Exhaustion, pain, hesitation, confusion, disgust, powerlessness, all kinds of feelings came over her like a tidal wave, intertwined into a heavy boulder, almost overwhelming her, and she just wanted to give up completely and simply collapse. This is unprecedented, with her temperament, if she would rather bend than bend in the past, and fight to the end, it is just a big deal. But now that she is in the underworld, can she die again?

Although she had a sword in her hand, she was close to collapse because there was no hope at all.

Yun Wuhua's black dress was shattered, revealing a lot of snow-like skin, and even a lot of skin on the lower back of the ribs, waist and thighs also appeared. But she couldn't care about that much at the moment, her body was slightly sideways, and she first elbowed a hungry ghost in the chest, knocking him back and back, and then put the black giant sword in her hand on his neck, and with a slight luck, cut off most of his neck.

The hungry ghost put his hands on his neck and howled a few times before he fell to the ground, struggled a few times, and turned into a cloud of black earth.

Yun Wuhua slashed the belly of the other hungry ghost as big as a pregnant woman with the tip of her sword, and then flashed lightly behind him. The hungry ghost howled miserably, and his stomach spurted out a large puff of green juice, and the middle man wanted to vomit. This time, the hungry ghost did not die so quickly, but waved his hands wildly and howled for a long time before falling.

Yun Wuhua had already cut off the knees of the three-headed hungry ghosts.

It turns out that even in the underworld, you will feel tired. After fighting hard in the ferry boat for an unknown amount of time, Yun Wuhua could barely swing the giant sword in his hand. In desperation, although he knew that he could not go under weak water, he could only fight to the death. So she rose to the last of her strength and leaped into the midst of the dead souls. The dead soul was so dense that she almost pushed with the blade of her sword to squeeze a place for herself. Although the foothold is still in the river, fortunately there is a bottom in the weak water, which is very close to the shore and the water is just knee-deep.

Pushing, slashing, squeezing, banging, she repeated these movements mechanically, barely knowing how she had managed to get out of the dead souls.

Unexpectedly, before they were completely separated from the ranks of the dead souls, out of nowhere came so many hungry ghosts, some of them were infinitely powerful, some of them were blood-stained and wanted to vomit at the sight of them, and some of their bodies would spew venom, and their movements were flexible, which was much more difficult to deal with than the dead souls with only faces and ethereal torsos. Moreover, these hungry ghosts are like sharks that smell blood, although they are constantly slaughtered by Yun Wuhua, they refuse to retreat, but pounce even more viciously, so that the dead souls nearby also seem to be infected with their ferocity, and they are constantly entangled and driven away.

She was getting more and more tired, and she could only narrow the attack range of the greatsword, allowing the hideous-looking hungry ghosts to get closer, relying on this low-energy hand-to-hand combat to deal with the hungry ghosts. Here, she couldn't use a powerful Dao method, and all the talisman magic weapons were gone, even if she was lucky enough, the giant sword in her hand came inexplicably, otherwise she was afraid that she would have to deal with these hungry ghosts with her bare hands.

I don't know how many times it was to repel the hungry ghosts and dead souls who rushed on, Yun Wuhua stood with his sword in hand, raised his eyes and looked around, only to see the weak water in the distance, and the hungry ghosts surrounded by the front and back, left and right, how could there be hundreds?

Yun Wuhua's face turned pale, he didn't dare to look at it anymore, and swung his sword and rushed towards the hungry ghosts. She was afraid that if she looked at the situation more, she would lose the last courage.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound of hooves in the distance, and the coercion contained in the hooves made her heart tremble slightly. The sound of hooves sounded, and the hungry ghosts immediately retreated like a tide as if they had encountered a natural predator, and as for the dead souls fled faster, they all rushed back to the ferry, and honestly recovered into their previous queue.

Yun Wuhua stood with his sword in his hand, and when he looked up, he saw a special-shaped horned beast covered in dark blue heavy armor rushing out of the fog in the distance and rushing towards this side.

This horned beast is two feet tall, with four hooves as thick as a bucket, and its body is covered with natural iron scales, each of which is a square foot. On the top of the horned beast's head was a row of seven or eight pointed horns of small size, the longest of which was more than three feet long, and two small blood-red eyes were born on the side of the head, staring at Yun Wuhua deadly.

The horned beast snorted like thunder, rushing with force, and every time its four hooves landed, it dug up a large pile of black soil, leaving a rolling black dragon behind it!

On the back of the horned beast sat a knight as high as two zhang, dressed in dark black iron armor, with four arms, a four-zhang steel spear at the horizontal end of both hands, a rein, and a flag in the other. The fluttering battle flag was embroidered with a hideous ghost face.

