In the billowing smoke below, a large city was in sight.

Lu Ye looked down, and the black city was square, rising impressively in the void of dozens of zhang, like a giant defensive magic weapon that was integrated and shining with a cold metallic luster under the red moon. Earth-shattering shouts and roars drifted into the ears.

The overwhelming gloom was like a group of demons dancing wildly, frantically rushing towards the city from all directions.

On the ground under the city, there were at least two or three thousand Yin Spirits who could not fly because they were suppressed by the city protection array, and they were facing the sky with their teeth and claws, letting out a deafening roar.

After days of bloody fighting, the defenders at the head of the city saw that there were less than four or five hundred people left, and everyone was wounded and still fighting bloodily.

Many of the Abyss Ranger and its inhabitants trapped in the city helped the defenders fight against the ghosts that had broken into the city. Once the city is destroyed, except for a few who can escape through the altar to the abyss on the adjacent floor, most people are bound to die without a place to be buried.

A tall ghost general stood on the tower of the city and formed a small circle with a dozen of his own soldiers to fight for his life, although he was unstoppable, but also inspired a more ferocious siege by the ghost, and the situation was precarious.

"It's the general!" Arwen drew his sword and was about to rush down. didn't run a few steps, and a tightly tied rope around his waist dragged him back, so anxious that he turned around and slashed, and shouted at Shang Jiahe: "Let go of me!"

Shang Jiahe ignored him, looked at Lu Ye, Long Liyu and Wei Qiyuan and said, "Look at it, who will kill the head of the city first?"

"Leave the shadow on the back to me. Lu Ye smiled and claimed the task first.

"I'll come on the left!" Wei seemed to be looking murderous from afar.

Shang Jiahe glanced at Wei and said, "Li Yu, the rest of the right is for you." ”

Ah Wen and the three-eyed toad were anxious, and Qi Qi asked, "What about us?"

Shang Jiahe collected the demon soldiers and said, "You two rush with me!" Before the words fell, he rubbed his body and slaughtered the dense army of yin and charm in front of the capital city.

Ah Wen and the three-eyed toad only felt that a loose rope disappeared on their waists, and the two fell in the air, rolling on the ground a few times with thick skin and not hurting, shaking their spirits and using their blades to chase after Shang Jiahe.

The Charm Spirits and Yin Objects on the periphery sensed that someone was approaching, and smelling the smell was their favorite blood food in the Yang Realm, and immediately scrambled to turn around and pounce on Shang Jiahe.

Shang Jiahe's five fingers of his right hand were clenched into a fist, rushing and banging.

"Woo-" A cyan light suddenly lit up in the dark world, like a surging river of light and flame crushing the void and cutting through the chaos, sweeping away hundreds of yin ghosts in an instant, silently turning into a trace of black qi and dissolving and annihilating.

"Wow?" The three-eyed toad opened its mouth wide and stared at the scene in disbelief, a chill in its bones.

You must know that in the Abyss, any long-range attacks of magic weapons and spells are useless, and will be distorted and dissolved by the power of chaos. Therefore, at this moment, neither the attacking and defending sides used the common ballista bows and arrows in the yang world, and the capital city itself was not afraid that there would be high-level yin objects or ghosts condescendingly aimed at the weak parts of the city and bombarded indiscriminately.

The most practical tactics here are always hand-to-hand combat.

However, Shang Jiahe's punch ran through the sky, and the vast soup ploughed the hole. Untouched by the forces of Chaos.

The three-eyed toad hurriedly hurried behind her, and saw that the scene was clearer, and the cyan light river that came out with a punch was more than three zhang wide, and it advanced straight forward all the way, directly breaking a bundle of chaotic turbulence!

In an instant, the fist blade penetrated through the array of the Yin Charm army like a broken bamboo, and the two or three hundred Demon Charm and all kinds of Yin Objects turned into ashes under the fist, and the qi pierced Changhong endlessly and smashed straight towards the city wall!

"Ahh

Although the Xudu City is a treasure of the abyss that has been refined by the essence of heaven and earth for thousands of years in Wuyue Temple, it is enough to block the blow of the true immortal in actual combat, but witnessing Shang Jiahe's fist blade, Ah Wen still can't help but beat the drum in his heart.

The defenders at the head of the city also saw it, and they all shouted in unison, seeing that the cyan river of light was too late to dodge.

Seeing that the fist was about to hit the head of the city, the magnificent cyan light suddenly dispersed, like wisps of green smoke blowing in front of people, gradually melting into the void.

Everyone watched this magical scene, and suddenly became silent.

Shang Jiahe walked through the wide avenue opened with his fist with a sneer, and Ah Wen and the three-eyed toad looked left and right, and followed closely behind, not daring to take half a step.

"Dramatically ......"

The yin ghosts on both sides smelled the breath of essence and blood, and their ferocity became more and more ferocious, and they actually gave up the besieged city and pounced on Shang Jiahe.

