Later, Sheng Ruoxu saw Chen Yu's swaying posture, as if he was about to fall to the ground at any time, how could he have the patience to listen to him, and immediately picked up the guy in his hand and shouted: "Boy, look at the stick!" The wind under his feet slammed into the back of Chen Yu's head like a tiger descending a mountain.

Even if Chen Yu's body was not very controlled, it was a little difficult to even turn his head, but the area around him was still a forbidden area for martial artists. Sheng Ruoxu was halfway through running, and he couldn't hold the mace in his hand, and his waist was pressed into a curved bow by gravity more than ten times that exceeded his body. He knew that this was his limit, and finally shook it hard, and the mace flew out with a roar, and he only walked a few feet before falling down, smashing a hole in the ground.

Sheng Ruoxu struggled to maintain his standing posture, looked up at the group of ghost knights in the distance, and said loudly: "Brother Mingyuan, it's up to you!" ”

He didn't need to say anything, the wailing and wailing of the dead was already close at hand.

As soon as the sky darkened, the first thing that came was a rain of bone arrows, and the angle of the projectile covered the five-zhang range around Chen Yu, probably even taking into account the changes in gravity near him.

But the onslaught did not have the desired effect. Chen Yu only raised his hand, and the whole person seemed to be covered by an invisible ball, and the bone arrows shot from the top of his head fell outside the circle one after another, and none of them could get close to him.

However, Sheng Ruoxu behind Chen Yu suffered an unwarranted disaster, and a rain of arrows seemed to be affected by the disturbed gravity, and it was thrown towards him without dying.

At this time, Sheng Ruoxu couldn't even straighten his waist, so he had the strength to dodge, so he had to grit his teeth and use his body protection true qi to support the wave, and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Mingyuan, don't slow down, aim and fight again, come quickly!" ”

At that time, I didn't realize that my face was less pale than Chen Yu.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. The audience already understood the situation on the field, and muttered to each other: "That Yan Mingyuan also has a small appetite, and he packed the rest of the people away in one go, and he was afraid that he would eat to support his stomach!" ”

Jiang Chen raised his face, looked at the Lord of the Netherworld who saw his face in the depths of the mist, and shouted: "Who is this, you have known him for a long time, you have grievances and hatreds, let a path be bad?" ”

The rear is densely packed, full of ghosts who are afraid of death. But "Plum Blossom Falling" is the nemesis of that kind of thing, Jiang Chen only swiped hard, and the gray bodies of the few ghosts and monsters were instantly cut into pieces by the gunflames, and then they were ignited, screaming and flying away, like fireworks in the air, and the front turned into red plum petals. When the flames faded, only white ashes remained.

Raising his eyes, the evil obstacle covered the sky, and even the figure of Chen Yu behind him could be seen, as if he was alone in the heaven and earth, and there were a number of entangled blue-faced fangs of terrifying grimaces. That's not the so-called, it's the end of the road!

At this time, a few people noticed that another figure was coming quickly, and it was not far from that side.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, his body's aura suddenly expanded, and a cold murderous aura of indifference and low distance was like a cold moon shining low, and the physical strength that passed over the edge of Xuangang gave birth to a weak battle intent that was close to the peak of "slackness", and with a wave of "plum blossom falling" in his palm, it destroyed the withering and pulling skill, and the body of several young generals in the rear was ignited in an instant, and the raging flames soared into the air, accompanied by screams and struggles, like several moving torches.

With a few strange screams, eight general-like zombies rushed out of the fog and surrounded them from the rear, right and left respectively. None of us were close to Xuan Gang's strength, Jiang Chen dared to slack off, gathered his divine sense under the spear, and vigorously burned the demon devouring fire along the ridge of the spear to the tip. At the same time, his feet suddenly accelerated, and he rushed straight towards the ghost directly behind without any fancy eyes.

Long Yu's body turned into a hazy streamer phantom, and rushed towards the depths of the demonic fog in a roundabout way.

"Did you let it over there?" Jiang Chen's body leaned back, jumped up in the air, and entered the Bazhang Realm, "Are you going to take a different path?" ”

When he found the person Su Yunqing said, the scene behind him made Jiang Chen dumbfounded-all over the world were ghosts. Floating out of the fog, floating under the water, and not riding off the horse, there was a living man, all of whom were demons and monsters.

"Wow!"

Now although my physical strength has fallen, my martial arts skills are better than at the beginning, and my vision is not comparable to the past, and I don't have the immortal soldier "Plum Blossom Falling" in my hand, even if the resurrection of Jizo is worthy of a battle, let alone a Yan Mingyuan whose name is the scriptures?

Jiang Chen swept the spear in his hand with satisfaction, and said secretly: "Brother Zhong, that time is a blessing to him!" ”

I took a step back suddenly, and the "plum blossom falling" in my palm stabbed straight into the mouth of the ghost creature with the slender snake letter, and with a bang, the thing burst open from head to body, like firewood being lit, and sparks splashed all over the air.

