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Above a cloud.

The miserable atmosphere, the sparse mist, hid the two figures in the clouds.

Wearing a navy blue embroidered long skirt, under the eyebrows of the distant mountains, the pair of blurred starry eyes, sparkling and flickering, as if to pass through the heavy yin and evil atmosphere, looking at the back that is vaguely leaving.

"Why, Xiao Xie didn't go to say goodbye to his little lover. ”

On the bright jade face, the bloody eyes flickered, and he said in a playful tone.

Life and death, in the long years since she attained enlightenment, I don't know how much she has seen.

On Xie Qiudi's cold and snowy cheeks, tears rolled down silently.

Hearing this, he glared at Lingyu.

The ghost's expression paused slightly, and after a while, he felt that he was in a good mood and his eyes were more playful.

Xie Qiu turned his head away, looking at the upright figure entrusted by his love thread, a crystal clear heart, tossing and turning, and he couldn't help but die.

She is already an unclean person, so what face does she have to see him?

The mountains and rivers are far away, and I hope you cherish them.

Lu Bei's face was grim, and with the scorched-faced ghost pawn who led the four ghost pawns of the wandering side, he walked towards Yinchuan.

At this time, his heart hurt so much for some reason, and his spiritual sense seemed to feel something.

He turned his head in confusion, looked in an inexplicable direction in the sky, and smiled silently, as if shaking the bright moon.

Three million miles west of Yinchuan.

Thirty-three sides are engraved with the high teeth of fierce beasts such as Pixiu or white tigers, and in the hunting wind, hunting and hunting. Hundreds of rhinoceros skin war drums were pounding non-stop, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Under the six-sided banner of a poor strange, the flag is like a forest, and the honor guard is majestic.

A team of fierce and monstrous ghost pawns, staring intently, standing with halberds. The black armor is cold and gloomy, and the ghost scales are flickering.

On the high platform, a middle-aged general with a black face and a resolute expression was standing and watching.

He was dressed in python-headed tiger body scale armor, wearing a phoenix feather helmet on his head, and a three-leaf three-leaf Huangquan sword hanging from his waist.

It was an eight-sided Han sword, and on the handle of the ancient sword, there was a clover engraved, which hid a sense of extinction that killed gods and killed immortals.

And the three verdant leaves like blades, every time they rotate and unfold, there is a hint of murderous intent that is not revealed.

At the same time, the thrilling killing aura on the Sansheng Sanye Sword faintly echoed with the monstrous military aura above the 100,000 elite ghost army.

Surrounded by a group of elite ghost generals, his eyes looked indifferently at the scene not far ahead, the scene of the continuous battle between the Yin Si Ghost Army and the Blood Sea Shura.

This person is the envoy of the 33rd Huangquan Festival who supported the expedition and commanded the 100,000 Yin Si ghost army all the way, Jiang Ping.

At this time, Jiang Ping's cold eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a battle situation in the distance, the Yin Si Ghost Army seemed to be defeated, and the soldiers and horses of the Blood Sea Shura clan were like locusts crossing the border, making people's scalp tingle.

Just shouted coldly: "Xu soldiers and horses, meridian position, four thousand soldiers." ”

Hearing this order, a man who looked like a soldier and horse envoy stepped forward with a respectful expression, clasped his hands into fists, and said: "Governor, I'm afraid that the troops will not be able to be transferred for a while." ”

Jiang Ping's momentum was comparable to that of a heavenly immortal, and he pressed the soldiers and horses, and said coldly: "Can't be transferred? Xu Gao, is it difficult for you to let this governor go out in person." ”

On Xu Gao's white face, a look of ridicule flashed, and his tone was embarrassed: "Governor, our Yinchuan ghost army has been fighting continuously recently, and the casualties have been extremely great. Although some of the Asuras were driven out of the six realms of reincarnation, they were no longer able to fight, and they hoped that the Governor would see clearly. ”

In fact, Xu Gao has not said that Jiang Ping is so rejoicing and reckless.

Speaking of which, Jiang Ping does not have the sense of neutrality and peace contained in his name at all.

Xu Gao can be said to be slanderous at this time.

In front of him, the Huangquan envoy had just taken over the ghost army all the way, holding the three-leaf and three-leaf Huangquan sword in his hand, and he was in power, so he wanted to establish a great feat.

