The three of them were actually very angry and helpless.

A dignified exorcist and a disciple of Maoshan outer sect.

Now, he is being chased by a group of wandering ghosts.

To put it bluntly, it is still bullying Nan Chen Qiusheng Wencai and the other three are weak in Taoism.

The three of them work together is not enough to fight against these hundreds of wandering ghosts.

If Uncle Jiu was present, these wandering souls would definitely not dare to act rashly.

At this moment, the wandering ghosts came to their senses and rushed towards them one after another.

Nanchen and others couldn't help but feel nervous, but their feet did not stop.

I continued to move forward, trying to rush out of the coffin mountain and leave here.

But there are too many ghosts, in a blink of an eye.

Then dozens of ghosts rushed out, blocking their way.

Wencai saw it and looked scared:

"Nan Chen Qiusheng, the way to go was blocked, what should I do?"

Nanchen looked at the crazy wandering ghosts.

His face turned cold, and hesitated without any hesitation at this moment:

"For the sake of the present plan, we will kill whoever stops."

"Yes, these wandering ghosts really think we are paper-made?"

Qiu Sheng also said furiously.

Since he joined Uncle Jiu, how has he been so angry?

They are all chasing other ghosts, so why are they being chased by ghosts?

Moreover, it’s a fucking ghost, it’s so embarrassing to tell it out.

Qiu Sheng let out a low roar, and the mysterious energy burst out, and he raised the peach wood sword and killed him.

Two wild ghosts who were ignorant of life and death were chopped down on the spot.

Nanchen also rushed over with Wencai.

Nanchen did not hesitate and opened the fourth level of the Yellow Level of Taoism.

I wanted to make a big move and rush down the mountain.

If it really doesn't work, then you can only use Dong Xiaoyu's sachet.

When the cultivation level of the fourth level of the yellow level emerges.

Qiu Sheng Wencai next to him turned his head and looked at him at the first time.

They all showed a look of astonishment.

Especially Qiu Sheng, who was formerly under the sect of Uncle Jiu.

He has the best talent and the highest cultivation level.

But since Nanchen became a disciple, his cultivation has continued to increase.

And he reached the same level as him.

This made him, the senior brother, feel inexplicably pressure and feel a sense of crisis.

But now, my third junior brother, I don’t know when he broke through again.

Now, they have surpassed him and reached the fourth level of the yellow level.

This made Qiu Sheng surprised and felt a lot of pressure.

"Yellow, yellow level four..."

Qiu Sheng spoke in shock.

Wencai next to him also spoke in surprise:

"Nanchen, you actually broke through to the fourth level of the yellow level?"

Nanchen has only been breaking through for a few days and has not shown it in front of the two.

At this moment, I was naturally a little surprised when I saw Nan Chen's cultivation level.

But he didn't care, just nodded:

"Well, I just broke through two days.

Be careful, senior brother, second brother, don’t be hurt by this wandering ghost!”

After saying that, he was not polite to those wandering ghosts who had lost their minds.

The mysterious energy is released, and the peach wood sword in his hand rises and falls.

All the ghosts that threaten their lives will be killed.

However, there are too many ghosts.

Even if Nanchen reached the fourth level of the yellow level, he still couldn't stand it when facing hundreds of crazy ghosts.

The three of them rushed out while fighting.

The speed of moving forward is getting slower and slower.

Moreover, there are too many ghosts, and even if Nan Chen takes out the gossip mirror, he will not be able to shock these ghosts.

The space for three people to move is constantly compressing.

If this continues, even if the three of them are not bitten to death by these wandering ghosts, they will be exhausted to death.

"Nanchen Wencai, there are too many ghosts that can't stop it!"

"It's over, we may die here!"

Qiu Shengwen spoke with some grief.

He was even scratched by a ghost, and blood kept flowing out.

The wandering ghosts in front of you have accumulated resentment for too long.

Although he has not become a demon, he has the obsession with reincarnation in his heart.

Now, all this obsession has been vented.

Seeing Nanchen and others as punching bags, Nanchen and the other two could not resist.

Nanchen knew that with the power of the three of them, it was unlikely that they would fight out.

There must be external intervention.

Otherwise, the three of them would definitely be bitten to death by these ghosts on this coffin mountain tonight.

So, Nanchen did not hesitate anymore.

After sweeping away the two wandering ghosts with one sword, the other hand pulled off the sachet from his waist.

Looking at the red sachet in his hand, he bit his finger and was about to drip blood and call Dong Xiaoyu to come and help.

But at this moment, a neighing horse suddenly sounded on the hillside not far away.

"Ah..."

The horse neigh came very suddenly and spread throughout the coffin mountain.

What followed was a biting chill.

When the horse neighed, Nanchen and the many wandering ghosts present were attracted.

They all looked up the hillside instinctively.

After seeing this, I saw that a war horse appeared on the top of the hillside under the moonlit night.

The war horse was tall and covered with armor.

A pair of eyes emitted an oily green light.

Even from a distance, I could see a chill.

At this moment, it swayed its head and made a dull horse neigh.

On the war horse, there was a soldier riding an armored soldier holding a black flag.

Is this, cavalry?

Nanchen was a little confused.

But it's too far to see clearly.

It is even more difficult to see the flag in the soldier's hand.

Just when everyone was stunned and suspicious, they didn't know why cavalry appeared here.
To be continued...