At this time, Cui Ziyang felt that the fighting spirit was strong. He believed in his three companions, so he stopped watching the battle for them, and went straight to the ghost and the mysterious girl.

The ghost spirit Xuannu didn't expect Cui Ziyang to be able to break out of the encirclement so quickly and eat all the ghost soldiers and ghost pawns. She panicked for a while, she knew that she was not an opponent. Thinking that Ziyang couldn't bear a peachwood sword that night, let alone painting seven stars on his sword tonight.

In desperation, she took out something like a small conch, put it to her mouth and blew it. The sound is sharp and piercing.

After blowing it out, and then looking at the flash of red light, Zhu Pingyu stood beside Cui Ziyang.

Ziyang said: "I'll deal with this Xuannu, you go and help them." ”

Zhu Pingyu laughed: "Each team is less than two hundred ghosts, so there is no need to help at all." The old man is obsessed with kindness, and he uses more super-normal types of Buddhist techniques, which is to be slower. The fourth sister is soft-hearted, and she mostly hopes that these ghosts will turn back by themselves, but they are helpless. I think it's quite similar to the two of us, you can still salute first and then soldier, and I'm just a word. ”

"Can ghosts eat enough?" Ziyang was speechless.

"Who says if you eat, you're always full?"

When the two were talking, a group of ghost soldiers came from the black pressure at the mouth of the upper gourd valley, and there was a leader in front of the ghost soldiers. ”

After saying a word, first look at the deep valley at the mouth of the gourd as if it were flat. This team of ghost soldiers came to the body of the ghost spirit Xuannu at a high speed.

The ghost spirit maiden immediately said, "Senior brother, you have to avenge me." ”

Cui Ziyang looked at this Xuannu: "The guy you greeted seems to be at the same level as you, what kind of protector should they be?"

This leader didn't talk nonsense: "Yes, I am the protector of Yuanjun Valley, and the ghost spirit and earth immortal are also." ”

"Hell, me. Cui Ziyang's nose was almost crooked. But he didn't pay all his attention to the ghost, and what caught his attention was that the bottomless abyss they had seen earlier appeared at the clamp behind the gourd.

Zhu Pingyu looked disdainful: "What kind of earth immortal, don't rely on the crowd and ghosts, it's all your brothers, to tell the truth, do you really want your brothers to come out and carry guns? Or you come out, let's fight alone, don't bother your brothers." ”

The ghost spirit and the earth immortal didn't shirk anything, and warned himself about these ghost soldiers: "The long snake swings away." ”

"Good job, worthy of being the general who leads the troops! Come on!"

Zhu Pingyu's body flashed with red light, and there was an extra spear in his hand. This gun is about one zhang long, the front end of the gun is carved with a fire dragon head, and the head of the gun is a dragon's tongue, which is shaped like a flame.

"Fire Dragon Lance ......," the ghost spirit and earth immortal cried out in a lost voice. Zhu Pingyu nodded, and assumed in his heart that this ghost thing really knew the goods.

"Is it a dragon spear, is it surrender or battle?"

"The eldest husband would rather die on the battlefield. ”

"Oh, you've already died in battle once, are you still obsessed?" Cui Ziyang made up a magic knife.

The ghost spirit thought for a moment and said, "I'm dead once, so there's nothing to be afraid of." Let me meet you with your dragon lance!"

This so-called earth immortal is not a fool, he said this, neither letting the brothers behind him suffer innocently, nor allowing Cui Ziyang to intervene. It's just a one-on-one fight with Zhu Pingyu.

Zhu Pingyu secretly admired, what kind of earth immortal this was, he must have been a pure master when he was alive.

Looking at this ghost and earth immortal again, he probed and grabbed it with his right hand, and a scimitar shaped like a cold moon appeared in his palm.

"Cold Moon?" Zhu Pingyu sighed.

Cold Moon, according to legend, the famous blade of Mrs. Xu of Zhao Guo in the last years of the Warring States Period, is shaped like a crescent moon and the cold is pressing. The royal family of the Later Yan Kingdom spent a lot of money to buy it, and after it was handed over to the palace craftsmen for repeated tempering, its strength was also greatly improved, and it was said that it was enough to cut off the sword of the King of Qin at that time~~ The cadre Mo Xie.

"That being the case, go to war!" Zhu Pingyu said.

A demon and a ghost, spears and scimitars are fighting in one place. At first, the two were evenly matched, but the demon itself took advantage of the ghost. In addition, no matter how good the knife is, it is also a short blade, and in the face of the "spear" of the weapon thief, it is really difficult to gain the upper hand if it is not the top swordsman.

This ghost spirit earth immortal occasionally obtained this cold moon sword soul and refined it into his natal horcrux. When I met Zhu Pingyu's fire dragon gun today, I gradually became a little unbearable. Even in terms of martial arts alone, he is also a lot inferior to Zhu Pingyu.

The cold moon knife shocked the world, and the fire dragon spear made the ghosts and gods sad. Cui Ziyang looked at Zhu Pingyu's marksmanship and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva: "This is a pure martial arts competition." At the moment, he shouted to Zhu Pingyu: "The enemy is outnumbered, don't fall in love with war, why don't you use spells?"

Zhu Pingyu said: "What kind of earth immortal on the other side, in fact, he should have been a general before his death, and he has good skills, I want to use weapons and martial arts to win him." ”

Cui Ziyang said in his heart: "You guys have a pity for each other, why don't you want to think about what kind of place this is? ”

Zhu Pingyu didn't want to delay it for too long. So when the fire dragon spear was holding the cold moon scimitar, he rushed forward, and he arrived behind the soul body of the ghost and earth immortal. A demon and a ghost have become a back-to-back state.

Zhu Pingyu didn't look at it, the fire dragon spear pierced back, and a shot was pierced in the back of the heart of the ghost and the earth immortal, piercing through the heart.

Pity this earth immortal, before he had time to scream, he turned into a little fluorescent, and his soul flew away.

At this time, I only heard the drunken wind say: "Damn, I knew that you were so obsessed, why bother to cross you." In the end, we have to kill them!" Seeing that the ghost pawns around Drunken Changfeng were already clean, the thing picked up the gourd and took a sip of wine.

turned back to Ziyang and said, "I'm sorry, I want to surpass them, but the obsession of these ghosts is too strong." They only listen to commands, not the scriptures. I couldn't bear the patience anymore, and I had no choice but to use the spells. ”

Ziyang nodded silently, and said in his heart that you would be extra kind. Just as he was about to be relieved, he only heard Bai Wanfang's exclamation.

Cui Ziyang's heart sank, and he rushed over with the seven-star sword. Drunk Chengfeng and Zhu Pingyu followed.

When it came to Bai Wanfang's encirclement, although the number of more than 100 ghost soldiers had decreased a lot, and there were only twenty or thirty left, Bai Wanfang was lying on the ground, and the white robe on her body had been stained red with blood.

Cui Ziyang felt a kind of resentment in his heart for some reason, and he didn't think about it at the moment, the sword in his hand flashed, and more than ten ghosts flew into ashes. Zhu Pingyu's spear was taken off, and the remaining ghosts flew away.

Cui Ziyang reached out to pick up Bai Wanfang, looked at her injury, and was injured in the back, but it was not a fatal injury. When he learned that she could heal her injuries by herself, Ziyang looked around, although the main general was dead, there was still a team of ghost soldiers, not to mention a ghost spirit girl.

Not far away, at the checkpoint of Hulu Valley, a thick black gas rose up, and in the black gas, with the support of the ghost spirit Xuannu, an old lady-like ghost creater, walking slowly towards Cui Ziyang and them.