"Come on, for Lord Chang He! For the rise of 'Yinshan'!"

The "Ghost King" who took the lead let out a roar and rushed towards Lao Zou!

At the same time, the other four "Ghost Kings" also began to close the encirclement from different directions.

"call--"

The "Ghost King" who took the lead smashed his huge fist into Lao Zou's head, making a whirring sound.

Lao Zou faced the opponent's fist, swinging his body to the side to avoid the bombardment of the fist, turning his wrist, and followed the opponent's arm with the "Yin Yang Folding Fan" in his hand, and slammed into the opponent's joint socket!

The arm of this "Ghost King" made a clear cracking sound!

Lao Zou twisted his fingers, and the "Yin Yang Folding Fan" unfolded. A cold light flashed through, and the right arm of the leading "Ghost Emperor" was instantly amputated at the forearm!

Lao Zou's body moved forward, passing under the opponent's severed arm. While avoiding the encirclement, he twisted the "Yin Yang Folding Fan" in his right hand, and seemingly unhurriedly drew it from the back of the neck of the leading "Ghost Emperor"

Pass.

The neck of the leading "Ghost King" was easily cut off by the "Yin Yang Folding Fan", and a round head rolled off his shoulders...

Seeing a fellow "Ghost King" killed so easily by Lao Zou.

The other four "Ghost Emperors" were all horrified.

They naturally knew that Lao Zou's strength was extraordinary, but they didn't expect that he couldn't even last one round.

"Go together!"

The four "Ghost Kings" roared and attacked Lao Zou at the same time!

After being enhanced by the "Lord of Yinshan", the "ghost horns" on their heads did not look like "ghost crowns", but twisted into a spiral "strange horn", which represented that these "ghost kings"

"The strength has far exceeded that of the ordinary "Ghost Emperor".

At this time, the spiral-shaped "strange horns" on the heads of these four "Ghost Kings" lit up at the same time, and four gloomy black lights shot towards Lao Zou!

"lead!"

Lao Zou held the unfolded "Yin-Yang Folding Fan" and circled it around him. The four black lights were actually pulled by the "Yin-Yang Folding Fan" and converged on the fan!

Lao Zou immediately turned the fan and pointed it at the "Lord of Yinshan" who was still moving in the distance.

"Zi——"

The beam formed by the convergence of four black lights was reflected by the "Yin Yang Folding Fan" and shot straight towards the "Lord of Yin Mountain" in the distance!

Moreover, this re-converged light beam far exceeded its original power. It was not that one times four equals four, but that it had multiplied by an unknown number of times...

Seeing Lao Zou redirecting their attacks to attack the "Lord of Yinshan", the four "Ghost Emperors" were immediately startled and quickly withdrew the power in their "strange horns".

But at this time, the reflected light beam has already shot towards the "Lord of Yinshan".

The beam flew extremely fast, and in just the blink of an eye, it hit one of the giant faces of the "Lord of Yinshan"!

"Boom!"

A loud noise was heard, and a huge hole was punched out on the right cheek of the giant face of the "Lord of Yinshan"!

At the same time, the four "Ghost Kings" infused the power of the "strange horns" into their bodies in a tacit understanding.

Their bodies were suddenly covered with a faint black luster.

The four "Ghost Kings" with increased strength launched attacks at Lao Zou at the same time, using their fists and feet together to block the space for Lao Zou to hide from four directions.

Lao Zou was unhurried and rolled his left arm, like a snake, around the arm of the "Ghost King" attacking from the left.

The wrist of his right hand flipped over, the direction of the "Yin Yang Folding Fan" in his hand changed, and his arm fell down to catch the wrist of the "Ghost King" attacking from the right.

At the same time, attacks from the two "Ghost Emperors" followed one after another from both sides.

Lao Zou suddenly exerted force and rotated 180° in his body. The two "Ghost Emperors" whose arms he controlled instantly became his weapons!

"Bang! Bang!"

With two loud noises, four "Ghost Kings" were thrown away at the same time!

Lao Zou shouted: "Yin and Yang are not fixed, and the universe is divided!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his arm and waved the "Yin Yang Folding Fan" in his hand at the four "Ghost Kings"!

Lao Zou's movements were clean and neat, he waved around, turned around and chased in the direction of the "Lord of Yinshan"!

The four "Ghost Kings" were about to intercept them, but found that their bodies suddenly became uncontrollable.

One of the "Ghost Emperors" saw from the corner of his eye that another companion not far away had his body split in two from the middle...

At the same time, its own body was cut in half...

At this moment, the border of the "Yinshan" realm.

On the dark "River Styx", three small boats slowly came.

The boat was filled with men and women in different clothes...

These people all exude a sinister aura.

One of them, a skinny old man, turned out to be the famous noodle stall owner in "Mingyuan" in Yijiang City.

At this moment, a shirtless middle-aged man with strong muscles stood opposite the noodle stall owner and asked with a solemn expression: "The situation has become so serious, why haven't the people above taken action?"

The noodle stall owner sighed helplessly: "Hey...why do you think I want to resign from my position in the 'underworld'?"

The middle-aged man refused to give up and said: "You are different from us. I don't believe it. Even you don't know where those beings are!"

The noodle stall owner waved his hand and looked towards the direction of the "Yinshan" area: "Whether you believe it or not, this is the truth. Where have those beings gone? How can I, with such a status, have the right to ask?"

The noodle stall owner's attitude made the middle-aged man's facial muscles twitch.

He took a step forward, grabbed the noodle stall owner by his collar, and lifted the frail old man up.

"Now that the 'Lord of Yinshan' has recovered, if those beings don't take action, even if all of us die in battle, it will be of no use!"

"If this 'Yin Realm' really becomes a land without one, I think it would be better to surrender directly to the 'Lord of the Yin Mountain' than to die in a meaningless battle!"

As soon as these words came out, the noodle stall owner's originally indifferent eyes suddenly flashed with a stern look!

However, before the noodle stall owner could say anything, a figure flashed and a strong middle-aged man grabbed the noodle stall owner's arm and suddenly received a blow, causing him to let go of his hand in pain.

Before the middle-aged man could react, a hand with fair skin and slender fingers was placed on his neck!

Feeling the chill coming from his throat, the muscular middle-aged man suddenly froze in place.

What appeared in front of him was a young man wearing black clothes.

He is tall and thin, with long hair and a cold face, which makes people feel an inexplicable chill in their hearts when they see him.
Chapter completed!