Qin Zhen cultivated carefully by the River Styx, like a fish in water, making progress day by day, inadvertently, yang thunder came one after another, there were clear stones to avoid lightning, and there was pure yin qi to nourish the soul, she passed the "ghost tribulation" smoothly, and her cultivation became deeper and deeper.

His honey, my poison, Wei Qiqi felt that the days were difficult to endure, not to mention the yin wind blowing the bones, just the water of the Styx, he did not dare to easily let the body be contaminated, this water is the gathering of yin qi, a drop is tantamount to poison, although he has cultivated the true body of a divine soldier, it takes the power of the soul to dissolve the dark water, which only increases the loss and is harmful.

The Dragon Slaying True Yin Knife turned a blind eye to such a rich and pure Yin Qi, and did not absorb a single penny, Wei Qiqi even immersed this knife in the River Styx, and did not change for a long time. It seems that there is another mystery in the transformation of the true yin weapon, only by killing the ghost soldiers and ghost generals can the yin qi of its refining be extracted, and ordinary means cannot be effective.

"It's just a mistletoe parasite...... Wei Qiqi put the Dragon Slaying True Yin Knife into his bag, thoughtful.

was stunned, suddenly a wave sounded in his ears, the River Styx rolled, the waves rushed, a red sun loomed underwater, ghosts cried wolves and howled intermittently, obviously Mei Zhenren exerted his magical powers, fighting with the enemy underwater. Wei Qiqi gasped, the Manifestation True Man made such a big noise, this time it was trouble! He stood up, pulled out the Dragon Slaying True Yin Knife again, and held it in his hand, Qin Zhen was also alarmed, collected the exercises, and walked quickly behind him.

"What's wrong?"

Wei Qiqi stared at the River Styx intently, and when he saw that the boiling river had subsided again, he was a little uncertain, and guessed, "Uh, isn't it breaking the ban?"

Before the words fell, there was a sound of water, and a black shadow flew out of the River Styx, falling heavily on the bank, but it was a ghost yin soldier with a missing arm and broken legs, a wolf-headed human body, a burly body, holding a mace with one arm, struggling to get up, staggering, opening his big mouth and desperately devouring the yin qi, trembling like a swing, the broken leg recovered instantly, the shoulder struggled, and a good arm grew.

He moved his head and neck, and was about to return to the River Styx, when he suddenly noticed the breath of the living, turned his head sharply, grinned, and licked his lips with his tongue, with a hideous expression. Wei Qiqi couldn't help frowning, this ghost yin soldier was different from the ghost thing he had killed before, and the eyeholes in his eyes were not flying blue flames, but two clouds of turbid water of the River Styx.

The ghost yin soldier's gaze fell on Qin Zhen's face, he was slightly stunned, and then he showed a greedy and lewd color, raised his mace and pointed at her, spit out people's words, and said sharply: "Sacrifice that woman, spare you from death!"

Wei Qiqi's face sank, and he felt funny in his heart, Qin Zhen lowered his head, knowing that his strength was limited and he couldn't help, so he retreated far away, so as not to get in the way and distract him.

The demon soldier swung his mace, and a stream of turbid water rolled up from the River Styx, wrapping around him, turning into a dull layer of armor to protect a few vital points. Wei Qiqi let out a "huh", quite surprised, the ghost yin soldiers actually knew how many magic techniques, but they had to be guarded against.

Above him, the ghost yin soldier was in good spirits, his arms seemed to have a thousand strengths, he roared, and rushed forward with his mace. Wei Qiqi relied on the true body of the divine soldier and swung out the sword first, avoiding the armor and slashing at the exposed back waist.

This knife is as fast as wind and thunder, the last strike comes first, it can hit the opponent, the armor that protects the back of the heart suddenly slides down half a foot, the dragon slayer true yin knife slashes on the armor, slightly dented for a few minutes, the blade can not enter, the huge power is like a mud cow into the sea, absorbed by the dark water, and then rebounds back. Wei Qiqi was caught off guard, the Dragon Slaying True Yin Knife was raised high, and he almost flew out of his hand, and the ghost Yin soldier took the opportunity to smash it down, clamping his head and brain, and the strong wind made his hair fly wildly.

