In the originally empty courtyard of the natal coffin, the water qilin was lying on the ground, his body was surrounded by black iron chains, and he couldn't move, and could only vent his dissatisfaction with blinking and roaring.

"Mission accomplished, let's get out. ”

Zi Zheng controlled the natal coffin and walked out, looking at the tarnished bead in his hand. But soon he lost interest in the beads, threw them to Yin Fan and said:

"The Holy Water Demon Bead, born from the spirit of heaven and earth, should have been some time. However, all the power in it has been sucked away by you, and it has become an empty shell that you can use as a souvenir or sell it for a little money. ”

"Then you're welcome. ”

Yin Fan took the "Holy Water Demon Bead" and held it up to look at it carefully, although this water bead has no light, its pure dark blue luster is still there, and the most peculiar thing is that you can see obvious water lines flowing inside, and it is a first-class color at a glance. He unceremoniously put it into the storage bag, and just now made the Kanshui Sword, which was in a good mood.

Zi Zheng will not have to dodge the water unicorn's yin moves, and the speed of the natal coffin will also be raised, and a coffin will be carried like a fly in the water. It didn't take long to cross the passage and come to the bottom of the deep pool of whirlpool.

Yin Fan was playing with the Kanshui Sword that he had just made, and when he looked up and looked at where he went, he found that Zi Zheng controlled the natal coffin and stopped at the bottom of the whirlpool deep pool. He instinctively sensed what was happening, after all, it was definitely not a trivial matter to let a person like Zi Zheng, who carried a dozen monsters in the Ruin Realm alone without frowning, stop.

"What's wrong?"

"There are people up there waiting for us. ”

Zi Zheng seemed to be ready to be a turtle with a shrunken head, and he wouldn't move if the man didn't leave. The person who can make Zi Zheng like a great enemy dare not show his head head-on, Yin Fan instantly lost the mind to fight with others.

To be honest, Zi Zheng's strength is compared with Yin Fan, and Yin Fan thinks that it is a pinch and a death. Of course, the premise is that the pinch neutralizes Yin Fan and does not open the hemolytic mark. There is such a person next to him who cares about himself, or polishes the soles of his shoes, and the time is not right.

To be able to win and be at a disadvantage, to fight aggressively is called bravery. Obviously you can't win a battle but you can't do it, that's called a fool.

Yin Fan suggested: "Why don't we go back to the lake just now?" ”

As soon as Yin Fan's words fell, Zi Zheng turned the direction of the coffin to drill into the passage. The people waiting outside seemed to have discovered his thoughts, and dozens of black objects sank into the top of the deep pool of whirlpools, which collapsed before the natal coffin could burrow into the passage.

Yin Fan looked at the image above his head, and the dozens of shadows jumping into the deep pool of whirlpool outside were not objects, but people wearing black armor. The armor is old, and the traces of the fierce fighting are clearly visible.

"Tut, this armor looks good. Hey, this armor is still engraved with words, it's ......"

A bolt of lightning swept through Yin Fan's mind, and the pain of his head about to crack made him breathless. He took two steps back and leaned against the pillar in the hallway, his eyes staring straight at the two words in the middle of his armor's chest, his throat open as if he had been stuck, and uttering syllables of unknown meaning.

These two characters are engraved with ancient seals, which are "Xiluo".

Zi Zheng turned his head to look at him and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Yin Fan used all his strength to suppress the inexplicable pain and shook his head, but as long as he thought of the meaning of the word "Xiluo", his head would be cut off.

Zi Zheng's gaze stayed on him for a few seconds, looked at the black armored people surrounding him, and finally looked up at the top of the deep pool of whirlpool, and said lightly:

"Let's go out and meet this person. ”

He directly released the eight living dead, controlled the natal coffin and the eight living dead to rush out of the deep pool of whirlpool, and stopped directly above the pool.

Sinan City was pitch black, this darkness was not the darkness of the night, but countless armored people stood on the streets of the entire city. Even the air was full of ghosts, red-clothed, white-clothed, old, and young.

Seeing this scene in the natal coffin, Zizai's voice finally changed, and he said in surprise:

"Yin soldiers cross, and a hundred ghosts travel at night. It's the Lord of the Seven Awakenings!"

Yin Fan's headache finally eased at this time, and he immediately asked, "Seven Senses Lord?"

Zi Zai said: "They are a compulsory military organization, there are seven leaders, each leader is called Jue Master, and they are ranked according to their strength and receive titles. This person is the Seven Enlightened Masters of the Mantra. ”

Yin Fan said: "This is the seventh in line, it is not a problem for you to pinch him to death in the past, right?"

