Its own aging has given Dongfang Ye a different feeling, even though the power is still there, but he can clearly perceive the passage of life from his hands.

This feeling frightened Dongfang Ye, and then when he learned that he had come to rescue Zhao Xuan this time, he would be rewarded with an elixir that would extend his life for ten years, and his heart was moved.

Dongfang Ye accepted the will of the Emperor of Zhao who he despised and now appeared in Pingyang City.

This trip caused serious losses to Dongfang Industry, and almost all of his belongings were consumed in this battle.

Fortunately, Zhao Xuan was saved, and this trip was not without gain, he was able to get a ten-year longevity pill, which could make up for his loss a little.

If it was placed a few decades ago, this trip could be said to be a loss to grandma's house.

Just the soul refining flag, the oriental industry has been cultivated for nearly a hundred years, and how can it be made up for in these ten years.

But now Dongfang Ye does not have the same spirit as before, and he also decided that after this trip, he will be a rich and noble national teacher with peace of mind.

As for those previous aspirations, they all became a cloud of the past with the dissipation of the soul refining flag.

Dongfang Ye looked at Zhao Xuan, who was lying on the ground and dying, and no longer thought about it, he took out a jade bottle, poured out two ammunition from it, and stuffed one into his mouth.

The other was directly held by Dongfang Ye in his hand and shattered into powder, summoning a water mass out of thin air, and after mixing it, it was transported from Zhao Xuan's mouth with mana.

After doing all this, Dongfang Ye carried Zhao Xuan, and pointed at the long sword on his back with his right hand, and the long sword flew out of the scabbard with a rub, growing larger with the wind, and then hovered in the air, and then stopped steadily in front of him.

After Dongfang Ye stepped on his feet, he rushed straight to Yunxiao with the flying sword, and after flying into the air, Dongfang Ye saw who a group of Yin soldiers were fighting with.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Ye released his divine sense, and then he felt a scene that shocked him.

The ghost general and yin soldier who pressed him and beat him before and consumed all his family resources were suppressed by a young man with a long knife at this moment.

The Yin cavalry were like lambs to the slaughter, and the young man was like a tiger bursting into the flock.

In the final analysis, Zhao Lei still took a great advantage of Dongfang Industry, because before Dongfang Industry and the ghost generals fought with each other, which involved a lot of energy from the ghost generals.

As for the black tiger's self-detonation, the impact on the ghost general is also very great, otherwise he would not be as passive as he is now.

After all, if Zhao Lei tasted all the magical powers and self-explosions that Dongfang Ye had received at this time, he would be in a hurry and overwhelmed.

But the impression that the ghost general gave to Dongfang Ye before was too deep, and he was stunned when he saw such a scene for a while.

He glanced at Zhao Xuan, who was breathing steadily on his shoulder, and was now out of danger.

Now Dongfang Ye is not so anxious to go back, he wants to take a look in the sky above here, whether it is that young man who is more profound, or that ghost who is a demon who is a foot higher.

Whatever happens in this air, Dongfang Ye can come and go freely, maybe something happens, and he can make up for some of his own losses.

After all, this ghost general's ghost bead is a great supplement for those powerful ghosts, if you can get it by chance, or trade with that young man.

Then, by saving Zhao Xuan by himself, he will definitely be able to scrape off a layer of benefits from King Yan, and maybe he can refine the soul refining banner again.

And Zhao Lei, who was fighting fiercely with the ghost general, was concentrating on dealing with the demon in front of him, and the Dao and Zhao Xuan, who were completely unaware, had come to the air to look down on them, trying to be the yellow finch after the praying mantis catching the cicada.

Zhao Lei, who was fighting fiercely with the ghost general, separated after a violent slash.

Zhao Lei was repelled by the huge impact, he looked at the ghost general in front of him whose flames were also dimmer, and sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being a big demon.

With his demon-like body, coupled with the blessing of the qi practitioner's means, he was not his opponent, except for a period of confrontation at the beginning, and he was completely suppressed in the later stage, whether it was in terms of technique or realm.

I'm afraid this is already a big demon who has completed his qi training, and as for building the foundation, Zhao Lei doesn't dare to think about it.

But even so, for Zhao Lei, this ghost general is several realms higher than him, and he is already an opponent who has cultivated to the top at the level of Qi training.

If it weren't for this devouring immortal and the armor bonus on his body, Zhao Lei would have been unable to do it a long time ago.

Zhao Lei fell to the ground and splashed smoke and dust, and the ghost general in front of him was not too far away from him.

"Devouring Immortal told me, you are also his old friend, why don't we talk, we haven't seen each other for hundreds or thousands of years, and there is no need to fight to death as soon as we meet, you say, right?"

Hearing Zhao Lei's words, the ghost general was silent, but after a while, he fell in love with Zhao Lei again and stared at his eyes.

"You don't deserve this knife! You let the devouring immortal come out, and I want to talk to him myself. ”

"It's not up to you to be worthy of it, now the devouring immortal is mine, I am its master, I say it's worthy, then it's worthy.

Originally, for the sake of you and the Devouring Immortals, who had fought side by side, I still wanted to talk to you, if you continue to be so stubborn, then I am not easy to mess with. ”

The voice fell, and there was silence, and the ghost general, who had not communicated with anyone for a long time, didn't know what to say at this time.

Because at this time, the ghost general seems to have no other way to take back the devouring immortals, even if the young man in front of him is not his opponent, but there is no problem in escaping.

The ghost general had to admit that this young man was indeed qualified to hold this immortal devouring hand, but when he remembered his once majestic posture and looked at Zhao Lei in front of him, he couldn't help but shake his head in his heart.

"Then you live well, one day I will personally bring back the Devouring Immortal, I hope you don't fall into its prestige!"

After speaking, I saw that the ghost general was riding a war horse and rushed directly in the direction of the retreat of the Yin soldiers.

The ghost general has no nostalgia at all, since he knew that the devouring immortal had recognized Zhao Lei as the master, he knew that things had not turned around.

Unless Zhao Lei is dead, the Immortal Devourer will not recognize the second person as the master, rather than spending it here, it is better to leave and recover his strength as soon as possible, and then he will find Zhao Lei again, and return his monarch's saber from his hand openly.

Zhao Lei watched the ghost general's departure, stood aside, and did not stop him.

The strength of the ghost general is greater than Zhao Lei, and Zhao Lei stopped him, but it was in vain.

As for the last sentence of the ghost general, Zhao Lei kept it in his heart, and he secretly swore that he must let his name resound in this cultivation realm.