The ghost spirit was repelled, and the monster was also severely injured. With a mouthful of wow, a large mouthful of black slurry was sprayed out.

The middle-aged man was obviously injured and his face was pale. He took out a few pills from his arms and took them. After a while, his face gradually improved.

"The ghost spirit condensed with the battle soul is indeed powerful. Fortunately, you are not the real master of this treasure, otherwise I would have to be defeated even if I am severely injured in my energy. Now the ghost spirit is broken, so let's die!" The middle-aged man raised his hand and thunder struck him.

The monster suddenly raised his head and let out a shrill cry: "I will die today, and I will pull you on the back. The corpse demon disintegrates **! The ghost soldiers use the way, and thousands of horses gallop, and the war souls come out for me!" In an instant, the monster's momentum increased several times, and black smoke rose all over his body. Countless ghosts flew out of the black cloth banner, holding weapons and riding war horses, rushing towards the middle-aged man like a charge.

Chen Pan was shocked. Although the ghosts were all black, they were very familiar with the costumes. Although he had never been on the front line, as a soldier, he was naturally very familiar with the situation of the hostile country. These ghosts were all dressed as cavalry of Liaolang Kingdom.

It seems that Liaolang Kingdom must have sacrificed 10,000 soldiers to invite this weird man to take action, which led to the defeat of his father's political enemy An Kui. He sacrificed 10,000 soldiers but won the victory of the war. Chen Pan couldn't say whether this was right or wrong. He just thought that these 10,000 soldiers were killed by the monarch he was loyal to was sent to the black cloth banner, and he couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart.

"Resist the enemy stubbornly, how can you use this black banner like this? I don't need to take action now, see how many breaths you can hold on." The middle-aged man immediately stopped the move and quickly retreated.

This weird man was obviously using both sides of the game, and fighting hard was unwise. But he retreated quickly, and the ghosts chased him faster. Tens of thousands of ghosts reappeared in his lifetime, with thousands of troops and horses, and his aura was like a tiger, majestic and unstoppable.

The monster on the other side also changed terrifyingly. He held the black cloth banner and released a small hole like a balloon, and continued to shrink. In a while, his whole body shrank by nearly half, very shriveled. Moreover, as time passed, the shriveled speed was still increasing. This was a time competition. Looking at the dangerous situation of the middle-aged man, Chen Pan also sweated coldly for him.

Just as the battle soul was approaching, the middle-aged man pinched a spell and spit out a mouthful of blood. His speed instantly increased a lot. He slowed down for a while and was chased by the battle soul again.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to suffer a heavy blow, the black cloth banner suddenly fell from the air, and thousands of troops disappeared immediately. The monster had been sucked dry, and only one palm left behind turned into ashes after the black cloth banner fell. Without the support of mana, the oil paper umbrella also harvested into a ball and fell from the air.

Chen Pan sighed and finally won. If this weirdo had supported him for a few more seconds, the middle-aged man would probably have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

When the stranger died, the middle-aged man flew over and picked up the two treasures left by the monster, and put them in a small cloth bag. What surprised Chen Pan was that the small cloth bag was obviously the size of a palm, but he easily filled two magic weapons of such a large size.

What technology is this? Is space technology? It's too developed. Chen Pan was happy to see Lie, and he regained his fanatical research spirit in his previous life. For a moment, he forgot that he was still tied up and began to think about what kind of science and technology this small cloth bag used.

After the middle-aged man took away the treasure, he escaped and took the elixir to the disciples of Tanggu. He quickly sat cross-legged and used his skills to heal his wounds. The elixir was very effective, and the disciples of Tanggu improved a lot in a while. They were able to get up and walk around in a short while and began to clean the battlefield.

"Who are you!" A disciple of Tang Gu suddenly shouted, pointing the long sword in his hand at a man tied like a caterpillar in front of him.

This man was naturally Chen Pan who was thinking about the problem. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what happened. He was suddenly yelled by Tang Gu's disciples, and suddenly remembered his situation. He immediately shouted: "No, don't, I am an ordinary person, a good person who was kidnapped by this demon. Good man, don't be excited!"

Hearing the movement here, the disciples of Tang Gu around him surrounded him, and the middle-aged man also walked towards him after finishing his skills.

"Uncle Zhou, this man was hiding aside sneakily. I wonder if he was the devil's accomplice." The disciple Tang Gu who found Chen Pan immediately bowed to the middle-aged man.

It turns out that this god's surname is Zhou! Chen Pan quickly explained: "I am not a bad person. I was kidnapped by that demon. If I were his accomplices, how could they be tied here and not moved?" But he was scolding in his heart: These disciples are really clamped by the door, and they are stupid since childhood. His grandmother raises bears, and are there any accomplices tied to the side to wait for death?

This week, the immortals were obviously much more normal. They nodded and said, "Let him go, there is no true energy flowing on his body. He is not a practitioner, so he should not lie." After hearing what he said, the disciple Tang Gu then took his sword away, then went forward to untie the rope on Chen Pan's body, but he had tossed for a long time but couldn't get it down.

"You get out of the way, I'll do it. This rope is also an immortal weapon, called a bonding rope. Fortunately, the demon didn't remember this thing just now, otherwise he would have sacrificed it with the ghost spirit at the same time. I guess I'll have to explain it here today." Zhou Shenxian stepped forward and pinched a magic trick, then pointed at the rope on Chen Pan's body. The rope fell down immediately, making Chen Pan sigh at the magic of the practitioner again.

Finally getting out of trouble, Chen Pan immediately stood up, but his legs became weak and fell down. Zhou Shenxian took out another pill and took it for Chen Pan to take it. A warm current immediately came from his abdomen, and a state on his body disappeared instantly.

I actually got the elixir. Chen Pan stood up happily and moved his hands and feet. He was tied up by the rope for half a year. Fortunately, he practiced the Panzhi himself, otherwise his nerves would have been necrotic.

"This is some money, which should be enough for you to go home. Be careful on the way." Seeing that Chen Pan is safe, the immortal Zhou took out a few pieces of gold and handed it to Chen Pan.

Chen Pan was stunned and went home. His home was in the northern wilderness of Manyuan, which was located in the East Ji Xuanzhou, which was hundreds of millions of kilometers apart. In this era, there were no spaceships or teleporters, so he could walk back as an ordinary man! His grandmother raised a bear, and you think I was Tang Monk Journey to the West to obtain the scriptures. Even if Tang Monk Journey to the West to obtain the scriptures, there were still a few disciples who were even more powerful than ordinary gods. What about himself? He was stronger than ordinary mortals, but if he met a demon, he would probably die in a foreign land.

Chen Pan's face remained unchanged, his mind was spinning very quickly, and he thought of a countermeasure in the flash. Whether he could do it or not, he would bet first. He then stole forward, bent his knees slightly, stretched out his hands with force, and then knelt on the ground and hugged Zhou Shenxian's foot tightly, squeezed out a few tears, and shouted shrillly: "God, Immortal!"
Chapter completed!