The pale red light was moving rapidly, there was no shape at all, and it looked like a cloud, but Xiahou Che and Qiu Bufan were both surprised, and when they saw it, they were so frightened that they hurriedly blocked in front of King Jin!

"It's the Purple Bamboo Demon! A monster raised by the Southern Immortal Sword Sect! Everyone, block it! Qiu Bufan was shocked and shocked. A white sword flashed in his hand, ostensibly rushing out to stop the demon, but in fact he had already escaped.

"Purple Bamboo Demon?!" Xiahou Che was also taken aback, and his heart was terrified: "Where are the two national teachers!" Come and escort! ”

"The national teacher is guarding in the back mountain! Not here! "One of the heralds panicked.

The pink light swished to Qiu Bufan's side, but it swept by strangely, and he didn't intend to bother with him at all, and when he arrived in front of Xiahou Che, he quickly went around to the back, and appeared directly in front of King Jin, King Jin showed fear on his face, and immediately prepared to flee to the camp of other armies!

Two ghost emperor-level ghosts rushed over from the other camps, but the distance was too far. Stop halfway through, because the opponent's strength is too terrifying!

Zizhu glanced at King Jin, stretched out his hand, and pinched the other party's head with a whoosh. Immediately after a burst of sneering, King Jin's soul essence was sucked clean, leaving only a pile of dust floating in the air!

Xiahou Che was shocked, and the halberd in his hand slashed towards Zizhu, but Zizhu said to kill the King of Jin, but he didn't mean to kill other ghosts, like a beam of light, he rushed over without even dodging, Xiahou Che suddenly hit the spirit body, and flew directly to the ground, and didn't stand up for a while.

Qiu Bufan's face is pale, the rumors of the demon fairy resounded in the sea in all directions, in addition to the huge Nanxian Sword Sect, there are still a lot of legends, as a brother sect. More or less know some of these secrets.

When Zizhu returned, I handed her the scroll. Then wave the command to prepare to retreat.

As soon as the king of Jin died, the army suddenly became chaotic, and the forces of several parties had no backbone, and those who wanted to retreat turned around and left, and those who wanted to fight, Zizhu, who took the enemy chief among the ten thousand troops just now, stopped a little.

"King Jin is dead! All offense! "I was about to retreat, I immediately chose to attack, the enemy advanced and I retreated, the enemy was stationed and disturbed, the enemy was tired and I fought, and the enemy retreated and I pursued, this is the art of war, and now the enemy wants to flee, how can our forces, which are not particularly weak, be willing to give up!

"The Southern Immortal Sword Sect descender. Returning to the sect forgives their sins! If the Hong Yuan Sword Sect surrenders, it can not be killed! The rest is treated equally! Qiu Bufan! Are you still planning to be defeated with the defeated army? I'll kill you on the spot next! I snorted coldly and scared Qiu Bufan.

Qiu Bufan, the old man, was so frightened that his face turned blue, and he directly abandoned the sword and surrendered, and it was easy to cultivate to the level of the Ghost Emperor, which sucked the soul essence of the demon immortal, isn't it too much of a loss?

The heads of the sect all surrendered, not to mention the disciples, who abandoned their swords and took refuge one after another.

The disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect who defected to the enemy just now heard that they would be pardoned, and immediately many ghosts killed the enemy's Yin soldiers, for fear that they would not come back, such capriciousness, and directly gave the disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect who threw themselves into the battle were actually the real plotters, and I personally extinguished them, and I didn't give them a chance to come back at all.

As for the disciples of the Southern Immortal Sword Sect who were still captives, I accepted them first.

The remnants of the Jin King's army collapsed directly, but Xiahou Che still took most of them, leaving only a few stragglers.

Xiahou Che's means are not small, and he can not be chaotic in the face of danger, and now there are not many disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect, and he does not dare to chase deep into the sea, as a result, the 100,000 army escaped, and the rest is only 20,000 people. And the poor Hong Yuan Sword Sect surrendered to me by mistake, which made me almost laugh out loud in my dreams, and I blamed Qiu Bufan for being too afraid of death, when he heard that I was going to send a demon fairy to kill him, how could he take care of so much.

Zizhu was still in a daze holding the scroll, and when he saw me coming back, he handed the scroll to me: "I'm sleepy, I haven't had time to refine it, can you help me take it first?" ”

"Okay, then you come in, when you absorb the body, it's up to you to go or stay." I said, thinking to myself that since this purple bamboo is a spirit body, why is it often sleepy, is it because the body has not absorbed it, so when it stays in the world, it will consume some spiritual power or something?

