The wind howled in the cliffs, and the narrow roads and cliffs were cold and silent.

Shangguan Xianyun and the painstaking monk struggled to grasp the stone cracks on the side of the road, and five people including Weiyang and Xikong Miao fell below, dripping and spinning.

Zhou Fengchen was dumbfounded, the reaction speed of several people was really not slow, from tying all the cloth bags to deciding that Shangguan Xianyun and the painstaking monk jumped out at the same time, it was only six or seven seconds, and the key was that they definitely trusted themselves enough.

"Oh......"

The donkey was also stunned for a moment, let go of Zhou Fengchen and stepped on the hand of Shangguan Xianyun next door.

Zhou Fengchen gritted his teeth, jumped on the road with his body, and pinched the seal with his right hand, "Out!" ”

Boom –

The "meteoric iron rod" was wrapped in blood and smashed on the head.

The donkey was startled, kicked its hooves, and jumped more than ten meters away, and the road surface was smashed and almost collapsed.

It is important to save people, Zhou Fengchen hurriedly reached out to grab Shangguan Xianyun, but before his hand touched it, he only heard Shangguan Xianyun shouting "Be careful behind you", and a sudden yin wind hit behind him.

Zhou Fengchen turned his head and looked, the donkey jumped over, kicked and kicked the hind hooves, if it was kicked, it would be a trivial matter to break a few waist bones, but he was afraid that he would be carried into the cliff, so he hurriedly dodged some and commanded the natal magic weapon to fight again.

The donkey smiled "haha", and ran away, almost being hit.

"you, brute!" Zhou Fengchen scolded loudly, and turned around to pull Shangguan Xianyun, but the donkey came again.

Zhou Fengchen was angry, it seemed that if he didn't solve the donkey first, there was no way, and said, "You hold on!"

Then he turned and chased after the donkey.

When the donkey saw it, he didn't run away, and his body twisted and changed, turning into a black-robed man, holding a blood-colored sickle in his hand, and slashing fiercely.

Zhou Fengchen approached, dodged the sickle, and slapped it with a fierce palm.

The black-robed man didn't admit it, and freed up one hand to hit him.

Syllable!

Palm-to-palm made a crisp sound.

The black-robed man staggered back a few steps.

And Zhou Fengchen took seven or eight steps back, frightened in his heart, damn it! This grandson is a ghost king of about one grade!

"It's kind of interesting!" The black-robed man slashed at his feet, wielding a blood-colored scythe.

Zhou Fengchen didn't dare to fight him, and pinched the seal with his right hand, "Hurry!" ”

The natal magic weapon was wrapped in blood light and smashed head-on.

Cracking sound......

The two of them immediately got into a fight.

At this time, the black-robed man suddenly took the time to shout a strange trumpet sound, "Ahhhh

"Ahh

A trumpet was heard from beneath the pitch-black abyss.

Immediately after the ups and downs of the yin qi, a huge, catfish-like monster leaned out from the bottom of the abyss, opened its bloody mouth and bit at the painstaking monk and Shangguan Xianyun.

"Ahh

At the bottom, Zheng Qiufeng, who was swaying with the cloth bag, and the frightened face of the sunset sky was colorless, and he couldn't help screaming.

The hard-working monks above also panicked.

Zhou Fengchen's heart beat faster, and his scalp was numb.

"Hahaha...... the black-robed man on the other side laughed proudly, "It's over!" You're done! ”

At this moment, Shangguan Xianyun suddenly shouted, "Limeng, come out!" ”

A small gray earthworm suddenly crawled out of her bag, crawled down her body to the side of the road, and then opened its mouth to cry "Wow", first transforming into a huge lizard, and then into a half-lizard, half-human.

It was the lizard leader that Zhou Fengchen had met in the old demon fantasy realm of Montenegro before.

This lizard man couldn't do it with great strength, so he stretched out his two hands and grabbed the hands of Shangguan Xianyun and the painstaking monk at the same time, and roared, "Get up!" ”

Whoosh –

Seven people on both sides, like meat skewers, all threw themselves onto the road.

