The dark shadow in the sky went straight to the door of Bai Wuchang, so frightened that the other party hurriedly waved his sleeves to block, Su Wen sneered, his toes tapped in the void, the swallow copied the water three times, turned over and fell behind the other party, the dragon tongue in his hand stabbed out, and when he saw the hand, a stick wrapped in white cloth smashed down in the air, if Su Wen did not retreat, the next moment it would be the end of the head blooming.

"Awesome boy, he can force Yun Wunian to use the crying mourning stick, this has to be more than ten years old, it seems that there will be a hundred women in Linyuan who will suffer. The king of the tall building said softly, as if he was talking to Chen Maochuan.

"What do you want? Chen Maochuan didn't dare to act rashly, because just now, the ten Kailing killers he ambushed downstairs were all killed, none of them were alive, and he didn't even see the other party make a move.

"Yun Wunian took out the mourning stick, that kid will have no way to live, you have to think about it, if you miss this deal, you will have to add one more life, and this will make me very unhappy, let me think about what reason to kill you? It's really a bit nerve-wracking. ”

The mourning stick fell, Su Wen did not hesitate to retreat, fighting with the other party to the end is the most stupid thing for him to do, Yun Wunian opened his long sleeves and saw that they were covered with pitch-black dirt ink, and scattered copper coins fell to the ground, even if these copper coins hit her body, there would never be any damage, but Su Wen was betting on how much the other party valued that face, although he bet right, it was still not a win.

Yun Wunian turned around, and he was more than ten years old, and the small wrinkles set off the original blown-breakable skin with the color of old pearl yellow, and a few wisps of white were faintly visible on the green silk at one end.

"If you see me so ugly, you're going to die. ”

I saw that Yun Wunian's hands were open, and the two major blades of the soul hook rope and the weeping and mourning stick were one left and one right, and the cultivation that was originally just the middle realm of the spirit was actually rising, but the number of breaths was already the upper realm of the spirit opening, and there was still no intention of stopping.

Su Wen couldn't wait any longer, instead of waiting for the other party to break through the dust and beat himself to death with a stick, it was better to take advantage of this moment to fight with the other party, the Mingtang Palace opened again, and a faint phantom loomed in the void, Su Wen could perceive that a warm current was flowing all over his body along his meridians, this was the blood lingzhi essence that was integrated into his body by Hu Xiancao, part of it was used to repair his spirit palace, and the rest was silent in his body, but he didn't expect that at this moment, when the oil ran out of light and the lamp dried up, it woke up this part of the essence to feed.

The dragon tongue sword opened the air wave and opened and closed to welcome it, the death intent in the sky and the resentment of the undead all retreated like the ice and snow melted under this dragon emperor's breath, Yun Wunian was unmoved, and then the power of the two divine soldiers, the breath gradually became richer, and the aging face began to reverse, but it was only the surface, in fact, it was the same as the good book urged by the Reward Division, when she sacrificed the mourning stick, it had consumed at least ten years of life power.

"Go. Yun Wunian suddenly spat out a word, and the accompanying sound wave rolled up a thick dust, only to see countless undead gushing out of the mourning stick, the skeletons on the soul hook rope giggled non-stop, and the ghost fire erupted from the eye sockets, scorching countless undead, and in the dark hustle and bustle, all the undead transformed into ghost soldiers with spirit armor, roaring and rushing to kill.

Su Wen's face was gloomy, although the dragon tongue sword in his hand could suppress the evil shatter, but the power of the weapon depended on the strength of the holder, don't say that it was him, even Nan Chaxing didn't dare to say that he could exert ten percent of the power of the dragon tongue, at this moment, facing the ghost soldiers in the sky, only relying on a sword and a sword to kill, I was afraid that he would die of exhaustion before he rushed in front of Yun Wunian.

"Know it. ”

A sword slashed away, and the half-zhang wide sword arc came out, but it only forced back three ghost soldiers, and even the armor on their bodies couldn't be broken, these undead were already tortured and resentful before their deaths, and they were enslaved by the soul hook after death, and at this moment, under the blessing of the two great divine soldiers, they seemed to have the strength of the mortal realm, plus they were souls, and ordinary blades couldn't help them at all, even if it was a dragon tongue sword, it was just barely repelling them by relying on sword energy.

Wave after wave of unretreating, compared to the resentful spirit of Fang Cai, the ghost soldiers at this moment are undoubtedly more powerful, each impact will leave scars of different shades on Su Wen's body, and the gloomy aura attached to the wound seems to have the effect of isolating spiritual power and preventing the wound from scabbing.

"Little brother, soon you will be devoured by your sister's demon army, and there will be no scum left, if you have any last words, just say it early!" Yun Wunian said coldly, raising his hand to be wiped across his cheeks, feeling the still tender skin, squinting his eyes with great satisfaction, and feeling in a good mood, what could make her happier than being beautiful forever and seeing the guy who insulted her appearance die.

