Chapter 189: The Headless Horseman

Meng Changsheng and Yan Chixia's eyes almost unanimously focused on the figure sitting on the white bone chair on the high platform built by the skull behind the ghost army, although it was only the first time they met, but the two knew that this must be the old demon of Black Mountain, and the aura faintly emanating from the other party made Meng Changsheng and Yan Chixia feel frightened.

"Daoist Yan, is there any way?" Meng Changsheng rode his horse slowly side by side and walked to Yan Chixia's side, looking at the old demon of the Black Mountain on the white bone chair in the distance: "Can you find a way to escape." ”

The old demon of the Black Mountain in front of him has not yet made a move, but Meng Changsheng can already be sure that the other party definitely has the strength equivalent to the realm of refining gods, although the strength of him and Yan Chixia is strong, but to deal with a strong person equivalent to the realm of refining gods, there is really no chance of winning, it is basically more than lucky, so his first thought is not how to deal with the old demon, but to see if he can find a way to get out.

"No way" Yan Chixia shook her head: "The old demon has already sealed the surrounding space with mana, and it has become this enchantment space, if you want to get out, unless the old demon removes the enchantment or we kill him to let the enchantment dissipate by itself, two paths, I tend to the latter..."

Aren't you nonsense? Meng Changsheng complained in his heart, and glanced at Yan Chixia angrily, there is no difference between what he said and what he didn't say, but his eyes were sharp, and there was no hope of escaping, so he could only fight to the death.

"Xiao Qian, you get off the horse and go to the back, just protect yourself when the next battle comes. He reached out again and patted Nie Xiaoqian in front of him.

"You and Dao Chang Yan are careful. Nie Xiaoqian still had tears on them, because of Xiaoqing's death before, she was in a sad mood, but she didn't lose her mind because of sadness, and she knew whether she could deal with the old demon next depends on Meng Changsheng and Yan Chixia, and she stayed only a drag, nodding and leaving a figure floating back.

Yan Chixia glanced at Nie Xiaoqian, who was floating behind her, and then looked at the old demon of Black Mountain in front of her, and said to Meng Changsheng: "This old demon looks very difficult to deal with." ”

"If it's not easy to deal with, I don't want to die in this hellish place. Meng Changsheng answered, looking at the old demons of the Black Mountain on the skeleton platform behind the ghost army in front of him, the sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand swung out directly: "Let me see how strong this old demon's strength is!"

The first strike is strong, and the second attack suffers, Meng Changsheng took the lead, swung the long sword in his hand, and slashed out a brilliant sword towards the old demon of Montenegro behind the group of ghost troops, wanting to try the specific strength of this old demon, but this sword was blocked as soon as it was cut out.

It was the headless horseman at the front of the ghost army who made a move, and with a wave of the huge blood axe in his hand, he directly blocked the sword of Meng Changsheng.

"Kill them!" At this time, the old demon of the Black Mountain on the White Bone Throne also spoke, his voice was huge, with a great majesty, giving people an invisible sense of oppression, and with an order, those ghost armies led by the Headless Horseman also rushed towards Meng Changsheng and Yan Chixia at the first time: "Kill!"

This momentum is amazing, an army of thousands of people rushed over, shouting and killing shook the sky, the headless horseman rode the undead war horse under his crotch to take the lead, Meng Changsheng and Yan Chixia saw this is also the body jumped high from the horseback, the blood-colored giant axe in his hand was held high above his head, and the momentum of Mount Tai slashed towards the two.

Seeing the headless horseman come back, the figures of Yan Chixia and Meng Changsheng also flew up from the horseback, the two of them shot at the same time, the long sword in their hands slashed out, facing the headless horseman, the two sides collided, and the headless horseman was directly shocked and flew out, but Meng Changsheng and Yan Chixia were also shocked back dozens of meters before falling to the ground, both of them felt that the arm holding the sword was numb, and the headless horseman's strength was very great.

Just landed, and before he had time to breathe a sigh, the dense ghost army in front of him had already been killed, but although these ghost armies were huge, except for the headless horseman who had the strength equivalent to the qi refining realm, the strength of these other ghost armies was equivalent to ordinary martial artists at most, and they could not pose any threat to the two of them.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"

Yan Chixia drew a talisman with her right hand, struck it out with her left hand, and with one palm, more than a dozen ghost armies directly shattered and turned into flying ashes, while Meng Changsheng was more simple and direct, the long sword in his hand was swung out, and the sword light swept, and under each sword, there were pieces of ghost armies that were wiped out under the sword light.

