Above the San River, the vicious waves were raging, and the three-headed and six-armed Yaksha Leader had only two heads left, and the flesh and blood were blurry, and the blood was flowing everywhere. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Palm Thunder" is a martial art that specializes in restraining ghosts, and although this Yaksha Commander has cultivated his flesh and blood, he still can't resist the bombardment of these two palm thunders. This time, it saw the power of this man in a black robe, and it couldn't help but retreat in its heart, and a wave of evil waves arose, and it fled back to the San River.

At this time, the roar of the Ghost King of the Sanhe River came out again: "Very good, you have completely angered me, and even injured one of my generals, I will devour you alive!"

"Wait!" Han Shengjun flicked the sleeves of his robe, flew away from the San River with Cha Ziru, and swept to the shore!

Sha Ziru said with a smile: "Senior Brother Han is worthy of being the first person in the inner sect of our Soul Gathering Sect, and I estimate that there are not many of the personal disciples of the Ten Elders who are your opponents, Senior Brother!

"Senior Sister Ziru, it's too famous!" Han Shengjun said very seriously: "I, the 'first', are all nonsense from the senior brothers in the sect! The personal disciples of the ten elders are almost all extremely talented, Shengjun, my dull talent, how dare I compare with them! Don't mention this again!"

"Oh!" Cha Ziru pursed her mouth.

At this time, the smoky makeup on the face of Cha Ziru had already been washed away by the river, and the melon seed face, white jade skin, and the figure of Na Na turned out to be a beautiful embryo. Even Han Shengjun's concentration was a little outstanding.

If there were other inner disciples at this time, they would definitely be extremely surprised, and the famous Sister Sha would also show such a picture of a small family jasper!

Han Shengjun and Sha Ziru walked side by side back to the camp where their team was stationed, where three inner disciples were waiting for their return.

A black-robed young man with stubby eyebrows and rosacea stepped forward and asked, "Senior Brother Han, have you found out the truth of the ghost king of the Nasang River?"

Han Shengjun pondered for a moment and said, "This ghost king does have the cultivation of an extreme martial king, but it seems to be a little unusual! Ziru and I have entered his water mansion, but he has only sent his own men to deal with us, but he has not made a move! If I guessed correctly, it should be trying its best to break through the bottleneck between the extreme martial king and the first martial emperor!"

The black-robed young man with a hooked nose and red phoenix eyes said with a little excitement: "Senior brother, wouldn't God help me wait for this! I learned from an ancient book that every time a ghost thing advances and transforms, there will be a period of weakness, and we can just take advantage of the weakness to enter and capture it in one fell swoop!"

"Okay!" Han Shengjun pondered for a moment and said, "Let's repair all night, and tomorrow we will take down the ghost king in one fell swoop!"

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Besides, Mo Wangchen, who was in the cave of the Yin Dragon Xuansha leyline, had been working continuously for ten days and had successfully refined fifty white-haired zombies!

In fact, in the past ten days, Mo Wuchen has not been completely without gains, at least his divine thoughts have broken through to the level of the Extreme Martial Monarch, and his own cultivation has also reached the Innate Great Perfection, and he is only one opportunity away from being able to step into the ranks of the Martial Monarch! His technique of refining corpses has also become more and more proficient, and he can't even use an hour to refine a thousand-year-old white-haired zombie.

Seeing that this task was half completed, but at this time, the Yin Dragon Evil Qi in the cave was actually much thinner! Logically speaking, the evil qi in this place should be very abundant, but why is there a depletion at this time?

Mo Wangchen asked the lewd old man. The obscene old man said that there must be other people competing with Mo Wuchen for this Yin Dragon Evil Qi, so it will lead to this situation!

The obscene old man asked Mo Wuchen to put those Yin Dragon Evil Spirits into the Eight Desolation Immortal Pots, saying that this is a good thing and can come in handy in the future!

Mo Wuchen took all the Yin Dragon Evil Spirits into his own bag according to what the obscene old man said, and he didn't even let go of the only remaining thin Yin Dragon Evil Qi! Because if this Yin Dragon Xuansha leyline is exhausted, Ma Jiulong will definitely be able to find out as soon as possible, and it will be a matter of time before he lets himself out!

On the banks of the Sang River, Han Shengjun and his entourage had also rested all night, and the five of them entered the Sang River again!

The strongest of the many Yaksha ghost pawns under the command of the Ghost King of the Mulberry River was the cultivation of the Extreme Martial Monarch, and they couldn't stop Han Shengjun's five people at all! Within a quarter of an hour, the five of them successfully entered the Ghost King's Water Mansion!

That water mansion is very magnificent, located in the middle reaches of the San River, like the palace of the emperor of the god realm, the inside is golden and splendid, and he can't even feel a trace of ghost energy! Suddenly, an ominous omen poured into Han Shengjun's heart, he had already realized the strangeness of this matter, and hurriedly said: "Everyone be careful, this ghost king is cunning! Yesterday Ziru and I almost fell into its trap, and today I don't know what the hell it is going to do!"

The black-robed young man with a hooked nose and red phoenix eyes smiled and said, "Senior Brother Han, I see how much you think about it! The Ghost King is in a weak period at this time, what tricks can he play? Moreover, the ghost pawns and Yaksha under his command were also beaten by us, and they were killed! There are no huge waves at all!"

"I hope I'm overthinking!" Han Shengjun said.

At this time, the Ghost King's sharp voice came from the depths of the Water Mansion: "Juniors, you have disturbed my Qing cultivation many times and five times, are you so easy to bully me?"

Han Shengjun said with a cold face: "Ghost King, a large number of our sect masters and big people have not sent elders to arrest you, and let you get away with it for more than 20 years, but you don't know how to be grateful, but you have to inch in and get worse!

"Really?" the Ghost King's voice suddenly raised a little: "Since you are so confident in your cultivation, I will play with you!"

After the words of the Ghost King fell, a yin wind blew up! An extremely cold evil aura hit and enveloped the entire Water Mansion!

The five people of the Soul Gathering Sect suddenly shrank their pupils, and their bodies quickly retreated, they had already heard of this Yin Dragon Evil Qi, but they didn't expect this Ghost King to have such the ability to transfer the evil qi of the Earth Evil Vein here! Such a cunning and ruthless method is really terrifying! Generally, a martial artist who has not cultivated the "Condensing Evil Technique" or refined a trace of evil qi cannot withstand this extremely cold poison!

Although Han Shengjun and the five of them were very fast and wanted to retreat away from the Water Mansion, they were still swept into it by the evil qi and yin wind! In the evil qi and yin wind, everyone held their breath and tried not to inhale a trace of the yin dragon evil qi, and they didn't even dare to use their martial arts, otherwise they would inhale the yin dragon evil qi as soon as they used their luck! The consequences were unimaginable!