Seeing the ghost soldiers and ghost cultivators covering in all directions, the blood Qianqiu knew that if he fell into the encirclement, it would be difficult to get out, taking advantage of the encirclement, he turned into a long halberd in his hand, and waved it to the north from top to bottom, and the blood-colored true qi came out from the tip of the halberd, if the surging tide surged, all the people who stood in the way were hit to the flesh and blood, and a straight blood path was opened under the halberd, "Dao Master, keep up!"

The exit of the secret passage is the closest to the city wall in the north of the city, so the ghost cultivators from the north are also the least. In the first three parties, the spear is like a blood python spitting letters, one into ten, ten into hundreds, and the gun shadow that skyrocketed by more than ten zhang has stabbed down all the enemies blocking the road without blinking an eye, and then the tip of the spear provoked a burning wooden beam that fell down, challenging the wheel for half a circle, drawing a blazing semicircle, and the approaching enemy, all the magic weapons that came were swept away, and then shook the tip of the gun, and the crackling and bursting wooden beam was thrown out fiercely, smashing to the enemy behind him, and the wooden beam fell to the ground and shattered into sawdust, mixed with sparks. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo。

And the blood ten thousand kills flew forward quickly, and the blood Qianqiu went side by side, the uncle and nephew shot a halberd, opened and closed, and cooperated seamlessly, and there was almost no one under the team, and the footsteps were straight forward, only advancing and not retreating.

Even though there are many ghost cultivators, most of them are left behind and can't catch up with them. The troops in front of them were too weak to stop their pace, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had approached the northern city wall, and if they came out of the city, it would not be easy to chase them again.

Suddenly, the people on the city wall were restless, the reinforcements came again, the guards on the east and west sides of the city wall saw the abnormal movement, and rushed to gather on the northern city wall to support, the ghost soldiers opened their bows and arrows, and the ghost repaired the magic weapon, and the dense rain-like offensive came down one after another, covering the sky and the sun, attacking the two people of Shura Dao.

Blood Qianqiu and Blood Wanqiu condensed and vaporized the wall, blocking the attack, but the pace had to slow down due to the blockage, and the rear pursuers immediately caught up, shouting loudly, "Where are you still running?"

The two of them will be surrounded in the blink of an eye. "It's just a little close!" Blood Qianqiu looked at the impassable city wall, and was ruthless, gritted his teeth, and decided to give it a go.

"Dao Master, pay attention next, protect yourself!" Blood Qianqiu whispered softly, only reaching the ears of the Blood Thousand Kills, and then jumped up, jumping into the air, his power traveled all over his body, rushing towards the limbs and hundreds of remains, and an eight-armed Shura Dharma appeared in the air, mighty!

"Ahh

When I don't know why, I saw that the skin of the blood Qianqiu exploded, the blood rain sprayed, and the Shura Law also disintegrated, turning into blood red qi, and in the blood rain in the sky, a bright color illuminated the surroundings, and the golden sword appeared brightly, bursting out!

"This is, Golden Sword!" All the ghost cultivators present have seen the magnificent golden sword rays across the sky, and now the sword rays have reappeared, all of them are terrified, and the blood in mid-air is like a sun, and the golden sword rays mixed with red blood arrows continue to break out of his body, shooting in all directions, showing fierce and unparalleled shocking violence!

It turned out that Blood Qianqiu no longer suppressed his injuries, and chose to exercise his whole body's true qi at this time, forcing out the golden sword rays hidden in his body. The sword and the Shura Gang Qi burst out together, the golden sword and the red blood rain were intertwined, this kind of power was tantamount to the two masters of Blood Qianqiu and Yue Firmament joining forces, how could the ghost cultivator resist?

I heard the sound of miserable howls endlessly, the rocks were flying, the dust was like mist, the energy was in all directions, the radius of a hundred zhang was in a mess, and within the scope of the sword qi, the hell Dao people and ghosts were caught off guard and suffered heavy damage, but the blood was reminded, and they were on guard to avoid this terrible attack.

But forcing out the sword qi and dissipating the strength of the skill, it also means that Blood Qianqiu loses the strength to fight again, and after the sword qi is raging, Blood Qianqiu's body flickered, falling like a fallen leaf.

And the Blood Ten Thousand Slaughter took advantage of this opportunity to rise up, dragging the body of Blood Qianqiu in the air, stepping on the city wall in a few steps, and then climbed the high city wall like a blood swallow. The ghost cultivators who were close to were 'baptized', all of them were injured, and their hearts were shocked by Fang Cai's moves, and no one stopped them for a while, and the ghost cultivators in the distance couldn't catch up, so they had to watch them go out of the city.