Zi Zheng glanced back at him and said lightly: "You go and settle the 'Yin Soldiers Crossing, Hundred Ghosts Travel at Night', and I can pinch him to death." ”

Yin Fan looked up at the black suppressed Yin soldiers and ghosts, coughed dryly, and immediately stopped talking. Just kidding, the number of soldiers in the time is overwhelming at a glance, and there are countless ghosts, so that a person like him, who is only the first in the ruins realm, goes to the fire and merges, which is no different from looking for death.

To tell the truth, these yin soldiers and ghosts appeared one by one, and the impact on people must be terrible, but when a large group of people were densely packed together, the whole person was wooden, and it was not possible to say that he was afraid or not.

Zi Zheng said: "You don't speak, is it a default meaning?"

This sentence almost choked Yin Fan to death. His eyes widened, and he said, "I said comrade, don't you tease me at this time?"

Zi Zheng said: "The 'Yin Soldiers Crossing the Border, Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night' outside takes a long time to prepare, and looking at the current appearance, he must have been ambushed here for a long time. Once the "Yin Soldiers Cross the Border, Hundred Ghosts Travel at Night" is summoned, the people who are besieged in the middle will be very taken out unless they return to the true realm. The Seven Senses Lord himself has the ninth level of cultivation in the Ruins Realm, and there is still a certain amount of uncertainty as to whether I can win alone with him, not to mention that there are so many Yin soldiers and ghosts. ”

Yin Fan gasped and looked at the bald man standing in the air in the image. He wore a white turtleneck shirt over a sleeveless black robe, and the twisted runes on the top of his head gave him a lot of grandeur in such an eerie place.

The Seven Senses Lord did not move since the appearance of the natal coffin, and the armored Yin soldiers who had dived into the deep pool jumped up from the water, their bodies wet and low, and they stood straight on the edge of the pool.

The night sky was pitch black, and the stars and moon were not visible.

There was no sound in the city except for the mournful cries of the ghosts and the collision of the armor made by the activities of the black armored Yin soldiers. The entire city did not know whether they were afraid to speak out or if they were already dead, and there was not the slightest movement.

Yin Fan also saw no traces of the activities of ordinary people in the city in the image of the natal coffin, and he asked Zi Zheng while showing a puzzled look:

"Such a big movement, not to mention the ordinary people in Sinan City, the cultivators will definitely feel it, why is there no movement at all?"

"The Lord of the Seven Senses can play a requiem and make all the people below the Ruins Realm fall into a coma. As long as you don't get disturbed, you won't wake up on your own. ”

After Zi Zheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the room behind him, took out a white spirit flag, and matched his outfit, confirming the name of Bai Impermanence.

Yin Fan looked at his dress and couldn't help but say:

"In addition to making some extra money in the time robbery, are you also working part-time in some other non-living department?"

Zi Zheng seemed to think about it seriously and replied:

"A long time ago, I worked in the underworld. ”

“......”

Yin Fan didn't react for a while, and his head was a little foggy. After finally digesting this sentence, he asked stupidly:

"Fat poor, why don't you do it?"

"I can't get used to seeing the impermanence of the black, so I killed him. ”

Yin Fan was stunned, gasped, and quickly leaned to the side. Even the water qilin that was chained next to him widened his eyes, revealing a look of fear that "I am a holy beast, you can't kill me".

Zi Zheng paused and added, "The relationship between the Seven Senses Lord and Black Impermanence is quite good. ”

"Got it for a long time and came to you?"

Yin Fan suddenly realized, it turned out that there was a reason why the other party had such a big formation. As soon as his thoughts turned, Yin Fan wondered in his heart whether to leave this guy behind and escape first. However, he soon rejected this idea, after all, it is not a comrade who works together, and it is not right to abandon others in times of crisis...... The main one rushed out by himself, and he probably didn't run two steps, and was immediately stabbed into a hornet's nest by others.

Zi Zheng didn't care, the spirit flag in his hand was windless, and he didn't see a white soul flying out of it and wrapping around him, and after a while, it flew back into the spirit flag.

However, the cycle was very long, and the speed at which the soul came out was very fast, and after a while, his body was surrounded by white souls, and he could faintly hear a terrible voice that seemed to come from hell.

Yin Fan shuddered, feeling that the countless powerful ghosts outside had not yet robbed a person of horror.

"Let's go. ”

Zi Zheng couldn't help but pull up Yin Fan, whose face was white, and flew out.

Appearing above the deep pool of whirlpools, a black chain phantom tied Yin Fan, Zi Zheng and the living dead together. Zi Zheng's body shone with a pale white light, and it was passed down the chain to Yin Fan and the living dead.

