Wang Cunye looked at it for a moment, turned around and went back, but he was thinking halfway.

This Fengyin Ambiguity God is equivalent to the Ghost Immortal Peak of the Daomen, much higher than himself, if he has the Qimen Seven Absolute Evil Array, it is not difficult to kill it, but he does not have it.

The space formed by the temporary spell is only afraid that it will not be able to withstand this divine blow.

Wang Cunye flew to a hill not far from him, although it was dusk, but to prevent anyone from seeing, he only walked a few steps, and suddenly the wind changed, and a layer of smoke rose around him.

Wang Cunye was startled, looked around, and found that the environment had faded and turned into a strange venue, the sky was dark, and the moon was rising, sprinkled with patches of moonlight.

You can see the surroundings in the moonlight, it is a field under a hill, a road disappears from time to time, the grass is deep, and there are patches of corpses in it.

The plains were dead silent, and there were some creepy sounds hidden in the silence.

Wang Cunye frowned, but he turned a blind eye to all this, this was obviously some kind of ghost domain, saying that the ghost domain was completely meaningless to him, as long as the turtle shell was sacrificed, it could be swept away.

However, this turtle shell is its biggest secret, but it can't be exposed, although it has its own shielding effect, cutting off all spell snooping, but it is only limited to spells, if the enemy is seen by a living person, but it can't be shielded, so it must be revealed.

A few steps forward, I suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, and thousands of Fusang troops on the left and right, still wearing Fusang's feet, half-rotted faces, holding high banners.

The general can even be seen sitting on a horse and commanding the army.

The evil spirit of the sword soldiers and the ghost qi gradually condensed, and the two armies killed it, and suddenly there were shouts and killing sounds, and in a moment, the surrounding scenery changed, and I could see a battlefield, full of wreckage, and burning flames, and broken flags, but it was transformed into a battlefield.

Suddenly, the wreckage rose from the ground and pounced on Wang Cunye.

"The ghost army of Fusang is the great nourishment for liberation and absorption. Wang Cunye was not surprised, this kind of military soul must be collected on the battlefield full of evil spirits, but the energy is several times that of ordinary ghosts.

It's a pity that it unfolds in the Yang World instead of the Underworld, even if it takes advantage of the night, it is also weakened by a few percent.

"Ten Method Seals!"

Suddenly, a phantom magic seal appeared, this seal was thick, there was no button, flashing red with golden light, hanging down from the top, turning into a silk light curtain, these surging ghost armies pounced, and when they touched this thin light curtain, they made a sizzling sound, as if they had encountered flames.

"Kill!" The long sword flashed, and more than a dozen ghost soldiers around him suddenly screamed and turned into ashes, in fact, under the sword light, clouds of black mist continued to fall into the sky above the sea of knowledge.

Before he could react, the black light of the turtle shell swept away, and suddenly these black mist turned into expressionless people wearing white shrouds.

Everything else was quickly absorbed and turned into black smoke, and the black smoke was absorbed by the turtle shell, and a trace of red qi seeped out and flowed into the spirit pool.

After becoming a ghost immortal, this transformation speed is more than doubled.

Wang Cunye fought with the heretical gods in the underworld, but he never retreated, not to mention that here, wherever he went with his sword, everywhere he went, the ghost army was ambushed.

When they reached a broken banner, they killed two of them, and the shadow jumped up under their feet, and then a long knife stabbed Wang Cunye in the back.

Wang Cunye was unmoved, with a backhand sword, the fishy smell dispersed, a ghost screamed, and then dissolved, and then the black qi twice as large as the ordinary ghost soldiers appeared in the sea of knowledge, and was quickly suppressed and transformed.

"Is it a ninja?" Wang Cunye saw and thought, and continued to step forward, the fog around him gradually filled, and the next moment, in the rain and fog, a complete cavalry rushed over, and the sound of these cavalry hooves was neat, converging into a rolling black gas and pressing out, almost condensing into substance, and the impact crushed.

The general headed by the leader, wrapped in a pair of full armor, with a long knife on his right waist, simple, simple, majestic, and covered with cracks and bloodstains all over his body, which not only does not damage the protection, but with a terrifying killing, not to mention the two points of red light under the helmet!

At this moment, the general slashed down, and a majestic, dominant, and tyrannical aura pressed up.

“...... This must be a famous general of Fusang!" Wang Cunye understood in an instant: "Fusang even wants to make his own famous generals into ghost generals?"

Martial arts alone is not enough, this is clearly still the luck of the martial arts that has not been extinguished!

Wang Cunye didn't avoid it at all, a sword light flashed, and the swords intersected in an instant, and the "boom" exploded, and at this moment, there was another flash behind him, and a ninja appeared strangely, that is, a knife, this timing was grasped very cleverly, and it was impossible to prevent it.

Wang Cunye sneered, a sword light turned around and slashed directly, the ninja suddenly exploded and turned into ashes, Wang Cunye killed the ghost ninja, but stepped forward directly, "poof" a sword.

Wang Cunye's swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle that human warriors can reach, this sword is ordinary, but this ghost general can't dodge, and suddenly hit the chest, the ghost armor can't resist at all, and pierces deeply!

