Yan Shan flashed and arrived in front of Li Ruoxian. The black sword shadow flickered rapidly, and the heads of several ghost soldiers rolled down. He said in a low voice, "Quickly take Miss Ning into the secret room." ”

Li Ruoxian glanced at Yan Shan and flew back. Dugu Feng took the lead and jumped into the secret room. Li Ruoxian grabbed Ning Xue'er's arm and followed closely. "Brother Yan!" Mo Ji shouted and jumped down.

Yan Shan quickly rushed forward to kill, and the seven ghost soldiers fell to their feet in an instant. The black sword shadow slashed across the mountain rock above at great speed, and a mountain rock fell in response. Yan Shan kicked up and kicked the falling mountain rock towards the ghost soldier. The figure of Yanshan shook and disappeared in an instant.

Entering the secret room, a faint chill hit, and Yan Shan slowly fell to the ground. In the faint light, there was nothing but a white jade coffin that exuded a cold air.

Ning Xue'er leaned against the stone wall, her face pale. Mo is taking her pulse. Li Ruoxian and Dugufeng stood beside them, looking worried.

Yan Shan walked over, without saying a word, his expression gloomy.

Mo Jixian withdrew his right hand from Ning Xue'er's wrist, stretched it into his arms, took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out three black pills, and put them in Ning Xue'er's mouth.

"Brother Mo, Xue'er's injury?" Dugufeng asked eagerly.

Mo Jixian showed sadness and was silent.

Ning Xue'er smiled reluctantly: "Brother Mo, life and death are fateful." You name it, it's okay. ”

Mo Jixian sighed and said slowly: "The five organs are broken, and I can't go back to the sky." ”

Dugu Feng was like being struck by lightning, his face was like ashes, he grabbed Ning Xue'er's hands tightly, and collapsed to the ground.

Tears rolled down, Ning Xue'er squeezed out a smile, and said softly: "Brother Mo, can you let me live a few more days? I haven't accompanied Senior Brother to see the evening photos of Lishan yet!"

Mo Jixian held back his tears and nodded heavily.

On Li Ruoxian's delicate face, crystal tears slid down. Yan Shan secretly smiled bitterly, but he was also helpless.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Xue'er fell asleep, quiet and contented in Dugufeng's arms.

Yan Shan looked at the white jade coffin, thoughtful.

Mo Ji said: "We have seen it, the coffin is empty. ”

"What about the corpses inside?" Yan Shan asked casually.

Mo Jixian sighed lightly: "If I am not mistaken, this white jade coffin is the hiding place of the thousand-year-old poisonous corpse. ”

Yan Shan approached the white jade coffin, his fingers touched lightly, and a piercing chill came. He said slowly: "This white jade coffin can make the corpse incorruptible for thousands of years, what about the living?"

Mo Jixian muttered: "If you enter a dormant state and sleep in this white jade coffin for a thousand years, it can be done theoretically. ”

Li Ruoxian realized something and said, "If this is the case, the person behind this ghost soldier may be a thousand-year-old poisonous corpse. ”

Yan Shan nodded slightly, and said with a light smile: "No matter what, as long as we can exterminate the Netherworld Ghost Soldiers this time, we will do a good thing for the common people in the world." ”

Not saying does not mean not knowing, and being silent does not mean accepting. The whereabouts of the thousand-year-old poisonous corpse are unknown, and the real mastermind behind the scenes has not been found, but so what?

Suddenly, a slight jolt woke up several people.

Mo Zhixian said: "The hour has passed, and General Wanyan has arrived, and this shock should be caused by the siege equipment." ”

Li Ruoxian was puzzled: "How do you know that the hour has passed?"

Mo Jixian explained: "The ebb and flow of the tide is closely related to the lack of the full moon, and the strength of the body's qi and blood is also closely related to the change of time. I judge the time according to the strength of my qi and blood. ”

Li Ruoxian nodded slightly.