Ten people stood in the air, as if a platform had appeared there.

"Plain white!"

As soon as we appeared, the Lord of the Seven Senses called out this name viciously. If this name is not the destiny of Zi Zheng, Yin Fan will not believe it when he is killed. However, for the sake of convenience, Yin Fan thought it would be better to call him Zijiao.

It was not surprising to hear the Seven Senses Lord shout out this name, Zi Zheng, and he said in his usual extremely flat voice:

"Xiluo Liang, do you dare to go it alone?"

Zi Zheng spoke simply and rudely, and Yin Fan couldn't help but raise his head and cheer when he heard it:

"Did you hear it, if there is a kind of one-on-one, let's pick one of you two......"

"Pick him a half. "Zi Zheng is beside him and pointing the right way.

Yin Fan swallowed his saliva and found that it was better not to participate in this cowhide, so he stood beside him and decided not to talk. However, Zi Zheng was unwilling to let him go, and continued:

"If I summon your Heavenly Tribulation, I can take advantage of the chaos to pick a group of them. ”

When he heard him say the Heavenly Tribulation, Yin Fan's whole body was shocked and he looked at the sub-tribulation. Zi Zheng was also tilting his head to look at him, although there was a mask across the face, but Yin Fan thought that Zi Zheng must have seen his mask with a surprised expression.

"I'm fighting with him, you find a chance to let the Heavenly Tribulation out. ”

Zi Zheng turned his head, pinched the law and pointed at it, and two red-clothed imps jumped out of the void in front of him. The imps, a man and a woman, dressed in red and with black hair, entwined them with chains as soon as they appeared.

Not to mention perceiving the two little ghosts, even when Yin Fan looked at them, there was a layer of hazy mist shining around them, sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.

The red-clothed imp stood as if he had been hanged there, and he didn't look energetic at all.

Yin Fan didn't need to look at the process to know that the living dead in the four rooms asked him to release two more.

The time for the two to talk and summon the red-clothed imp was only half a minute. When the Seven Senses Lord saw Zi Zheng summoning the red-clothed imp, he showed a cold smile and took out a small black seal.

The Seven Senses Lord bit off the index finger of his right hand, wrote an official document with blood in front of him, and stamped the small black seal on the lower left corner.

The already extremely gloomy sky was even darker, and Sinan City had become a place where light had been abandoned except for a few places where the lanterns emitted a faint light.

With a whistling sound, three pairs of blood-red eyes lit up in front of the Seven Senses Lord, and soon three giants walked out of front of him. The giant's whole body was shining in the black armor, and his hands like stones dragged a giant butcher knife, staring coldly at Yin Fan and Zi Zheng.

"Let's act, the more you wait, the more you lose!"

Zi Zheng didn't give Yin Fan the slightest time to wake up, and forcibly tied him to the chains of the living dead was pulled by him, and everyone flew to the Seven Senses Lord together. It seems that he is ready to adopt the tactic of capturing the thief and capturing the king first.

Yin Fan, who came back to his senses, did not dare to slack off, and quickly opened the first layer of the hemolytic seal, the human evil seal.

Yin Fan and Zi Zheng stood in the middle, connected to each other, and ten living dead people were arranged around their bodies, roughly in a circle.

The Yin soldiers and the Demons found out that they had taken action to attack the Seven Senses, and they did not have to wait for orders before they acted on their own. The armor-clad Yin soldiers threw their spears and swords as spears, and the dark night sky could only hear countless piercing sounds, and the oncoming spears and swords could not be seen at all.

Seeing them rushing over, the Seven Senses Lord snorted coldly, and quickly retreated forty meters, and the summoned giant let out a thunderous roar, wielding the huge butcher knife in his hand to meet Yin Fan and Zi Zheng.

Zi Zheng used chains to control everyone, and it became a moving formation in disguise. Yin Fan watched himself get closer and closer to the butcher knife, and his heart rose to his throat.

Although Zi Zheng dodged the butcher knife at the last moment, the living dead at the edge did not dodge after all. The sharp blade slashed at the living dead, but pierced through the living dead silently.

There were no wounds on the bodies of the living dead, as if the slashes of the three giants were just illusions. But Yin Fan keenly noticed the difference, and the living dead who were favored by the butcher's knife were silent at the moment.

If it was a living dead just now, it would be a pure death.

Yin Fan was shocked and inexplicable, not knowing what kind of attack this was.

Zi Zheng controlled everyone to open more giants and was about to rush straight to the Seven Senses Lord when he suddenly found that countless spears and long swords thrown by the Yin soldiers appeared in front of him, and the powerful ghosts on their heads had already wrapped them up and launched a charge.