"Big ......" Su Wen had just opened his mouth with one word, and Yun Wunian screamed like a madman: "Tear him apart." ”

Countless ghost soldiers swarmed up, Su Wen only had one sword, and he was soon wrapped in it, and the black and dirty mist emanated from the ghost soldier's body like a quagmire, sinking Su Wen deeper and deeper, until he could no longer detect his breath.

Chen Maochuan's eyes widened in horror, and he sat down in his chair dejectedly, he didn't know what he should do and what he could do, the man in front of him gave him the feeling of being like the old man sitting in Pingjing at the moment, but one was the king of the yang world, and the other was the Yama of the underworld.

"Interesting, it seems that Su Chengyun didn't give you nothing, if you die like this, will I be disappointed?" King Ping suddenly laughed, his eyes were a little more curious, he wanted to know if Su Chengyun had really found that person, and if that person could really change his life against the sky.

"Bang. ”

A strong wind suddenly tore through the mist, and the ghost soldiers who couldn't even pierce the dragon's tongue collapsed one after another, just like the resentful spirits that were whipped by the long bones before, the only difference was that they did not transform into black gas and wait for the next condensation, but burned into green smoke in a burst of light.

Su Wen, who saw the deepest part of the mist, lowered her head, and the injuries on her body were shocking, but at her wrist, the divine wood carving was filled with dazzling light, and one after another majestic mental power shot out from it, and the ghost soldiers looked sluggish wherever they passed, the hideousness on their faces gradually receded, and the holy power fell on them, Yun Wunian was shocked, because she noticed that the connection between the soul hook rope and these undead had disappeared, and these poor people who had been detained for decades or even hundreds of years had finally obtained their way to transcendence.

"This is Ling Tian Palace's Great Divine Light Technique, how is it possible. Yun Wunian was a little at a loss, and could only watch as his savings for a hundred years were completely destroyed by the other party in an instant.

The great divine light of Ling Tian Palace, Mo Xiuyuan once performed it in the grass house, this is only the person with the brightest body and the Heavenly Mandate who has been recognized by the Heavenly Dao can practice, even the great priest of Ling Tian Palace is not qualified, there are only four people in the world who can perform this technique, the palace master of Ling Tian Palace, the holy son who is practicing in retreat in the South China Sea at the moment, the holy woman who has disappeared without a trace, and Mo Xiuyuan who straddles the north and south, it is no wonder why Yun Wunian is so shocked, because Su Wen is obviously not one of these four people.

Seeing that Su Wen was safe and sound, Chen Maochuan's heart tensed again for some reason, which made him feel very bad, on one side was the thirteenth uncle who taught him as his father, and on the other side was one of his few friends, if he said whose life should be exchanged for whom, it would be a kind of torture for him, maybe it would be a better choice for Su Wen to die there.

"Well, after the first time, maybe you will have a more correct answer, that thing can't save him a second time, do you want to save one? The King of Equality said indifferently.

"Can I trust you?"

"Of course, as a ten-hall Yama, I will never rebel like you mortals, I am the king of equality, if you don't want to, I will never force you. ”

Chen Maochuan sneered, slowly stood up and said in a deep voice: "What do you want me to do." ”

"It's simple, you go and kill him yourself. ”

"Why does it have to be me?"

"This is the rule, the rule of the yin, and the rule of the whole heaven and earth. ”

"It's disgusting. Chen Maochuan approached the window sill, looked at Su Wen in the distance, his expression finally became firm, and he jumped out of the window.

"Sister, it looks like your ghost isn't very useful. Su Wen stood up tremblingly, and although he was very tired, he still did not forget the sharp verbal attack.

Yun Wunian seemed to be disturbed by the previous scene, and didn't pay attention to the other party's disrespectful salutation at the moment, his hands interlaced the mourning stick and the soul hooking rope, looked at the crumbling Su Wen, and laughed unconsciously, "Little brother, you are already like this, and you still have to tease your sister, don't be obedient! ”

"Ahem. Su Wen coughed lightly twice, raised the already dim divine wood carving in his hand, and said in a weak tone that was still immortal and inactive: "If you try it yourself, you will know, why are you afraid." ”

"My sister is a girl's family, and the agitation method is useless to me!" Yun Wunian said with a chuckle, the mourning stick in her hand was waved violently, and a thin undead screamed and rushed towards Su Wen, seeing that the other party did not fight back, but just staggered and flashed away, most of the worries in Yun Wunian's heart were suddenly relieved, but she was not in a hurry to start, because she still had to wait for someone.

"It seems that there is no more! Then don't blame my sister. Yun Wunian sneered, the soul hook rope in his hand was raised high, and Su Wen's pale face was reflected on the cold iron hook.

"Stop. ”

The iron hook was about to be swung down, Chen Maochuan suddenly appeared, Yun Wunian looked at the other party, a touch flashed on his face, and slowly withdrew his blade, "It's finally here." ”

"Dwarf, it looks like I'm going to drag you down again. Su Wen pouted and stood up with the support of the other party, "This guy is very strong, you have to be careful, in case you can't beat me, you can leave me alone." ”

"I know. Chen Maochuan lowered his head, unable to see the look on his face clearly, only heard him whisper in Su Wen's ear, and then a cold light came out.

"So, I'm sorry. ”