But Yin Si and the sea of blood have been fighting for many years, and they have actually reached some kind of tacit understanding.

There is a tacit agreement on when the two sides will march and to what extent.

Although this Huangquan envoy is blessed by the gods of the underworld, he can exert the strength of the immortal realm.

With the three-leaf Huangquan sword in hand, the evil spirit of 100,000 troops is returned to his body, and he can even draw two or three princesses of the Asura clan who have the cultivation of heavenly immortals.

But it is not enough to oppress him with a few words.

You must know that among the Yin Division, in addition to the five ghost emperors, the ten halls of Yama plus the envoys of each hall are in charge.

These are all outside of the power of the Three Realms.

The rest are all based on the level of the gods, and everyone is the cultivation of ghosts and immortals, who can be afraid of whom.

To put it mildly, if he sits in this position in front of him, he can sit decently.

Holding the supreme ghost weapon, life and death are snatched. The army obeyed, acting as minions, wielding the long sword, and the Quartet made promises.

Who the wouldn't ...... I'm on, I'm okay too.

But it's a pity that his Yin Gong has not accumulated to a certain point, and he can't hold this Huangquan Sword for him.

[Ten Directions and Six Dao Yin Gong Xuansha Monument], but only recognize the amount of Yin Gong, regardless of status.

From this point of view, Emperor Xudu is really wise and fair.

Jiang Ping saw Xu Gao's objections, so he muttered: "You first tune the evil ghosts of Yincheng to come out and go up for a while." I see that these Shura attacks are weird, and they seem to have some plans. ”

Xu Gao exclaimed: "It seems to have a picture?"

But it was the matter of connecting the order to punish the evil ghosts of Yincheng, and it was all put aside and ignored.

The rest of the generals also changed their expressions slightly, and they were surprised.

Jiang Ping glanced at his colleagues and said coldly: "You really should be the governor...... These days are greedy for merit and reckless progress. ”

Hearing this, all the soldiers and horses looked embarrassed, their eyes dodged, and they didn't dare to look directly at Jiang Ping's mocking Zhen Ran's eyes.

"Rub. ”

The three-leaf Huangquan sword, the sound of unsheathing sounded.

A breath of killing gods and slaying demons, soaring into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Jiang Ping drew his sword and swung it gently, pointing at a region in front of him with the tip of his sword.

"Ladies and gentlemen, look at those Shura, one by one, desperately rushing towards Mangxu Mountain, wanting to occupy it, this move can be described as an unclear intention. ”

Mangxu Mountain is one of the nine entrances to the Netherworld.

Hearing this, Xu Gao's expression was cold, his mind was full of thoughts, his face was serious, he bowed to Jiang Ping, and without saying much, he went straight to Sin Yin City to transfer troops.

No matter what kind of dirt he has with this Jiang Ping, the land of the Nine Secluded Places really can't afford to lose.

Sin Seal City.

The city is majestic and imposing.

Lu Bei was escorted here by the scorched-faced ghost soldier and entered the Sin Seal City.

Although this place is three million miles away from the center of the Yin Division.

But when Lu Bei looked up again, he found that the ten halls of Yama were still faintly floating in the void above his head.

Lu Bei thought in his heart: "Is this the projection number realm?"

One person and five ghosts passed through the gate of the sin seal, and as soon as they entered it, they were led to an official office by two fierce ghost soldiers armed with halberds at the city gate.

Along the way, the bloody aura permeated the city.

Among the officials.

A red-faced master book, stretched out his hand to take the scorched-faced ghost pawn with a respectful expression, and handed over the black document with both hands, and saw that the seal was intact, before he opened it and looked at it for a long time.

Then he arranged for a scribe to register him.

The red-faced master Bo came to the jade case, took two black tokens from the top of the lottery, and handed them to one person and one ghost.

Seeing this, the scorched-faced ghost pawn was dumbfounded, and said with a frightened face: "Lord Bo, are you mistaken, I came here to escort him." ”

Pointing to Lu Bei, he tried his best to explain.

Seeing that the red-faced master was unmoved, the scorched-faced ghost pawn hurriedly pulled over a fellow wandering ghost pawn, and said in an eager voice: "Ma Liu, tell this master of the master quickly...... I, Chen Jiu, am not a prisoner. ”

Lu Bei looked at the drama scene in front of him with an indifferent expression, and sneered in his heart.