Su Yi was taken aback when he heard this.

Not only that, Leng Qingyue in the room, including the monk surnamed Wang outside the room, and the monk surnamed Qin were all caught off guard.

"Gaga, it seems that as long as this king kills you, the Yuan Infant Monk of the Celebrity Race will not be able to break through the Transformation God."

The human face suddenly came out of the ground, turned into a grave, and rushed towards Leng Qingyue.

Between the lightning and flint, Su Yi didn't have time to think about it, so he rushed forward and blocked Leng Qingyue.

With a "bang", Su Yi was knocked upside down by the tomb-shaped ghost king and flew out, smashing through several walls before stopping.

And the tomb-shaped ghost king was no better, and at the moment when it attacked Su Yi, a golden arc of electricity gushed out from Su Yi's body, blocking the ghost king's attack.

Not only that, but Su Yi also had a blazing white light on his body.

For some reason, this white light made the tomb-shaped ghost king tremble even more than the golden arc, so much so that it didn't dare to attack with all its might, otherwise it was a primordial infant-level ghost king, and under one blow, where would Su Yi survive.

"Su Gongzi!"

Leng Qingyue was anxious, rushed to Su Yi, and hugged him into his arms: "Master Su, don't die." ”

Looking at the crying pear blossom with the rain Leng Qingyue, Su Yi originally wanted to say that he was fine, but lying in Leng Qingyue's arms, it was indescribably warm and comfortable, so Su Yi closed his eyes and enjoyed the warm fragrant nephrite at this moment.

The grave-shaped ghost king struck a failed blow, and then burrowed into the ground, trying to escape in vain.

"Where to run!"

"The thief is gone!"

Two loud shouts came from the mouths of the monk surnamed Zhao and the monk surnamed Wang.

I saw a faint light rushing in, and the monk surnamed Wang slapped the ghost king of the tomb mountain with the body of a puppet.

This puppet body has no other magical powers, but the whole body is made of Gengjin, which is extremely hard, and this palm is combined with the cultivation of the monk surnamed Wang in his infancy, even a small mountain will be beaten and fall apart.

The tomb-shaped ghost king is a ghost cultivator, and the ghost body is naturally proud of his capital, and he is not afraid of this powerful palm, but instead conjures up a pair of skeletal hands and slaps the monk surnamed Wang.

At this moment, the monk surnamed Qin arrived.

I saw that a large number of puppets appeared densely in the same place, and at the same time, countless sword lights flickered around them.

"Slash!"

The monk surnamed Qin gave an order, and the sword light slashed straight towards the tomb-like ghost king.

The grave-shaped ghost king didn't dare to take it hard, but opened his mouth and spit out a half-human-tall pitch-black baby.

The baby's eyes glowed green, and the fangs in his mouth were like those of a wild beast.

In the face of the dense sword light, the baby did not look afraid, but raised his little head and greeted him.

The sword light slashed at the baby's body, and the baby let out a terrible scream, and was cut in half by the sword light.

The baby that was cut in half did not disappear, but became one into two, and two into four.

In a short time, the ground was full of babies and children.

The babies were swift and walked on all fours like wild animals.

I saw a baby like a lion, pounce violently, and pounce on a Jindan-level puppet.

Then the baby opened his mouth and swallowed the Jindan-level puppet in one gulp.

"How? How powerful is the king's son and mother turning into a thousand ghost babies? ”

The grave-shaped ghost king shouted.

The monk surnamed Qin sneered, and tens of thousands of sword lights merged into one in mid-air.

Suddenly, a devastating force filled the air.

"Not good! I'm afraid that this sword will destroy this palace, and the cold fairy will flee quickly. ”

The monk surnamed Wang shouted loudly, turned into a ray of light, and fled into the distance.

Before leaving, I didn't forget Leng Qingyue, the future head of the house, and in my busy schedule, I told her to run.

Leng Qingyue had already summoned the spirit boat, hugged Su Yi, and got into the spirit boat.

I saw a monk surnamed Qin holding a shining sword and slowly swinging it downward.

The sword seemed to slow down time, and the space around it distorted.

The tomb-shaped ghost king secretly screamed badly, the power of this sword, I am afraid that he may not be able to resist it with the ghost body that has cultivated for thousands of years.

However, the tomb-shaped ghost king wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

It has long been locked by the sword light, and even if the ghost baby is out of the body, it will not be able to escape.

"Ghost King, aren't you okay yet! Just a Terran Primal Infant Monk, you haven't done it yet? ”

The tomb-shaped ghost king shouted.

The monk surnamed Wang chuckled in his heart and secretly screamed that it was not good.

Since this tomb-shaped ghost king can sneak into the marriage room of the head of Qin, he can naturally also sneak into the eye of the formation of the Great Formation of Guarding the Mountain.

In the eyes of the array, there is a monk surnamed Zhao guarding it.