The knight's face was completely covered by an iron ghost face, and white mist was only spewed out from the holes in the cheeks of the ghost face. Seeing Yun Wuhua from afar, he shook the reins, and the horned beast roared, and rushed even faster!

The horned beast iron rider was still dozens of feet away, and the iron hooves had already shaken the earth. The giant sword in Yun Wuhua's hand slowly raised, his face pale, and he bit his lower lip. She has no Taoism, no magic weapons, and there is almost no way to face the thick-armored and sharp horned beast iron horse, so she can only rely on her body to maneuver flexibly and hold on for a moment.

There are still thirty zhang!

She could see the fangs that were salivating in the horned beast's mouth, the tip of the spear pointing straight at her face, and the vivid ghost face on the battle flag. Yun Wuhua didn't know much about the underworld, and he didn't know that this battle flag represented the Xudu Patrol City Jiama. But even if she knew the identity of the comer, there was nothing else she could do.

There are still twenty zhang!

Yun Wuhua's bare feet lifted slightly, only pointing to the ground with his toes, wanting to flash to the side at the last moment. However, she suddenly saw in her heart that there was mockery in the knight's eyes, as if her every move was under her control, and her heart could not help but feel cold! But with her pride, she would not allow herself to abandon without a fight, even though she was so exhausted that she almost fell to the ground.

She clenched the hilt of her sword and waited.

The earthquake trembled even more, and the thunderous sound of hooves suddenly sounded ten times greater!

The sound of hooves did not come from the patrol horse in front of him, but from afar. The knight heard the sound of hooves, and suddenly lifted the reins with all his strength, and the horned beast giant was pulled upwards and let out an earth-shattering roar!

Four iron hooves, leaving several deep grooves in the ground early.

The knight shouted angrily, and threw down Yun Wuhua, who was close to him, turned the horned beast, and turned to the place where the sound of hooves came from in the distance.

Yun Wuhua stood with his sword raised, already frozen. She really couldn't understand what had just happened, and she was both a little happy and a little vaguely annoyed.

"Could it be...... Am I being ignored like this?" She was always arrogant, but she was a little incredulous about this result.

She looked into the distance and saw that in the dark fog in the sky, a very faint figure suddenly rushed out. The figure came so quickly that she had to use her eyes to barely make out his movements, and that was because he left a pale inky trail everywhere he went. The cavalry that was originally going to kill Yun Wuhua circled around in an arc and volleyed towards the figure.

At this time, a horse patrolling the city rushed out of the clouds and mist in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, it was another ride, and in an instant, there were already hundreds of horsemen patrolling the city!

It's just that their speed is a little slower, far less light and swift than the figure rushing forward in front of them. The figure moved with the wind, as if floating, and it would cross a distance of a hundred zhang in a fluttering way, and there was no regularity in its movement. Yun Wuhua only felt that the way that figure moved was really full of ghostly energy, and just looking at it from a distance already made her feel cold.

In the blink of an eye, the armored horse patrolling the city had already met the figure, and immediately the knight let out a shocking roar, and a raging fire broke out on the iron spear, and a shot stabbed at the figure!

Yun Wuhua only felt a flower in front of him, only to see that the figure suddenly left countless afterimages, and in an instant, it had circled around the city-patrolling armor horse, and the four-foot iron rod in his hand struck four times in a row, and the four iron legs of the horned beast were suddenly shattered by a blow like a mud seal clay sculpture!

With a muffled thud, the knight's huge head soared into the sky, flying straight out of the sky before falling to the ground! His huge and heavy body slowly fell forward, but the horned beast with all four limbs was not dead, and its huge body fell heavily into the black soil and could not move, but it was so painful that it looked up to the sky and screamed miserably. The roar is terrible, and the sound spreads to the four fields!

Yun Wuhua had already stayed where she was.

At that moment, the speed of that figure had multiplied, and he couldn't see the trajectory of his running at all, but whether it was the four hooves of the broken horned beast or the flying knight's head, every swing of the stick was so clear and clear, like lightning in the dark night, even if Yun Wuhua closed his eyes, the five sticks just now were still lingering.

The figure was still unfinished, looking back at the hundred horsemen patrolling the city behind him, and suddenly disappeared from the place, and in a few flashes, he actually rushed into the team of armored horses!

A black mist suddenly rose in the herd of horses, and the horses of the hundred horsemen patrolling the city were enveloped in it, and they could no longer see the details in the fog, but they could hear the roar of the horned beast again and again, and the armor soldiers shouted angrily and shook the sky!

Almost before the black fog exploded, the figure had already pierced through the fog, swept hundreds of zhang away in front of Yun Wuhua, and ran into the distance. One by one, hundreds of armored horses galloped out of the black mist, and the battle flag was fierce, and they chased down again.