Yin Fan first thought of using the Xuantian Bagua Sword Array and using its huge destructive power to destroy everything. However, he reacted instantly, this kind of damage was an indiscriminate attack, in other words, within the range of the Xuantian Bagua Sword Array, it would become a dead land.

Yin Fan used a quick time to scan the surrounding terrain, and with the help of the faint light, he could see a little clearly, they were in a densely populated residential area at the moment. Forcibly using the Xuantian Bagua Sword Array, there are many innocent people who will die unexpectedly.

Although he didn't know much about things like merit, he must not allow innocent people to get involved in this dispute.

Yin Fan summoned the Lihuo Sword and the newly made Kanshui Sword at the same time, the bright white fire appeared from the left side, and the spear and sword thrown from the sweep appeared, and the dark blue Kanshui Sword appeared from the right side to sweep the ghost.

With the sound of Ding Lingdang's weapon being shot down, and the mournful roar of the ghostly ghost disappearing, the Kanshui Sword and the Lihuo Sword collided directly in front of Yin Fan.

The water and fire collided and cracked into countless water true qi, and the unstable energy quickly accumulated at the singularity of the collision. Yin Fan raised his hand again, and the Heavenly Tribulation Dao Seal shot out a thunderbolt that pierced the collision point.

The purple thunder became the lead that ignited this unstable energy body, and with just one contact, a wild bright blue shockwave exploded with a boom.

The countless ghosts that rushed towards this place disappeared in an instant in the shockwave, and the weapons thrown back one after another, stabbing many Yin soldiers.

The thrown weapon seemed to have the same attributes as the giant's butcher's knife, and the Yin soldier who was stabbed by the flying weapon lay limply on the ground without the slightest wound on his body.

Although the explosion is powerful, its range is only at a flat damage, and at most it deals vertical damage at the point of the explosion. In this way, some of the thrown weapons were still used as fish to slip through the net, stabbing the two living dead on the edge.

In the first round of impact alone, Yin Fan's side lost three combat power, while the other party was intact.

Zi Zheng didn't have the slightest intention of stopping because of this, but instead rushed towards the Seven Senses Lord at a faster speed than just now, and the wind around him even cut Yin Fan's skin into small holes.

Yin Fan knew that Zi Tribulation was about to die, he took a deep breath, raised his right hand and pointed the Heavenly Tribulation Dao Seal into the air, and at the same time let go of Miki Lingshen's deception of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The gloomy clouds in the sky rolled violently with a roar, and purple thunder shuttled through the clouds, relighting the pitch-black Sinan City.

The Lord of the Seven Senses suddenly raised his head and looked at the Heavenly Tribulation that appeared in the sky in shock, he didn't expect that someone could summon the Heavenly Tribulation at any time.

Affected by the masculinity of the Heavenly Tribulation, most of the powerful ghosts wailed in pain, and even many fled outside. At the same time, the violent thunder also woke up many cultivators in Sinan City.

They woke up to find that they were surrounded by evil spirits, and they were stunned for a moment and began to fight back. Although these cultivators did not reach the realm of returning to ruins, they were all extremely experienced in combat, and they were caught off guard by killing the Yin soldiers for a while.

Zi Zheng and Yin Fan didn't expect the Heavenly Tribulation to have such an effect at all. I was slightly surprised in my heart, but at the same time, I didn't dare to relax.

The Seven Senses Lord had an angry look on his face, and he quickly retreated while writing a reinforcing document that "Yin soldiers cross, and a hundred ghosts march at night" and stamped it.

The speed of the sub-tribulation and the sub-tribulation was very fast, and at this moment they were already less than ten meters away from the Seven Senses Lord.

After the Seven Jue Lord wrote the official text, the formation of the Yin soldiers and the ghosts quickly stabilized, and the cultivators who were fighting with the Yin soldiers and ghosts also noticed that the attention of the Yin soldiers and the ghosts was not on them. In just a few minutes, they all flew up with magic weapons, looking at the fighting methods here in surprise.

The duel between the great masters of the Returning Ruins Realm was not something they could easily see, let alone participate in.

Seeing that the Yin soldiers and ghosts had stabilized their positions, the Seven Jue Lord had already launched a second attack on Yin Fan and Zi Tribulation, he snorted coldly, simply did not retreat, raised the "Heavenly Ghost Seal" in his hand, and rushed towards Yin Fan and Zi Tribulation wrapped in black yin qi.

In the next moment, the Heavenly Tribulation, the weapons thrown by the Yin soldiers, the attacks of the ghosts, the slashing of the giants, and the collision of Yin Fan and Zi Tribulation with the Seven Senses Lord, gathered together.