At the bottom of the mass grave, countless pieces of white bones flew into one place, slowly combining into a large skeleton of bones. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, the speed of the combination is not fast, and it will take a while to take shape, and it will take a lot of time to climb up after forming. As for those little bone racks, as long as they are not overwhelmed, they are not much of a threat.

Liu Qinghuan slashed the one that had just crawled out into pieces with a sword, and said, "It seems that the two people who are following me will not give up, we had better go and deal with that ghost army first, so as not to suffer from the enemy on our backs." ”

Yun Zheng bumped him on the shoulder, and said with a smile that he was not serious: "Tell me honestly, did you have any love debts, otherwise why did those two female cultivators keep chasing after him?"

Jingjue also looked at him curiously.

Liu Qinghuan ignored Yun Zheng's ridicule, and instead said: "Although the cultivation of those ghost soldiers is not high, they still maintain the habits of the army in front of them, they will attack together, and they will also have some simple spells, which are not so easy to solve, we have to be careful." ”

With that, he turned and walked towards the mist.

In the fog, the Yue sisters were still running away in embarrassment. At this time, both of them were more or less injured, and after being chased for so long, their mana was almost depleted.

Yue Xi took a Yuanyang Pill and asked anxiously, "Sister, how far are we from that Yunqing?"

Not far away, he stopped for some reason. Yue Weiyang said, looked at the phoenix butterfly on his shoulder, and suddenly rejoiced: "He's here!"

The two sisters couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and when they lifted up the few mana left, they sped up and flew for another while, and the fog in front of them gradually thinned, and three figures stood there waiting for them.

Yue Weiyang shouted loudly from afar: "Yun Daoyou, help us!"

Yun Zheng was slightly stunned, and then glanced at Liu Qinghuan with a smile.

Liu Qinghuan thought that he had been borrowing Yun Zheng's surname to walk around, and he felt a little weak.

He coughed lightly, his face returned to coldness, and he said unhappily: "Yue Daoyou, you have placed a tracking technique on me without saying a word, and now you have a large group of ghost troops, putting me in danger, and you still want me to help you?"

Yue Weiyang's face was pale, and her voice was delicate with a hint of begging: "Yun Daoyou, it was us who was wrong before. But the two sisters just want to find the shogun's grave, and they have no malicious intent. Please also ask Yun Daoyou for the sake of being a fellow Terran monk, help us this time, and I will definitely reward Daoyou well after that. ”

"That's a nice thing to say!" Yun Zheng clasped his hands, his face full of mockery: "For the sake of fellow Terran monks, can you let us go?"

Yue Xiqiao's face turned red, and she was about to fight back, but Yue Weiyang hurriedly stepped forward, only looking at Liu Qinghuan beggingly, with a pair of beautiful eyes sparkling.

Liu Qinghuan said quietly: "You shouldn't follow me, you can look forward yourself." As for our accounts, we will settle them when we are alive. ”

Yue Weiyang's heart froze, his divine sense swept behind them, and he finally found the big pit of white bones, and the speed of flying away immediately slowed down.

Yue Xi obviously also saw the big pit, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, his mind turned, and he said loudly: "Yunqing, you man with a small belly! Sister, don't ask him, let's go!"

Yue Weiyang hurriedly grabbed her, his face full of apologies: "Sister, you are talking nonsense again!"

Liu Qinghuan's face was expressionless, and his attention was focused on the ghost army that appeared behind them, they were obviously all strictly trained before their deaths, and they still maintained a neat team even after death.

"Okay. Yun Zheng's cold intent rose rapidly, and the ground where he was standing clicked, forming a cloud of frost, and said coolly: "If you want to go, hurry up, and take the ghost army you brought with you by the way." ”

Yue Weiyang and Yue Xi exchanged glances, took a deep breath, and flew to Liu Qinghuan's side: "Yun Daoyou, little sister is open-mouthed, please forgive me." Now that we're all in the same boat, why don't we fight the enemy together?"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at her deeply, and turned to Yun Zheng and said, "What's the matter, there are quite a few people in this ghost army. ”

Yun Zheng smiled mockingly at the Yue sisters: "Try it, if you can't beat it, I will also drag the two of them to be buried together." ”

"You!" Yue Xi was angry and trembled like an insult.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to her, Liu Qinghuan whispered a few words with Yun Zheng and Jingjue, and the three of them rushed forward.

The Yue sisters' faces changed slightly.

"Sister?" Yue Xi looked at Yue Weiyang.

The latter looked behind him, and countless white flowers and bones crawled out of the mass grave, shook her hand hard, and said: "It's not safe to stand here, you may be surrounded by those skeletons, we better keep up with them." ”

And ahead, the ghost army has all walked out of the fog, and the black pressure is a big one, and every step of the neat footsteps goes down, the ground will shake, and the momentum is majestic, and people are desperate.

I heard an emotionless voice shouting, "Shoot!"

A dense stream of black arrows flew from the rear of the group, breaking through the fog and targeting the few men who rushed towards them in front of them.

The Yue sisters who were flying behind them changed color when they heard this, they had suffered a lot under these arrows, and they couldn't help but slow down at this time.

Liu Qinghuan only felt like a mang on his back, and an extreme sense of danger erupted from behind him, and he heard Yun Zheng shouting: "Get out of the way!"

His body turned sharply, and he instantly circled to Yun Zheng's side.

The frost spread rapidly in all directions, centered on Yun Zheng, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and the fog seemed to be frozen in the air. In an instant, snowflakes fluttered and quickly condensed into ice fronts.

As the ice front became more and more, the cold abyss-like sword intent continued to climb and then soared into the sky, and the mist within a radius of several miles was violently churning. The blue sword light turned into a vast wave, enveloping the ice blade that shone with a sharp cold light, and swept towards the black arrows that flew in.

As soon as the black arrow within a few zhang of Yun Zheng came into contact with this wave, it had no strength to resist at all, and it fluttered uncontrollably like a helpless tree in a hurricane, flying back with the ice-blue sword light.

The ghost soldiers in front of them looked indifferently at the sword light coming towards them, but they had no emotion, no pain, and naturally they would not be afraid. Countless tattered spears were raised, as if they were about to compete with the light of the sword.

It's a pity that this is just a mantis arm to block the army after all. Wherever the ice-blue waves passed, the Ghost Army was like a field of wheat being harvested, leaving a long, empty passage in the middle.

With the sword light, the ice blade shot out in all directions, and after a series of sneers, several more ghost soldiers fell.

Liu Qinghuan was surprised and delighted, he didn't expect Yun Zheng's sword to be so powerful. A boiling battle intent also rose in his heart, his whole body was full of blood, his fingertips were a little eyebrows, and the sword intent of life and death broke the seal and flew in front of him.

"Hahaha, Yun Zheng, I can't let you be preoccupied with beauty, today we will kill more ghosts than anyone!" Liu Qinghuan's figure floated up, and he floated towards the ghost army at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time let out a distant whistling.

Yun Zheng's whole person was like an unsheathed ice sword, his momentum was awe-inspiring, and he couldn't help laughing happily when he heard the words, and chased after him: "Compare it!"

"This, this ......" Yue Xi's lips turned pale, and he was frightened by the earth-shattering sword intent released by Yun Zheng.

Yue Weiyang was still able to hold on, his eyes looking deeply into the distance, where two completely different sword intents continued to erupt.

But he saw Jingjue running forward unhurriedly, holding his Zen staff high, and following the past to surpass the remnant soul.