The fog was miserable, obscuring the clouds and the sun, and on the hill, groups of straddled the black horses and rushed to kill General Chen's officers and soldiers. Zhou Dahu and Tuesday Tiger got rid of Murong Yan and Liu Baihuan and hid aside, their smug expressions overflowing.

Murong Yan and Liu Baihuan saw that in the mist, the black horse was galloping, and there was a bright sharp knife on the horse's head, and the black ghosts were rushing towards them with knives and guns. They could not retreat, and if General Chen saw them flee, he might be defeated.

In the blink of an eye, the group of had galloped to the two of them, Murong Yan held the sword in his hand, flew towards the led by the distraction and stabbed, the steel knife greeted him, Murong Yan drew his sword, and as soon as he cut his neck, he heard a sound, the ghost head slashed to the ground, a cloud of black gas came out of his neck, the dead body fell off the horse, and the black war horse scurried up.

Liu Baihuan danced and tied the fairy silk with his hand, and with a flick of the long belt, he whipped a few off the horse. This is, the in the back swarmed, and the two of them couldn't care about much, and tried their best to kill. However, there were more and more coming from behind, killing a few, unable to stop the other dark horses, and running forward.

General Chen was watching the enemy's formation, and he was counting on the two fairies to defeat the storm demon. At the beginning, I saw that the two fairies and demons were fighting, and they had the upper hand, and they were full of joy; and when they saw Zhou Shi's brothers helping, they were also defeated by the two fairies, thinking that they could capture the two bandit leaders.

"That demon has retreated, should we rush forward?" General Wu Bi asked General Chen.

General Chen looked at the military advisor, the two of them were a pair of colors, and the military advisor said, "Let's wait and talk." ”

As soon as the military advisor finished speaking, what they were worried about finally happened. A cloud of black mist rose from the thieves, and then, General Chen saw the group of appear, and he panicked.

Sure enough, the rode black horses and rushed past Murong Yan and Liu Baihuan, and the two of them only resisted a small handful of ghost soldiers, and the rest of the ghost soldiers rushed towards their officers and soldiers.

"Shoot the arrows!" General Chen shouted, the soldiers pulled their bows and released their arrows, and the three thousand soldiers, watching the ghost soldiers rushing towards them, were all terrified and frightened, one by one, their bows opened like a full moon, and the arrows went like shooting stars, shooting towards the lifelessly.

Suddenly, in front of the official army, arrows were like rain, dense, some shot the ghost soldiers, fell to the ground and died, some shot the war horses, the ghost soldiers also fell to the ground, trampled to death by the war horses behind. After all, there were many officials and soldiers, and they prepared strong bows and crossbows, and the first group of ghost soldiers who rushed past Murong Yan and Liu Baihuan were all shot back.

General Chen was relieved on his horse: this group of ghost soldiers didn't know how to wield their blades to resist and dodge. He hurriedly ordered his soldiers to go to the rear camp and fetch all the arrows just in case.

Murong Yan's sword danced through the wind and rain, and the ghost soldiers were killed, and when they were killed, they were red-eyed;

"Two fairies, quickly retreat to the main formation, and a large number of ghost soldiers are coming in front!" General Chen shouted.

The two looked back and saw that the twenty ghost pawns of the City God Temple were standing in front of General Chen's horse. Murong Yan shouted: "Twenty of you, all follow me to kill the enemy!"

After Murong Yan finished shouting, the twenty ghost pawns brought by Piao Ranzi flew forward and stood beside Murong Yan and Liu Baihuan, lined up like a wall, forming the first line of defense.

"Miss Murong, look, what is on the ground?" a ghost pawn pointed to the dead corpse on the ground.

"I see!" Murong Yan and Liu Baihuan only cared about fighting just now, and when they looked carefully on the ground, there was a dead ghost who had been deformed, his facial features on his head were blurred, and his body gradually became smaller, turning into a black, oval sphere, and after a while, it turned into a black bean the size of a watermelon.

"Brothers, there's nothing to be afraid of! Those ghost soldiers are the demon's tricks, using the spell of sprinkling beans into soldiers. Murong Yan said in a loud voice, turning around and pointing to General Chen to the ground.

General Chen also saw that the dead corpses full of arrows gradually became smaller and turned into big black beans, and he couldn't help but rejoice.

The master of the storm looked at the first batch of ghost soldiers, and did not scare off the two girls and the official army, but the whole army was wiped out, gritted his teeth and said: "I have countless ghost soldiers, see how long you can hold on! Your bow and arrow will always run out!" He did not allow Murong Yan and the officials and soldiers to gasp, and the thieves brought twenty cauldrons, and the master of the storm recited the spell, waved the steel fork, and provoked the lid of the pot, this time, there were more gushing out of the pot, overwhelming, and rushed towards the officials and soldiers.

