Chapter 397 The Fight Begins

Yan Chixia suddenly attacked, and in an instant, the sword pierced through the bodies of dozens of ghosts.

The powerful sword light directly turned the ghost soldiers' bodies into ashes, and they were deader than dead.

The flying sword was still attacking, and the ghost general immediately reacted, pounced on the golden flying sword, and slashed it directly.

"Clang"

The ghost sword broke under the collision, but the momentum of the flying sword was also stagnant, and it flew back to Yan Chixia's hand again.

"Kill"

Yan Chixia was very powerful. Although several ghost generals in the opposite ghost camp were ghost kings, there was a difference in level, and he was one level lower than Yan Chixia.

Therefore, it was very difficult to kill alone, and all the ghosts had to go out together to kill.

The ghost fog surged, and the ghost soldiers rushed to kill. For a time, the entire Lanruo Mountain was shrouded in ghost energy, and it was extremely gloomy.

Although not all the ghost soldiers under the Black Mountain Old Demon came this time, there were also tens of thousands of ghosts, and the shrill ghost cries almost penetrated the entire Lanruo Mountain.

"Ten thousand swords return to the ancestor!"

Yan Chixia used the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the ancestor, and the flying sword in his hand split into hundreds of sword qi, constantly attacking the ghost soldiers rushing over.

The sword qi was sharp, and one move killed a little friend. In a short time, hundreds of ghosts were eliminated. Even the ghost generals found it difficult to stop them.

With such a skill, it is no wonder that the original plot can cut from the street to the end of the street in the ghost world. He can be called Brother Haonan in the cultivation world.

But soon, several ghost generals at the level of ghost kings attacked together and began to besiege Yan Chixia, constantly restricting his attacks, and the momentum weakened instantly.

Although the ghost generals were a little weaker than Yan Chixia, they could not withstand the joint attack of several ghost kings. No matter how powerful Yan Chixia was, he could not kill them all at the same time.

For a while, Yan Chixia was entangled with them, and those ghost soldiers were vacated and rushed towards Nie Xiaoqian.

The black mass of ghost soldiers almost submerged the entire Lanruo Temple facade, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

But at this moment, Yan Chixia sneered: "You want to bully me because I have no one, right? Hundred Ghost Banner."

Yan Chixia saw the ghost soldiers coming out, and knew it was time. He sacrificed the Hundred Ghost Banner behind him, and instantly a gust of cold wind blew, and ghosts rushed out of the Hundred Ghost Banner one by one.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

As soon as the soldiers in the Hundred Ghost Banner rushed out, they tore the camp of the Black Mountain Old Demon's ghost soldiers. The weapons in their hands were full of evil spirits and kept stabbing at the ghost soldiers. For a while, the ghost soldiers who rushed to the front suffered countless casualties.

Five demon fetuses rushed out, and rushed towards a ghost general with a strange smile like a baby. The five demon fetuses surrounded him, opened their mouths wide, full of sharp teeth, and bit off a large piece of the ghost general's soul in one bite.

The twin ghosts were also unwilling to be outdone. They twisted and ran towards a skeleton ghost general on Yan Chixia's left. The two sisters joined forces, and countless hairs squirmed like insects, and swallowed the skeleton ghost general in an instant.

Aunt Mei also came out in a dark blue dress. With a wave of her hand, she created an illusion, confusing a large number of ghosts to kill each other.

The most powerful one was the monster ghost messenger. Under the cloak, the cold wind was blowing, and when he opened his mouth, he swallowed a ghost general.

Yan Chixia suddenly made a move, and the ghost generals on the opposite side suffered heavy casualties. Before they could react, the Taotie beast soldiers on the ground suddenly rushed out.

Some turned into beasts and rushed into the formation one by one, while others were human-shaped mechanical warriors. They turned into energy weapons in their hands and fired directly at the ghost soldiers of the Black Mountain Old Demon.

If the appearance of the evil ghosts of the Hundred Ghosts Banner was a violent impact, then the Taotie beast soldiers came again, which was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Although Yan Chixia's side had only more than a thousand people, their lethality was much stronger than that of the ghost soldiers of the Black Mountain Old Demon.

Don't look at the name of ghost soldiers, they are just ghosts gathered by the Black Mountain Old Demon as an army.

The ghosts in Zhang Ziyu's Hundred Ghost Banner were all genuine soldiers, the shadowless forbidden army soldiers who died in the battle with Taotie. They were all very brave and had higher cultivation, so they were very brave.

In addition, the Hundred Ghost Banner itself had the function of blessing the hundreds of ghosts inside, so it was even more powerful in the battle.

"Hahaha, let's see which of us is more powerful."

Yan Chixia was in high spirits, chanting the mantra "Prajna Paramita" and the Buddha's light shone on his body. At the same time, the golden light flashed, and he actually split into a giant elephant golden body.