The underworld wind quickly blew away the black mist, revealing three horned beasts that were paralyzed on the ground, roaring in pain. The four-armed knight in armor on the horned beast crunched down next to his mount, but he did not move. A soldier still held the battle flag, the flagpole deep in the earth, erected high. But the head of the Banner Armor was hanging from his neck at an eerie angle.

The battle flag in the wind sounded fiercely, and I don't know who it was for.

It wasn't until a cold, damp and greasy hand that exuded an unbearable stench grabbed his shoulders that Yun Wuhua came back from his shock and remembered that he was not able to watch the excitement easily. She didn't look back, she took a step forward, the giant sword swept behind her back, and another roar of pain sounded in the sound of breaking leather.

Yun Wuhua turned around at this time, and sure enough, when he saw the city patrol Jiama going away, those hungry ghosts who had been hiding in the distance surrounded him again. And because she was so engrossed, she didn't pay attention to this side at all, and she was surrounded again.

Yun Wuhua bit her lip lightly, the giant sword trembled slightly, and with a sword light like water waves, it gently slashed through the neck of the three hungry ghosts who rushed up first, and then gently let the miserable green body fluids spray over. After seeing the thrilling World War I of that figure, she regained her fighting spirit. It's just that that person is so familiar with both body and stick skills, which makes her feel a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Although he easily dealt with three enemies, looking at the hundreds of hungry ghosts around him, Yun Wuhua still knew that this battle was unpredictable.

She had just slashed down a few hungry ghosts, and all of them seemed to sense something, and stood still as they turned their heads to look into the distance. Yun Wuhua easily cut down more than a dozen hungry ghosts, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

The earth trembled again, and the figure in the distance rushed out of the clouds, still followed by a large group of armored horses patrolling the city, but the number seemed to be a few less, this time he also saw Yun Wuhua, and suddenly accelerated, and actually rushed straight towards her!

In an instant, the man was already standing in front of Yun Wuhua, and the four-foot iron rod in his hand that was flying like the wind gradually slowed down.

The thud flutter sound sounded one after another, and the heads of all the hungry ghosts within ten feet of him burst one after another, shaking and falling to the ground.

Yun Wuhua was far more stunned at this time than when she first saw him. It's Ji Ruochen!How could it be?

Standing in front of him, he also hesitated for a moment, which further confirmed Yun Wuhua's judgment. He obviously knew her. It can't be wrong, although I don't know how he came to this underworld, but this person is indeed Ji Ruochen.

is the one who nailed her into the Bliss Needle, and it is the Ji Ruochen who is light to her, no matter how much she begs, he refuses to stop......

The earthquake trembled more and more, and the patrol horses were rapidly approaching. Ji Ruochen ignored the huge chasing soldiers, walked towards Yun Wuhua, stretched out his left hand and said, "Follow me." ”

Looking at the outstretched hand, the fingers are pliable and strong. Yun Wuhua's heart suddenly beat faster and faster, the giant sword in her hand trembled slightly, and suddenly a sword slashed towards Ji Ruochen's throat!

Although Ji Ruochen's body was as fast as a ghost, he never expected that Yun Wuhua would suddenly make a move, and he suddenly stood up without warning, and the tip of the giant sword almost brushed against the skin of his throat!

Ji Ruochen looked at Yun Wuhua in amazement, and a black line slowly appeared in his throat. Yun Wuhua's hands trembled, he gritted his teeth violently, and the giant sword slashed down at him again, while shouting: "Shameless adulter, I swear not to stand with you!"

Ji Ruochen's surprised look immediately disappeared from his face, he sneered, and took a step behind Yun Wuhua, lightly slapped her on the back of the neck, and then returned to her again, almost standing close to her. At this moment, Chenguang seemed to have slowed down, and Yun Wuhua's giant sword was already on the periphery, unable to threaten Ji Ruochen at all, and the sword that had been cut off on the spot was still hanging in the air, slowly falling.

Ji Ruochen stretched out his fingers and swiped her lips, warm and soft, incompatible with this cold, dark, and damp underworld.

He smiled indifferently, and his body turned into a wisp of light smoke, and disappeared in an instant, submerging into the black fog in the distance. A group of patrol horses shook their battle flags, and the sound of hooves shook the sky, roaring and chasing.

With a thud, Yun Wuhua slashed his sword in the air, and only then did it sink into the ground.

Seeing Ji Ruochen gone, Yun Wuhua remembered that he was still in a Jedi. She gritted her teeth, and rushed out of the encirclement while the hungry ghosts had not yet surrounded her, and ran in the opposite direction to Ji Ruochen.