"Go east and west, it's not so best, ten days is too short, Li Bing doesn't have time to play tricks, with Yang's intentions, he dares to make a name, and we will take the opportunity to make a big fuss." Xue Tong said.

"Oh, I can't see that Yang Daochang has such courage."

"Hehe, Brother Tang wants to help the ghost clan of Xinzhou recapture the state, if Yancheng can't handle it, then the expectation of seizing the state is not a fool's dream."

"Well, Brother Yang is reasonable, so I'll wait patiently for Li Bing to give a result."

Tang Jinglong nodded and said.

……

Li Binggui is the lord of the city, and the courtyard provided is spacious and exquisite, located in the west of the city.

Xue Tong practiced every day and waited.

A month later, Li Bing visited.

Four carriages, except for Li Bing and Yancheng ghost generals, two new arrivals.

There are not many people, and Li Bing doesn't look like he wants to make trouble.

The ghost cultivator with the black face and the head of the cape, the gray eyes are seeping, the ten fingers are pointed, and the ears are extremely large.

"This is Lord Mo Chen, the Ghost King, and Lord Li Qinghong, the auxiliary general, Li sent a message to Xicheng, and the Lord of Gushitong Prefecture sent two adults to make a special trip." Li Bing introduced.

The Ghost King is the title of the position, and it is the existence of the state at the level of the second only state.

There are four ghost kings in Xinzhou, and Mo Chen ranks second.

Grandmaster Mo Chen is at the peak, and Grandmaster Li Qinghong is at the top.

"Where did Tang Jun come from?"

After being simple and polite, Mo Chen asked.

"Tang Mou Genzhou ghost cultivator, want to borrow the power of the human race to make a difference in the matter of Xuzhou." Tang Jinglong replied as expected.

"This is far from enough, let's try your cultivation first."

Mo Chen's palm lit with smoke, and a black smoke lotus slowly pushed towards Tang Jinglong.

Tang Jinglong's palm gushed out the airflow and slowly advanced.

The airflow pillar was like a stone wall, blocking the black lotus.

The force of the air column is extremely slow, and if you are not careful, it will scatter the smoke lotus.

The wall of the air column pushed towards Mo Chen, showing that Tang Jinglong had the upper hand.

Mo Chen muttered in his mouth, and the blue light in his palm burst out, and he burst slightly.

The air flow he played with all his strength wrapped the black lotus tightly, stabilized the declining momentum, and pressed Tang Jinglong back.

Tang Jinglong's arm trembled, and he continued to exert force until Black Lotus stopped.

After a stalemate of half a cup of tea, the black lotus moved towards Mo Chen again.

The more you press, the closer you get.

"Wave!"

The lotus burst open, and the smoke rushed towards Tang Jinglong.

Mo Chen was in a hurry, and he rushed with all his strength, squeezing through the black lotus.

"Tang Jun's cultivation can be of great use, but there are more high-level people in Xuzhou, and the strength of the ghost army is stronger, this point of people and horses can't make waves! Unless you make trouble at the junction of the two states, take advantage of the chaos to kill two or three ghost kings in the state and bring the two sides closer together. Mo Chen said.

"The state is strong, and it has invaded 3,000 miles south to the Hu River 200 miles north of Gucheng." Li Qinghong said.

"What does Master Li mean, we went to Huhebei to carry out activities, and kept making trouble until we killed the ghost king of Xuzhou," Tang Jinglong asked.

"Well, then you wait to go to the junction, not only will Xinzhou not admit the instructions, but also need to detain a few people as hostages, when the matter is big and can't end, they will hand over the hostages, saying that they have caught the spies and let the ghost clan deal with them!" Li Qinghong said again.

"Zhu Lizhen is a hostage!"

Tang Jinglong said without thinking.

Zhu Lizhen pinched Tang Jinglong's hands, disobeyed and died, and stayed in Xincheng, without taking risks and facing creditors every day, for the benefit of being a hostage.

The disadvantage is that the small life depends on the success or failure of others, if it is handed over to the ghost clan of the city, cramping and peeling, frying and steaming, the death will be extremely miserable.

"Dao Chang'an is worried about the city, and Yang must have managed to kill the ghost king of Xuzhou." Xue Tong transmitted the sound and comforted Zhu Lizhendao.

"Kill the ghost king, you are open-mouthed, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, you try to be a hostage," Zhu Lizhen replied angrily.

"It's okay to do things, you need to buy a ghost monarch-level beast corpse."

