Liang Yan's figure was like a ghost, urging the sword light to move forward, and soon he was close to the opponent.

King Chu Jiang met his cold gaze and felt extremely unwilling. He suddenly let out a long roar and shouted:

"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in! I was born by fate of the Heavenly Dao. I was selected by the city lord from among hundreds of millions of creatures. I have practiced for thousands of years and gone through vicissitudes of life! In comparison, you ants are nothing. You have practiced for hundreds of years.

Years, thousands of years, I don’t even understand what heaven is, why should I be judged!”

After saying that, it was like a flashback, bursting out with the final strength.

Powerful ghost energy swarmed out of his body, forming a huge ghost hand and grabbing Liang Yan head-on!

Liang Yan sensed something was wrong and immediately stopped chasing him, activated his escape light, and retreated quickly.

"Humph, I can't live, and you can't live either!"

King Chu Jiang's true spirit has become extremely bright, just like a broken candle igniting the final flame, bursting out all its power, and vowing to drag Liang Yan to death together.

But at this moment, his chest was suddenly pierced, and a golden fist was exposed!

"you"

King Chu Jiang's movements became slower, and the powerful ghost hand exploded in mid-air, turning into dust and slowly floating away.

It turned out that another "Liang Yan" had quietly arrived behind him.

He poured the power of Vajra into his right hand and punched King Chu Jiang in the chest!

At the same time, Liang Yan grabbed him from the air, and the power of reincarnation quickly exploded in King Chu Jiang's body, draining away his last bit of strength.

brush!

The Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword, the Lingtian Sword, and the Mayfly Sword fell at the same time, and countless sword energy stirred up, cutting the true spirit of King Chu Jiang into pieces!

At this point, Yan Jun, who ranked second in Fengdu City and a strong ghost cultivator who had practiced for tens of thousands of years, died and disappeared in the world.

Liang Yan had no expression on his face. He first took away the "Gui Yi Jue" clone, and then patted the Taixu gourd with his hand. Zhao Xunzhen immediately understood, took out the boundary umbrella, and sucked the true spirit of King Chu Jiang into the umbrella that had not completely dissipated.

middle.

"Master, six of the Ten Lords of Hell have entered the Realm Umbrella!" Zhao Xunzhen said with excitement.

"Don't worry, I'll let you eat enough this time!"

Liang Yan smiled slightly, made a magic trick, put King Chu Jiang's storage ring into the Taixu Gourd, and cast a spell to erase the restrictions in the "Black Rope Ghost Tower".

This magic weapon suddenly became ownerless.

He activated his escape light and instantly flew out of the ghost tower. Looking around, he found that he was far away from the battlefield and there was no one around him.

"It should be the 'Black Rope Ghost Tower' that made a void journey."

Liang Yan pondered for a moment, spread his consciousness around, and quickly locked on a location.

He put the "Black Rope Ghost Tower" into the Taixu Gourd, then activated the escape light and galloped towards the direction of the battlefield.

At this moment, over a ruins eight hundred miles away, two monks were fighting fiercely.

The battlefield is divided into two parts. At the bottom is a fierce battle. One hundred thousand ghost soldiers, led by City King, Yama King, and Song Emperor, fight against the 700 Tongxuan Zhenjun rescued by Liang Yan.

Originally, the Ghost Prison Army had the upper hand, but after Dui and others arrived, they immediately separated out ten Huajie Patriarchs to join the battlefield. Although the strength of these ten people was not as good as before, together they could still restrain the three Lords of Hell.

action.

The two sides fought fiercely for a long time, causing injuries to each other, and for the time being they could not tell the difference.

Looking at another battlefield, it was eleven Huajie Ancestors besieging King Qin Guang!

Among these eleven people, Jisheng Demon Lord and Dumb are both sub-sage monks, but their strength has been greatly weakened because they have been imprisoned for too long.

Among them, Dumb was okay, able to exert more than half of his strength, but Demon King Ji Sheng couldn't even exert 30% of his strength, and the rest were even worse.

Therefore, this battlefield has also fallen into anxiety.

Although King Qin Guang is one against many, he is the number one master in the Ghost Prison and possesses the most powerful magic weapon "Book of Life and Death". Looking at the entire Antarctic Immortal Continent, all the sub-sages are strong, so he always remains standing.

"boom!"

In the chaos of the battle, Ah-Dai was struck down with a stick, but was held back by the black light emitted by King Qin Guang using the "Book of Life and Death".

The supreme demon king behind him saw the opportunity and shot his palms continuously. The powerful palm prints of demonic energy were printed directly on King Qin Guang's body-protecting aura.

I saw the protective spiritual light flashing continuously, and then a dark energy poured into the body, making King Qin Guang's true spirit a little weaker.

How could the number one master in Fengdu City endure such a dark loss? He immediately roared:

"court death!"
Chapter completed!