Qin Yan originally wanted to help Cheng Gang first, deal with the blood armor puppet and the swordsman holding the peach blossom, and then go to fight the dwarf with Haochen Gang. But when he saw Cheng Gang's fate at this moment, he changed his mind halfway and turned to the other side.

Cheng Gang's figure has been completely swallowed by the enchanting peach blossom.

"This 'Huangquan Extradition' is specially designed for a martial artist like you, although you can use some simple dark fire, but you don't understand the subtleties of yin and yang, then you can only be obediently sent down and sink in the netherworld......"

In the swordsman's hoarse voice, the color of the bewitching peach blossom that wrapped Cheng Gang reached the most intense level, almost like a ball of fresh blood flowing, and then suddenly returned to darkness. The Blood Armor Golem, along with Cheng Gang, disappeared into the billowing black ghost mist.

The three yin converge, and the separation between the human world and the underworld is no longer obvious, and this underground palace where many souls are buried has derived hundreds of entrances to the underworld. The place where Cheng Gang is located is one of them.

Cheng Gang found that the surroundings around him suddenly became dark, and the blood armor puppet that had been pestering him did not know where to go, and countless huge suction forces surged from all directions, pulling his body and staggering in a certain direction. It was dark and deep, dead, like the mouth of a giant beast, devouring everything.

The middle-aged swordsman freed up his hands to help the dwarf dwarf.

Qin Yan was one step faster than him, caught up with the dwarf's back, and slashed down with a sword. Although the speed of the dwarf is fast, under the listening of Tian Ertong, the wind he left behind is still traceable. Since there are traces to follow, you can't avoid Qin Yan's sword.

"When!" the blade of the sword seemed to be slashed into the iron stone, and if it was not half an inch, it could not go any deeper.

This little man looks inconspicuous, but his body is like half of iron, and even Qin Yan's sword gang can't hurt his muscles and bones.

The gnome screamed, twisted his arm with all his might, and sprang out from under his sword. Qin Yan's eyes were quick, he reached out and grabbed a messy handful of hair on the back of his head, and pulled it back: "Hehe, where to run!"

The dwarf screamed in pain, grabbed him frantically with both hands, and was blocked by him one by one, and his right hand violently lifted the dwarf alive and hit Haochengang's palm.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the palm force entered the flesh. The dwarf spurted blood from its mouth and flipped on its back.

Qin Yan was about to mend a sword on his neck, when he suddenly heard a gloomy voice behind his ears: "Everyone, don't forget that there is still a poor way!"

This voice was accompanied by the cry of hundreds of millions of ghosts.

Qin Yan turned half of his face to the side, and saw a misty churning ghost mist in front of him.

That ghost mist was different from the ghost mist formed by the gathering of ghosts from other places, and the ghosts and resentful spirits contained in it were a hundred times more. The ghostly mist was made up of countless dusty grains of sand, each of which could turn into a hideous and terrible face, and the number was desperately large. If the middle-aged swordsman used 100,000 yin souls to trap Qin Yan before, then now there are tens of millions of resentful spirits in this small ghost mist, and each of them is an extremely vicious ghost, and before he can be there, he has already absorbed the vitality of the human body.

Death in the sand!

The golden light on Qin Yan's body lit up, but he couldn't stop the ghost sand from seeping in. Seeing countless ghosts rushing in front of him, he trembled with fright, and hurriedly made the Divine Foot Dodge and escaped, leaving only a golden phantom in its place, which was eaten up by the ghost mist in an instant.

"Leave it to me!" Haochengang snorted.

Qin Yan immediately ran back, passed by Haochen Gang who was rushing over, and stopped the middle-aged swordsman who was following behind.

He knew that Hao Chengang's Cave Xuanjing was more suitable for dealing with the Dead Shengsha than himself, and his swordsmanship happened to be a little higher than that of the middle-aged swordsman, so it was just right to distribute the opponent in this way.

The two sides fought, and as he expected, where Haochengang's Cave Xuanjing swept, the sand fell one after another. And the peach blossom branch of the middle-aged swordsman couldn't resist Qing Ming, and he retreated one after another.

As the situation gradually turned, people were beaming with joy and hope for a new day.

At this time, Xin Xian suddenly shouted, "That dwarf!"

People followed the sound and saw that the thin dwarf who had been slapped by Haochen Gang was slowly turning over from the ground. His face was covered in blood, and his seven orifices were red, but his thin body did not tremble at all, and he stood up steadily.

Xin Xian shouted that, and the person had flown out, and the green light in the cuffs flashed, wanting to give the short man who had just stood up a blow to the head. But seeing that the thin monkey's face was smiling, his long arms were rolled, and before the Xin Xian dagger could be pierced, he saw a big hand full of black hair stretched out in front of him. She gritted her teeth and blocked it with her right arm, and when she received this punch, her chest was like a lightning strike, and her delicate body fell back weakly.

She didn't expect that this inconspicuous dwarf would have a random fist, and it seemed to have the strength of ten thousand catties, which was not at all something that her body could withstand.

"Ahh The whistling sound was like the mournful cry of an old ape, and it was terrible and piercing.

When Qin Yan heard this howling, he was slightly distracted, and he was almost hit by the peach blossom branch of the opposite swordsman. When he caught a glimpse of the dwarf roaring, abandoning the iron rod, and rushing into the crowd with his bare hands, his mind was in a state of confusion, and he desperately wanted to get out of the battle circle and chase the crazy dwarf.

The middle-aged swordsman would not allow him to escape. With a sneer, the peach blossom branch was raised, and the gorgeous peach blossom was ignited by spiritual power, spreading out the bright red color.

"Ghost Fire Jade!"

Qin Yan snorted coldly, pinched the seal with his left hand, and all the blood turned into Buddha power, and the golden light on his body was brilliant, shining straight to the dust. The golden wheel flashed behind his head, and a circle of Buddha light rippled outward, gently swinging away the bright red flames that had been dyed.

He spread out his left palm, and gave the Fearless Seal, and the vast Buddha light passed through the obstacle of the demonic flower and projected it in front of the middle-aged swordsman, distorting all the scenery around him.

"Disillusionment...... the middle-aged swordsman muttered. His face full of sorrow, the clothes on his body, and the peach blossom branches in his palms all lost their original appearance, like a reflection in the water, and when he twisted and rippled, he wanted to turn into nothingness......

The middle-aged swordsman closed his eyes, and a stream of turbid air erupted from his nostrils, and he returned to the present world in an instant. Qin Yan's half-tone illusion was disillusioned, and in the eyes of him, an old mage who had studied ghost and god spells for many years, he was full of flaws and vulnerable.

However, as long as he can stop the middle-aged swordsman for two moments, he will achieve Qin Yan's goal. Qin Yan had caught up with the dwarf's figure from behind, and stretched out his hand to point-

"Definitely!"

A golden bell rang, and time froze, and the short dwarf, which was originally as sensitive as light smoke and weird as a phantom, suddenly froze in mid-air. Yu Hanyan and the others, who were three steps away, could clearly see his raised arms, hideous face, sharp fangs, and even bloodshot pupils in his eyes at this time.