"Buzz!"

The yin wind was howling, sweeping over the Great Wilderness Mountain, making the celestial phenomena here change from day to night for a while.

Countless high-pitched ghost cries in the Hanging Ghost Hall were like the screams of severely injured and dying humans as they underwent brutal punishment.

There are also strange cat meows, such as the cry of a baby, and there are also incomparably majestic low voices, telling incomprehensible rhythms, trembling in the vast void.

A weird, gloomy atmosphere shrouded the Great Barren Mountain at this moment.

"Whoa!"

The thick chains with thick roots and rust on them stretched out from the twelve corners of the ghost hall in all directions, and they collapsed straight, making a clicking sound, and were firmly bound in the air.

On top of it, there is a huge ethereal fairy palace, looming between the white mist and evaporation, which seems to be real and illusory, and it is difficult to distinguish.

Jiang Liu raised his head, walked out of the Sword Palace, and looked at the sky. Flying sand and rocks roared, and the various noises of ghosts and monsters entered his ears one after another, making his eyes narrow.

The expressions of the disciples in the Great Wilderness Sword Sect all changed at this moment, and everyone was shocked and looked at the scene of the sky with palpitations.

"The Yin soldiers borrowed the way, the gods of the West King, and the gods of the heavens, bowed down to accept the order. ”

A high-pitched, deep voice, as if a crow was chirping, reached people's ears and made their scalps tingle.

A group of ghostly soldiers dressed in broken armor, spear in hand, and grimace masks stepped on the ground three inches above the ground, and flew into the air.

"Sect master, the Yin soldiers are calling our mountain gods, I'm going!"

The mountain god came from the voice at this time, and for the first time there was a rare apprehension and nervousness in his tone. When confronted with the Queen Mother of the West, whom she had never met, the god of the West Mountain showed fear and awe.

Jiang Liu nodded and promised his words.

Then I saw that the huge body of the mountain god carefully fell out of the mountain wall, revealing his whole body, kneeling on all fours, prostrating himself on the ground, waiting quietly.

"The Yin soldiers borrowed the way, the gods of the West King, and the gods of the heavens, bowed down to accept the order. ”

Accompanied by the sound of conch, strange syllables also reached everyone's ears at this time. Jiang Liu looked to the west and saw this group of ghost soldiers moving forward quickly, one step at a time, erratic.

Their masks covered their faces, revealing only two pupils, and their blood-red color made people tremble. But the light in this eye makes people feel a little dull.

It's like a team of puppets, even the broken armor and spears on their bodies are a little twisted, and black smoke is wafting up, as if the smoke is gathered, which is not very real.

The Yin soldiers came from the west and stepped into the Great Wilderness Sword Sect, and no one stopped them on the way, and people all felt palpitations at this strange scene.

In the blink of an eye, the Yin soldiers had already come to the front of the mountain god of the West Mountain.

The footsteps stopped, and the team of Yin soldiers slowly turned their heads and looked at the mountain god of the West Mountain, which was originally a miserable white, and a strange ghost smile suddenly appeared on the weird mask.

"The Queen Mother of the West invited, the mountains and rivers did not refuse, the extreme west Kunlun, and the peach treated each other. ”

"The universe is boundless, the gods are shining, born to the yin, and walking in the light. ”

Thirty-two words were spit out, but they were completely different from what they had said before, and one word and one note floated into the ears of the Xishan Mountain God, causing two blood-colored flames to grow in his eyes.

Jiang Liu's expression moved, and he immediately saw that the demeanor of Xishan Mountain had changed, and a touch of sluggishness appeared, and the whole person became like a puppet.

Immediately after, its huge body clicked and scratched, as if compressed by an invisible force, and began to shrink, and its body was even more changing, turning into a human body.

After three breaths, its body was covered with a layer of broken armor, a spear appeared in its hand, and a white faceless mask appeared on its face.

At this time, the mountain gods of Xishan were no different from this team of ghost soldiers.

"This?!"

Jiang Liu was surprised, and the disciples of the Sword Sect who were standing in the air watching all had drastic expressions.

This scene is really bizarre, and no one can understand the weirdness in it.

The black qi emitted from the Xishan Mountain God who turned into a ghost soldier also became illusory, as if the black qi was drifting away, and soon merged into the Yin soldiers and walked with them.

His eyes condensed slightly, and after Jiang Liu groaned slightly, his right hand stretched out in an instant, grabbing towards the Yin soldiers.

This encounter with the mountain god of the West Mountain, he wants to figure out what is going on. Is it a supreme mysterious and strange method that turns it into a ghost soldier and dispels the soul, or is there another reason?

In an instant, a giant palm covering the sky was buzzing, heading towards the Yin Soldiers. When it reached the top of its head, its five fingers suddenly closed, and with one hand, it held the group of Yin soldiers in the palm of his hand.

However, what makes Jiang Liu squint is. Between his palms and fingers, the Yin soldier he held turned into black mist, drifted away silently, and then turned into a Yin soldier again thousands of kilometers away, and stepped forward.

"The Yin soldiers borrowed the way, the gods of the West King, and the gods of the heavens, bowed down to accept the order. ”

The sharp and low ghost whispers were still shaking the void, the yin wind was howling, and the sky was flying sand and rocks.

"No entity!"

Jiang Liu was a little surprised in his heart, he stared at the Yin soldiers who stepped out step by step, still maintaining their previous speed, his eyes flickered.

"Kalalala!"

At this moment, the ghost hall above the dome suddenly trembled, and huge chains, like big snakes, poured towards him.

The heavy smell of blood and rust made the river breathless, and this ghost hall was very secretive. It seems unreal, but at this moment, it seems extremely real.

In the blink of an eye, the thick chains roared and came to the sky above the Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

Jiang Liu stretched out his hand, his right hand swelled suddenly at this moment, and it was the size of a hundred zhang in the blink of an eye, and with one more step, his arm also grew rapidly.

After a light snort, his body jumped up, and the whole person actually rose against the storm, turning into a thousand feet big, covering the sky and the sun, like a magnificent mountain.

With the ghost temple on his head, his feet on the mountain, and his hands grasped the chains that bound him.

"Is it a demon or a demon, a god or a ghost? I'm afraid I'm pretending to be a ghost!"

Jiang Liu laughed loudly, grabbed the chain with both hands and pulled it suddenly.

"Boom!"

Above the void, the ghost hall actually trembled violently, and countless black qi burst out from it, turning into countless pairs of blood-red eyes, looking hideously at the river, and making a hissing sound.

"The mountain gods are like a feast for demons, but it's interesting. ”

Jiang Liu chuckled and tugged at his hands again.

"Collapse!"

The thick chain, in the next second, was directly broken into two, and the end that connected to the ghost hall was directly broken and turned into drifting black smoke.

Then, Jiang Liu stretched out his hand and flicked at the countless pairs of bloody eyes in the sky.

"It's not peaceful to be dead, it's very noisy. ”

Under this breeze, the great power made the ghost hall tremble, and its dome made of white bones actually cracked at this moment, turning into black smoke, and dissipated in the air with a mournful roar.

"Bold!"

Suddenly, a majestic female voice came down from a higher altitude, the yin wind in the air was still, and the vast coercion and majestic aura swept through the entire Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

It was as if the supreme Empress of the Galaxy was shouting angrily at this moment, and even time and space had to give way to it.

Jiang Liu raised his head and squinted, looking above the ghost hall. The mirage-like majestic palace against the backdrop of white clouds began to become clear, and suddenly chuckled.

"You are the Queen Mother of the West?"