After a while, two huge forces erupted, and there was no need to think that it must be the Fire Candle Ghost and the sub-leader named Ma Kui who had fought each other.

However, from the strength of the soul alone, Ming Jiutian could feel that Ma Kui would have to be defeated in a while.

"Get ready, we're going to go up soon, you follow me..."Ming Jiutian took a look at the battle circle, then turned to Bai Yue behind him and said.

Hearing this, Bai Yue held the Hundred Ghost Soul Devouring Banner tightly in his hand and nodded, the two of them had already discussed it before leaving, Ming Jiutian was responsible for resisting and killing the most difficult Fire Candle Ghost in front, and all kinds of imps on the periphery were left for Bai Yue to collect.

As Ming Jiutian expected, after a while, Ma Kui, the commander of the fourth detachment of the Northern Emperor's Soul Seeking Messenger, was defeated, and was desperately guarded by his subordinates before he barely rushed out.

When they entered, there were more than 600 soul messengers, but when they rushed out, there were less than 300, and the loss was too great.

This Ma Kui is too, he was full of spirit when he went in, but when he came out, he was so embarrassed, not to mention that his armor was burning, and the whole person was unkempt.

"This commander, Ma Kui, the leader of the fourth detachment of the Soul Seeking Messenger of the Lower Northern Emperor, doesn't seem to have seen you before..."

When Ma Kui passed by Ming Jiutian again, he saw that Ming Jiutian and the two horses were also looking at them.

"You're welcome, my name is Ming Jiutian, the newly appointed commander of the ninth sub-division" Ming Jiutian saw Ma Kui greeting him, and he couldn't be rude here.

"It turns out that you are the Blade Devil, the commander of the Ninth Detachment of the Middle Emperor's Soul Messenger who has just been promoted, Ming Jiutian?" Ma Kui was also stunned when he heard this, obviously he had also heard of Ming Jiutian's name.

"It's true to be a ghost, but pay attention to your words, I'm not a big fan of the word promotion..."

Ming Jiutian is like this, he never disdains to mess around with errands under other people's hands, so he still minds the word promotion.

"Hmph... Commander Ming is really a master of art and bold, so he must have come here for the candle ghost, right? Ma Kui glanced at his feet, don't be angry.

"If I say I'm here to see you beaten, will you believe it?"

Ming Jiu was born with no good impression of a person like Ma Kui who was arrogant when he came and disgraced when he left.

"Well, I want to see if there is a better way for the Ming Commander..."Ma Kui said viciously when he heard this, he is like this, there is no way for anyone to defeat him.

"Okay, then you see..."

Ming Jiutian didn't talk nonsense, he glanced at Bai Yue and headed towards the lair of the fire candle ghost.

Ma Kui was also stunned, this was the first time he had seen it in Ming Jiutian, and he didn't expect it to be bigger than him.

There are only two explanations for this situation, the first is that it is very supportive and arrogant, and the second is self-confidence, a kind of self-confidence from the bones.

And Ming Jiutian, walking on the battlefield where a big battle had just happened at this moment, looks very calm.

The Candle Ghost's men had all gone back after a battle, so it was very quiet.

"That candle ghost who plays with fire all day long, is it too much to play with the fire and urinate on the kang? You urine kang..."

In front of everyone's eyes, Ming Jiutian directly shouted out such words that made people laugh.

The Northern Emperor made a group of more than 300 people, and when they heard Ming Jiutian's unbounded language, they also left a cold sweat, knowing that they were going with a person, and they didn't know that they thought they were going with thousands of troops.

"Whew..."

The signature ghost crying wolf howl began, it was really not fresh at all, and soon more than 10,000 powerful ghosts with different shapes surrounded the three outer layers in the middle of the nine heavens of the Ming Dynasty.

"I said urine kang essence, are you lying on your stomach when you huddle in it and don't come out? Send this group of little minions to find death..."Ming Jiutian stood in the middle surrounded by evil ghosts, unmoved.

"Tear this sharp-toothed guy to shreds..."

