Four hours later, the sun was scorching and it was almost noon.

Amid the rumbling horse hooves, the Ghost King, with his elite masters of the Night Walking Ghost Army under his command, finally arrived at the valley entrance to the east of the valley where Yan Liqiang and the other two were waiting for. However, at this time, there were only 21 masters of the Night Walking Ghost Army following him. The Ghost King was also a little embarrassed. He lost a lot of blood on his body, his hair was scattered, and his forehead was faintly sweating. The masters of the Night Walking Ghost Army following him were almost injured. In addition to humans, the Rhinoceros horses, as their mounts, were also sweating like pulp, gasping for breath, and the horsepower was almost exhausted. There were still blood marks on many Rhinoceros dragon horses. The blood marks were caught and bitten by the walking corpses when they rushed out of the siege of the walking corpses along the way...

When they arrived at the entrance of the valley, the Ghost King let the Xilongma stop, then looked back at the subordinates and said loudly, "They have not run far. After crossing this valley, there is Mian'an Bridge in front of them. The Mian'an Bridge is the main road from Huizhou City to the Imperial Capital City. Our Holy Church is engaged in the capital. The Mian'an Bridge should have been cut off by the disciples in my sect according to the plan, so they can't run away. When this matter is done, we will get the head of Yan Liqiang. Everyone will go back and give the first level of merit. Each person can get a silver token from the Five Desire Cave Heaven and enjoy a hundred days of time in the Five Desire Cave Heaven of the Holy Church..."

The Ghost King's words were like a needle of chicken blood that penetrated into the bodies of the masters of the Night Walking Ghost Army. Those who were already tired heard the Ghost King's promise, especially after completing this mission, they could receive a silver token of the Five Desire Heavens. They all cheered, their eyes glowed, and they boosted a little morale. Seeing that it was almost done, the Ghost King waved his hand and turned his horse's head, and rushed into the valley with the masters of the Night Walking Ghost Army.

The east and west ends of the valley were less than two miles long, and the terrain on both sides of the valley was not dangerous, so the Ghost King never thought that he would be ambushed here with his men.

Yan Liqiang, that young man, was just the emperor's favorite minister. With his little cleverness in the way of investigating things and his ability to flatter the emperor, he was lucky to have a little reputation. Now even the emperor is like a dog of a broken family and is chased by the Holy Lord. If the young man knew that he was ordered to come and take his head, he would probably have been scared to death. How dare he meet him, let alone ambush? I really don't know why such a person makes the Holy Lord so uneasy - the Ghost King is full of such thoughts.

It's just reality, but it's slapped in the face very quickly.

Just when the Ghost King and a group of people just saw the exit of the valley, three or four hundred meters away from the exit...

"call out……"

There was only one sound coming from the air, but there were two strong winds, as fast as lightning. The Ghost King's face changed and he had not had time to speak. Among the masters of the Yexing Ghost Army following him, two people screamed and fell down from the running rhino dragon.

However, experts are always experts. When they saw the person who was walking with them, everyone jumped down from the Rhino Dragon at almost the same time, turning or rolling, dodging or avoiding. However, they just swayed their bodies and ran to both sides of the road. With the help of the terrain, they hid their bodies. Only the Ghost King roared, and the whole person bounced up from the Rhino Dragon, and rushed towards the place where the arrow shot from the opposite side like lightning.

The Ghost King was in the air, and two more arrows shot towards him. The Ghost King slapped his hand and slapped it out with his palm, and directly slapped the two arrows to pieces.

The arrow shot from the bushes more than 300 meters away in front. Thinking of Yan Liqiang's reputation on the bow, the Ghost King instinctively felt that Yan Liqiang was hiding in the bushes.

The force of the arrow shot from the arrow is quite powerful, and it is hard for ordinary masters to resist. It is definitely a master of bows who attack here. However, such power is still within his control for the Ghost King.

"Junior, I'm looking for death..." The Ghost King roared angrily, his figure accelerated, and two more flashes were approaching within 200 meters. He stretched out his hand and grabbed two more arrows. The expression on his face became more and more ferocious. Those masters of the Night Ghost Army, seeing that the archers were suppressed, rushed towards here quickly along both sides of the valley.

In a blink of an eye, the Ghost King approached within a hundred meters. After the Ghost King was in the air, he smashed two more arrows into pieces. The bushes on the hillside shook and the two figures with bows on their backs turned around and ran away under the ghost king's nose. They all rushed here. The Ghost King would not let his target run away, of course he chased after him without thinking.

After rushing out fifty meters, the two escaping figures turned around at the same time and shot an arrow at the Ghost King again. The Ghost King was in the air and reached out to smash the arrow without thinking. However, when the two people turned around, the Ghost King was slightly stunned. He originally thought that one of the two people was Yan Liqiang, but the faces that both of them turned were adults.

What's going on? Could it be that I was wrong? Such an idea suddenly flashed through the Ghost King's head.

