The wind was howling, the sound of shouting and killing continued, the soldiers collided and clanged, and the bitter wails came and went. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jiang Hao broke out of the mirror and killed the two factions in charge, and the rout of the ghosts suddenly stopped, and Senluo City, which was not protected by the city protection formation, was like a little girl without clothes, exposed to the front of the resentful ghosts.

Even if there are many elders whose cultivation is not weak, it will not help at all, under the tactics of the ghost sea, from time to time, there are disciples and elders who are thrown to the ground by powerful ghosts, biting and gnawing cleanly.

"You all give me death!"

The macaque demon king screamed, his body jumped up, and first smashed the Kunlun Mountain disciple who fell to the ground to death with a stick, turned around with a cruel smile on his face, and hit the group of scattered cultivators who came to help him next to him.

The cultivators' faces turned pale with fright, and they hurriedly retreated back.

"Stop!"

Seeing that these scattered cultivators were about to die, Yan Chixia finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword flew out of the box, and with a whoosh, it turned into a golden light in the air, blocking the Qi Mei stick.

Zheng!

The swords and sticks collided with each other with a loud bang, and a cloud of light rippled up, and the mana ripples spread out in all directions.

The stick that was determined to be won was blocked, the macaque demon king's eyes widened, his hair stood up, his whole body was full of demonic energy, and he roared, and the stick was lifted up and pushed down hard.

"If you want to fight, just fight, don't cry wolf howl in that ghost, what's the noise!"

Yan Chixia shouted, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword directly met it in her hand, the mana light on her body flashed, and the three-foot-long sword qi burst out.

The two fought in mid-air, one is the first swordsman in the world, the other is a thousand-year-old demon, the combat experience is extremely rich, you come and go, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, occasionally the sword and stick collide, sparks splash, the surrounding ghosts and ghosts are scattered.

The two of them were fighting hotly, and Jiang Hao suddenly opened his mouth here, with sarcasm in his tone.

"When are you going to see?

The Faceless Ghost King and the Black Wolf Demon King were both shocked, thinking that Jiang Hao was reprimanding them, and they were about to plead guilty, but they suddenly found that Jiang Hao's eyes were not on them, and following Jiang Hao's gaze, there was nothing in the distance.

"It's really not a coffin and no tears, it's an old ghost who has lived for thousands of years, and this patience is okay. But, is it useful?" Jiang Hao snorted coldly, the brilliance in his eyes flashed, and he turned into a thunderbolt and burst out.

Click!

The heavens and the earth suddenly lit up, and where the thunder exploded, the air cracked like glass, and several figures were suddenly revealed.

One of them, one-eyed and armed with a mountain chopping knife, was the one-eyed ghost king who escaped before, and the others were also full of ghosts, and they were all the ghost kings in hell.

Jiang Hao's expedition to Senluo City was very loud in the underworld, even if he deliberately sent troops to surround the eighteenth layer of hell to blockade the news, it was still inevitable that it would leak out, and the ghost kings naturally noticed this time quickly, and even rushed to this Senluo City.

When they arrived, they saw that the head of the two sects and Jiang Hao were fighting.

The resentful ghost is already selfish and has a cold nature, not to mention this kind of escape from the eighteenth layer of hell, so he naturally started to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, thinking that the snipe and the clam are competing for the fisherman's profit.

But, I didn't expect things to change so quickly.

First of all, Jiang Hao's Wanxing Compass pressed and beat the two real people with great might, and the power of the magic weapon made them frightened, but they didn't expect that Daoyuan Zhenren was also unambiguous, and directly used the Kunlun Mirror to take Jiang Hao away.

At that time, they once thought that Jiang Hao was dead, but it turned out that Jiang Hao directly broke out of the mirror, and instead killed the two masters, which can be described as twists and turns, and they were dazzled.

By the time they reacted, the leaders of the two factions had already died, and Jiang Hao had the upper hand in all respects.

That's when it's embarrassing.

If they don't fight, even if they can return to the eighteenth layer of hell, they are just dry bones in the grave, and sooner or later they will die in the hands of Jiang Hao.

For a while, I was in a dilemma.

Before they could make a choice, they were discovered by Jiang Hao again, and a thunderbolt slashed them out.

The whereabouts were suddenly revealed, and the ghost kings looked at each other, trying their best to lean back, trying to avoid Jiang Hao's gaze, looking a little flustered and at a loss.

Jiang Hao's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "It just so happens that everyone is here, let's finish it today." I said that the underworld only needs one voice, what do you think?"

The wind blew the black daft fluttering in the air, the cold light on the bright silver spear flashed proudly in all directions, and the many powerful ghost monks behind him fought together, and the two corpses under their feet were the Taoist leaders who commanded the world.

Against the backdrop of all this, he just stood there, and he had a momentum that looked at the world.

The ghost kings were terrified, you look at me, I look at you, none of them dared to speak, they were naturally unwilling to hand over the authority in their hands to be the leader of others, but just now Jiang Hao's powerful posture was still in front of him, and they really didn't fight.

The longer they live, the more afraid they are of death, and this truth is suitable for them.

"One thing, I don't like to ask a third time. Say, do you choose to surrender or choose to die!"

The air seemed to freeze, the atmosphere was unusually depressing, and the shouts and killings around seemed to be lowered for a moment, and they were extremely far away.

Still no one spoke.

The ghost kings seemed to have turned mute, standing there, their eyes flickering.

"It looks like you ......"

Jiang Hao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the light on the bright silver spear flashed, since this group of old ghosts is so obsessed, then kill them all, and the province will escape back to the eighteenth layer of hell, which is troublesome again.

"Great King, I—I am willing to surrender!" At this moment, suddenly a ghost king knelt on the ground with a bang, and said tremblingly.

"I am willing to surrender!"