Yan Shan held the rusty long sword tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Then let's kill it." ”

Several of them had anger in their chests and needed to be released, perhaps the killing could be quelled, even if it was only the corpses that were killed.

Mo Jixian stuffed a small porcelain bottle into Dugufeng's hand and instructed: "One grain every hour, take care of Miss Ning." ”

Dugufeng nodded slightly, looking at Ning Xue'er, who was still asleep in his arms, with a look of relief on his face.

Yanshan jumped up in the air, the black sword shadow flashed, and with a "boom", the bluestone slab shattered and flew.

When the dust settled, three figures stood with swords in hand. In the next moment, dozens of ghost soldiers rushed towards the three of them.

Three sword shadows crisscrossed each other, limbs and heads flying everywhere.

In a few moments, the three of them arrived at the entrance of the three-way cave. Yan Shan went out along the mountain road, and Mo Jixian and Li Ruoxian smashed into the other two holes left and right. Dugufeng hugged Ning Xue'er and walked slowly, for fear of waking up the person in his arms.

Mo had entered the cave and was a little stunned. The dense coffins could not be seen at a glance, the coffin lids were all open, and there were only a few dozen ghost soldiers left. The same is true for Li Ruoxian's side.

Yan Shan held the rusty long sword, like a demon god descending into the world, and no corpse was complete wherever he passed, perhaps it was also a kind of helplessness. Every time the rusty long sword was swung, the Heavenly Evil Heart Method was improving, and this wonderful feeling that had not been seen for a long time made Yan Shan extremely excited.

All the way out of the Netherworld Ghost Mansion, the Heavenly Evil Heart Method continues to break through. The black sword shadow was like a murder weapon in the world, and Yan Shan's eyes were glowing with blood, almost crazy.

Seeing this situation, Mo Jixian flicked the sword body with his fingertips, and played a pure heart song with internal force.

Yan Shan woke up like a dream, shook his head with a wry smile, and killed the ghost soldiers again.

"Will he go mad?" asked Li Ruoxian.

Mo Ji smiled bitterly: "There are some things that must be experienced. Brother Yan is determined, and I believe in him. ”

Before the words fell, the two of them also killed the ghost soldiers.

The three of them fought all the way out of the valley, looking at the vast number of ghost soldiers, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded. Looking into the distance again, Wan Yan Honglie's expression was solemn, and his command was determined. Catapults, artillery carts, crossbows, and wolf's tooth arrows can all inflict heavy damage on the ghost soldiers. All around, the shield array blocked this place tightly, like an iron bucket. But the Nether Soldiers were not afraid of death, and rushed forward desperately. In a short time, some of the ghost soldiers rushed to the front of the shield array, but they were caught by the lasso prepared in advance, doused with fire oil, and burned down.

Mo Ji smiled and said, "General Wanyan really lives up to his reputation! I'm wondering, if he fights against the two armies of the Yan brothers, what will happen to the outcome or defeat?"

Yan Shan glanced at Mo Ji and chuckled: "I'm too lazy to think about such a boring question. You guys guard this place, I'm going to kill the ghost soldiers, how can I miss such a good opportunity?"

Mo was stunned, I don't know why.

Li Ruoxian said lightly: "The mental method he cultivates is very weird, and he needs to accumulate murderous energy to break through. ”

Mo Jixian nodded slightly, and his eyes wandered, as if he had thought of something.

The sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the mountain is high for the birds to fly. Here, Yanshan has brought the advantages of body style and speed to the extreme. In the chaos of the army, the sword killing sword technique is even more like a fish in water. The black sword shadow flickered, his head fluttered, and Yan Shan was extremely excited. The Heavenly Evil Mind Method was operating on its own, constantly refining, and before I knew it, it had broken through to the peak of the fourth layer.

On the chariot in the distance, Wan Yan Honglie looked at the black sword shadow thoughtfully.

On the battlefield, this once invincible ghost soldier is being slaughtered. Whether it is Yanshan or those siege equipment, they have an overwhelming advantage. The battle is decided, and it is only a matter of time before the outcome is won.