Ah Wen and the three-eyed toad suddenly felt that their eyes were dark, as if they were swallowed by the overwhelming tide. Standing in the chaotic void, no different from two lonely reefs, I couldn't help but change color.

"Woo, woo, woo-" The fists in his ears roared like a storm crashing on the shore, and the cyan fists pierced through the sky with thousands of yin charms.

The dazzling flames completely obscured the brilliance of the Imperial City Protector Circle, illuminating half of the dark sky as bright as day.

The black shadows were like snow in the strong light, and Shang Jiahe stood proudly in the heart of the cyan sea of light, his delicate body was as immovable as a mountain, and he frowned and complained very dissatisfiedly: "Why don't there be any decent yin gods and ghosts?"

Ah Wen and the three-eyed toad were speechless, Huo Ran found that his body was already empty, and there was not a trace of the ghost, and the turbulent cyan light completely covered the hundred-mile void in front of the city, as if the snow had fallen clean without a trace.

There was silence at the head of the city, and suddenly there was a burst of earth-shattering cheers.

Almost in no particular order, behind them, there was also a thunderous roar of joy on the back of the city—

Lu Ye's figure cut into the array of the Yin Charm army on the back of the capital city.

His cultivation realm was unmatched by Shang Jiahe, so he couldn't use his fists to blast out a way to solve the battle like the latter. Lu Ye finally understood that the so-called simplicity of the road is the most simple and rude, he knows that he can't do it now, but of course he has his own way to open the way.

The Vermilion Bird of the Eight Treasures of Heavenly Virtue Furnace Spiritual Transformation swept swiftly in front of him, and the flames were invincible. The Holy Flame originating from the Heavenly Realm is undoubtedly the most terrifying nemesis of the Abyss Yin Charm, even if the current Immortal Furnace can only exert less than fifty percent of its power, it is still more than enough to deal with these unsuccessful Netherworld ferociousness.

Lu Ye's left hand Water Spirit Whip and right hand Peach Crystal Sword, distant and close attacks swept the wind and clouds, and the ghost of the ghost army cried wolf howl and fled to both sides like a tide, but he still couldn't escape the back and forth flying and strangling of the Bi Yuan Flying Sword and the Tianji Flying Sword.

His lethality is not as good as Shang Jiahe, but he fights better, all kinds of immortal soldiers and demon treasures are purple and red, and the yin things are wiped out in pieces where he passes, just like harvesting crops in the field.

Occasionally, he was pounced in front of him by a few deep points, and Lu Ye raised his sword and dropped a sword to solve it one by one.

He didn't look fast, but in the blink of an eye, he had already killed the siege and came to the front of the city, and behind him were lonely ghosts and ghosts. Although there were no less than two or three hundred, they had already taught Lu Ye to destroy the withering momentum and collapse, and they all collapsed.

Lu Ye's surroundings suddenly emptied, and there was no trace of him when he drew his sword and looked around.

He floated down to Suzaku's back, took back the Water Spirit Whip and the two flying swords of Bi Yuan and Tianji, and roamed over the tower of the capital city, saluting the cheering defenders below with his fists, while casting his eyes on the battlefields on the left and right.

Long Liyu is as arrogant as Shang Jiahe in his bones, although he is silent, the idea of fighting for glory in his heart is extremely fierce. Therefore, she went all out almost from the beginning, wanting to be the first to grab the city, and she couldn't fall behind Lu Ye and Wei Yiyuan.

Wei Xiangyuan on the opposite side doesn't care about the speed or slowness, a magic halberd flies up and down like heavy snow and cold light shimmering, the wind and rain are impenetrable within three zhang, invincible and selfless, and the left and right flashes in the chaotic army and repeatedly strangles, which makes people see the most blood boiling.

"Reinforcements are coming, kill them, and leave no one behind!"

The ghost general Chen was covered with bruises, and jumped down from the city with a large axe, killing the scattered demon army.

Behind him, the morale of the Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers was high, and they bravely attacked, launching a counterattack against the Yin Ghost who had collapsed outside the city.

Although there are still one or two thousand Yin Charm troops on the ground, they are a real rabble, and the highest Dao is only the Peiyuan level, and they have long been chaotic and at a loss to flee everywhere in the mountains and fields.

Lu Ye saw that the overall situation had been decided, so he simply accepted the Vermilion Bird, jumped to the head of the city and inserted the Yashan Peach Crystal Sword diagonally, took out the small jar of red wine that Yingzhen Temple gave him, and took a small sip comfortably.

I don't have a lot of wine, so I can drink a few more sips if I save a little.

Suddenly, a white and pure hand stretched out next to him, regardless of the three seven twenty-one snatching the small wine jar, he poured a big sip into his mouth heroically, Lu Ye twitched the corner of his eyes, and sighed: "This wine is too strong, it's not good for the skin." ”

These words had an immediate effect, Shang Jiahe immediately stopped, shook the empty small wine jar, and complained: "Why didn't you say it earlier, I was in a hurry." Xiao Lu, is there anything else, can I leave it all to my sister? I am short of something to take a bath at night!"