"Ah..." The True Spirit Corpse King looked at the two young men in front of him in horror. His eyes were full of disbelief. Two people who were only at the 9th level of Lingxu actually exerted a combat power that was far superior to that of a monk in the middle stage of Yiyuanxu. These two people joined forces,
Even my own magic weapon was shattered by the boy with a black blade in his hand. This is a top-notch magic weapon!
"Do you still want to continue fighting? If you continue to fight, you will die!"
Although Jiang Fan wanted to kill it, he did not pursue it because their goal was Qin Feng and to protect everyone.
The True Spirit Corpse King sneered: "You guys are cruel! But don't think you will win now, we will see!" The seriously injured Corpse King turned into a black light and ran away...
You Cheng has all run away, and the other fighting ghosts are also confused. The flying general who is fighting with Xiling Hou is also at a disadvantage. Seeing that there is such a master among this group of monks, he beat You Cheng away. Knowing that now
Nothing could be done, so he yelled: "Retreat!"
Having said that, the flying general also got rid of Zijinshan's entanglement and ran away under the cover of a large number of ghosts. The human monks, of course, would not miss the opportunity to beat up the drowned dog. The ghosts are all little trash. Wang Ling
The elite combat unit is the armored corpse soul. They chase the army of armored corpse souls and fight hard...
The poor armored legions were killed in hundreds during the retreat, and then they were all hurriedly withdrawn from the sight of the human monks...
Zi Jinshan and Beijian came up to Yi Yun and Jiang Fan and handed them over. Now, Zi Jinshan no longer calls Yi Yun and Jiang Fan little friends, but instead calls them "fellow Taoists". What does this mean? In the world of cultivation, strength is supreme...
"Fellow Daoist Jiang Fan and fellow Taoist Yi Yun, I never thought that the two of them are so powerful. They are really a blessing to us in Yongzhou! It's just..." Zi Jinshan hesitated, but didn't speak...
Back Sword saw Zi Jinshan's concerns and smiled: "In this regard, Taoist Zijin has nothing to worry about. Although the techniques practiced by the two Taoists are a bit... However, as long as the conduct of these two people is upright and harmless,
It’s harmless!”
Hahaha... Zi Jinshan laughed: "That's right, I am making such a fuss! Well! When the matter about the royal mausoleum is settled this time, I will definitely ask my emperor for credit for these two fellow Taoists!"
"Thank you, Lord Marquis!" Yi Yun and Jiang Fan returned the favor...
The group of people continued to move forward. This time their purpose was to suppress the biggest unjust spirit in the royal tomb - King Yan's war spirit! Only he was suppressed, and the other unjust spirits would naturally not be able to stir up any trouble.
The seal at the entrance to the tomb has been reinforced, so these ghosts can no longer come out to do bad things.
In front of King Yan's throne, General Fei and You Chengzhen Spirit Corpse King knelt on the ground. King Yan's war spirit remained silent: "I know everything about what happened over there! I didn't expect that among these human monks,
And there is such a talented master! It seems that I will personally take action in this battle, otherwise..."
"Your Majesty, your Majesty, will go on a personal expedition and you will definitely kill the bandits without a place to bury them!~" Your Prime Minister hurriedly flattered and agreed.
However, the flying general gave an untimely piece of advice: "Your Majesty, please be careful. This time, this group of people is coming with great force. In order to avoid the tragedy of that year from happening again, Your Majesty needs to be careful in dealing with it!"
You Cheng glared at General Feixing: "What? General Feixing, are you cursing the king?"
The flying general lowered his head quickly: "I don't dare, but I am worried about the king..."
King Yan waved his hand: "Okay! Feixing, I know you are loyal to me, and I will forgive your words! These people are indeed not easy to deal with, but I am not someone to be trifled with!~"
As he spoke, the eyes of King Yan's big skull erupted with gloomy will-o'-the-wisp flames, and in his hand, he held a huge ax tightly. He didn't know when he had grasped it tightly...
"I want all these ants who dare to desecrate the majesty of this king to die..."