"Zilong's bravery is only seen in the life of a certain family."

This is the second master's evaluation of Zhao Yun, originally, Jiang Qi thought that this was the second master's evaluation with a filter, after all, who would not like a fourth brother who is handsome and can fight, behaves elegantly and arrogantly, and is loyal and righteous?

But now it seems that Jiang Qi feels that the second master does not seem to be exaggerating.

Jiang Qi was even wondering if Zhao Yun really played a dragon descending to earth in Changbanpo at the beginning.

Countless evil ghosts were piled up together, almost condensing a black qi like substance, and there was no need to use spiritual sense to sense it, to be able to detect the malice that made people chill from the bottom of their hearts.

The number of evil ghosts here is more than dozens of times that Jiang Qi has just faced.

Because even if the space of Zilong Temple is expanded, the size will be like that.

And here, there is an endless plain.

There was nothing on the plains, only dull, pitch-black soil.

Suffice it to say that everything here is pitch black, however, there is a little different color.

It was a general in white armor, white robes and white horses.

Although it still looks like it is dying and decrepit, the evil aura accumulated from the battlefield killing all his life is so eye-catching.

The snow-white beard fluttered, reflecting the equally snow-white spike of the silver gun in his hand, and the flowing mane of the white horse under his crotch.

The horse, named the Jade Lion of the Night.

The horse man is the remnant glory of the five tiger generals of Ji Han in the past years, who persevered to the end.

The general rushed and killed wantonly in the boundless group of ghosts, and there was no enemy.

The number of tossing and turning has already exceeded seven in and seven out.

Jiang Qi looked at the general, who was old but still heroic, through the whirlpool-like entrance, and then his gaze fell on the deepest part of countless evil ghosts.

There, the general rushed and killed countless times, but never managed to get close.

A throne.

The throne of white bones is piled up with white bones, and on it sits a ghost king who is two feet tall and wears chain mail.

Its body seems to be somewhere between the virtual and the real, giving it a sense of unreality.

Ghost King!

Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes, this guy really didn't leave the underworld!

At the ghost king's side was a woman with dark eyes and a sword in her hand, as if she were a guard.

It's Chen Yin.

It's good, the goals are all there.

Jiang Qi jumped up and jumped directly into the entrance!

As soon as you enter, you feel like the world is spinning, this is not an adjective, but a real spinning of the world.

Jiang Qi's concept of "the sky is above and the earth is below" has been reversed.

It became "the earth is above, and the heavens are below." ”

Because this is the underworld, another world in the true sense of the word.

It is diametrically opposed to the yang world, that is, the real world, but they are interdependent, and both are indispensable.

It's like a pair of yin and yang fish.

Jiang Qi landed on the land of the underworld, and immediately felt that the Xuan Qi in his body was suppressed.

That's a kind of "adaptation".

It's like Xuanqi, which was originally running well, but at this moment, the running route has become a mirror image and has been completely reversed.

Jiang Qi frowned, and forcibly operated the Medicine Pill Sutra and the Shenxiao Ying Yuan Puhua True Recipe according to the original meridian route.

The next moment, the feeling of being excluded and "unsuitable" is weakened without limits.

Although it still exists, it is only uncomfortable, as if you can't fight alive and die while holding a hiccups.

Uncomfortable is uncomfortable, but it's not a big deal anymore.

Jiang Qi has the law of two Taoist real people.

And the person of the real person is not only useful in the yang world.

If the underworld is still there, then Jiang Qi can be respected in most places in the underworld just by virtue of the two faces of "Sun Simiao" and "Bai Yuchan".

Even now, the Dharma of these two real people can be used to offset most of the rejection of the underworld.

The reason why he didn't disappear completely was because of Jiang Qi himself, he was not a real person in the end.

But that's enough.

"Shenxiao!"

Jiang Qi exhaled, thunder fell from the sky, and landed in the palm of Jiang Qi's hand holding the short knife, the thunder climbed, and the short knife turned into a thunder long knife.

The knife weapon of the most rigid and yang, blessed with the same thunder and the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven, has reached a perfect fusion between the three.

Such a movement naturally attracted the attention of many evil spirits.

In an instant, countless evil ghosts rushed towards Jiang Qi.

A pair of eyes full of pure malice, one by one strange ghosts, swarming, as if they were waves, trying to roll Jiang Qi in.

Similarly, the general also noticed Jiang Qi, turned his horse back, and rushed towards Jiang Qi.

"Whew"

Jiang Qi exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the thunder long knife in his hand swung sideways.

"Wolf Juxu!"

"Slash!"

Horizontal knife, burst!

"Zheng!!"

The thunderous sword light like a crescent moon hits the waves of evil spirits!

It is like a plowshare, pulling a clear furrow in the ground.

At the end of the ravine, the face of the general on the white horse was already clearly visible, he looked at Jiang Qi and smiled.

With a move of the night jade lion under his crotch, he stepped over the demons who blocked the road again and came to Jiang Qi's side.

"Little friend, tired."

Zhao Yun smiled and spoke.

"The general doesn't have to be polite, if it is not blocked here, at least Changshan will fall."

Jiang Qi raised his head and replied with the same smile.

Then, Jiang Qi opened his mouth, but did not speak.

In fact, Jiang Qi had a doubt in his heart, that is, why didn't the prime minister make the first move?

Or to put it another way, why not just close this entrance in one go? It's a ban outside?

Jiang Qi always felt that the prime minister was planning something.

But now is not the time to think about this, because the ghost tide in front of me has rushed over again.

"Little friend, this horse is borrowed from you."

Zhao Yun looked at the swarming ghost tide, frowned, and was about to dismount.

This kind of killing Shura field, whether there is a mount or not, there is a big gap.

It's almost life and death.

When Jiang Qi heard this, he was about to speak, when his expression suddenly moved.

"Childe! Perry the Coiled Dragon has something to rush out! The slave can't stop it! ”

Within the eighteenth son, Zhao Ying'er's panicked voice came.

"It's out!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Ying'er exclaimed again.

"Herod'!!"

The clear and high neighing sound of war horses resounded for hundreds of miles!

I saw a war horse, rushing out of the eighteen sons at some point, standing in front of Jiang Qi, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The horse was brown and red, with only a sword-like white on its forehead.

Even when Bole saw this horse, he had to exclaim: What a peerless horse!

After Jiang Qi saw this horse, his eyes were stunned, and then he turned over and got on the horse.

"Good horse!"

Zhao Yun's eyes were shining, this war horse that suddenly appeared was three points more powerful than his Jade Lion in the Night!

"It's the second brother's red rabbit, and it's a line worse than this BMW!"

"What's the name of this horse?"

Zhao Yun couldn't wait to ask.

There is no general who does not love horses.

When Jiang Qi heard this, he raised his hand and stroked the mane of the BMW under his crotch, but in exchange for an unpleasant hiss.

It's as if the horse is saying: Riding for you is giving you face, don't touch it!

Jiang Qi smiled knowingly, and the information from Fang Cai Pan Longpei was circulating in his mind, and he smiled.

"This horse, named: Bronze Jue."

(End of chapter)