"The king's magic is boundless, and the small heart is convinced, and he is willing to serve the king as the lord of the underworld!"

......

With the first one, the rest of the ghost kings instantly seemed to be opened, and one after another knelt on the ground, throwing their bodies to the ground to show their submission.

The one-eyed ghost king's eyes were full of unwillingness, but all the ghost kings had already yielded, he still didn't dare to come forward, hesitated, and knelt on the ground, and even took out the token of the Song Emperor's Palace from his arms, held it on the top of his head, it was a jade wrench, which was engraved with the appearance of the twelve ancestors and witches, and said: "The king, this is the token of the Song Emperor's Palace, and the small one is dedicated to the king!"

Jiang Hao's eyes lit up, and naturally he took it without hesitation, and put it in the underworld in his palm, before he nodded and commanded to the ghost kings: "You go and level this Senluo City!"

"Yes, Great King!" the ghost kings replied and killed in the direction of Senluo City.

The situation on the battlefield changed immediately, and the monks of the two factions who were still resisting stubbornly were instantly defeated with the entry of many ghost kings, and not only were their bodies destroyed one by one, but even the primordial gods were swallowed in one bite.

"No, these old ghosts want to ask for merit in front of the king, and I can't be weak!"

The Faceless Ghost King watched from the side, a little anxious, he saw that the Macaque Demon King couldn't take the opponent for a while, so he quietly took out a black finger bone from his arms, recited the magic in his mouth, and threw it towards Yan Chixia.

There was a layer of ominous black gas on the phalanges, and the speed was extremely fast, Yan Chixia didn't notice it at all, and was hit on the back with a bang.

Yan Chixia snorted, her body staggered forward, her face became as black as ink, and she only felt that her mana was not flowing smoothly, as if there were countless insects eating her body.

The monster has nothing to say above board, only to take advantage of his illness to kill him.

"Give me death!"

The Macaque Demon King roared, and the Qi Mei stick smashed towards Yan Chixia's head.

Syllable!

At this moment, suddenly a big hand reached over and grabbed the eyebrow stick in his hand.

The macaque demon king was furious, and was about to scold, when he looked up, the person who came turned out to be Jiang Hao, and his arrogance suddenly dissipated, and his face turned into doubt: "Big, king?"

"You guys go somewhere else, I'll take care of it here!"

"Subordinates obey!"

The Macaque Demon King didn't dare to ask more, so he answered, turned around and killed in the direction of Senluo City.

"My lord, this is the antidote to corpse poison. The Faceless Ghost King was obviously more discerning, stepped forward and handed the antidote into Jiang Hao's hands, and followed behind the Macaque Demon King to kill him.

As soon as Jiang Hao raised his hand, the antidote turned into a streamer and injected into Yan Chixia's body, and said lightly: "Let's go! Be your sword immortal with peace of mind, it's no better to be a chivalrous and righteous than anything, don't get involved in this kind of thing again!"

Taking the antidote, Yan Chixia's face was much better, she stood up after a moment of breathing, pointed to the group of loose cultivators who collapsed to the ground behind her, and said, "I want to take them away together!"

Jiang Hao frowned and did not speak.

"I don't care if you compete for power and profit with the Kunlun Sect Dragon and Tiger Mountain, but these people don't have any other problems except that they are a little stupid, they are just fooled by the morality in the mouth of Daoyuan Lao Niu's nose, I can't see death without help!"

Yan Chixia was once a spicy judge in the twenty-six provinces of Guandong and Guangxi, and he had mixed in the officialdom, unlike those enthusiastic loose cultivators who were fooled, he could see at a glance that the two sides were essentially fighting for the hegemony of the underworld, and what demon removal was just a cover.

Therefore, he didn't choose to make a move at the beginning, and it wasn't until the Macaque Demon King wanted to kill all these scattered cultivators that he couldn't help but come to the rescue.

"No matter if they were deceived or what, since they did it to me, they are the enemy, and the enemy must die! You don't have to meddle in your affairs!" Jiang Hao's tone was cold, word by word, and the murderous aura on his body was like substance, rushing towards Yan Chixia.

During this time, there were no less than hundreds of thousands of resentful ghosts who died or indirectly died in Jiang Hao's hands, and his body naturally condensed an extremely heavy murderous aura, which burst out in an instant, Yan Chixia only felt that she was in a trance in front of her, as if she saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"No, no, they go, I go, they die here, I die here!" Yan Chixia's residual poison just now had not yet dissipated, her body was already weak, her face was even more pale as paper at this time, her body was shaky, and with a bang, she stabbed the Xuanyuan Divine Sword at her side, supported her body, and stubbornly blocked in front of Jiang Hao.

"Hmph, don't you really think that I won't kill you, right? Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!" Jiang Hao's eyes flashed coldly, and he walked towards Yan Chixia, and the majesty on his body became more and more dignified.

Eye to eye.

Yan Chixia only felt that the heavens and the earth were pressing towards him, and a palpitation instinctively swelled up in his heart, but he still stared at his eyes vigorously and did not back down.

Yan Chixia's body seemed to fall down at any time, his face was as pale as a dead man, but he still didn't flinch at all, his round eyes were bloodshot, and Jiang Hao's figure was reflected in his pupils, approaching step by step.

"This—this is my way!"

The words were squeezed out of his throat almost word by word, hoarse and weak, but firm to the extreme.

Thousands of people are alone?

Jiang Hao stopped, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his right hand, a golden light flew towards Yan Chixia.

I don't know what it tastes like to drink alcohol after death?

Yan Chixia couldn't help but close his eyes, he had some regrets but no regrets, the golden light shone on his body, the expected pain did not appear, his body was light, and Jiang Hao's voice sounded faintly in his ears.

"Take them with you, let's go!"