Xue Tong no longer talked to Zhu Lizhen, and for the first time in the ghost world, he spoke in ghost language.

"What" Li Qinghong didn't understand.

Xue Tong said it twice more before Li Qinghong figured out what he meant.

Xue Tong's ghost language couldn't be on the stage, and he spoke slowly, barely being understood by the ghost clan.

Xue Tong took a list, listing the poison attribute demon beast Neidan, the dark attribute beast blood, the thunder ice attribute beast corpse, the fire sac thunder gland, and so on.

"So many Ghost Monarchs are above the middle stage"

Li Qinghong glanced at it, incredulous.

"Yang is powerful, he can kill the ghost king."

Xue Tongcao said in a half-baked ghost language.

"Kill the Ghost King" Li Qinghong sneered.

Mo Chen and Li Bingyi looked disdainful, but Tang Jinglong was skeptical.

"It's easy to kill the ghost king!"

Xue Tong has very few words, such as children's speech.

"I'll say you won it!" Li Qinghong wanted to save face for his master, and at the same time test Xue Tong's force.

Xue Tong was waiting for this sentence, strode into the courtyard, turned the bracelet, and flew out of the ink annihilation and azure two swords.

The sword shone brightly, hovering in mid-air.

"Take me and count you as a winner!"

Xue Tong's six swords are ripe, and in recent years, his mana has been refined, and the power of the two swords is enough to defeat a Dacheng-level monk.

Li Qinghong, as the auxiliary general of the Ghost King, is a first-class existence in the same level, how can he believe Xue Tong's "ghost words"!

His Red Blood Treasure Sword suddenly took his hands, and slashed out with his twin swords in the air.

Xue Tong pinched the sword technique, and the Liangyi sword array was launched instantly, and the black and blue double rays of light were like flying scrolls.

"Boom!"

The bloody blade of the sword shattered, and the great force slammed into the edge of the knife.

"Boom"

Li Qingzhen's mouth was hot, and the red blood knife fell to the ground.

Xue Tong's bracelet turned again, and then two more swords, and the four elephant sword formations turned sideways, bombarding towards the courtyard gate.

The shadow of the sword is like a mountain, and the void is trembling.

Xue Tong punched out.

"Bang!"

The Heavenly Sorrow Fist blew the sword shadow to pieces!

Gale winds swept and the courtyard walls shattered.

The faces of the crowd were as hot as knives.

In this way, the combined force of the fist and sword is already six times the sword power of Li Qinghong.

The four elephants are not simply doubled by the two instruments, and the array power has increased to about three times.

The power of the fist and sword, usually at the peak, the ghost king is unmatched!

The four swords went around in a circle and flew into the storage bracelet.

"Laugh!"

Xue Tong showed his strength and had far-reaching intentions.

Zhu Lizhen's mood was suddenly relieved, Xue Tong's strength was far beyond his expectations, making him feel that the spell was resolved for the first time!

"This son's cultivation is unfathomable, I cooperate with it, I must be cautious, and I am fortunate to have signed an oath with each other." Tang Jinglong's heart said.

Mo Chen smiled slightly: "It turns out that Tang Jun brought a ruthless person, no wonder there is an assistant to Lord Gu, the intention of recovering the city, as much as possible, the people who are in the city will be treated with courtesy." ”

Zhu Lizhen and the three of them were willing to be hostages.

"Qinghong brought them to Xicheng, and this king will go back first to prepare spiritual objects." Mo Chen said.

Xicheng is nine thousand miles away, and the road is half a month, Xue Tong asked Tang Jinglong for a more advanced ghost language manual, and practiced with Fan Ruhua.

……

On the outskirts of the city.

"These spiritual objects are in the treasury of the state government, and they are sold at market prices, totaling 5.6 million spirit stones." Mo Chen said.

"Thank you for your attention, and you will do your best!"

Xue Tong deliberately learned some words of thanks, and his vocabulary is much more sophisticated.

Seven bottles of dark attribute beast blood, five poison pills, two thunder ice beast corpses, and several fire sacs and thunder glands.

"There are higher levels, wait for the good news of the two, take the mountain road, don't enter the drum city, and cross the Hu River directly." Mo Chen said again.

Then Zhu Lizhen and others entered the city.

Tang Jinglong, Xue Tong, and Fan Ruhua continued north.

After trekking for 5,000 miles, the wide Heishui River came into view.

The ghost world Styx has very little buoyancy, and the birds and feathers also sink to the bottom of the water, and there is nothing on the surface of the river except for the foam and waves.

