Raising Evil Spirits

The pale red light moved fast, completely shapeless, and looked like a misty ball, but Xiahou Che and Qiu Bufan were both surprised, and when they glanced at it, they quickly stopped in front of King Jin!

"It's Zizhu Demon! The demon raised by the Nanxian Sword Sect! Block it, everyone!" Qiu Bufan was so horrified that he took out a bright white sword in his hand. On the surface, he rushed out to stop the demon, but in fact he had already escaped.

"Purple Bamboo Demon?!" Xia Hou Che was also taken aback, and his heart was filled with fear: "Where are the two national teachers! Come and protect the driver!"

"The national division is guarding in the back mountain! Never here!" A messenger panicked.

The pink light swished to Qiu Bufan's side, but passed by strangely, and didn't intend to pay attention to him at all. When he reached Xiahou Che's, he quickly went around behind and appeared directly in front of King Jin. With fear on his face, he was ready to flee to the other army camps!

Two ghosts of the ghost emperor level rushed over from other camps, but they were too far apart and stopped halfway through, because the opponent's power was too terrifying!

Zizhu glanced at King Jin, stretched out his hand, squeezed the opponent's head, followed by a sneer, and King Jin's soul was sucked clean, leaving only a pile of dust flying in the air!

Xiahou Che was shocked, and the halberd in his hand struck Zizhu, but Zizhu said that he would kill King Jin, but he didn’t mean to kill other ghosts. Like a beam of light, he rushed over without even hiding. Xiahou Che immediately gave it to him. The spirit body slammed into something bad, hit the ground directly, and did not stand up for a long time.

Qiu Bufan's face was green, and rumors of the demon celestial rumors echoed across the sea. In addition to being huge, the Nanxian Sword Sect had many legends. As a brother sect, he knew more or less some of its secrets.

After Zizhu came back, I handed her the scroll, and then waved to order to retreat.

As soon as King Jin died, the army suddenly became chaotic. The forces of several parties lost their backbone. Those who wanted to retreat turned around and left. The one who was going to fight was taken by Zizhu who had just taken the enemy chief among the Ten Thousand Army. .

"King Jin is dead! All attack!" I immediately chose to attack when I was about to retreat. The enemy moved in and retreated. The enemy was stationed and harassed. The enemy was exhausted and I was chasing. This is the art of war. Now the enemy is going to flee. How can our forces, who are not particularly weak, be willing to give up!

"Nanxian Sword Sect surrenders, return to the sect to pardon their sins! Hong Yuan Sword Sect surrendered, don’t kill! The rest is treated the same! Qiu Bufan! Do you still plan to defeat the defeated army! Next I will kill you! Kill on the spot!" I screamed, frightening Qiu Bufan.

The old man Qiu Bufan was so frightened that his face was blue and blue, he abandoned his sword and surrendered. He finally cultivated to the level of the ghost emperor. This sucked the spirit essence for the demon fairy. Isn't it too bad?

The heads all surrendered, not to mention the disciples, one after another abandoned their swords.

The Nanxian Sword Sect disciple who had defected to the enemy just now heard that they would be pardoned. Immediately, many ghosts killed the enemy's Yin Soldiers, for fear that they did not return with the name. This kind of capriciousness was directly given to the Nanxian Sect disciple who went into battle. In fact, they were the real planners of mutineers. I personally extinguished them and did not give them a chance to return.

As for the disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect who were still captured, I accepted them first.

The remnant troops of King Jin collapsed, but Xiahou Che still took most of them, leaving only a few skirmishers.

Xiahou Che's methods were not small, and he was able to face danger without chaos. Now there are not many disciples of the Nanxian Sword Sect, and he dared not chase deep into the sea. As a result, one hundred thousand troops escaped seven or eighty-eight, leaving only twenty thousand. But the poor Hong Yuanjian faction was taken down by me by mistake, which made me laugh out loud in my dreams. I also blame Qiu Bufan for being too afraid of death. When I heard that I was going to send a demon to kill him, How can I take care of so much.

Zizhu was still in a daze holding the scroll, watching me come back, and handing it to me: "I'm very sleepy and don't have time to refine it. Can you help me carry it first?"

