Rao is Three Holy Ghost King revealed his origin, and Qianji Mountain still refused to show up.

"Yun Cheng, it's up to you now, quickly use the Cangyun Sword to pierce all three of his heads. I still have to maintain the formation, so I can't help you. Qianjishan's palms suddenly exerted force, and there was no wind in all directions, but because of the leakage of true qi, the clothes fluttered.

The four giant pillars then gradually moved towards the center, and the Three Holy Ghost Kings couldn't move at the moment, and their mana was even more imprisoned and difficult to use. There were only six ghosts left, and they were going back and forth.

When the opportunity came, Mu Yuncheng jumped off the Cangyun Sword, relaxed his wrists and ankles, and smiled maliciously at the Three Holy Ghost Kings: "You have bullied me enough, now it is my turn." With that, he held the Cangyun Sword in his hand and walked towards the Three Holy Ghost Kings step by step.

"Qianji Mountain, you are hiding in the dark and making a move, you are not a hero. You claim to be the master of Jianmu, but with this kind of sneak attack, I will be better than you if you pick out any one of the 100,000 demons in the hidden capital. The Three Holy Ghost Kings knew their situation, so they turned to attack Qianji Mountain with words, seemingly desperately trying to get a glimmer of life.

But Qianjishan has lived for so many years, and no one has seen it or heard anything. How can such a simple agitation plan make him stop. I only heard Qianjishan chuckle and replied to him: "What kind of talk to a demon like you is above board, I am not a hero, this kind of villain's business has to be done by an old man like me, and the things on my face are handed over to my little apprentice." After that, he glanced at Mu Yuncheng, but saw that he was also looking at himself with moving eyes.

"What are you still grinding, stab me in the head of this old ghost with a sword. Qianjishan couldn't rush up at this moment and kicked Mu Yuncheng's ass.

Mu Yuncheng hurriedly turned around, and the hand holding the Cangyun Sword was already soaked with sweat.

Hearing him shout, he grabbed Cangyun with both hands, and rushed towards the Three Holy Ghost Kings at the fastest speed in his life.

But when he ran in front of the Three Holy Ghost Kings, Mu Yuncheng's speed slowed down more and more, this Ghost King's body was two as tall as himself, and the three heads were on top, and the two were not enough to stack themselves, how could he stab them.

He tried to make a gesture under the Three Holy Ghost Kings, and it seemed that he was not very confident in his throwing technique. His brain is not stupid, a flash of inspiration flashed, and he already had a way.

I saw him step on the Cangyun Sword under his feet, and let him drag the warm golden sword light to carry himself into the air. Wait until one person and one sword are hanging above the head of the ghost king, and then swoop down and get it with one blow.

But after all, there is a gap between the idea and the reality, when it fell, the Cangyun sword swooped at a right angle, where could Mu Yuncheng stand, so he had to change his hands to hold the hilt of the sword, so it was like Mu Yuncheng jumped up in the air and stabbed Cangyun into the head of the ghost king from top to bottom.

At the moment when the sword body submerged into the celestial phenomenon, Mu Yuncheng felt that everything would end here, and he lived up to the sustenance of Qianji Mountain and successfully took the first step.

But the scene was not as bloody as expected, no blood spurted out, no roars of pain, only a series of giggling and strange laughter from the Three Holy Ghost Kings.

"What!" Mu Yuncheng looked down at the Cangyun Sword that had not entered the Heavenly Phenomenon, and there was not a trace of blood around it.

When he tried to pull out the sword again, he was shocked to find that neither his own hand nor the Cangyun Sword could be removed or pulled out from the sword and the head of the ghost king.

A strong demonic qi instantly poured into Mu Yuncheng's body through Cangyun, and his body was turned upside down for a while, and his brain was buzzing constantly.

The internal organs seemed to be stirred up by something, and this kind of severe pain from the inside out made Mu Yuncheng not even have the strength to scream. I saw that Mu Yuncheng, who was sweating profusely, had blank eyes, and just leaned over and gasped for breath.

"Yuncheng!" Qianjishan couldn't care so much, only to see him put aside the seal, his arms were turned behind his back, and the wide robe and big sleeves were blowing in the wind, and he flew in front of Mu Yuncheng.

Mu Yuncheng only felt that he was thrown into an endless darkness, there were wanton ridicule and stern scolding all around, and all kinds of people and strange-shaped demons poured out for a while. Demons, demons, demons, indescribable chaos. He covered his ears, closed his eyes, and crouched on the ground, forcing himself not to listen to things that disturbed his mind.

In the midst of the confusion, there was a soft voice that kept calling out to him in his ear.

It's Yiyue, it's my father, it's a water ballad!

"Yuncheng, don't be afraid, come to me. ”

A golden light poured out in front of him, and the man turned around, and it was the face of the water ballad.

Mu Yuncheng felt that his legs were very heavy, but the golden light and water ballads made him feel extremely warm.

"Come on, come to me. The man stretched out his arms to him, smiling and embracing him.

Mu Yuncheng no longer had any thoughts of his own in his mind, just mechanically and unconsciously walked towards the golden light.

"Don't go over! You must stay awake, or no one will be able to save you." Another loud roar seemed to come from afar, but the sound was like a lightning bolt in the chaotic darkness, which made Mu Yuncheng wake up suddenly.

He shook his head desperately, and looked at the golden light, which was not the previous Chu Shui ballad, but a devil with a hideous face and a distorted smile!

Mu Yuncheng stopped, but the scene around him suddenly changed.

I saw Qianji Mountain holding his shoulders and injecting bursts of pale green true qi into his body.

"Old thing, look at what else you have to do this time!" the Three Holy Ghost Kings shouted, and six ghost hands suddenly appeared on both sides, and the four Spiritual Sacred Trees instantly folded into eight and scattered around their huge bodies.

Qianjishan pointed his fingers on his chest, silently recited the true recipe for a moment, and drew a spell mark in front of him out of thin air.

The green spell mark is formless and substantial, but it can appear in mid-air, which has to be amazing.

Suddenly, Qianji Mountain pointed at each other, and the ground suddenly skyrocketed, and countless thick thorns wrapped the Three Holy Ghost Kings in it.

The corpse golem opened its huge mouth, and it actually sacrificed another breath-holding magic weapon - black curse jade.

This black spell jade is the treasure of the hidden capital, immune to the power of the five elements, even if it is a spell immortal like Qianji Mountain, it can't help the fact that the wood spell is ineffective against it.

The Three Holy Ghost Kings originally only had two pieces of Black Curse Jade, and they had used one of them before against the Four Clans, so they didn't plan to use this last piece this time. However, Qianji Mountain's ability is too high, so he risked using the Shenmu Forbidden Technique to kill himself. If he hadn't used Mu Yuncheng to divert Qianji Mountain's attention, he would not have been able to unlock the forbidden technique and have the opportunity to use the black curse jade.

"Black Curse Jade ......" Qianji Mountain took the weakened Mu Yuncheng in his arms, stepped on the void and landed on the ground in a few steps.

Even if he didn't want to show his true face, he had to show his true identity this time.