The ghost general stood for a moment, revealing a trace of pain, the crack spread throughout his body, and the next moment, it turned into black gas, and in the sea of knowledge, the black light flashed, and the ghost general resisted for a moment, revealing a painful face, before turning into an expressionless soul.

A large cloud of black and red was absorbed by the turtle shell, and ten times the red qi of the ghost soldier was transformed, and it fell into the red pond bit by bit, and a trace of red and yellow martial arts luck was purified and floated on the turtle shell.

The foundation collapsed, the luck gradually dissipated, and this ghost general still had this trace of luck, which was obviously very different in life.

Seeing that the general died, the ghost soldiers behind raised their weapons and shouted, desperately pounced, Wang Cunye calmed his face, and killed the past with a sword, and now he is no longer the examiner of the underworld, and these ghost soldiers are just nourishment.

But at this moment, the red light flashed, and it disappeared suddenly, and a small soldier stretched out his hand, and the red nail stabbed out violently, the speed was almost the same as lightning, and in a blink of an eye, it was close to Wang Cunye, but it was a kill.

At this time, Wang Cunye's eyes were empty, revealing a sneer, which was a cold smile in his hands, looking at the opponent, and calculating.

At the same time, he drank: "Kill!"

Immediately after the sword light flashed, the sword light was dazzling for a moment, but the red nail was shattered, and then a large puddle of blood splashed out, this was the first time that the blood of a living person had been encountered.

As the blood splattered, a large amount of yin wind rushed out with it inside, billowing and overflowing out of the body.

At this moment, the ten magic seals flashed, and the silk light curtain swept by, hitting this yin wind, sending out a sparkle.

"Stop!" shouted twice, but it was too late, the wind swept away and exploded, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the slightest dissipated.

But this is actually just a appearance, but the turtle shell swept a cloud of yin gods into it with the help of the ten method seals, and almost at the same time, a large black and red figure appeared in the sky above the turtle shell.

"Hey, turn it into my mana!" Wang Cunye sneered, the black light swept over, and the body of the ghost fairy resisted fiercely, and suddenly an invisible force spread out in the scattered sea, but before it was completed, another black light swept over, only to hear a "poof", the body of the ghost and fairy suddenly exploded.

Just exploded for a moment, Wang Cunye only felt the slightest trace of red qi permeating the air, turning into red rain falling.

"Hahahaha, you finally dare to show yourself? That's it!" Wang Cunye laughed, the way of ghosts and immortals, although the formation of the Yin God multiplies, but the Yin God itself is actually not very lethal, it is used in sneak attacks or invincible, and it can also be used in the underworld, but in the Yang world, the ** combat power has not doubled.

Although Wang Cunye was laughing, in fact, the interior was changing violently, worthy of the yin spirit of the ghost fairy, even if it was shattered by the black light, each fragment still had the imprint of will, and he was still desperately fighting back.

This laughter is also a drag on time.

"You Middle Earth Daoist, you dare to kill my Fusang Great Onmyoji, Huangquan Biluobo ......" A voice rolled in, far or near, just said this sentence, a yin qi pounced up, encountered the ten method seals, "boom!" exploded.

Wang Cunye only felt surprised, this kind of gloomy aura was very powerful, with a mysterious and indescribable ancient aura, the ten method seals suddenly dimmed a little, and they couldn't be stopped, and they penetrated the body, and the spirits in the body were constantly turbulent, and they were about to be pulled out.

But the black light of the turtle shell flashed, and this mysterious and mysterious ancient aura instantly froze and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The sound of the sword sounded, and a sword tore through the night sky, and instantly took Wang Cunye through it, this is no longer a mortal swordsmanship, but a sword immortal method.

The true solution of the kendo has been completely deduced, but the sword can be walked, and the game of Qingying is short, at this time, it exerts great power, only to hear the sound of "poof", and another puddle of blood splashes out, and a large cloud of yin qi splashes, but it is scattered and turned into nothing in the air.

"How is it possible, how can you avoid the blue waves of Huangquan......" The last voice was far or near, said in a panic, said this, but never said it again.

"Huangquan ......" A hollow sound was produced in the dark, the scene changed, a long river, coming across the void, without any luster, a trace of dead air rose up, with a faint cry inside, making people rise up with bursts of cold air and creepy.

Looking closely, there are countless ghosts in the river, one by one desperately struggling and howling, and countless hands desperately stretched out, making people shudder.

A kind of horror that will never be recovered and will never be reborn pervades.

"Another illusion?" The horror of the illusion is that there is no denial in the heart, it will be real, but for Wang Cunye, this is simply ridiculous.

The difference in energy levels is the key, the mirage is still mana in the final analysis, and the mana of the earth immortal can basically ignore this invasion and automate.

If it was the mana of the immortals, even if they were allowed to bite, they would not be able to bite a point.

At this time, the reappearance of Huangquan only means that the last enemy is already frightened, but the enemy is also difficult to ride a tiger, once he gives up the magic circle and escapes, the illusion will immediately disperse, and the onmyoji, who is proficient in magic rather than martial arts, is suddenly a dead end!

Only when the earth immortal refines the body can he truly surpass the martial arts at the level of hand-to-hand combat!

(To be continued)