However, these ghost armies are also not afraid of death, even if their strength is obviously inferior to Meng Changsheng and Yan Chixia, or even at the same level, but they also seem to be afraid of it, and they rush up one after another, these ghost armies are not strong, but there are many people, and they rush up to kill without their lives, which also makes Yan Chixia and Meng Changsheng busy for a while.

The headless horseman is also mixed in the ghost army, and attacks the two from time to time, although the strength of the headless horseman is not as good as the two, but it is also equivalent to the master of the qi refining realm, and the two do not dare to despise it, after a fight, although the two are not in danger, they also killed a lot of ghost troops, but they can't get much effect.

Even if the two of them kill all these ghost armies, as long as the old demon of Montenegro is still sitting there, their danger will still be untouchable, but it will only make themselves consume more, and it will be even more unfavorable to deal with the old demon of Montenegro who does not know the depth when the time comes.

"Daoist Yan, capture the thief and capture the king first, and kill the old demon!" With a sword, he slashed several ghost troops rushing in front of him, and shouted at Yan Chixia, Meng Changsheng's figure jumped high, stepped on the void and flew into the air, and killed the old demon of the Black Mountain on the White Bone Throne in the distance: "Huh!"

The sword broke through the air, like a streamer, and went straight to the old demon of Montenegro on the high platform, but before the figure approached the old demon of Montenegro, he saw a huge figure in front of him jumping high in front of him, and then a huge blood-colored axe slashed towards him, not who the headless horseman was!

"Give me death!" Meng Changsheng shouted, a cold chill erupted in his eyes, looking at the headless horseman who was blocking in front of him and killing him, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and directly slashed the sword of the long sword in his hand and turned into pitch black in an instant: "The sword of death!"

"Poof!" The black sword slashed, as if the heavens and the earth were separated by this sword, and the body of the headless horseman was instantly split into two halves from the middle and flew out, and before the body landed, it turned into flying ashes in the air, and only the huge blood-colored giant axe fell from the air and smashed to the ground.

The blood axe fell to the ground, the blade of the axe was facing downward, and it directly entered the earth, and a crack more than ten meters long was split into the ground.

Meng Changsheng also fell to the ground, his face was a little pale, the sword of death was strong, but the consumption of mana was too great, he had used a sword to kill the dryad before, and now he killed this headless horseman, two swords before and after, and nearly half of the mana in his body had been consumed.

However, with the death of the headless horseman, the ghost armies around them that were still killing them also disappeared in an instant, as if these ghost armies had been controlled by the headless horseman, and as soon as the headless horseman died, these ghost armies also disappeared.

Without the encirclement and suppression of those ghost armies, Yan Chixia also came to Meng Changsheng's side.

"It's okay" asked with concern, seeing that Meng Changsheng shook his head, he looked at the old demon of Montenegro on the high platform in front of him, and shouted: "Dead old demon, your subordinates are all dead, let us out quickly, this matter is over, everyone is clear, otherwise even you will kill together." ”

"Kill me, hehe, don't think about it..."

The old demon of Montenegro obviously didn't pay attention to those ghost armies, and when he heard Yan Chixia's words, he smiled coldly.

"Oops, I can't scare this old demon. Yan Chixia was shocked as if she was a little disappointed when she heard the words of the old demon of Montenegro.

Meng Changsheng couldn't help but be speechless when he heard Yan Chixia's words, if this old demon of Montenegro was bluffed by your words, it would be okay.

"Stop talking nonsense, get ready for battle. Meng Changsheng held the long sword in his hand and looked closely at the old demon of Montenegro in his sight.

Yan Chixia didn't say anything more when she heard this, she looked closely at the old demon of Montenegro on the high platform of the skeleton in front of her, the two of them looked solemn, in fact, they were a little nervous, although the old demon of Montenegro had never made a move from the beginning, but it was precisely because of this that the old demon of Montenegro was even more incomprehensible and could not figure out its specific strength.

This feeling of the unknown is even more frightening.