(Book Finder)

I saw that the war horse spread its four hooves and walked out of the center of the whirlpool step by step, its four hooves burning with flames, and making a "zizi" sound when stepping on the water. ()\[The fastest update is in *Book Finder\]

The military general on the horse was covered in black smoke, with a faint green glow, and an indescribable hideous violence on his face.

This ghost will be a little emaciated, but the bones are thick, the body is extremely high, more than ten wounds on the body are rolled back in flesh and blood, obviously died a miserable death, the armor of the whole body is tattered, but it is a golden swallow, a lion belt, a fierce armor, tiger head boots, and a purple gold dragon knife that is eight zhang long and eight zhang long, all of which show that this ghost will be noble during his lifetime.

After death, the spiritual consciousness is completely destroyed, and the soul enters the underworld and is transferred to reincarnation, and only those who are strong in spirit and obsessed with it can preserve a trace of spiritual consciousness and cultivate as a yin ghost and ghost.

And only that kind of yin soul with extremely heavy resentment can really cultivate into a powerful ghost with a resentful aura, which is extremely rare, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there is no one in ten thousand.

This military general died a very tragic death before his death, obviously after his death, he somehow escaped from the detention of the underworld, nourished himself with the aura of the underworld, and cultivated to the current realm.

Bai Ze roughly estimated, looking at the momentum of this general's appearance, he was afraid that his cultivation would be close to the "Jindan" realm.

What's more, in the River Styx, countless Yin Qi is a great supplement to it, if it can't be killed with one blow, even if it is seriously injured, as long as this military general dives into the River Styx, not only will no one be able to find him, but his body can recover quickly. ()

The military general rode on the war horse, walked to the river bank step by step, and the ghost fire danced in his empty eyes, and suddenly opened his mouth to the three of them - "Stay...... Golden Buddha, spare you...... Lives!"

The voice was hoarse, like the cry of a night owl, and it sounded extremely uncomfortable.

"You go and weigh him, and the two of us will protect the Dharma for you in the back!" Yan said to the Yin Thousand Blades.

Yin Qianjian was stunned, this military general looked very promising, he was afraid that he might not be his opponent, and he was afraid that he would be blamed by the two uncles, so he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Yin Master and nephew are now in the realm of "Ruyi", if they can refine this ghost into their own life ghost, I am afraid that my cultivation can immediately improve a realm, and breaking through the "Golden Pill" is just around the corner Ah Yan said in a tone of self-talk.

Bai Ze understood in his heart, and also helped beside him: "The two of us have already chosen the ghost of fate, and we are destined to have no chance with this ghost

Yin Qiandao had always had such thoughts, but now that Yan Jingyi and Bai Ze were in the middle of a word, the thoughts in their hearts became even more urgent, and they secretly thought: "If I don't enter the tiger's den, how can I get the tiger?"

When he thought about it, he couldn't help but make up his mind, and said, "Two senior uncles, please sweep the battle for me in the back, and wait for me to fight with this ghost general!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped up, and the black mist on his body steamed, and he used the peerless skill of the Hundred Ghost Sect - "Red Face and White Bone Dao". ()

This spell was extremely powerful, but he forgot that his opponent was a ghost who had opened his mind, and he was born with a certain immunity to the Yin and evil techniques of the Hundred Ghost Sect.

The cultivation realm of the Yin Thousand Blades was originally only one line lower than that ghost general, but it was naturally suppressed in the hostility, and he couldn't show his ability at all.

The two uncles watched the battle behind them, and Yin Qiandao didn't want to be underestimated, so he tried his best to cheer up and deliberately sold a flaw.

The ghost was greedy for merit for a while, and he finally seized the opportunity and slapped it on his chest.

The power of Yin Qian's palm was so powerful, just hearing the sound of a snap, the entire sternum of the ghost general was dented, and several bones were broken from it, revealing the empty chest cavity inside.

Yin Qianjian was overjoyed, and was about to be proud, when he saw that the ghost general was also drawing a scoop according to the gourd, and pushed it towards his chest.

The two were too close to each other, and Yin Qianjian didn't come back to his senses for a while, his reaction was a little slower, and he could only barely let go of the vital point in his chest, and was pushed by the ghost on his left shoulder, and suddenly only heard the sound of "card rubbing", and one left arm hung down softly.

Yan Jingyi and Bai Ze were happy to see it from behind, and they wished that the two of them would lose both, but suddenly saw a white light flash from the ghost general's chest, and a "jingle bell" suddenly sounded in the air.

Countless black gases seemed to be summoned, spilling out of the River Styx, converging on the wounded part of the demon general's chest, and after a few moments, the collapsed part had healed.

"Soul bell?" all three shouted at the same time.

Yin Qianzhi's eyes also showed a hint of greed, this "Soul Bell" was a secret treasure of the Hundred Ghost Sect, and he didn't know how powerful it was.

This is the treasure that every disciple of the Hundred Ghost Sect dreams of.

However, he also knew that even if he got this treasure, he would have to hand it over to the sect, and it was impossible for him to stay by his side, so he could only think about it and have a good time.

Yin Qianjian was injured in his left arm, but he did not lose his combat effectiveness, but Yan Jingyi took the initiative to come up and say to him: "Yin Master and nephew, the next thing will be handed over to the two of us, and when the time comes, the "Soul Bell" will be handed over to the sect, and this ghost will belong to you."

(Se Se Yin Qianjian has been worried that the two of them will cross the river and demolish the bridge, and at this moment, when I heard them take the initiative to promise to give him the ghost general, I couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said: "Thank you two uncles, I am ...... after X"

Before he finished speaking, he only felt a numbness in his heart, and then his whole body lost his strength and collapsed to the ground, and the true qi in his body was completely out of control and could not run.

"Yan ......" Yin Qianjian barely opened his mouth, and after only saying one word, he gasped.

"That's right, I'm Yan Jingxie!" Yan Jingyi smiled at him: "I'm the best at blocking other people's true qi, within twelve hours, you don't want to move!"

At the same time, he pointed at Bai Ze and said: "You have to thank me, this is the junior brother of Bai Ze of the Heavenly Dao Sect, if he made a move just now, you won't even have a body left at this time!"

After speaking, he ignored the Yin Thousand Blades that fell to the ground, and turned to face the ghost general.

The two of them watched the battle between this ghost general and Yin Qiandao just now, and knew that his realm was about the peak of "Ruyi", and the two of them were at least ninety percent sure that they could win.

But the problem is that their goal is to get the "Soul Bell", and if the ghost can't beat it and dive into the River Styx, it will be in vain.

Thinking of this, Bai Ze glanced at Yan in shock, and at the same time said: "Lead him to the 'Great Sumeru Nine Palace Star Luo Array', and you must complete his work in one battle."

Yan nodded silently.

The two of them delayed for a while, but the ghost general was already impatient, and suddenly urged the war horse to sit down, raised the purple gold knife, and slashed at the two of them.

Before the knife arrived, countless fierce ghosts and fierce spirits had already flashed from the sword, making a terrible ghost cry.

(Book Finder)

Recommended: """"""""""""""""

(Nine-headed Bird Academy)