Yan Huandan bent his bow and arrows, and the arrows were like meteors, shooting directly at Song Siming who was sitting on the top of the tomb.

With a snort, the arrow passed through the phantom, disappeared into the distance, and vanished.

"Stinky Daoist, you only have one spirit arrow left. ”

Song Siming's voice sounded from all directions, and for a while, he didn't know where it came from.

Yan Huandan raised his eyebrows, understanding that he had been falsely accused of an arrow feather by the other party, and the figure that had sat on it before was too real, and it was actually a fake body. It is not easy for him to refine this spirit arrow, it takes a lot of materials, and he only refines three in total, and now he has only one left on his back.

"Old ghost, you will only hide your head and shrink your tail, and you dare not see people. Hehe, by the way, it must have been in the battle for the throne in Fengdu, you returned defeated and suffered heavy losses, so you have been in retreat for many years. As for the subordinates, they were also seriously damaged, so they took the risk to subvert Panzhou and condense the yin qi of the dead soul during the Midyear Festival. ”

Yan Huandan said as his eyes burned, paying close attention to the surrounding situation, and wanted to find out Song Siming's true body.

As the saying goes, "capture the thief and capture the king first", and now he is trapped in the yin, which is quite unfavorable. The longer it is delayed, the more dangerous it becomes. He and Chen Tang can still resist the erosion of the underworld now, but the pressure will multiply with the passage of time, not to mention that there are so many Yin soldiers and Yin generals around waiting for the opportunity to move, constantly consuming.

Therefore, only by solving Song Si's order as soon as possible can we get out of the predicament and solve everything.

Sure enough, being provoked by Yan Huandan's words, Song Siming shouted angrily: "Who said that the battle was lost? There are only casualties on each other, and other orders are also not good......

"Medium!"

Yan Huandan shouted again, and the last arrow shot out like a meteor.

The direction was vast, the yin qi was churning, and a huge and hideous figure could be faintly seen in it.

Sou!

The Soul Wipe Arrow hits its target and pierces through it without hindrance.

That's the same fake body.

"Ugly, Bullnose, I thought you were so powerful, but Er'er. ”

Song Si Mingwei smiled, quite proud. He used his tricks several times, just to exhaust Yan Huandan's spirit arrows.

"Go!"

At this moment, Chen Tang suddenly rushed out, raised his hand, and a cold light swept away.

Grab it and hit the target.

"Roar!"

Song Siming shouted, and in the midst of the rippling yin qi, his true body was revealed, and a pair of giant pupils stared at Chen Tang viciously.

Yan Huandan laughed: "If you are like a ghost, you have to be fooled." Oh no, you're a ghost, or an old ghost. ”

Although Song Siming's true body was revealed, most of his torso was wrapped in thick yin qi, and it was impossible to distinguish it, only a huge head was exposed, like a small mountain.

When Chen Tang saw it, he was secretly speechless, not knowing what kind of existence such a ghost thing existed and how it grew up. According to Yan Huandan, it is through a large amount of devouring. And this devouring itself, is unstable.

Yan Huandan has been trapped in Yin Si for more than ten years, but he has not suffered in vain, and he has extraordinary observation and research on Song Siming, even if it is not against the real body. But the rules of yin are much simpler than those of yang. From this, it is possible to draw inferences from one another, and it is not far off.

This time, in order to be tough with Song Siming, in addition to the objective comparison of strength, other factors are also very important. A lot of things have to be planned and prepared in advance. For this reason, Yan Huandan and Chen Tang made several sets of plans during the discussion. Virtual, virtual, real, frontal and sideways, as perfect as possible.

Of course, with the real war between the two sides, the situation is treacherous, and many changes depend on the tacit understanding of each side.

Now it seems that the partnership between Yan Huandan and Chen Tang has worked very well, at least the first step is successful, forcing Song Siming's true body out.

The cold light thrown by Chen Tang was the broken jade sword. The sword has the aura of heaven and man, which is quite strong.

The breath followed the blade of the sword and pierced into Song Siming's tall body. At first, he felt quite comfortable and enjoyed it.

This breath is what the demons desire and pursue. Absorbing it can calm the mind and promote cultivation.

But the next moment, Song Siming couldn't help but shudder, and found that something was wrong.

"What kind of atmosphere is this? It's like a literary atmosphere, but it's different......

Yan Huandan's flying sword swallowed, strangled two Yin soldiers one after another, and shouted in his mouth: "Chen family boy, fight quickly, so as not to have many dreams at night." ”

"Good!"

Chen Tang agreed happily, and together with Yan Huandan, his figure burst up, and he quickly approached Song Siming's real body.

Whew!

A large number of Yin soldiers and Yin generals were waved by Song Si and were not afraid of death. They were originally dead, and after being tempered, they became completely puppets, only obeying Song Si's orders.

At this time, the sword box on Chen Tang's back once again showed great might, and took in the Yin soldiers one by one.

Previously, outside, the sword box had been saturated, but after Chen Tang activated a sword ray, he now became hungry again.

The souls provided by the Yin soldiers are much more refined than those of the Yin Souls, full of energy, and one Yin Soldier can withstand several Yin Souls.

Rattle......

Vaguely, Chen Tang seemed to hear a strange sound coming from the sword box, as if a certain mechanism had been touched and opened, and it seemed that a wonderful change had occurred. It's just that in a hurry, he didn't have time to comprehend, so he only walked forward like a fly. With the blessing of the sword box, the Yin soldiers and Yin generals trembled, and Chen Tang's resistance was much smaller than that of Yan Huandan, and the speed was naturally faster.

It didn't take long for him to burst in front of Song Siming. When I look up, I really feel like I am facing a mountain, and there is a sense of oppression with a huge difference in shape.

Song Si has a soul, but it's so big, how to start?

Airplanes!

At the mouth of the sword box on his back, the glow was blazing, shining brightly, and he seemed to be very excited, this light almost shrouded Chen Tang in it, and his face was a little demonic.

"Boy dare!"

Song Siming sensed that the aura that was wrapped in the sword was not the right way, it was by no means a gentle tone, but a strange true qi that could destroy the balance in the body and create chaos. As the so-called strong fortress is, the biggest weakness is the inside. At the same time as he found out that something was wrong, Song Siming suppressed that breath, and when he saw Chen Tang kill at this moment, he immediately slapped it down.

Its palms, wide and heavy, like a cliff, were slapped with a whistling sound.

In comparison, Chen Tang was so small that he couldn't even compare to the other party's little thumb.

Call!

The slap has not yet been implemented, and the yin wind blowing up has already made people's faces ache and they are unstable on their feet. Chen Tang had no doubt that if he was hit solidly, he would be wiped out.

That's a very devastating force.

Taking a breath, Chen Tang moved and jumped up flexibly. And at the first moment, he inspired a sword ray and stabbed Song Siming urgently.

In such a situation, if it is said that it can cause damage to Song Siming, it is first of all the sword cultivated by the sword box.

In normal times, it is not easy to warm the sword, so it is generally regarded as a means of pressing the box, and it will not be stimulated by leisure. But now, first, it is a critical juncture, and there is no need to hide privately; second, there are Yin soldiers and generals everywhere, and they rush like moths to the fire, which is equivalent to giving the sword box to raise the sword, and the sword does not need to be used in vain, but there is a new one.

said that it was too late, and Yan Huandan also arrived over there, and the flying sword was shining, like a sword fairy.