempted by Ye Wentian.

"You are the Ghost Emperor of the West Pole, you look like a human, now I will give you an ultimatum, immediately disarm and surrender, otherwise when I cross the river, you will all be slaughtered!" Ye Wentian said in a loud voice.

"Fart, just a few of you humans, have also thought about weak water? I don't know that even ghosts and immortals can't cross weak water? With this river in the way, Xudu City can't control me, I'm the king here!"

"I've given you a chance, and since you chose to give up, don't blame me. Ye Wentian shook his head, revealing a sneer, and suddenly waved his halberd finger, "Where is Xingtian!"

"I'm here!" a roar was deafening, and even the Black Demon Sword Demon was shaken back again and again, and all the laughter was drowned out.

A blood-colored giant more than sixty meters tall appeared behind Ye Wentian out of thin air, his giant feet shook and splashed rolling dust, holding a battle axe and a battle shield, the blood mist of his broken neck soared, and the red light of killing intent burst out of the sky.

"This, what is this......" The Black Devil Sword was dumbfounded, when he was a human being, the Martial Spirit was the Black Sword, the heavy sword on his shoulder. After turning into a ghost clan, Wu Ling retained, with this black sword, he won the title of the Ghost Emperor of the West Pole, and was the king and hegemon in Heiliu City, just like a land overlord, the emperor was far away, and he didn't even bother to care about him in the capital city.

However, in the face of this blood-colored giant, he actually felt that the black sword was trembling, and the memories of the once human beings gradually poured out, and a term that resounded throughout the martial spirit world came out.

"Divine Martial Spirit!" the Black Demon Sword spat out the word with difficulty, and his face became extremely ugly.

"That's right, Black Devil Sword Demon, you wait for me to come over!" Ye Wentian jumped up and melted into Xingtian's chest, and the blood-colored giant's aura suddenly soared, forcing Xiang Shaowu and the others to retreat into the distance to avoid losing their minds under the invasion of the red light of killing intent.

The giant foot was raised, and Ye Wentian stepped into the weak water, splashing with surging waves when he landed.

Everyone's hearts suddenly lifted, and then they let go at the same time, the blood-colored giant stood firmly in the river, the river was just about to reach the waist, and it was not swallowed, which proved that Ye Wentian's theory was correct, and the divine martial spirit could also cross the weak water.

On the contrary, the heart of the Black Demon Sword Demon suddenly rose, and he almost jumped out of his throat, and without the protection of the moat, he lost the biggest barrier, and the Divine Martial Spirit was hard to shake?

"Hahaha, I'll come!" Ye Wentian waded through the weak water, step by step and steadily moved forward, and finally succeeded in stepping on the opposite bank, without hesitation, the giant arm was raised, the battle axe rolled up a fiery red light, and slashed towards the black magic sword on the spot.

Only then did the Black Devil Sword Devil react, and hurriedly raised his sword to resist, the giant sword and battle axe collided violently, and after a slight stalemate, the Black Devil Sword Devil snorted and was forced to kneel.

In fact, in terms of level, the Black Demon Sword Demon is higher than Ye Wentian, equivalent to the peak of the Spirit Emperor, almost comparable to the Supreme, but the ghost clan cannot cultivate blood qi, and his strength is directly proportional to his body size, he is only three meters tall, how much strength can he have?

"Hugh the Ghost Emperor!" the Ghost King led a million ghost soldiers to rush up with a roar.

"A bunch of crumbs, get out!" Ye Wentian's left arm suddenly turned golden, and the six spirit rings of black, black, black, black, black, and red were set on his left arm like an armband, and the intense abyssal fire swept out, completely enveloping the battle axe, and there were purple electric dragons wrapped around the flames.

The tomahawk suddenly slashed out with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, the sea of blazing fireworks rushed, the purple lightning exploded everywhere, and with the screams like a tsunami of the mountains, a large area of millions of ghost soldiers was swept away in the blink of an eye, and even the ghost king died seven or eight.

"Suspension bridge, Brother Ye, suspension bridge!" Xiang Shaowu held the battle axe and stomped his feet anxiously.

Ip Mantian's battle axe swept and cut off the suspension bridge chains with an axe. The chains clicked, and the drawbridge slammed down, connecting the two banks of the weak water.

"Kill!" Xiang Shaowu, a militant, was the first to rush out, swinging the Sky Axe and crashing headlong into the chaotic army of the Ghost Clan.

The rest of the people did not show weakness, and rushed across the suspension bridge with shouts.

Among them, the ten nightmare knights are the most powerful, which is equivalent to ten Spirit Emperor powerhouses charging at the same time, and the breath is completely condensed and fitted, coupled with the restraint of the abyssal fire on the ghost clan, the scorched marks are everywhere, even the ghost king will be pierced by a single shot, there is no enemy under the iron hoof, and the number of kills is even higher than that of Ye Wentian.

The massacre, this is all a massacre, a one-sided massacre!

In the end, millions of ghost soldiers and ghosts will be completely slaughtered, and the Black Devil Sword Demon was severely injured by Mrs. Qingli's palm, and was stunned by Ye Wentian's battle shield, and then pressed the soul ruler on the center of his eyebrows, imprisoning the soul.

The reason why the Black Devil Sword was left with a life was to deal with the investigation of Xudu, if Xudu sent an inspector, it would be better to take it out and block it, and at the same time, this is also a very strong thug, and it would be better to throw it to Enma Ai as a little brother.

Blackstream City has become an empty city, and after cleaning the battlefield, everyone entered the city and occupied the central castle.

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye, guess what I found?" Xiang Shaowu rushed back, dancing excitedly, and without waiting for Ye Wentian to ask, he said to himself, "There are three million square black jade in the underground warehouse, this thing has a very small production in the martial arts world, and its value is extremely high, and it can be sold for a lot of money when it is pulled back, haha!"

"I found the blueprint of the obsidian vein, you see, in the mountain range behind the black flow city, there is an obsidian vein!" Long Yuming held the drawing, his face flushed with excitement.

"What is this, see what I found?" Li Changtian dragged a box and rushed over, lifted the lid and said excitedly, "Haha, Xuanyin Spirit Crystal! This is a rare material that the great alchemists of various countries have grabbed wildly, since there are more than a dozen large boxes here, if there are no ore veins, do you believe it?"

Ye Wentian nodded with satisfaction and said, "The harvest is good, you wealth fans continue to scrape the ground, I will immediately set off for the Ten Thousand Dead Mountain, Xiao Ai and Mrs. Qingli will go with me, it's time to get the most important treasure of this trip!"

The best soul stone is bound to be obtained!