"Don't be stunned, Blood Qianqiu is seriously injured, and if you don't die, you will go to half a life, and now there is only one person left in the blood and ten thousand kills, let's continue to chase!" With a shout, the Hell Dao people woke up like a dream, and they wanted to catch up, but the city wall was in front of them, and some of the people who cultivated high enough could easily cross the wall as easily as Blood Wanqiu, and the remaining part had to go around the wall for half a circle, go to the main gate and continue to chase......

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In the secret room, Yin Jiuquan was knocked to the ground by the blood Qianqiu, watching the candle burn, under the shaking of the orange candle flame, the big drops of wax oil dripped like red tears, watching the candle become shorter inch by inch, but he was powerless to stop it.

Finally, the candle burned to only an inch, a page spread under the candle was lit, the fire jumped, slowly spreading, burning, devouring the surroundings, at first it was just a small fire, but in a moment, the candle oil, books, bookshelves and medicine shelves that were split into wood were all ignited, and the Celestial Master sent the thunder fire talisman to ignite a little fire, and the rune power gushed out, adding to the fire, and in a blink of an eye, the secret room had become a sea of fire.

Yin Jiuquan was trapped in the surging flames, only feeling that he was like a fish in a frying pot, suffering from it, although his own eerie and ghostly self-protective body, he could avoid being burned to the end of his skin and flesh for the time being, but the pain of the burning fire spread all over the bone marrow and into the brain without discount.

Compared with the fire, in the closed secret room, the pungent smoke and thin air are more deadly, Yin Jiuquan inhales it in one breath, and does not dare to exhale again, and uses this breath to rush to the locked acupoint.

No matter when, pain is the most effective means to stimulate the potential of the human body, under the stimulation of burning pain, Yin Jiuquan true qi in the tendons and veins converged, soaring wildly, and finally broke through the sealed acupoint, curled up and coughed a few times, Yin Jiuquan got up from the ground, took another breath, but only inhaled a nose of ash.

With a few waves of his sleeves, he threw out the cold ghostly aura, and under the cold air, the fire was instantly suppressed, whimpering and extinguished, but the smoke was lingering, but it gathered again in all directions. Yin Jiuquan had to walk out of the pharmacy with the smoke on his waist.

"Damn, I can only do what I say about the blood Qianqiu, go to the secret passage to find the three young people of the Buddha's way, they should still be entangled by corpses, I will avoid taking a breath first, and when the other ghost cultivators are attracted by the smoke, I will lead them to capture the people of the Buddha's way!"

Yin Jiuquan thought, groping forward with the thick black smoke, extinguishing the fire on the road, but he didn't see the entrance to the secret passage, "Grass! Doesn't this miscellaneous piece of blood Qianqiu say that he will open the door of the secret passage and keep it for me? Why didn't you see it?"

Yin Jiuquan waved his sleeves and swept away the smoke around him, and turned back, but he still couldn't find it, "What's the matter, isn't something wrong?" After staying in the fire for a long time, even though Yin Jiuquan had a long breath, it gradually couldn't hold it at this time, and under the lack of oxygen in the brain, his thinking was even more chaotic and dazed.

As the saying goes, "Fire doesn't kill people, smoke kills." ", billowing smoke **** Jiuquan really couldn't support it, so he had to give up looking, follow his instinct, staggered to the stone gate connecting the palace to escape, rotating the hot switch button, the stone door opened again, Yin Jiuquan climbed out from under the throne with difficulty, and greedily took a breath of fresh air.

Before he could catch out, he heard a question, "Who are you, why are you here?" The two ghosts bent over and stared at him with wide eyes.

It turned out that these two ghost cultivators noticed that smoke was pouring out from under the throne of the main hall, and they were suspicious and came to investigate, but before they could find out the mechanism, Yin Jiuquan opened the door and broke out on its own with a dark face, which startled them.

"Damn, I don't know Lao Tzu anymore?" Yin Jiuquan wiped his face and scolded angrily. The face and hands are all black ash, and it is futile to wipe it again.

Fortunately, these two ghost cultivators were his subordinates in the past, and when they heard his voice, they asked, "Yin Boss?"

"Isn't it Lao Tzu!" Yin Jiuquan spat out a mouthful of black thick phlegm.

"Boss Yin, where have you been in the past three days? Why can't I see you?How did you crawl out of here?"

Yin Jiuquan remembered the experience of the past three days, and waved his hand hatefully, "Don't mention it!"

Suddenly, he heard a faint shout of killing outside, his face changed, and he walked out of the palace quickly, and looked around, but saw that the north city was full of fire, and there was a commotion.

"What's going on over there?" Yin Jiuquan asked.

"I heard that it was the Dao Master and the deputy seat of the Shura Dao who were found to be in their whereabouts, and now they are being arrested, and many other brothers have also gone over there to try their luck, and the two of us know that our skills are low, and we will inevitably be killed instead of killing people, so we stayed here, but I didn't expect to happen to meet the Yin Boss, what a luck!" a ghost cultivator said flatteringly.