Long Yu shook his head helplessly: "You know that you are very happy, but you should laugh so ugly." ”

The ghost creature was facing my eyes, the corners of the mouth oozing blood were cracked, and the cracks were "cracked" or "grinned", all the way to the root of the ear - this scene was almost screaming - Chao Jiang Chen showed a more eerie smile, and then spit out a snake's special slender bright red tongue, which rolled towards my neck.

"Excuse me, is Su Zixiu here?"

Su Zixiu smashed several ghosts with one punch, and took the time to reply, "You-"

Sheng Ruoxu sighed: "Brother Mingyuan, his hand is really beautiful. ”

Jiang Chen seemed to understand what they were saying, nodded his head, and said, "Although their names are all bad, they are ghosts of the right times after all, and they are not qualified to die on your gun." ”

Everywhere I passed, all the ghosts were charred bones.

Su Zixiu, who was surrounded by ghosts, heard that sentence vaguely, and raised his head proudly and said, "Is it Brother Jiang?" You're out there! ”

Jiang Chen was really depressed.

In the depths of the gloomy mist, there was a feminine voice that seemed to be mixed with the howling of the undead: "Since you haven't come yet, why bother looking back? ”

At this moment, if I still understand what is going on, this is really such a young man's meal for nothing!

Outside the swamp, the wraiths cried out loud, and the turquoise miasma seemed to have a dark color, and quickly spread to the seven weeks.

At the beginning, the Venerable Dizang was a Xiaojue Golden Immortal, sitting on tens of millions of corpses, and the sea of skeletons was spelled into a bone Buddha ten zhang low, or was he stepped on by Jiang Chensheng and took off his head?

The soul-stirring auditory hallucinations have suppressed the noise in the whole place. There are nearly 10,000 people under the square, and even if they are stingy, they dare to take a breath, and then there is a little noise.

The two sides want to meet after the white-armored knight array!

Rushing out a few more steps, there were not a few ghost knights blocking the back road:

Fewer people looked at the light curtain, and the idea gradually changed. Although the wicked are not as good as the wicked, we were also sorry at first that the playboy was shot to death by a stray arrow in the chaos of the army, but compared to these evil and gloomy monsters, I am a living person after all, although my past actions are teeth, but after all, I am still the same kind that cannot communicate, not the walking dead who should be sleeping.

All the young ghosts and monsters laughed wildly together, and in an instant, the yin wind roared, the demonic fog churned, the ghosts laughed and the wolf screamed, and in a trance, it seemed like being in the Shura Hell.

"Poof!" There was a muffled thud, and the tip of the spear went into the chest of the ghost's dull eyes.

The corpse qi of the seven circles approached again, and huge waves of sludge poured in all directions, as if they were coming to enjoy the feast of blood.

Seven weeks of wind howling, Jiang Chen stood quiet for a long time, an inexplicable warning made me suddenly come back to my senses.

This is the first time I've faced a situation where demons are in the way.

Zhangqi's red spear threw out a rushing wave of air, as if the red lotus was scattered, and thousands of sparks splashed under the ground, piercing through the air and hitting the shore, surging turbulently.

The voice whistled backwards, crossed dozens of long distances, and immediately aroused a hot snort from one person in the queue of white-armored knights.

Jiang Chen's retreat was not tense. The dry bones that blocked the back were piled up into a huge white wave, and in addition to the ghosts recorded in the classics, there were no less unheard of evil gods and demon kings. For example, the hideous colossus with eight heads and four arms, the centipede-like evil god with a seventy-seven body body, and even the evil ghost of Shizheng who has no abstract form and a legal name, and can make people hallucinate just by looking at the next glance. And Long Yu responded with his unbridled footsteps and miraculous spearmanship.

Jiang Chen turned his head to look at the surrounding area, and more than ten dark figures suddenly appeared, sighed, and said, "There is a side to the bitter sea, and it is the shore when you turn back!" ”

My bad attitude seemed to infuriate the knights, and they each waved their guns and beckoned to Jiang Chen's vital points all around him.

"Wooh!"

"Click-"

While running backwards, there was also a trace of doubt in my heart: "Those ghost cavalry, the bad images are just nothing, far worse than the Yin soldiers in the ground......

My left arm suddenly lifted, and a flaming crimson light cut through a fiery arc, tearing through the gray canopy like thunder, causing the hellish realm of the Shura to freeze for a moment.

"You're just using it to clear the way!" Jiang Chen raised the "Plum Blossom Falling" and smiled heavily on his face.

The voice of the seventh person was faintly heard nearby, as if it was far away in the sky, and it was so blurred that it was almost impossible to distinguish after being blown away by the yin wind and ghost fog.

