Since the Yin envoy appeared, Mao Zijin and Miao Xiaomei were extremely vigilant, and Zuo Cheng didn't know where to stand for a while.

But that yin made his eyes greedy for the demon mirror, and Zuo Cheng didn't want the secret treasures in the ghost city to be taken away by outsiders, so the battle was imminent.

The three groups were fighting separately, and after fighting for a while, they suddenly felt a powerful aura coming, and they heard a roar of rage, and turned their heads to see that the disdain was roaring towards this side!

Mao Zijin's face was extremely solemn, and after he withdrew from the battlefield, he shouted loudly to the Yin Envoy and Zuo Cheng: "Now we can't tell what this Yin Beast wants, how about you stop for the time being?"

The Yin Envoy's face was also a little unsightly, his pale face was full of horror, and he muttered: "There are also a few such Yin beasts in the underworld, why is there such a Yin beast in this ghost city?"

Zuo Cheng said: "This Yin Beast has only appeared in recent years, and there was no such thing as it was before! This Yin Beast has been scourging all directions in this ghost city since it appeared, and the great reason why many ghost cultivators left this ghost town is this disdainful disaster. At the end, Zuo Cheng added coldly, "If it weren't for the fact that many ghost cultivators left this ghost city, you guys would be able to touch fish in my ghost town?"

The Yin envoy was not very happy with this, and refuted in a cold voice: "How strong do you think your ghost city is? If you put it in the underworld, you will be destroyed in half a day! There are dozens of ghost cities like this, and there are dozens of them in the subordinate territory of my ghost king city, and every city lord has to bend down and say hello when they see me!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Mao Zijin said helplessly: "Now please ask the two of you to put aside such idle things, that disdain, here!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw dozens of dead qi smashing towards this side like iron cables!

Several of them were extremely fast, and after they dodged, they each resorted to their own means to kill towards that contemptible attack!

The hundreds of blood nails in the Yin Envoy's hands swirled in the air like a torrential rain, turning the surrounding Yin Envoy into a blood-colored field full of murderous intent within ten steps. That Zuo Cheng has condensed into a river of resentment, and he stands on top of this river of resentment. This river of resentment meandered and circled like a giant python in this hall, and even the figure of Zuo Cheng also moved rapidly, and the trail was fleeting.

Mao Zijin had already formed a formation under his feet, and the yang energy in the formation was at its peak, and Miao Xiaomei stood by Mao Zijin's side holding a long sword and stared at the disdain all the time, waiting for the momentum.

At this time, he turned his face and stared at a few people in this hall, and then he roared again, and as soon as he raised his hand, a dense thick death qi suddenly arose from behind him, surging towards this hall like a huge wave!

The momentum was terrifying, and a few people didn't dare to hide it anymore, and after a loud drink, the blood was nailed into rain, the resentment river was surging, and the golden light was magnificent, and they resisted the huge wave of lifeless air!

It's just that the strength of this contemptible giant beast is really terrifying, and it can stalemate with three Dragon Elephant Realm monks with the strength of only one person!

The Yin Envoy's face became more and more pale, and he scolded angrily, "How can this kind of ghost town with no Yin Qi and a thick edge of the underworld raise such a monster?!"

Zuo Cheng replied coldly: "The time and place are favorable! It shows that my ghost city is blessed, and it is not inferior to your underworld!"

"Fart!" "The Yin Envoy scolded and then stepped back three points suddenly, and as soon as he waved, he saw more blood nails floating behind him, his face was ruthless, "The Yin Beast is full of natural treasures, since you don't know how to live or die in this section, don't blame this apostle for taking meat on you!"

After finishing speaking, the figure of the Yin Envoy flashed, and suddenly appeared behind Jiebei, pinching the weak point above the spine on Jiebei's back.

The bloody nails in the sky swept away!

Jie Wei had already anticipated the thoughts of this Yin Envoy, so a thick sense of death gathered backwards, trying to stop the attack of this storm blood nail!

But the blood nails of the Yin Envoy were endless, and after a moment of stalemate, it actually broke through the dead breath of the Jie's protective body, and when he was about to stab towards the Jie's body, the Jie's contempt suddenly turned around and slapped at the Yin Envoy!

If you want to continue to attack the contempt, you must bear this blow hard, the Yin envoy does not have the kindness to make Zuo Cheng and Mao Zijin powerful, the unwilling look on the face flowed, the figure disappeared, and then appeared on the beam three minutes away!

And taking advantage of the flaw that appeared in the shape of the contempt to turn around, Mao Zijin and Zuo Cheng glanced at each other, stepped forward together, and the river of talismans and resentments in the sky slammed into the contempt, smashing open the dead air in front of the contempt, and attacking a bony wound on the body of the contempt!

Jie's contempt was in pain, and he became more and more crazy, and after roaring loudly, he smashed everything in front of him like a madman, and the death qi also spread uncontrollably in this temple with Jie's contempt's mind.

Mao Zijin and Zuo Cheng didn't dare to hold on, their figures hurriedly retreated, and they also found a corner to hide, at this time, the Yin envoy's figure flashed and appeared beside several people, and turned his head to look at Zuo Cheng, "Where is the passage here?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean?" the Yin Envoy sneered, "Could it be that the Apostle really wants to fight to the death with this low-minded Yin Beast?" Now that I have the treasure, it's time to retire." ”

Zuo Cheng's face sank, "If you want to retire successfully, and you asked me first! If you take the secret treasure of my ghost city, and you want to leave without the slightest injury? Where do you want to put my face?"

As soon as the Yin envoy raised his hand, hundreds of blood nails floated up, "Your face? A ghost town living in the yang world dare to have face?"

