However, before the two of them could kill the other demons, the ghosts that they had "killed" before, whether their chests were broken or their waists were amputated, the black mist quickly gathered at the wounds, and then quickly repaired, and then they stood up again one by one.

Seeing this, the two of them were only slightly surprised for a moment, and then they controlled the magic weapon again and started fighting.

Only this time, instead of attacking the torsos of the ghostly creatures, they invariably hit their heads.

Once the heads of those ghostly demons are broken, their bodies will also quickly decay, and eventually turn into a black mist that will merge into the bodies of other demons, and the bodies of those demons that absorb the remnants of the souls will become more and more solid.

"Hehe, you can still absorb each other, it's a little interesting......" Seeing this, Lu He sneered.

With that, he recited a few incantations in his mouth, pinched a mantra in his hand, and raised his hand sharply forward.

The ground suddenly resounded with the sound of earth and stone cracking, and pieces of rubble floated in the air, turning into sharp stone cones wrapped in a layer of yellow light, and stabbed towards the ghostly ghosts.

Dozens of stone cones roared out, shooting into the ghosts like a storm, making bursts of "poof" sounds, and instantly beating more than a dozen ghosts into a sieve.

The heads of several of the ghosts were smashed to shreds and completely turned into flying ashes, and the remaining breaches on their bodies also had yellow halos that lingered, making them fall to the ground as if they were carrying stones.

Shen Luo saw it in his eyes, and secretly admired in his heart, these people have different mana attributes, and their means are not weak, especially this big man Lu He, who seems to be honest and stupid, but the earth-based spells in one hand are quite finely controlled.

"These ghosts exist at the junction of yin and yang, and their bodies are between the virtual and the real, unless the two methods of thunder and fire are restrained, although the rest of the methods are also effective, but they will be half the result. Hu Yong said, took a sip of wine, and his eyes fell on Shen Luo.

That look seemed to say, everyone has shown their hands, now it's your turn.

Shen Luo originally wanted to hit with the golden knife in his hand, but after listening to Hu Yong's words, he had to take out seven or eight small thunder talismans from his sleeve, add them to his fingers, and slightly mobilize his mana, and threw them towards the ghosts and ghosts.

After a few small thunder talismans flew out, there was a flash of lightning, and seven or eight snow-white thunder lights burst out like spirit snakes, but under the traction of several transparent water ropes, they hit the heads of several yin spirits with unmistakable accuracy.

The sound of "boom" sounded one after another, and a wisp of white smoke rose from the head of the ghost who was hit, and they all disappeared.

"Not bad. Seeing this, Hu Yong nodded approvingly.

The rest of the people also cast their eyes at Shen Luo, with different emotions in their eyes.

"Shen Daoyou is not only handsome, but even his means are not good, the two of us are thunderous, isn't it a match made in heaven. Seeing this, Yun Niang's eyes lit up, and she actually withdrew from the battle and leaned towards Shen Luo again.

Shen Luo subconsciously stepped back a little, putting some distance away from him.

At this moment, a sound like rolling thunder came from a distance, and there were rhythmic vibrations in the depths of the dense forest, which became louder and closer.

Shen Luo's eyes shrank slightly, and he saw that in the mountains and forests on the other side, a tall horse suddenly rushed out of the bushes that was one person high, without the slightest flesh and blood on its body, it was completely white and boneless, and only in the two eye sockets, there were two green ghost fires, fluttering.

Straddling the white bone war horse was a white bone skeleton, covered with bronze armor, and carrying a bronze spear in his hand, which was covered with dark green patina, which seemed to be decaying, but menacing.

As soon as the white bone war horse stood out first, and immediately after, more than 100 identical guys rushed out, charging straight towards Shen Luo and the others with a military formation.

"Yin Soldier Borrowed ......"

After Yun Niang snorted lightly, the joke on Fang Cai's face was immediately put away.

When Lu He and the others heard this, they also withdrew from the battle with the Yin Spirit, and several people lined up side by side, facing the more than 100 Yin soldiers.

The reason why those Yin Soul Ghosts who had no spiritual sense attacked Shen Luo and the others was just by relying on their instinctive thirst for blood and food for the living, and in comparison, the combat power of these Yin soldiers was much higher.

Although they don't have much spiritual sense, they still have a certain fighting instinct, and each horse has a combat power comparable to that of a mid-stage cultivator in Qi refining.

As soon as a few people stood still, the bronze armor Yin soldiers had already rushed to the front, and the leader of the horse stabbed straight with a spear, and the tip of the spear condensed a cloud of dark green light, like a ghost fire, and went straight to Shen Luo's heart.

Shen Luo picked up the long knife in his hand, and the blade slashed upwards diagonally, and the blade of the knife was golden, colliding with the ghostly light of the tip of the spear.

The Yin soldiers were fierce in their horses, and the spears were very strong, but their feet seemed to take root, firmly nailed to the ground, and they shook the hilt with both hands.

There was a "bang".

The golden knife in Shen Luo's hand flashed, and a layer of half-arc sword light rushed upside down, forcing the bronze spear out of an exaggerated arc, and suddenly collapsed back, and the bronze armor suddenly cracked at the place where the sword light passed.

The white bone war horse under the crotch of the Yin soldier was also impacted by this strong force, and its front hooves were raised high and retreated.

The momentum of more than 100 bronze armor Yin soldiers was slightly blocked by Shen Luo, and the soldiers and horses in the rear continued to attack, and the four of Yunniang and Lu He also entered the formation one after another, and they were in a scuffle.

Shen Luozheng slashed the spear that stabbed obliquely from his side, and was about to step forward to cut it down with his people and horses, but suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and couldn't help but secretly say "not good" in his heart.

According to the records of the ancient books he had read in the past describing the battle formation, the cavalry was accustomed to outflanking the left and right flanks, attacking the enemy in the center back and forth to disrupt the phalanx, and then inflict heavy damage on the enemy.

Obviously, behind them, there is such a bronze armor Yin soldier, who is suddenly attacking them, if the two sides form a mutual attack and collide with each other, even if a few of them cultivate far better than these Yin soldiers, it will still be dangerous.

But soon, Shen Luo found that his worries were unnecessary, because Hu Yong, who had been watching the excitement from the sidelines, made a move.

I saw that he unhurriedly tied the wine gourd back to his waist, twisted his wrist again, and suddenly a half-person-high apricot yellow flag appeared in his palm, on which was embroidered with a dog head and a lion body and a strange beast pattern with wings on its back.

"Wind ......" Shen Luo immediately recognized the strange beast on the flag.

"Let's go. ”

I only heard a soft drink from Hu Yong's mouth, and the apricot yellow banner in his hand rolled up, and swept towards the bronze armor Yin soldiers who rushed to the other side.

In an instant, the entire mountain forest flew sand and rocks, the wind roared, and black wind blades roared out from the flag, gathering into a chaotic wind wall in the void, sweeping through.