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Qiu Yun stood up lightly, and grabbed the evil divine sword above in his right hand. Looking at the divine sword in his hand, Qiu Yunqing's eyes flashed, and a powerful and pure fire true yuan suddenly poured in.

The brilliance exploded, only to hear the sword let out a joyful sword groan, and the blood charm that had been alternating was suddenly suppressed by the fire dragon, and the sword returned to its previous appearance. The only difference is that in that pure red light, there is a faint trace of bloody light flowing, very hidden, but it can't be eliminated.

With a roar, the three figures of the Imperial Sword volleyed into the air, heading towards the way they came, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Tears couldn't help rolling in my eyes, and a thick sadness filled my heart. As she walked forward, Zhan Yue's expression was gloomy, and the obvious aura dissipated, making her clearly feel that the aura of Chi Feng and Long Wei had disappeared into the ghost world. The little friendships of the past turned into endless sorrow at this moment, blocking my heart.

The dim light moved, and a tall black figure appeared in mid-air. I saw a ghost general with a gloomy aura holding a green dragon battle knife, silently appearing in front of Zhan Yue, blocking her way.

"In the Ghost King City, how can you allow the soul to break in, and don't let General Ben stop!" In the sound of yin shouting, the long knife was horizontal, and a dark green knife was whistling and emptying, and the moon was slashed horizontally.

Shocked, Zhanyue immediately recovered from her deep pain. Looking at the green sword, Zhanyue's face changed slightly, and her body quickly moved away, looking at the ghost general vigilantly.

"Who are you, claiming to be a general, are you a first-class general in the ghost world?"

"Hehe, you're right, I'm the second-ranked ghost knife general among the three first-rank generals in the Yin River. Now, I'm going to swallow you, hehe. ”

The war knife was waved, and the rolling black waves were emptied, with a piercing roar, and the layers were undulating. The green light flashed, and a ten-zhang sword was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and it fell immediately.

Zhan Yuejiao shouted, and her body conjured nine phantoms, and the nine swords were sandwiched with crimson light, forming nine sword rays around the ghost knife, and launched an attack at the same time. In an instant, nine rays of light converged from nine directions towards the middle, and a cloud of crimson light came from all over the sky, enveloping the ghost general in it.

With a gloomy snort, the ghost knife looked at Zhan Yue with a mocking look, and the green dragon battle knife in his hand increased its strength by three points. In the flickering light, the green sword and the red light collided in midair, sending out countless beautiful air currents, like delicate flowers, flying and falling. The violent impact made Zhanyue's body shake, and she suddenly bounced away for several feet, avoiding the domineering knife.

Yin Yin smiled, the black shadow of the ghost knife shook, and countless figures instantly appeared around Zhanyue, sandwiched by rolling green rays, domineering and powerful sword rays criss-crossed. The whistling evil aura, with an all-engulfing evil aura, completely formed a mysterious enchantment, trapping Zhanyue in it.

Looking at the countless ghosts around him, Zhan Yue's cold eyes burst out with a cold glow. At this moment, a strong hatred soared in her heart, and inadvertently, she thought of Chifeng. The whole body stood still in the air, and the sword above his head rotated and accelerated with the improvement of his strength. The dazzling brilliance slowly soared into the sky under the gloomy sky, and a blood-colored phoenix roared softly towards the sky, its wings waving beautiful flames, floating behind Zhan Yue. With her arms stretched out, the red light of Zhanyue's whole body flowed, turning into a stream of red light, and she rushed towards the ghost knife with a roar.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the green eyes of the ghost knife, and the war knife in his hand pointed directly at Zhanyue. Two flickering ghost fires appeared in the palms of both hands, quickly staggering in front of their chests, and in an instant, those two ghost fires turned into a whirling ghost dragon. The ghost dragon had a powerful momentum, hovering above the green dragon battle knife, driving the war knife to rotate wildly. In the midst of the shocking roar, the war knife let out a ghostly sound, shooting directly at Zhanyue.

The two powerful attacks met in mid-air, and the powerful and domineering air flow rubbed at high speed, producing an extremely evil soul-shaking demon sound, which was soul-shattering! In a dull explosion, the ghost knife exclaimed, bounced away for several feet, and looked at the blood phoenix in mid-air with a slightly shocked expression. Zhan Yuejiao snorted, and her delicate figure shot out in mid-air, slowly falling towards the ground.

A wisp of blood spilled in the wind, with a touch of sadness and loss. Shaking and taking a few steps back, Zhan Yue immediately stabilized her body and looked coldly at the ghost knife in mid-air. The long sword crossed his chest, Zhan Yue didn't wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he just looked at the enemy indifferently, with a sad and indignant expression.

"I didn't think you were simple, it seems that you are also a master in the world. It's a pity that you shouldn't come to the ghost world, let alone the Yin River. Here, except for the Yin Soul, which is the undead, there will definitely be no living souls alive. Now, take out your last skills and fight hard, I'll see how long you can hold on. Hehe!" With a smirk, the Ghost Knife attacked again.

The powerful attack, sandwiched by the all-devouring ghostly yin qi, frantically eroded Zhanyue's true yuan. After only a while, Zhan Yue's face turned pale, and the whole person fell into a crisis. At this moment, she was not timid, she just glanced sadly at the way she came, with a hint of blessing in her eyes, and a trace of loss appeared on her face. Maybe she also has a girl's dream in her heart, but at this moment, it has slowly gone away. A gentle sigh fell in my heart, and a faint sorrow crossed my eyes. Those few hot eyes flashed clearly in my heart at this moment. At this time, she understood why there was often a trace of joy in her senior sister's eyes.

When Chi Feng and Long Wei arrived quickly, Zhan Yue's body was like a weak willow in the wind, dancing with a beautiful blood color. With an angry roar, Chifeng's body shot straight into the ghost sword, and the divine sword was sandwiched with an incomparably powerful golden brilliance. A fiery phoenix conjured up in the air, devouring the ghost knife in an instant. On the side, Long Wei hurriedly caught Zhanyue's body and looked at the girl with a weak breath in her arms with concern.

Opened her eyes with difficulty, looking at Long Wei, Zhanyue's eyes suddenly stretched out a trace of surprise, and whispered in surprise: "It's you, what about Senior Sister Chifeng, she's okay, right?" I obviously felt that the breath of both of you was gone, why are you all okay now?"

Long Wei's right hand pressed on top of her head, and the powerful True Qi quickly entered her body, helping her heal. Smiling slightly, Long Wei said, "Don't worry, Chifeng is fine with me." Originally, we were going to die, but it was Qiu Yunqing who forcibly rescued us from the hands of Hades at the last moment with his strong perseverance and profound true qi. Now Chifeng is avenging you, calm down. Good luck and pranayama. ”

Roaring again and again, the ghost knife fell into danger in the sudden attack launched by Chifeng. I saw its figure flickering rapidly, trying to get rid of Chifeng's attack. It's a pity that at this moment, Chifeng's heart was full of anger, and he shot with all his might. I saw that in mid-air, the blood-colored phoenix was full of brilliance, enough to burn the earth's inner flames of all the yin souls in the world, frantically refining the soul of the ghost sword.

Gently appearing beside Long Wei, Qiu Yun glanced at the third girl with an indifferent look on his face. Looking away, I looked into the distance, where the brilliance was flickering, and the powerful lights of various colors were rising and falling, and it was obvious that the fight was extremely fierce.

Half of the screams came, and the ghost knife finally turned into green smoke under the attack of Chifeng, and his soul was scattered. Moving to Long Wei's side, Chi Feng looked at her junior sister with concern, her eyes full of worry.