Although the golden body was only one person tall, the Buddha's light was shrouded, which was simply a dimensional strike, and the ghosts avoided it.

The golden elephant rushed around, and soon more and more ghost soldiers died in his hands.

There were more than 10,000 ghost soldiers, but under such a siege, half of them had been lost in a short period of time. It seemed that if this continued, this team of ghost soldiers would die here.

However, at this time, a terrifying voice suddenly sounded from the darkness.

"Taoist, you are looking for death!"

The gate of the ghost world opened wide, and a huge ghost hand came towards Yan Chixia, intending to crush him alive.

Yan Chixia's face was serious. This momentum was far beyond those ghost generals. It must be the Black Mountain Old Demon who made the move.

He made a seal in his hand, recalled the flying sword, chanted a spell, and then used the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin with an unstoppable momentum to hit the big hand.

The monster ghost rushed over together, and under the energy blessing of the Hundred Ghosts Banner, they quickly wrapped around the giant hand.

The Yin cloth wrapped around, and the giant hand of the Black Mountain Old Demon paused in an instant, and then the flying sword of Yan Chixia flashed and collided with the giant hand in an instant.

With one blow, the ghost monsters and Yan Chixia were shocked back, but the same Black Mountain old demon's blow, which was equivalent to the return to void level, was stopped by them and disappeared without a trace.

"Hahaha, it turns out that the old demon from Montenegro has so little ability, but he still has the nerve to get married?!"

Yan Chixia was a little confused, but she quickly reacted and started talking.

He knew that if the old demon from Montenegro didn't come over, all Zhang Ziyu's arrangements would be in vain, and he had to find a way to provoke this old guy over.

The sudden ridicule made the entire Lanruo Temple seem to be silent, but soon Yan Chixia picked up the wine bottle and took a sip of wine, as if the soul of Zu An was possessed, she began to spit out the fragrance.

He kept greeting the old demon from Montenegro with all kinds of cute words.

Even though he is a Taoist now, before he was a Taoist, he was a catcher. He fought with bandits every day. In the past, he was mostly people who came into contact with various religions. God knows how many swear words he has learned.

Anyway, after he mocked, the entire ghost world portal began to shake, and a terrifying aura filled the air.

"You're looking for death!"

A terrifying figure passed through the portal of the ghost world and landed on Lanruo Mountain. He was about two feet tall and shrouded under a black cloak. His face could not be seen, but his aura was very terrifying. There was no doubt that he was at the level of returning to the virtual world. And I'm afraid it's only the strength in the middle and late stages of Return to Void.

This is the appearance of the old Black Mountain demon transformed into a human body. Although it is only two feet tall, if this body transforms into the prototype, it will be a Black Mountain.

As soon as he appeared, his empty and cold eyes immediately locked onto Yan Chixia.

At this moment, Yan Chixia stopped talking. His energy had been locked. As long as the old demon from Black Mountain took action at the next moment, he would be wiped out.

This is the difference between refining the gods and returning to the void, but not everyone is Zhang Ziyu.

"You are like an ant, I will accept your soul."

The terrifying black energy of the old demon from Montenegro came and enveloped Yan Chixia. If it was hit, Yan Chixia would be doomed.

Yan Chixia bit the tip of her tongue and was shocked: "Prajnaparamita!"

He recited the name of the Vajra Mantra, then concentrated all his spiritual power into the flying sword, and struck the Black Mountain Old Demon with all his strength.

This sword Yan Chixia has almost crossed the ninth level of refining the gods, integrating what she has learned in the past two days, she has already returned to the void in half a step.

But in front of the Black Mountain Old Demon's black energy, the golden light was directly eroded, and the flying sword dimmed and landed with a clang.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, there is no need to resist, I have captured your soul."

The old Black Mountain demon sneered, his voice cold and withered, as if it sounded from the abyss.

"That's not necessarily the case."

Suddenly Zhang Ziyu's voice sounded, and Zhang Ziyu's figure suddenly appeared. With a swipe of his hand, a Tai Chi diagram appeared in front of the black energy of the old Black Mountain demon.

"boom"

The black energy collided violently, but Zhang Ziyu said: "Shock"

In an instant, the Tai Chi diagram suppressed the black energy, and it whirled towards the old demon from Montenegro.

The old demon from Montenegro suddenly changed his aura, raised his hand to strike, and then suddenly stopped Tai Chi Tu. His aura became even colder.

"Who are you?"

His words were full of fear. Zhang Ziyu's cultivation was obviously not weaker than his. This was a situation.

The old demon from Montenegro can live for such a long time, vigilance is the key to his survival, so the moment Zhang Ziyu appears here, he is ready to get wet.

‘Dryad, make sure she looks good next time. ’

He was still cursing the tree demon grandma, but he didn't know that the tree demon had already entered the factory with buckets.

Zhang Ziyu chuckled: "Old Hei, you're already here, how can you still leave? Get up."