Wei XVII's figure suddenly sank into the ground, jumped out from outside the zhangxu, the ghost yin soldier fell short with a stick, and seemed to be unable to restrain castration, so he hurriedly stretched out his other hand to grab the mace together, and turned around several times involuntarily, and finally gained a firm foothold. He twisted his head, looked Wei Qiqi up and down, and said with a cruel smile: "Yes, there are two hits!"

The ghost soldier shook his shoulder, his body turned into a cloud of black smoke, and suddenly circled behind his opponent, raising his mace and slamming it down. Wei Seventeen turned sideways and parried with a knife, and with a muffled sound, the ground under his feet softened, and his body sank into the earth until his knees.

What a lot of power—no, it's that mace that is weird! The moment the sticks and knives intersected, Wei Qiqi noticed that the arm of the Ghost Yin Soldier sank suddenly, as if he was unsteady and lost control, and then thought of the embarrassment of the other party's right shot into the air, and had an idea in his heart.

This person is invincible, can only fight.

The ghost yin soldier raised the mace again, the turbid light in his eyes flashed, and then dimmed, Wei Qiqi suddenly felt that his body sank, and he couldn't get out with the help of the earth technique, seeing the mace smashing down towards the door of his head, there was nowhere to avoid, his heart was horizontal, and he suddenly opened the demon domain.

Wei Qiqi's mind was very clear, his soul eyes opened and closed, and he only extracted three strands of soul power and twisted them into tendons, wrapped them in demon yuan, and laid out a talisman to drag the opponent into the demon domain. The ghost yin soldier only felt a flower in front of him, he was already in another world, with high-rise buildings, vehicles shuttling, sudden noises, and pedestrians in strange costumes, everything made him feel strange. The mace in his hand continued to smash down, smashing on the hard asphalt road, with a loud bang, the ground shook, and in an instant, all faces turned to him, men, women, old, small, all cast indifferent eyes, he couldn't help but be a little flustered, and raised the mace to protect his chest.

The next moment, the illusion vanished, and he was still by the River Styx, not moving a single step.

After a few moments of hesitation, Wei Qiqi took the opportunity to get out of the predicament and flashed to the side, he felt that his upper lip was a little itchy, and when he touched it, sticky blood flowed from his nostrils. The demon domain is not enough to trap the opponent, and the mace breaks with strength, shocking the viscera, if it is not fast, I am afraid that the injury will be more serious.

Wei Qiqi is in a dilemma, the demon domain is not yet complete, the ghost yin soldier is comparable to Niu Yi and Tianlan Zhenren's first-class strong enemy, the plan to disturb the enemy can no longer be stopped, in a short period of time, he is powerless, and he is not willing to take risks anymore, it's just that with the true body of the divine soldier and the dragon slaying true yin knife, he can help him? Is it possible to ask Lan Zhenren for help?

He hesitated for a moment, and saw that the ghost yin soldier did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and seemed to be a little afraid, and he didn't feel a move in his heart, he couldn't fight, he just escaped, forgive him and he couldn't catch up, not to mention that he might not be able to fight. Wei Qiqi weighed the pros and cons, and felt that the opponent did not seem to be deliberately showing weakness, so he spit out a red jade box at the moment, sucked the soul of the blue bird hidden in it into his stomach, and urged the soul eating technique to tear it to pieces.

This time, Tianlan Zhenren in the soul eye under the armpit of his right arm no longer took it, and was the first to rush forward, devouring the soul fragments in a big gulp, constantly growing his body, and his momentum became more and more vigorous. No one robbed him, Wei Qiqi filled all the souls of the Heavenly Demon Blue Bird to Tianlan Zhenren.