Yin Jiuquan grabbed the ghost cultivator's collar, his pot-bottom-like face was close to him, and he sprayed black saliva and said with a devouring appearance: "What are you talking about, the blood Qianqiu who is surrounded by it!"

The ghost cultivator didn't know why, he was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he nodded, "Yes...... That's what I heard, Boss Yin, what's the problem?"

Yin Jiuquan let go of him and muttered to himself: "What's the matter? Why are they surrounded by Blood Qianqiu and Blood Wanqiu? Say that I didn't see the door with me, what about the three people of Buddhism? Where are they now? What is the mess with Blood Qianqiu's plan?" One question after another came to his mind, and Yin Jiuquan was difficult to sort out the cause and effect, but at this time, a spirit suddenly thought in his heart: "Not good! If Blood Qianqiu is caught, the blood book will be searched out and sent to Sang Mei's old witch, and then Sang Mei will be furious, and Lao Tzu is afraid that it will be difficult to even die happily!"

Suddenly, cold sweat flowed out, and he washed out the Daodao ravines on his black face, and then looked in the direction of the north of the city, but saw that at this time, the blood Qianqiu was in the air, releasing ten thousand sword qi, and the sword qi was like rain, opening the way forward and blocking the pursuers. After that, Blood Qianqiu fell from the sky, was caught by Blood Wanji, and turned out of the city wall at this time.

Yin Jiuquan suddenly woke up and strode towards the beast pen, trying to find a ghost lizard to walk, but saw that the beast pen was empty, leaving only the lizard king with the white bone palace on his back.

"Damn, the passing year is not good, and everything is not going well!" Yin Wei knew without asking, it must be the palace patrol guards who rode away the swift ghost lizards in order to chase down the two Shura Dao as soon as possible. Only this exclusive mount that originally belonged to the Yin Spirit was left untouched, so it was left here.

"Grass!" Yin Jiuquan slapped his face in the lizard's drinking tank, and without untying the rope, he directly kicked the pillar that tied the lizard king with a kick in anger. After taking the reins, he turned over directly on the neck of the ghost lizard, and rode the ghost lizard away with a flick of the reins!

"Yin Boss, that's, that's the ghost king's mount!" the ghost cultivator shouted from behind, but the Yin Jiuquan was gone!

"Quick, quick, must be fast!" Yin Jiuquan was as anxious as fire, and he picked up the whip under the saddle of the lizard, and smoked the ghost lizard without a head.

"Either help the blood and the blood to escape, or capture them, kill them, destroy the blood book, in short, everything must be done before everyone finds the blood book!

The ghost lizard was whipped and ran towards the city gate, most of the guards had been led to the north gate at this time, but there were still patrols on the road, and the ghost cultivator saw Yin Jiuquan riding the mount of the Yin Spirit on a rampage, and some people stepped forward to stop it.

But for the roadblockers, Yin Jiuquan stopped and pulled down the whip headlessly, "Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, don't get in the way!"

One Yin Jiuquan has a very high status in the Hell Dao, and he is quite respected, and he has not been less than a ghost lizard for Yin Spirits in the past, and the other has fewer guards, and he can't stop him, and after eating a few whips, they all retreated, and as a result, he rushed all the way out of the gate of the Netherworld Ghost City.

The ghost lizard is already fast, and the one he is riding is a different species among the ghost lizards, and the speed is still far above the other lizards, although it is the latest to set off, but after running out of the city for a while, the figure of the vanguard of the ghost cultivators is already faintly visible.

Yin Jiuquan's eyes were staring at the front, and he waved his whip again and again, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a thrill all over his body, and a coolness seeped from his back, straight into the bone marrow.

"Yin Jiuquan, there is labor to send you all the way, it is enough to send it here, and we can go by ourselves for the rest of the journey!"

A familiar voice came, and Yin Jiuquan turned his head suddenly, only to see a blue sword blade poking out from the White Bone Palace behind him, and the tip of Sen Han's sword was against his spine.

Yin Jiuquan only realized at this time that there were three figures silently hidden in the White Bone Palace on the back of the ghost lizard.

One is full of beard, tall and majestic, it is Zhang Running, the heavenly master of the Heavenly Master, and the other is delicate, with smooth and snow-white skin, and a white dress like snow, which is the Heavenly Maiden Ling Xin.

And the person holding the sword has a sharp eyebrow, and his posture is high, although there is a knife mark between the eyebrows, but it does not damage the chic spirit, which is exactly what should fly!

ps:Is it because of the start of school?,The number of subscriptions has dropped sharply.,It's worrying to go on like this.,This article was published at the starting point.,The author is so poor that he can't open the pot.,Urgently need to subscribe to the genuine version.。 (To be continued.) )