Two arrows were shattered in the air. The Ghost King used his strength and his body was like a parabola. He had just fallen from the high point. At this moment, the Ghost King suddenly felt his heart pounding, because just in front of him, in the grass fifty meters away, a young man suddenly stood up, holding a big bow in his hand, which had already been pulled into the shape of a full moon. He was facing him, as if he was hitting the other party.

The young man was too young, probably less than twenty years old. What impressed the Ghost King the most was that the young man looked at the corner of his mouth with a disdainful sneer...

No sound...

The air in the entire valley seemed to tremble for a moment!

The Ghost King did not see any arrows, but a terrifying and hideous horned python suddenly appeared in the air in front of him. He opened his bloody mouth and bit him at him. The horned python was a hundred meters long. The Ghost King did not even see its body clearly, but only saw a bloody mouth.

When he saw it, the bloody mouth of the horned python was almost swallowing it.

The Ghost King is desperate!

In the midst of lightning, light and shadows flashed around the Ghost King, and a tall and ferocious ghost face suddenly appeared behind him. At the same time, the Ghost King's hands were shiny black and seemed to have become several times larger in an instant. The Ghost King roared and slapped at the light and shadow of the horned python...

The light and shadow of the ferocious horned python shattered with the arrow that shot over, and the Ghost King also spurted out blood, and his whole body was shocked and flew towards the back.

But in the shattered light and shadow, there was an arrow, just like a five-step snake with green bamboo browsing hidden in the mouth of the giant python. After the python was crushed, it suddenly flashed out of the python's mouth and continued to shoot towards the Ghost King's head. When the Ghost King discovered that the arrow was only one meter away from his head...

It turned out that with that bow, the other party shot not one arrow, but two arrows.

The Ghost King's face changed bitterly, and a pale flame emerged from his body. Nine groups of skull-like ghost fires flew out from the pale flames, and at the same time they hit the arrow. The Ghost King's figure also completed a horizontal movement in the air without any possibility of leveraging the force, moving two feet away to the left...

Nine groups of ghost fires like skulls blasted onto the second arrow, and then the second arrow suddenly dispersed and turned into a handful of high-speed steel sand, covering the space of several meters in a radius, and directly blasted over.

The change of the second arrow caught the Ghost King off guard and was unable to respond at all.

With a scream, blood splattered in the body of the Ghost King, and his whole body was pierced by the high-speed steel sand. At the same time, one of the Ghost King's left eye was directly blown up. At the moment when he fell to the ground, a red blood light appeared on the Ghost King. The Ghost King's body, at a speed of almost several times faster than before, turned into the bushes and rocks next to the valley in the blink of an eye. Almost one up and down was already a hundred meters away...

The third dragon-shaking arrow was already on the bow, but the speed of the Ghost King's escape was beyond Yan Liqiang's expectations. Before Yan Liqiang could set off the bow again, the Ghost King's figure had already disappeared into a rock in the distance and disappeared directly.

From Yan Liqiang shooting the first arrow to the end of the Ghost King's escape, all this happened too quickly. In almost a second, the Ghost King, who was rushing towards him, suddenly threw away his armor and fled. Until the Ghost King escaped, the masters of the Night Walking Ghost Army who followed him did not react to what happened.

After looking at the direction where the Ghost King escaped, Yan Liqiang's thoughts flashed in his mind. He did not chase him. He just put down the dragon-shaking arrow in his hand, grabbed four ordinary arrows at once, and shot them out...

The heads of the four masters of the Ye Xing Ghost Army who were rushing to exploded at the same time.

At this time, the masters of the Night Ghost Army realized what had happened. They were all so scared that they turned around and ran away.

Yan Liqiang stood still, calmly, calmly digging, arching, arching, arching, arching...

Every time, it is a single shot and four arrows...

The last bow was shot out, and the master of the Night Ghost Army who had run the farthest had escaped to the forest more than 400 meters away. However, the arrow shot by Yan Liqiang still found him, and came in a beautiful arc in the air, turned a small turn, and finally burst his head like a watermelon behind a big tree.

The battle ended in five seconds.

Yan Qing and Yan Hong were stunned. Such a arch cultivation was like a god of killing. The so-called master, under one bow, was like a native chicken and a dog, completely crushing, and there was no power to fight back. Thinking that the two of them wanted to compete with Yan Liqiang that day, the two of them were in a cold sweat. Yan Liqiang really wanted to kill them. Within a thousand meters, a bow was enough, and there was no need to open the second time...

"Don't stand there. The Imperial Capital City is so chaotic now. Those guys must have good things on them. Go and see what those guys have. Clean the battlefield and we're back. It's not a waste of time to come!"

It was not until Yan Liqiang spoke that Yan Qing and Yan Hong woke up suddenly. After looking at each other, they hurried to clean the battlefield...

A few minutes later, the three men who had cleaned the battlefield took a bunch of "harvests" out of the valley, rode on the rhino and dragon horses, and returned to Qingping Town in a calm manner.
Chapter completed!