Under Ming Jiutian's repeated verbal offensives, the Fire Candle Ghost finally couldn't help it, although it hadn't appeared yet, but the order to attack had already been issued.

"Whew..."

The various powerful ghosts who received the order spread their teeth and claws towards Ming Jiutian and Bai Yue.

Seeing this scene, Ming Jiutian snorted coldly and pointed out, and suddenly a small bronze mirror broke through the Heavenly Spirit Cover of Ming Jiutian and spun extremely quickly in the sky.

It's strange to say, the bronze soul mirror full of patina usually doesn't move at all, and only when it encounters all kinds of powerful ghosts will it show its power.

At this moment, the mirror covered with green rust rotated rapidly with the entire mirror body, and suddenly lit up with dazzling golden light.

As time passed, the dazzling golden light grew stronger and stronger, like a rising sun.

The ghosts around the place where the golden light shone suddenly made them let out very sad screams.

At the same time, it was accompanied by bursts of white mist, as if something had been corroded.

The dazzling yellow light soon shone on the valley, leaving more than 10,000 ghosts with nothing to hide.

The bronze spirit mirror first made these evil ghosts suffer, and then burst out with a furious suction.

All the ghosts rose from the ground at this moment, and they were frantically sucked into the bronze spirit mirror.

Except for a few hundred that were sucked in by Bai Yue's Hundred Ghost Soul Eater Banners, the rest were all sucked clean by the Bronze Soul Mirror.

After cleaning up the ghosts, the golden light of the Spiritualist Mirror vanished, and the earth was once again peaceful as if nothing had happened.

Retracting the Soul Mirror, Ming Jiutian nodded with satisfaction, this thing is really infinitely powerful.

At this moment, Ming Jiutian's psychology has a premonition, it seems that the power of this bronze soul mirror is more than that, as if he has been sleeping, maybe he will wake up one day.

"Okay, Urine Kang Jing, these miscellaneous pieces under your hands have been cleaned up by this commander, and Ma Yu crawled out to die" After a while, Ming Jiutian shouted again at the top of his throat.

After a bang, there was an explosion.

A man with green ghost fire all over his body, a messy red hair, and a burn all over his body, looking as if he had been roasted by fire, and his appearance was very disgusting.

"The Death of a Child"

When the Candle Ghost came out, he saw that there was no one left of his men, and he was furious.

The fire candle ghost made a move, and a steaming green ghost fire rushed directly towards Ming Jiutian.

Before Ming Jiutian took the initiative, the bronze soul mirror took the initiative to make a move, and the violent suction reappeared.

All the ghost fires were not left, and they were all sucked in by the spirit mirror.

Seeing the appearance of the Soul Mirror, the Fire Candle Ghost was startled, and then he shot again, and another ghost fire appeared in the sky, trying to completely engulf Ming Jiutian.

Ming Jiutian retreated a few steps, and suddenly several soul war spears shot out, and the war spears roared past, but they were blocked by the fire shield cast by the fire candle ghost.

Seeing this scene, Ming Jiutian looked at the Soul Mirror above his head again, and his mind moved, and suddenly the mirror surface of the Soul Mirror was aimed at the Fire Candle Ghost.

The ferocious suction reappeared, not to mention the ghost fire that sucked the fire of the fire candle ghost, this time even the fire candle ghost did not intend to let go.

Looking at the bronze mirror and showing its power again, this is obviously to suck the fire candle ghost into it.

The Candle Ghost regretted it a little at the moment, he might have escaped if he knew that this mirror was so powerful.

Seeing that the suction emitted by the fire candle ghost and the spirit mirror were stalemate, Ming Jiutian also freed his hand, and looked at the fire candle ghost with a wicked smile on his face at the moment, and at the same time, a soul war spear reappeared.

"Boy, you dare?" Seeing this, the Fire Candle Ghost seemed to be aware of Ming Jiutian's thoughts.

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Ming Jiutian didn't hesitate at all, almost as soon as the fire candle ghost came out, Ming Jiutian made a move.

A soul spear shot impartially into the right leg of the Candle Ghost, and the Candle Ghost roared in pain.