Murong Yan and Liu Baihuan were just about to take a breath, when the second batch of ghost soldiers swarmed in again.

"This is not a way, he uses spells, I also have spells! You dodge some" Murong Yan inserted the sword behind his back, pinched the fighting technique with his left hand, pinched the sword technique with his right hand, and eleven rays of light appeared on his head, he pointed forward with his sword finger, and eleven rays of light flew forward, and suddenly eleven handleless short swords, shining with golden light, passed through the ghost soldiers, and stabbed at the master of Fengbo.

"Demon girl, dark arrows hurt people!" Although the master of the storm turned his back to Murong Yan, as if he had seen her sword, he turned around and dialed it with a steel fork, and the sound of clanging was endless.

Rao is master of the storm danced fast, but he still received a sword and a hole in his thigh, and blood flowed.

"Master!" said Tuesday Tiger, tearing off a piece of his shirt and coming over to bandage the Storm Master. "No, wait for me to capture the demon girl!" "The Storm Master pushed Tuesday Tiger away.

Murong Yan recalled eleven short swords. The ghost soldiers had already rushed in front of her, Murong Yan pointed at the sword in a hurry, and the ghost soldiers in front of her fell to the ground one after another, and the war horses fled in the wilderness.

"Demon girl, today is your death!" The Master of Storm Wave jumped into the air, and the steel fork stretched out sharply, stabbing Murong Yan.

Murong Yan jumped up, and under his feet, he was stabbed three pits on the ground by the Wind Wave Master.

"Demon, look at the sword!" This time Murong Yan recited the incantation, and eleven short swords stabbed at the master of the storm again.

The master of the storm dodged left and right in the air, and shouted: "It turned out to be the fairy of Lishan, the little demon girl! You are still not good at learning, and you have not practiced the flying and life-killing swordsmanship, so you will come to show off and look for death!"

Murong Yan ignored him, recalled the short sword again, and stabbed the master of the storm for the second time. The two men fought together in the air, no one on top or the other.

On the hill, groups of ghost soldiers passed through Liu Baihuan and twenty ghost pawns, and rushed towards General Chen's official army.

"Release the arrows!" General Chen waved his hand, and the arrows rained down, and the ghost soldiers fell. However, the ghost soldiers behind rushed forward again.

Liu Baihuan and the twenty ghost pawns couldn't resist the overwhelming array of ghost soldiers, and they began to stand in a row, and in the blink of an eye, they were rushed to pieces, so they had to fight separately.

"It's so lively here in the world!" There was a voice from the hillside in the distance, a military general dressed as a literati, with a clear face, five locks of long hair, a fan in his hand, a monster under his crotch, a flying stun gun on his back, and a few followers behind him, walking far away.

"It's not good! That seems to be Jiazi Tai Sui who patrols the four places!" Seeing it in the air, the Master of Storm stabbed Murong Yan a few times and walked away.

"Demon, where to escape!" Murong Yan shouted, and the flying sword shot straight at the back of the storm master's heart, and the demon jumped up and flew up to the sky.

"Hahaha!Why is he leaving?!" Jiazi Tai Sui raised his head and laughed, and when his eyes looked into the air, two hands flew out of his eye sockets and stretched out to grab the Wind Wave Master.

The master of the storm felt the rapid sound of the wind under his feet, and when he lowered his head, he saw two big hands grabbing his feet, and hurriedly stabbed him with a steel fork, but Yang Ren's big hands grabbed the two strands of the steel fork, dragged it down, and dragged it down from the sky.

"Demon, where to go!" Yang Ren retracted his hands, threw the steel fork to the ground, and was about to urge the Yunxia Beast to chase the master of the storm in the sky, when a voice suddenly came from the clouds: "Jiazi Tai Sui, this demon, let me clean it up, you clean up the group of thieves." ”

"Oh! it turned out to be Ziyang Zhenren, then you have to take care of it, leave it to me here!" Yang Ren saw Ziyang Zhenren standing on the cloud, holding the dust in his hand, and arched his hand at him.

Ziyang didn't return the courtesy, stepped on the auspicious clouds, and chased after the master of the storm.

"Hey, my five fire god flame fans have not been used for many years, and I want to try its mana today!" After Yang Ren finished speaking, he picked up the fan, urged the mount, and came to the front of the two armies, and saw the ghost soldiers and ghost horses still rushing forward to kill, reciting the mantra, the fan became bigger and red, and he opened his arms at the group of ghost soldiers and black horses, and fanned it