But the monk surnamed Zhao is invincible with two fists and four hands, how can he resist the attacks of several ghost kings.

I heard a click, like the sound of an eggshell shattering.

The monk surnamed Qin slashed at the tomb-shaped ghost king with a sword, and the tomb-shaped ghost king was instantly shattered.

Inside the tomb, there is a coffin as black as ink.

Inside the coffin lay a pitch-black child of three or four years old, biting his fingers.

The dark child looked frightened when he saw the sword light coming, and it tried to escape, but its whole body seemed to be filled with lead, and it couldn't move at all.

Roar –

The tomb-shaped ghost king erupted with an earth-shattering roar before he died, but this did not help, and the ghost baby was still cut in half by a sword.

"Old ghost of the grave mountain, I'm here to save you."

Like a black bolt of lightning, the Shadow King rushed towards the direction where the monk surnamed Qin was.

The monk surnamed Qin sneered and shouted, "It's just right to come." ”

I saw a flash of light in his hand, and an ancient mirror appeared in his hand.

A dazzling light shone from the ancient mirror, fixing the Shadow King in mid-air.

At this moment, the mountains shook for a while, and countless ghost kings of different shapes finally broke the mountain guarding array of Kunwu Immortal Mountain and rushed in.

The monk surnamed Qin glanced at the ghost king who came in, and after finding that there were about thirty people, his face suddenly turned pale.

I saw him throw the flying sword in his hand, and with a single sword, he slashed the fixed Netherworld King under the sword, and then rushed towards the monk surnamed Wang with lightning speed.

"Wang Daoyou, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, let's avoid the edge of the ghost king first."

After speaking, he grabbed the trembling monk surnamed Wang.

Just as the monk surnamed Qin was about to escape with the monk surnamed Wang, he saw Leng Qingyue driving the spirit boat and rushing out of the ground with Su Yi.

"Where to run! hasn't married Qin yet, do you want to run away with a little white face? ”

The monk surnamed Qin shouted angrily and chased after him.

Su Yi looked behind him in the spirit boat and exclaimed a headache.

I saw that not far behind him, a monk surnamed Qin and a monk surnamed Wang flew towards the Lingzhou angrily.

And behind the monk surnamed Qin, there are twenty or thirty ghost kings who are attracted by the soul of the human primordial infant monk.

Su Yi remembered that when he first came to Yuanwu Kingdom, this was the scene.

At this moment, yesterday reappeared, which made Su Yi cry and laugh.

At this moment, Leng Qingyue exclaimed: "It's not good! ”

I saw a flash of light on her body, and a rope wrapped around her tightly like a water snake, leaving her up and down, unable to move.

The monk surnamed Qin placed a ban on Leng Qingyue, as long as Leng Qingyue was within the range of the monk surnamed Qin, the monk surnamed Qin could launch the ban and make Leng Qingyue unable to move.

"Master Su, you come to control the spirit boat."

Leng Qingyue saw that the monk surnamed Qin was about to catch up, and said hurriedly.

"I don't know how to control this spaceship!"

Su Yi said.

"Just inject spiritual power into the rudder."

Leng Qingyue said.

Su Yi did not hesitate, rushed to the rudder, injected spiritual power, and in an instant, the spirit boat turned into a ray of light, taking Su Yi and Leng Qingyue away into the distance.

The two didn't know how long they flew, and gradually flew to the beach.

Whenever the spiritual power in Su Yi's body was exhausted, he put a top-tier spirit stone into the hole in the center of the rudder.

The Spirit Boat will automatically absorb the aura of the top-tier Spirit Stone to maintain the Spirit Boat's flight.

Although this method is labor-saving, it is extremely costly for top-tier spirit stones.

Every quarter of an hour, the spirit boat would spit out the top-rank spirit stone whose spiritual power had been depleted, and then Su Yi would stuff it into another top-rank spirit stone.

Burning the top-level spirit stone as firewood like this made Su Yi's heart ache.

But this is also a helpless thing, as long as the top-level spirit stone is stuffed, the spirit boat is like being beaten with chicken blood, and the speed becomes extremely fast.

Even the monk surnamed Qin, a monk of the Great Perfection in the late Yuan Infant period, couldn't catch up for a while.

Several times when the monk surnamed Qin approached the spirit boat, Su Yi relied on the top-level spirit stone to distance himself from the monk surnamed Qin.

The monk surnamed Qin was also extremely depressed.

The pills he was carrying were lost in the Kunwu Immortal Palace.

In the process of chasing Su Yi, the elixir was exhausted.

But he couldn't give up chasing Su Yi.

Not to mention the ghost king in the back, just Leng Qingyue on the spirit boat, he couldn't let his fiancée run away with Su Yi, a little white face.

If the monks of the Great Jin Dynasty knew that he was the first monk in Tiannan and was cuckolded by a kid in the Jindan period, then where would he put his face as the first monk in Tiannan?