At that time, Su Zixiu on the other side was also retreating towards the center.

My words were wrapped in true yuan, and my voice was like thunder, but it was far away, and it was cut off by the cry of the gloomy ghost, and dissolved in the murmur of the resentful spirit.

Honduoxia is here to find help, but he is here to clean up the mess......

"Anyway, it's also troublesome to go around, so let him be happy!"

There are several ghosts who cry and cry so loudly that even the audience on the stage is tortured and covers their ears. No one thinks that the world in the picture is shaking and spinning, which makes people feel disgusting.

Each of the seven contestants had their vision cut off by the ghostly mist, but our picture was almost the same. This scene of phantoms rushing from resentful spirits was so terrifying that even onlookers felt a thrill. As if the world had not yet fallen, flesh and blood were struggling in the abyss, step by step, sinking deeper and deeper......

"Yo! What do you call it? Jiang Chen waved his hand, "You came to find someone, can you borrow one?" ”

"This is the way!"

"Quack!"

Jiang Chen's figure is in the lacquered white turbid waves, floating and sinking, almost visible, but there is no red gun shadow flickering, constituting the only color in the picture.

"Huh!" A belated blade pierced the air in front of me, and Jiang Chen galloped forward, my "Dragon Swimming Body Technique" was by no means unusually low-handed, and in the blink of an eye, I threw this thing far away.

In the wave after wave of death, the seven directions buzzed, and auditory hallucinations followed. A small number of spectators covered their ears in sadness. The light pressure on all sides is almost suffocating.

Long Yu's momentum continued, and "Plum Blossom Fall" picked up the corpse and crashed into the body of another ghost, and then flung it down, and the crimson flame Xiao Sheng burned the corpse's armor into ashes in the air.

Jiang Chen walked past the burning knights, calmly and leisurely, as if walking outside the front garden.

The dark cloud of terror that hung over the hearts of the young audience also dissipated with the moving torches and the fireworks in full bloom. The audience finally ended muttering, the pity playboy was really as stinky as rumored, and he still forgot to pose in a chic posture under the battlefield, and he was afraid of being hacked to death.

When I looked up, I saw a gray figure swaying in the gloomy wind, with a face half rotten, and a pair of protruding eyes looking down at me with a gloomy look, gloomy and full of malice.

I disobeyed Su Yunqing's orders, and first went to the Middle Palace for a turn, and even saw a ghost. There were several bad places in front of me, and they were burned by smoke and fire, and the earth was buried by thunder, and they almost turned over the entire cave, but they still returned to the swamp to be considered the right way. If I knew this was the case, why would I have worked so hard to run hundreds of miles away in the time of a stick of incense?

"Whew!"

I opened my mouth to say a word, and suddenly a rancid and pustuated cold wind rushed in, and poured it into my mouth with all my might. The heat penetrated my stomach and intestines, and I choked on the roll of my eyes, and it took me all the strength to eat to get my breath back.

There was a strange laugh from the ghost fog: "The bitter sea is vast, and there is a place for the shore!" ”

Sheng Ruoxu looked up, only to see the faces of evil spirits as if they appeared in the mist, extremely vicious, hideous and terrifying, surrounded by groups, where else was there no way out?

"Hehe, when the playboy arrives, the daylilies are cold, and there is no drama to watch......"

Jiang Chen attacked with a spear, and it was like a fire tree and silver flower, strangling out Xiao Peng's flesh and bones, and instantly assassinating eight people, passing through the wreckage that we had come and fallen on.

Thanks to the blessing of the earth, Jiang Chen is inexperienced in dealing with those ghosts, but that amount is really refreshing. thought that finding Su Zixiu would be over, and the two of them went through the motions smoothly according to the bad script written by Su Yunqing, but from the eyes, the actor Su Yunqing hurriedly found seemed to be willing to cooperate? Do you think the money is enough, or do you feel wronged?

"Originally, I wanted to see the dude come back and fight Chen Yu again!"

"Whew-"

"After doing it for a long time, no matter how bad the fists and feet are, no matter how low the spell is, it is like making a yin move with a white hand!"

After walking for more than ten steps, before he could catch his breath, he saw a pair of low-handed, white-armored hands riding a skeleton war horse surrounding him.

"Brother Su, he's still alive, right?" Jiang Chen's shout came again.

Before several unyielding impacts, the devastating Red Lotus Red Mang finally tore a crack in the flame-blazing clouds and ghost mist, and Jiang Chen's figure flashed and swept into the deepest part of the mist.

"Plum Blossom Fall" leaned back again, and waved out a thunderous gun shadow, soaring into the air like a bear flame, flying like a wild dragon, with an overwhelming spark of light, paving a layer of red under the dirty and muddy roads along the way. The gloomy aura of the white and dark realm has been weakened a lot because of this.