And the huge "catfish-headed monster" below slowed down and bit with its big mouth, snapped and snapped, splashing a lot of mucus, and then its body quickly fell.

This scene is really thrilling.

The painstaking monks couldn't help but be afraid for a while, and their faces turned white.

At this time, the "lizard" turned into a little lizard again, and got into Shangguan Xianyun's leather bag.

On the other side, Zhou Fengchen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that a few people were fine, and he concentrated on directing the natal magic weapon to bombard the black-robed man.

The black-robed man looked disappointed, looked around inexplicably, and then swept away the natal magic weapon, turned into a donkey again, and ran away.

"That's it, where do you play?" Zhou Fengchen scolded, turned around and resisted Weiyang, while directing the natal magic weapon to follow and bombard, while chasing wildly.

Shangguan Xianyun's group of people got up and chased after them, and while chasing, they also practiced their natal magic weapon to intercept the bombardment.

Eight people, seven natal magic weapons, braving yellow light, bombarded wildly around the cliff.

The donkey dodged left and right, precarious, but every time he was able to skillfully dodge it, and he would not die.

just chased after him, and soon ran out of dozens of miles.

The cliff road in front of me finally came to an end, as if I had arrived at a bald mountain, and it was dark all around, and there was nothing.

At this time, the donkey staggered and rolled down the other side of the hill.

Zhou Fengchen carried Weiyang without stopping, took the lead on the hill, looked down, and then ...... Stunned, with a confused face.

There are thousands of ghosts in the valley below, each of whom is the lowest second- or third-grade ghost general, led by a bull head, a horse face, a gold-armored red-faced general, and a silver-armored blue-faced general.

These two eight achievements are the flail and lock master of Yin Cao!

And the donkey slept in front of the formation, with its hooves facing the sky, foaming at the mouth, "I'm tired of Lao Tzu!" Kill! ”

Whoa......

Thousands of ghosts are almost brushing together.

"I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person!"

Zhou Fengchen's scalp was numb, he received the natal magic weapon, and ran down the mountain with Weiyang Sazi on his shoulder.

The painstaking monk and the sunset sky came up to each other for unknown reasons, "What did you recognize the wrong person?" ”

Zhou Fengchen was speechless, his footsteps did not stop, and he pulled Shangguan Xianyun by the hand, "Run!" Thousands of ghosts, densely packed like a war! ”

A few people looked back, only to see the yin qi on the other side of the valley rising to the sky, almost condensed like substance, and hurriedly collected the magic weapon and ran along.

I don't know where to run, it's impossible to go back, a few people picked up a place casually, and ran wildly.

Weiyang was choked along the way, and said expressionlessly: "Zhou Fengchen, can you put me down, I can run by myself, I'm about to be spit up by you!"

"Can't!" Zhou Fengchen scolded, changed resistance to hug, and then changed hug to back, just like juggling.

Weiyang lay on his back like a resignation, his long black hair scattered, "Okay, it's fun!" ”

Shangguan Xianyun next to her glared at her, "I won't let you come, I have to come, right?" ”

Weiyang raised his head and blinked, "No! I'm on his back, and you're running underground! You should be guilty. ”

Shangguan Xianyun exhaled a turbid breath and didn't bother to pay attention to her.

The group ran for dozens of miles without a head, and Zhou Fengchen looked back from time to time and found that those ghosts were ...... Didn't chase after it!

When he reached a wide road, he waved his hand, "Stop!" ”

A group of people stopped.

The painstaking monk looked back and said curiously, "You didn't chase after you?"

Qi Lian'er stroked her long hair that was a little messy, and said: "It doesn't make sense, thousands of ghosts, it can't be just to scare us by putting up such a big battle, right?"

Zheng Qiufeng hesitated and said, "They play outflanking?"

Zhou Fengchen shook his head, "There are too many people, there is no outflanking or outflanking, you can't hide it from us!" ”

(End of chapter)