Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Eleven, eight, four, one.

On top of the dark guard's formation, with the successive attacks, there was still a nail rake left hovering alone, and that formation was already crumbling.

And the eighteen secret guards were all like gold paper, all of them were squeezed out of their spirits, and the pores of their bodies and between their eyebrows revealed a void.

This set of formations consumes them very much, and they are not willing to use it until they are idle.

But now they are not only using it, but in this fierce attack, only the last weapon is left, and if this weapon also disappears, this set of formations will be broken.

Then they will also be exhausted and lose the ability to resist.

And not far away, it can also be said that a group of cavalry close at hand began to charge again.

This set of formations can no longer hold on, if they can barely resist them is a blessing, but the biggest possibility is that the formation will be broken, and they will also die under the horse's hooves.

Sure enough, the ending was just as they expected, the only remaining nail rake, without even a splash, was burned by the blue flame, and this formation was like a thin layer of paper, a bucket was shattered.

Whoa, whoa!

After the charge, all that was left was the sound of horses' hooves crushing flesh and the slight muffled grunt, the bones of these guards were so hard that they didn't want to let out the screams of shame that made them die in shame.

But no matter how hard their bones were, they couldn't change the outcome, and after this group of cavalry charged, they didn't stop, but went straight to the people who had fallen behind.

Limbs flew in the air, blood flowed to the ground.

And these people, who have already lost their red eyes, have long lost their fear, and in the face of these Yin soldiers, they have no previous awe.

Even the women and children took up the stones and sticks on the ground and began to besiege the Yin soldiers.

But the loss of awe does not mean that they can turn the tables, and the ending is just to die a more dignified death, rather than ending their lives in crying and begging for mercy.

In just a moment, only Zhao Xuan and the big housekeeper were left in the entire Yanwang Mansion.

Around these two people, surrounded by crowded Yin soldiers.

"Shizi, I finally came to this point, I didn't expect it, little old man, I would actually die with Shizi one day."

"Uncle Duan, what are you talking about, you and my father are brothers in life and death, and you have also watched me grow up since childhood, besides, aren't you my father-in-law? Hahaha! ”

"Also, the two of us died together today, which can be regarded as a kind of fate, and there is also a companion on Huangquan Road."

The chief butler and Zhao Xuan looked at each other and smiled, and their hearts were relieved, they had made so many preparations before, but it was useless in the face of these demons.

That's right, too! How can mortals be the opponents of these gods, Buddhas and demons.

"Come on! You demons, whether you are from the Ten Thousand Souls Sect or something else, I, Zhao Xuan, am here, come on! ”

Zhao Xuan threw away the long sword at his waist, opened his arms, and yelled loudly at these ghost generals around him, and at the last moment of life and death, he stimulated the blood in his heart.

And the big butler behind him drew the sword at his waist.

"Shizi, even if it's useless, let me die in front of you, so I can give you a trip first!"

Before the words fell, I saw an afterimage rushing out, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the ghost general.

The big butler's moves didn't have so many bells and whistles, and when the long sword in his hand reappeared, it was already three inches away from the ghost general's eye socket, and there was no sword light, and there was no sword energy.

It's just that above the tip of this sharp long sword, a little dark red light is covered.

The ghost general raised his hand and pinched the sword in his hand, only to see the fire splashing, and the sharp sword could not help the white bone palm.

The great butler is best at spears, which symbolizes the sharp sword of a gentleman is still a little less meaningful.

The ghost general grabbed this sword, and the big butler couldn't advance or retreat, so he simply discarded the sword in his hand and kicked it in the waist of the ghost general.

Not only did this kick not bear fruit, but the hem of the trousers was stained with flames.

Lan Yan strouser swirled up his trouser leg, bringing not a sharp scalding pain, but the coldness that invaded the bone marrow, and the limbs that had been teased by Lan Yan were no longer conscious at all.

The frost spread along the butler's lower limbs all the way to his waist, and he quickly withdrew his feet, and then fell backwards one after another.

The right lower limb was no longer conscious, and the chief butler limped to Zhao Xuan's side, slapping the flames on his body with his hand, but it had no effect at all, but his palm was also stained with blue flames.

He originally wanted to say something to Zhao Xuan, but the blue flames had already burned all over his body, and his half-open mouth would never be able to say the unspoken words.

A breeze blew, and the butler fell to the ground, he had been frozen into ice from the inside out, and at this time he fell to the ground, and his bones were easily shattered into several pieces.

Regarding the death of the chief butler, Zhao Xuan had no extra reaction.

He had seen too many strange deaths today, and besides, he was about to enter the Yellow Springs himself.

Instead of grieving here, it is better to take two more steps, and maybe you can still have a companion on the road.

Zhao Xuan just glanced at the big butler who was broken into several pieces, and then stood alone, quietly waiting for his death.

Now the biggest hope in Zhao Xuan's heart is that he hopes that the ghost general's skills will be better, and it is best to close his eyes and end everything.

The horse lance waved with the blue flame, and in Zhao Xuan's eyes, the air seemed to be still, and everything slowed down in his eyes, which might be the last thing he could see.

The horse lance suddenly stopped when he came to him, it was not that the ghost general had repented, but that a big Buddha appeared above Zhao Xuan's head.

As the only son of King Yan, how could he not have a little magic weapon to protect himself on his body, he relied on these secret guards, and the grade was still a little lower.

And this big Buddha is the last talisman left by King Yan to Zhao Xuan!

As soon as he appeared, the sky was full of golden light, and the Buddha's light shone, and even half of the blood mist of the Yan Wang's Mansion was purified by it, although the blood mist continued to pour in, but it could not affect the slightest.

In a place far away from here, a small jade pendant, as if it had been sensed at this time, left the place and flew towards Zhao Xuan like a meteor.

And what remained was only one left, a comatose and dying seller.

After the jade pendant flew over, it fell straight into the hands of this big Buddha, and suddenly the Buddha's light became more intense, and the blood mist in the entire Yanwang Mansion was purified.

The two of them seem to be a pair originally, but now after they merge the wall, they are complete.

At this time, next to the Yanwang Mansion, a person hiding in the dark also put down the dust in his hand.