But since she is willing to stay by my side, it is also a trump card for me to save my life, and if I die, she will have no tour guide.

The matter of collecting and surrendering troops was handed over to Li Junmin and a cadre of elders, Wang Changhe fought with Xiahou Che just now, and now he has also come to my side, Qiu Bufan, as a surrendered soldier, can only follow me back to the sect.

On the mountain gate, the time is night, the sky is full of dark clouds, as if the layers are pressed down, but when you turn back, the battlefield has been depressed, the enemy has long fled into the sea, the sky and the sea are empty, making people feel like the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

"The head is really the world's first wise general, the dispatch of troops, the timing control are extremely accurate, and the eloquence is even more ...... It makes me feel embarrassed, it's amazing. Wang Changhe looked like he was adoring, and he was very happy at this time.

Surrendering 20,000 troops, plus nearly 10,000 disciples of his own return, if the collection is successful, it will be no different from when the Nannian sect was at its peak, and Lao Wang's excitement is reasonable.

"Elder Tai, you don't need to lift me up to the sky, this is completely luck, but since ancient times, there are few coalition forces that can be driven by arms, and if you make some trouble, you will be scattered, and it is reasonable to say that this situation has appeared." I smiled.

"Xia's methods...... I Qiu Bufan admires it so much, alas, but Qiu has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he wants to follow the king of Jin to get a piece of the pie, please bother you to take care of this matter. Qiu Bufan's face was quite embarrassed.

"Lao Qiu, you and I are of the same generation, you also know, when did my Wang Changhe's vision drop, how could the head of the personally selected person not be powerful? It makes sense to quickly incorporate my Southern Immortal Sword Sect. Wang Changhe persuaded.

"Oh? It turns out that Elder Tai and Master Qiu are both of the same generation? The matter of surrendering the troops will be discussed by Elder Tai and Master Qiu on their own, I still have something to solve, so I can't accompany them. "I said that I can't do everything, I still have to divide part of the work.

"Good! Okay, this time I'll discuss the matter with Lao Qiu about the merger. "Wang Changhe is the old man of the Southern Immortal Sword Sect, he is thinking about the sect everywhere, and now that he has the opportunity to gather Qiu Bufan, of course he will not be polite, besides, your Hongyuan Sword Sect can vote for him to become the king, why can't you vote for the Southern Immortal Sword Sect? It's good to be a sword faction!

The two of them went to the other side to discuss, I was going to go first and release the Yin Qi full of the Blood Cloud Coffin first, and now that Zizhu was in a deep sleep, I still had to stay away from some unfamiliar masters.

When I went to the Zhangmen Courtyard, I drew a large array of methods to pour all the yin qi into the purple bamboo joint, and Wang Yan was able to control the rest of it, but the time was a little slower.

I'm going to use the first batch of Yin Qi blocks to raise the cultivation of other ghosts, and I also need to further improve my strength. Wood dying.

However, I had just begun to digest the Yin Qi block, when a dark shadow suddenly came out of a painting beside me!

I was startled, but I soon noticed this familiar breath, and I couldn't help but rejoice in my heart: "Shan Long! ”

"Hehe, you're still very sensitive, and your mastery of yin qi seems to have reached another level, and you can see me at a glance." After the black shadow walked out of the painting, it gradually condensed into a figure, and after Shan Long came over, he also sat on the ground.

"Shan Long, grandma seems to have been taken away from Yinfeng's coffin, do you know this news?" I said hurriedly.

"I know, since I said goodbye to her, the direction of my current intelligence has shifted to the underworld, dominating the intelligence network below, and I know everything after that, and I have also handed over to Lord Baishun and Grandma, this time I am here to tell you something, lest you unknowingly fall for some tricks." Shan Long said with a smile.

"Oh, Granny Meng, are they okay?" I'm still a little worried about Granny Meng, and now that Grandma is gone, I have to make sure that they are safe.

"It's all okay, Bai Shunye is contacting strong hands everywhere to investigate the phoenix coffin, my mother still has her own things to do, and so is Aunt Meng, only I am moving around." Shan Long said unhurriedly.

"Oh, that's good, then you must have something big to tell me about this time, right?" That's when I started to ask.

And Shan Long also nodded affirmatively.