Qin Yan's body was overflowing with green talismans, and the small characters on the fly's head were densely packed, layering the large black calamity talismans. The latest free chapters of the book can be found here.

When the glow of green spiritual power burning like a furnace on his body sprinkled on Hao Chen Gang's body, Hao Chen Gang seemed to have come to life from the seriously injured and dying border in an instant, took a step forward, threw himself into the blue light, walked side by side with Qin Yan's body, and turned around with a heavy elbow and smashed it on the Wanliu Wind Demon Soul Vest.

Wan Liufeng's body trembled violently, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. Desperately broke free of Qin Yan's arm, and hurriedly stepped back.

Hao Chengang's unexpected blow brought more trauma to Wan Liufeng than so many fists Qin Yan had made before.

The two top masters of the decent and demon gates, under the persecution of the crisis, finally temporarily put aside their old grudges and joined forces to defend against the enemy for the first time.

All the people who saw this scene had a complicated and strange feeling in their hearts.

Wanliufeng knew that something was wrong and wanted to retreat. Qin Yan followed like a maggot on a tarsal bone. Haochengang was even more like Qin Yan's shadow, following him closely, and his steps and rhymes were almost the same as his, which made Qin Yan feel extremely surprised and surprised. The fists and spirits of the two resonated in a peculiar way, although it was the first time they joined forces, they were like symbiotic brothers who had cooperated for many years.

The two figures caught up with Wan Liufeng, attacked from the left and right sides, and then closed together, fighting hundreds of blows with Wan Liufeng in an instant, leaving countless marks on his body.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands. Although Wan Liufeng is possessed by a demon soul, it is only an auxiliary, unable to separate against the enemy, a pair of arms can't be taken care of at all, and under the joint attack of the top disciples of the two factions, he only barely protects the fatal parts, and the others make the possessed demon soul resist.

He finally found a gap and hissed, "Do it!"

I saw the ground rumble, and countless corpses and demons broke through the ground and threw themselves at the crowd.

Qin Yan and Hao Chengang had to give up Wanliufeng and turn around to rescue.

The two of them flashed into the crowd, speeding through them, and with a single blow they passed, they sent the ghosts back into hell that shouldn't have been on earth. But countless thousands of ghost things continued to pour out one after another, and although Qin Yan and the two of them were fast, they were also in a hurry and couldn't get out.

Hao Chengang had to use the green talisman shield that Qin Yan had opened to exert his strength, so he had to follow Qin Yan closely and couldn't leave a single step. And the endless demons and monsters in the land are probably at the Diyuan level, which is a very terrifying monster for ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, but for the two Tianyuan Grandmasters, it is just a matter of a casual blow. The two of them are in one place, and they are suspected of wasting their combat power, but they have to endure xìngzi to settle these little ghosts one by one, and they can't get out.

"He wants to use the Sea of Bones to consume us!" Qin Yan shouted, "Brother Hao, will you use a large-scale attack spell that doesn't hurt ghosts and people?"

"Yes. But my power can't get out. Hao Chengang said and made a demonstration. He waved his palm forward, sending out a wave of white light, but he didn't advance more than two feet before he was sucked and swallowed by the dark runes swirling in the air, and there was not a single residue left.

"Damn it......" Qin Yan was anxious, and he couldn't wait to escape with only Yu Hanyan, regardless of whether the others lived or died.

But he also knew that without the help of Haochengang and these people, he and Yu Hanyan would not be able to go far and would be caught up and killed by Wanliufeng. Moreover, he is not without feelings for the rest of the field......

Except for Qin Yan and Haochengang, only Xiaozhu still has the ability to move. But her bamboo and wood sword stabbed on the ghost's body didn't have much effect, even if the head of the ghost was cut off with a sword, you could still see the headless corpse monster pounce with its teeth and claws, not to mention that some ghosts had no head in the first place...... All she can do is rely on her own self-protection.

There is no choice but to use the demon sword "Autumn Dew on the Leaves".

Qin Yan took a deep breath: "Brother Hao, I'm going to draw my sword, you keep your mind!"

Haochen Gang promised.

The peerless demon sword that shook the world on Cen Guan Ling was pulled out by Qin Yan backhand in front of everyone's eyes.

The yīn qi floating nearby, the flying mud and dust, and the swimming black runes all stood still for a moment in front of a demonic force that came out of nowhere, and the noisy scene of a thousand ghosts crying suddenly returned to a death-like silence, and this dead silence penetrated the heart, as if to freeze the soul as well.

A moment later, a louder and more noisy demonic sound filled the entire space, and the voices of men, women, old people, and children were all in it, and the emotions of greed, hatred, hatred, love and dislike poured into everyone's hearts.

It was the countless souls who had died under the demon sword, and they poured out from behind the gray and hazy aura of sword qi, and all kinds of frightened and distorted expressions appeared, gathering into a cold wind like crying. The evil thoughts condensed in it are no less than the eight calamities of the Great Array.

Where the sword qi spread, even the strange sè color around it dimmed, replaced by a gray sè tone.

'It's a peerless demon sword!' The people were shocked, and such thoughts floated in their hearts.

Few of them know that not long ago, the "Autumn Dew on the Leaves" still had a bright brilliance like a flood of autumn water, flowing with light, and it was no worse than the famous swords such as Qingming and Zhanlu that have been passed down through the ages. Instead of being like now, the whole body exuded a yīn aura that was as dark as if it had been cursed.

At that time, if you took out the "Autumn Dew on the Leaves" alone, everyone would say that it was a sword and a divine sword, not a demon sword that all beings feared.

But the demon sword is the demon sword, no matter how clear and bright it is on the outside, it hides a demon like a dark abyss inside. Once the demon is activated, even the sword-wielding master cannot stop its greed and desire for living beings and flesh.

The magic xìng of the autumn dew on the leaf was stimulated, because of the time when the scabbard was injured by the "Silver Hook Chasing Soul" in the ghost house of Ebony Town. At that time, it revealed its intention to devour its master, and was suppressed by Qin Yan with a strong sword intent. After that, Qin Yan never pulled it out again, and always replaced it with swords such as Qingming and Zhanlu.

He also didn't expect that the former divine weapon would become such a strange appearance. This may be the resentment of Ye Shang Qiulu being sealed in the sheath and not seeing the sky!

However, at this critical juncture, only Ye Shang Qiulu is his last reliance!

In these Eight Calamities Burial World Array, all the weapons have become 10,000 catties heavy, and they can't be envoys at all. The autumn dew on the leaves behind Qin Yan alone was still the same weight, he didn't understand what the reason was, he didn't have time to think about it at this time, and the demon sword had to come out!

On the sword of autumn dew, the light flickered faintly, and the gray color was uncertain, telling the sword master its anger, its grievances, and its desires.

Qin Yan stretched out his hand to wipe the blade of the sword, Ren Limang cut his fingers, and blood droplets fell on the sword, like dyed white silk, painted into red plums.

'Stain your body with my blood and help me to do it!' he prayed silently in his heart.

A dark sè gradually occupied the sword body, and a rich aura of death erupted from it, and a halo of silver and gray sè shrouded the surrounding land for dozens of meters, and also spread all the faces