The three of them flew across and entered the area encroached upon by the ghost clan of Xuzhou.

Xue Tongfan drove away the ghosts in the village like a flower, and killed the ghosts when they repaired, leaving only the letter alive.

Tang Jinglong hid in the shadows and did not expose his own strength.

Xue Tong occupied Tianling Village and waited for the ghost monarch to come to the door.

……

Night.

There are no stars in the ghost world, and the gray moon sets into the night, and the sky is ghostly, which can only illuminate the scenery within a few feet.

Xue Tong suddenly opened his golden pupils, "It's here!"

He walked out of the stone house and flew into the wilderness outside the village.

Fan Ruhua followed far behind, and then the silent Tang Jinglong.

More than 200 ghost soldiers.

The leader is the ghost town general closest to Tianling Village!

Xue Tong identified the incoming enemy and killed it brazenly.

In the late stage of the ghost general grandmaster, he will die in one move!

The rest of the ghost marquis and ghost envoys, where are the opponents of Xue Tong Siling Pet and Fan Ruhua, chopping melons and vegetables, and only deliberately let ten people go.

The violent ape sucked the ghost and fell asleep in the flag.

"Go back to the state and send the ghost king to see Benjun!"

Xue Tong shouted loudly.

When the ghost clan disappeared, Xue Tong turned to Tang Jinglong and said, "Brother Tang, get ready, the ghost king of the city is coming." ”

"Isn't Brother Yang able to kill, once Tang endures it, he can lure the enemy one more time."

Tang Jinglong expected that Xue Tong would send a powerful ghost king, Xue Tong would kill him, and the second time the enemy would be strengthened, and it would not be too late for him to come forward.

The three of them consulted and decided on a strategy.

……

A month later.

Stone ridge in the north of the village, Xue Tong sits alone on the top of the mountain.

A dark hole was dug at the foot of the mountain, and Fan Ruhua hid in the array.

Tang Jinglong hid under the tree, covered with a blinding array.

The best line of sight in China and Japan, the silver moon hangs high.

On the horizon, the black pressed flying boat.

The ghost army is overwhelmed.

The group beat Xue Tong and naturally ran away.

The ghost boat hovered five miles away, and only one boat flew to the top of the mountain.

Tall and burly ghost cultivator, eight feet tall, with a green face and fangs!

Orc ghost repair!

"This cultivator was an orc in his previous life," Xue Tong trembled.

I didn't expect to see the "orcs" again in two hundred years!

"Sure enough, he has the dignity of a ghost king, and he disdains melee." Xue Tong said in beast language.

The orc ghost cultivator was unheard.

"I forgot everything in my past life!" Xue Tong said in his heart, and said the previous compliments again.

"Terran! Gu Shitong sent you," the orc ghost cultivator asked.

"Yang has never seen Lord Gu, and he volunteered to work for the ghost clan in Xinzhou, kill you first, and then kill other ghost kings!"

Xue Tong got up and was about to make a move.

"Slow, you think you're going to have one of the kings"

"Keep your eyes open!" Orcs and ghosts repair catapults and explode bombs.

In an instant, on the southeast, west and west, explosive bombs echoed.

"There are so many," Xue Tong said in surprise.

"Of course, in addition to your brother and sister, you have to beware of other means hidden in Xicheng."

The orc ghost cultivator's voice did not fall, and the lightning shot retreated.

There was something in his words, which made Xue Tong suspicious.

"Slow, what do you mean, what do you mean by hiding another means"

The orc ghost cultivator did not answer, and was far away from Xue Tong's attack range.

The ghost clan flying boat behind him rushed towards the stone ridge.

"Fall into a trap, don't get out of the hole!"

Xue Tong's fingers slid over the transmission note, sending Fan Ruhua.

"Xicheng is a traitor, your identity is exposed, hide in the formation first, and protect my junior sister."

Xue Tong meant, Fan Ruhua did not send a voice for help, and Tang Jinglong did not show up.

After Xue Tong's transmission note was issued, the ghost clan's semi-encirclement had vaguely formed.

He doesn't want to fight, but he doesn't want to stay away, Fan Ruhua, who is the only one left in the key, is very likely to not be able to escape from the palm of the ghost clan in Xuzhou!

Xue Tong lightning moved, pounced to the left.

The orc ghost cultivator dared to take a look, presumably a powerful existence among the ghost kings.

The other ghost kings are even weaker!