The purple mist around began to spread as the black shadow approached, and what could be seen in front of it became clearer and clearer.

It was a group of soldiers in armor and holding sharp blades, and a black flag in front of them was waving in the wind, and a big 'kill' was moving when the wind was blowing. However, when they approached, it felt light, and it was as if they were rushing through the clouds. The yin wind slashed across Jiang Wuhan's cold face like a sharp steel knife, and a murderous aura was already rushing towards his face.

Although they looked like soldiers on the surface, when they were all within reach, two words suddenly appeared in Jiang Wuhan's mind, Yin soldier.

The so-called Yin soldiers, that is, some soldiers who died in battle were unwilling, and their resentment lived in this evil place for a long time, so they turned into evil ghosts. Although the body is a transfiguration, the power of this resentment is very powerful, especially in the underworld, and I don't know to what extent the power here is.

As for Chi You's generals, most of them have broken away from their primordial gods, so it is impossible to pose too much threat here. However, these ownerless resentments gathered together, and seeing that the former lord would obey him, Chi You Ji Eight Stone Yong was the initiator of this resentment.

When more than 100 Yin soldiers approached, they saw that they all had big faces like a basin, and the armor on their bodies belonged to ancient times, and although the blades in their hands had passed a thousand years, they were already shining with a cold cold light, and they looked extremely sharp.

That group of Yin soldiers lined up in front of Jiang Wuhan in a long snake formation, and it seemed as if a cold Great Wall was lying in front of him. Although there were only more than 100 people, the powerful aura made people feel a chill. And for a cultivator who couldn't cast spells, more than a hundred people were enough to put him to death.

Tens of thousands of soldiers have died here, and I am afraid that a net has been laid here long before entering the battle, and once someone wants to get close to the coffin, it will be murderous.

At this time, a thick black qi had already gathered above these Yin soldiers, and the thick black qi was like a boulder, overwhelming people.

Jiang Wuhan knew that there was no way to avoid it, and I was afraid that he could only fight to the death.

The drums beat suddenly, and the ghosts hidden around began to cry out in a terrible way. A Yin soldier led by a Yin soldier suddenly gave an order when the drum beat was the most urgent, and more than 100 Yin soldiers behind him were already shouting like a flood that broke the embankment.

In an instant, the cold wind surged, and the shouts shook the sky.

The momentum of more than a hundred Yin soldiers was already like a tide, and Jiang Wuhan was instantly submerged in it.

Surrounded by a cloud of black qi, Jiang Wuhan only remembered the sword moves he had learned in the past, but he was suffering from the inability to gather true qi in his body, so the power of each sword swing and assassination was greatly reduced. And the armor of more than 100 people on the other side was all made of dark iron, and only a long spark was left everywhere the sword blade passed.

The spear that shone with cold light stabbed out almost one after another towards the woman in the field.

Although it shows that the gun is easy to dodge and the hidden arrow is difficult to prevent, but the open gun at this time is not avoidable. Soon, several thin blood marks appeared on Jiang Wuhan's body. Thanks to Jiang Wuhan's usual practice and excellent skills, every time he dodged when the spear stabbed him. But that's all, I'm afraid it won't be long before she dies under the indiscriminate gun.

Jiang Wuhan had never experienced this kind of battlefield-like battle, and now his life was in danger, but he could only fall into a deep sadness.

But seeing that the swaying spear heads stabbed at once, Jiang Wuhan immediately swung his sword and picked up the spear head in front of him. However, after feeling the chill from all directions, he continued to dodge and dodge, but he was powerless for a while.

When he was under siege, Jiang Wuhan almost used his last strength to pick off the spear head in front of him, but he couldn't stand up again, just because countless gun heads had already stabbed at the same time.

At this moment, there was a loud shout suddenly, and between the flashes of the sword, several Yin soldiers had turned into a cloud of black smoke in an instant.

In the panic, Jiang Wuhan only felt that her arm was tightly grasped by a hand, and she subconsciously wanted to break free, but a voice suddenly came from her ear, "Don't panic, it's me ......."

Listening to this familiar voice, Jiang Wuhan quickly recognized the identity of the other party.

"What about your fellow disciple?"

"There is a lot of danger here, so I'll leave him out of the battle!"

Lu Chengfeng nodded, and then immediately held the Demon Suppression Sword in Jiang Wuhan's hand, and then slashed down hard, and immediately the blood stained the sword body red.

Seeing the blood dripping down the sword, Jiang Wuhan was about to ask a question, but then he understood Lu Chengfeng's intentions.

These Yin soldiers are all formed by a resentment, and if they want to kill them completely, only by attaching the blood of a person with a pure yang physique to the sword body can they overcome the yin with yang.

Thinking about it, several Yin soldiers in front of him were already stabbing over with spears in their hands, and Lu Chengfeng swung his sword to pick away the opponent's spear, and then rushed forward as fast as he could, and when he turned around, the sword in his hand had been inserted into the heart of a Yin soldier. The entire body of the sword has been submerged in the armor, which shows how powerful it is.

Seeing the situation, a few people beside him hurriedly turned the head of the gun and stabbed it, and Lu Chengfeng was already holding the sword in both hands and slashed down at the helmet of the Yin soldier in front of him, and the Yin soldier almost disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Wuhan was a little stunned behind him, but then he saw the move of the Shadowless Sword Technique, although it was only a short three moves, but the move was fatal.

After disappearing five Yin soldiers in a row, Lu Chengfeng dodged and retreated, "You remember my footwork and sword moves just now! We can't gather true qi at the moment, so every move must go all out, and it must be fast, accurate, and ruthless, if we hesitate a little, we will fall into passivity." ”

According to Lu Chengfeng's childhood experience of fighting, whoever is the first to shoot will kill whoever is ruthless, and those who follow will be afraid. Since these Yin soldiers can still be controlled by people, they must also know to be afraid. Because once this resentment is gone, it will end up in a fate that will never be reborn. No one wants to disappear from this world entirely, not even the well-trained soldiers.

As the old saying goes, the husband fights, and the courage is also! One drum, then decline, three and exhaustion, the other exhausted, I will overcome!

The short and fierce battle just now had already dampened the opponent's vigor. As soon as the sharpness was lost, Lu Chengfeng and the others gradually took the initiative.

Lu Chengfeng's eyes were fixed on the soldier who took the lead at the moment, and then he whispered to Jiang Wuhan behind him, "Leave the leader to me, you go and kill the flag bearer." Remember, don't have the slightest scruples, if you don't kill them, you will die!"

The banner is a symbol, and its fall will dampen their spirits. The truth that the thief captures the king first. Presumably, women and children know that as long as the leading soldier disappears, the rest will be easy to deal with.

(End of chapter)