"It's you, and you're here!" The psychic Yama's eyes were extremely scarlet, exuding a faint red light, incomparably intimidating, staring at Ye Nan.

When Qin Xian and Xiaoyun heard this, they secretly swallowed their saliva, looking at the current world, the only person who can make the Holy Spirit, an arrogant race, known, is probably this amazing woman like a fairy.

"Zheng Zheng ......"

Ye Nan was silent, his eyes were as cold as electricity, and he stood in the sky with the fairy sword, dazzling, determined to kill this strange Holy Spirit as soon as possible.

But at this moment, the dark fog burst into the sky, raging into the sky, enveloping the entire ancient domain silently, and it was depressing.

"Woo woo......

Gusts of wind swept in, full of a strong aura of death, and in the overwhelming mist, hazy ghost shadows appeared, very distorted, and walked towards the three of them step by step.

This scene was incomparably terrifying, terrifying, and terrifying, as if they had come to the Nine Hells Mansion, surrounded by countless powerful ghosts.

"It's ......"

Xiaoyun and Qin Xian both gasped, their bodies immediately tensed, and they were ready to fight with all their might.

"Zheng Zheng!"

Seeing this, Ye Nan flashed with immortal light in his palm, and a flying immortal light popped out, hitting the ghost shadow in the mist.

"Bang!"

However, a loud metallic trill sounded out, and then I saw a cold cold light flashing in the surging mist, and the flying fairy light seemed to be shaken away, and a low roar could even be heard faintly.

And the psychic Yama was once again hidden in the monstrous mist and disappeared.

"In the past, the Underworld War, you are so beautiful! With the body of an ant, he ruined the great cause of my clan for thousands of years, and the crime is unforgivable! But do you think it's all over?" His voice, as if coming from all directions, was sometimes very distant, sometimes close at hand, indifferent.

"Roaring ......"

At this moment, the roar in the dark fog also became more and more obvious, very low, like a group of wild beasts roaming, revealing an indescribable sense of oppression.

Ye Nan's heart moved, how could she not know which battle the other party was referring to, could it be that the tragic battle that took place in the underworld in the past was also intervened by the Holy Spirit?!

Yama soil was only born in the land of the Nine Shadows, and it is impossible to find it unless it is the underworld, and there is really some inexplicable connection in it!

But at this moment, the voice of the psychic Yama came out again: "The six Yin soldiers obey the order! With your remnant god, suppress the three fangs, draw their souls, and reincarnate forever! Death is an order!"

"Boom!"

As soon as his words fell, an overwhelming word "death" flew out of the mist, as if it was written in blood, swirling with black mist, flowing with a strong breath of death, and any living creature that touched a little bit would probably immediately turn into a pool of blood.

"Roar!"

At the same time, the roar shook the sky, shaking the monstrous mist and tumbling endlessly, hitting the heart directly, making Xiaoyun and Qin Xian's faces pale, and the Yuan Shen seemed to be being peeled off layer by layer.

"Zheng Zheng!"

Ye Nan made a move at the first time, she slashed out a sword light, and swept directly towards the huge word "death".

At this moment, her heart could not be said to be shocked, because she could clearly feel that at this time, the three of her people were surrounded by countless massive Yin soldiers!

The psychic Yama really summoned the Yin soldiers who belonged to the underworld!

The Holy Spirit and the Yin Soldier, these were originally two unrelated things, but now they are connected, which is undoubtedly incredible.

"Boom!"

The flying immortal light slashed out, and the dead word immediately shook violently, and then collapsed, turning into a black mist, mixed with the monstrous mist.

"Roaring ......"

But at the same time, the Yin soldiers roared in unison, and the tragic killing aura was overwhelming, sweeping over from all directions like an ocean, just being swept by the Yin wind, I felt a pain in my face, and it was hard to imagine the strength of this group of Yin soldiers.

"Boom!"

A nearly rotting horse burst out, with several skulls around its neck for decoration, and above it sat a Yin soldier in tattered armor, with a ghostly fire burning in the hollow eye sockets.

"Whew!"

He raised his spear and stabbed, but Xiaoyun showed a pair of golden wings, which were indestructible, and directly cut the Yin soldier in half.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" ......

On the other side, Qin Xian punched out one punch after another, each time it was an explosive and terrifying fluctuation, even if the Yin soldiers and horses surged up like a tide, he still stood still, alone against the thousands of troops, and did not fall behind.

"Zheng Zheng!"

One of the most fierce battlefields is the direction where Ye Nan is located, thousands of flowers and rain are falling, fluttering and sprinkling, every time it blooms, I don't know how many Yin soldiers are shattered by the power of the flying immortals, almost in a moment, there is a vacuum.

Several people all found at the same time that although this group of Yin soldiers was numerous, they did not cut the way, and their strength was weaker than them, so they could be easily suppressed.

However, the most deadly thing is still their number, which seems to be never-ending and inexhaustible.

If the Yin soldiers are not exhausted, then in the long run, their mana will be exhausted, and they will die here!

"Hmph, you have the scars left by our clan, if it weren't for her, I'm afraid you'd be dead!" Suddenly, behind Xiaoyun, a strong evil aura rushed to the sky, and then the word "seal" written in ancient language quickly took shape in the void.

"Boom!"

Immediately, a big hand made of blood clay slapped, Xiaoyun couldn't avoid it, and was punched into his body by the letter, and his body was immediately shaken, his face was black, his eyes were also infected by a thick darkness, and he spit out a large mouthful of black blood.

He seemed to have become a little trance-like, and let the Yin soldiers come like a tide, and he no longer made a move, looking extremely confused.

"Whew!"

Immediately afterwards, on Qin Xian's side, he poked out a Yama pen, the tip of which was extremely soft, fluttering in the void, and then quickly carved a series of ghost-like lines on his body.

Seeing this, Ye Nan's beautiful eyes shook slightly, and in the fluctuations that flowed out of the lines, she sensed a little bit of the aura of the source technique, which was similar to the six seals of the forbidden immortals!

Psychic Yama, it really has something to do with the underworld!

"Poof!"

After Xiaoyun and Qin Xian were hit, they immediately fell ill, their combat power plummeted, and they were almost pushed away by the Yin soldiers, and in almost a while, their bodies were densely inserted with weapons of various colors, which looked miserable.

Ye Nan instantly realized that this may be the means of channeling Yama, his exercises can weaken the opponent in battle, and then drown the opponent with endless Yin soldiers, piling up the opponent to death.

"Next, it's your turn!" At this moment, an indifferent and slightly playful voice suddenly came out of her ears.

Behind Ye Nan, the psychic Yama suddenly appeared again, holding a Yama pen, using the blood of Qin Xian and Xiaoyun as ink, and carved dozens of bloody ancient characters in the void one after another.

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