"Okay, then you come in. When you have absorbed the body, it is up to you if you want to go or keep it." I said, thinking that since this Zizhu is a spiritual body, it is often sleepy. Is it because the body has not absorbed it, so When staying in the world, will it consume a part of spiritual power and other things?

But since she is willing to stay by my side, it is also a trump card for my life. If I die, she will have no tour guide.

The matter of gathering the soldiers was handed over to Li Junmin and the first elders. Wang Changhe had just fought against Xiahou Che, and now he came to me. As a soldier, Qiu Bufan could only follow me back to the school.

Going up the mountain gate, it was night, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if layers were layered down, but when I turned back, the battlefield was already desolate. The enemy had already escaped into the sea. The sky and the sea were empty, which made people feel like they were left behind.

"The head is really the number one wise general in the world. It is extremely accurate in the deployment of troops, timing and control, and even more eloquent... it makes me embarrassed and powerful." Wang Changhe looked admired, and he was extremely happy. Up.

After 20,000 troops were dropped, and the disciples of nearly 10,000 came back, if the gathering was successful, it would be no different from the peak of the hard-to-read sect. Pharaoh's excitement was justified.

"Too elder, you don't have to lift me up to the sky. This is completely luck, but since ancient times, few coalition forces can be driven like an arm. If you make a disturbance, you will be scattered. This situation is justified." I smiled.

"The method of the head of Xia... I admire Qiu Bufan. Alas, it is Qiu who has eyes but no knowledge of Taishan. He wants to share a piece of the pie with King Jin. Please bear this matter." Qiu Bufan's face Quite embarrassing.

"Lao Qiu, you and I are all the same generation, you know, when my Wang Changhe's vision was low, how can the head chosen by himself be not good? It makes sense to quickly include my Nanxian Sword Sect. "Wang Changhe persuaded.

"Oh? It turns out that the elder Tai and the head Qiu are both of the same generation? The elder Tai and the head Qiu should discuss the matter of conquering the soldiers. I still have things to solve, so I can't accompany them." I said. I can't do everything, I still have to separate part of the work.

"Okay! Okay, this time I will discuss with Lao Qiu about the co-sponsorship." Wang Changhe is an old man of the Nanxian Sword Sect. He is always thinking about the sect. Now he has the opportunity to gather Qiu Bufan, of course he won’t be polite. Besides, your Hong Yuan Sword Sect can vote for him to become King, why can't you vote for the Nanxian Sword Sect? It’s good to be a sword pie!

The two went to the other side to discuss, I was going to release the Yin Qi that was full of the Blood Cloud Coffin first, and now that Zizhu was in a deep sleep, I had to stay away from some unfamiliar talents.

When I went to the other house of the head, I drew the big array and poured all the Yin Qi into the purple bamboo knots, and Wang Yan was able to control the rest, but the time was a little slower.

I am going to use the first batch of Yin Qi blocks to mention the cultivation bases of other house ghosts and the need to further improve my strength.

However, I was just about to digest the yin qi block, and suddenly a dark shadow came out of a painting beside me!

I was taken aback, but soon I noticed this familiar breath, and I couldn't help but feel happy: "Single Dragon!"

"Hey, you are still very sensitive. The mastery of Yin Qi seems to have reached another level. You can see me at a glance." After the black shadow walked out of the painting, he gradually condensed into a figure. After Shan Long came over , And sat on the ground.

"Dan Long, grandma seems to have been taken away by Yinfeng Coffin, do you know the news?" I said quickly.

"I know, since I left with her, the direction of my intelligence has now turned to the underworld, leading the intelligence network below. I know everything after that, and I have handed over with Baishun Ye and Amu. This time it is I'm here to tell you something, lest you unknowingly fall into any tricks." Shan Long said with a smile.

"Oh, are they okay with Granny Meng?" I'm still a little worried that Granny Meng has more of them. Now my grandmother is gone, I have to confirm their safety.

"It's all okay, Bai Shun's master is liaising with strong players to investigate Yinfeng Coffin. Auntie still has her own business to do. So is Aunt Meng. I am the only one who moves around." Shan Long said in a hurry.

"Oh, that's fine, then you come this time, there must be something important to tell me, right?" I started to ask questions.

And Shan Long nodded affirmatively.