When the two looked like they were about to fight, several dead gases smashed towards this side again. The Yin envoy hurriedly collected the blood nails, retreated sharply, and scolded, "Lao Tzu is your own mother! I really think that Lao Tzu will not dare to beat you!"

As he spoke, countless blood nails flew towards the Yin Beast, and his body followed closely behind the Blood Spike, holding a half-human-high blood cone, taking advantage of the time when the knot was defending these blood nails, he suddenly bullied forward and pierced the blood cone into the shoulder blade of the Yin Beast!

Jie was traumatized, wailed, and the dead air swelled more and more, and when he was looking at those dead gases, he was about to sweep himself into them, and he couldn't care much about it anymore, and shouted loudly backwards: "You guys are watching the play!

"You're in a hurry!" Zuo Cheng, who had always been calm, even scolded at this time, and as soon as he raised the skull staff, he saw that the river of resentment separated a trace of the yin envoy and swept away, and the main stream meandered from the feet of the contempt, entangling the whole of the contempt! And countless remnant souls emerged from the river of resentment, gnawing on every inch of flesh and blood on the body of the disdain, every penny of dead air with a hideous face!

Mao Zijin naturally didn't watch from the wall, and the four ghosts of red, green, white, and blue roared and grabbed the limbs of the contempt, which was worthy of tying up the disdain of the river of resentment. Mao Zijin and Miao Xiaomei glanced at each other, their faces were resolute, and they saw that Mao Zijin muttered a spell and floated countless talismans, and Miao Xiaomei was in the middle of this talisman, raising her sword!

The rune turned into a golden rune sword, and densely rushed towards that section of contempt!

Inside the hall, a golden light is brilliant!

When the golden light fell, he saw the section lying in place panting, with countless talismans inserted in his body, and the black blood meandered away.

Zuo Cheng retracted the river of resentment and watched as he was killed by the golden rune sword

After being damaged by the aftermath of the aftermath, almost half of the resentful souls were damaged, and I couldn't help but pinch it hard in my heart. You must know that these resentful remnants have only been on such a scale since he collected them for hundreds of years, and they were beaten down by Mao Zijin and Miao Xiaomei, and it took more than a hundred years of hard work!

After the Yin envoy was rescued by the river of resentment, he did not retreat from the battlefield, but has been dodging and waiting in this battlefield, and now that this section has been injured, he suddenly appeared in shape, and held a few blood cones and nailed them into the key acupuncture points around the body of the festival, and then withdrew back to the side of Mao Zijin and a few people.

"These blood nails and blood cones of this apostle are all sharp weapons to restrain the yin qi and ghost qi, and now this apostle has pierced the key acupuncture points with the blood cone, and he can't move for a while!" The yin envoy said: "Since this is the case, then this apostle's heart and eyes, this apostle wants." ”

Zuo Cheng said coldly: "If you want your heart and eyes, then you have to leave this yellow spring drop." ”

The Yin Envoy sneered, squinted at Zuo Cheng and said, "What if this apostle doesn't give it?"

Zuo Cheng was about to raise the scepter in his hand, but Miao Xiaomei hurriedly persuaded: "Aren't they all still on the same side? Why do you want to fight again? Besides, Zuo Cheng saved you!"

"Saved me? He thinks that this apostle doesn't know, and he just wants to use our power to get rid of a scourge for his ghost town! That is, this section has annoyed me, otherwise how can I escape with the means of this apostle, and not a single leaf will be touched! Now that this apostle has removed the scourge for his ghost town, he still wants to keep the yellow spring drops in my hand, and the past?"

After hearing this, Zuo Cheng didn't say anything, presumably he had this kind of thought.

"Look, I can't speak!" Yin Envoy sneered and turned his head to look at Miao Xiaomei.

Miao Xiaomei became nervous in her heart, and only then did she remember that this yin envoy was still thinking about the demon mirror in her hand, and hurriedly took two steps back.

The Yin Envoy smiled strangely, "Little sister, don't be afraid, don't be afraid! This apostle is of little use in holding the Demon Mirror, but like a piece of scrap metal!

Mao Zijin laughed and didn't make a sound. At this time, Zuo Cheng accepted the ghost body and revealed the body of the ghost, Hao Ran was a handsome scholar, "I am naturally not such a stingy person, but these treasures are all from the ghost city, not my private wealth." If you are allowed to take it, it will be difficult for me to explain to the city lord. Please wait a while, and I will explain to the lord of the city before discussing the matter. ”

Yin and Yang said in a strange manner: "I didn't expect Yang Shi to be a broken scholar, no wonder there are so many rules and regulations, there are many rules, and it is so annoying!"

Zuo Cheng was about to speak, but he only heard a clangling sound above his head, and as soon as he looked up, he saw several figures breaking a big hole in the hall, and they also fell from this opening.

"Jiang Lili, do you have to ask for your life?" The voice that spoke was sharp, and it was that Wei Lao who looked fixedly!

Wei Lao's body was already covered with scars, his face was withered, his expression was sad, and he was protecting Li Xiaoer, who was seriously injured.

Jiang Lili didn't say much, only to see Wu Zhou rushing over, only to pounce on Wei Lao's door, and Jiang Lili held the Tiger Sword, and the Ghost Devouring Knife intent turned into a tiger head and followed Wu Zhou, also swept towards the future!

Just when Wei Lao's face was already indifferent, and he knew that he was not far from death, he suddenly heard a loud laugh and a roar!

In the blink of an eye, I saw that the contemptible yin beast burst violently!

The dead air that had fallen silent suddenly surged, like ink and clouds!