Although the shout was loud and clear, it couldn't hide the old tone.The old woman standing next to Leng Wuxin was the old lady who had disappeared at the foot of the city of death in vain.

No wonder Wang Po wanted to lead them through the [-]th floor of hell, it turned out that she had recognized a ghost king as the master——

However, Chu Junyi was more concerned about why this ghost king was Leng Wuxin?Thinking of the chaos in the underworld that Wang Po said, he frowned.Originally, if the order of the underworld was orderly, Leng Wuxin practiced against the sky like this, and owed Lei Lei a lot of blood debts, he would probably be sent to the eighteenth level of hell to suffer for thousands of years. Animal way.But who would have thought that when Leng Wuxin's soul entered the underworld, it happened just in time for the changes in the underworld?

With Leng Wuxin's scheming ability, it's really not difficult to catch a ghost king while taking advantage of the chaos.

Chu Junyi thought that the senior brother behind him was still ignorant, so he clenched his fists and glanced at the thousands of ghost soldiers behind Leng Wuxin.

Wang Po originally wanted to use the two ghosts to provoke the relationship between the four of them, but she didn't expect that the two ghosts were useless, and they were killed after a few strokes, so the boss was naturally unhappy.She knows that her new master is very capable, and she likes people flattering him the most. She is an old ghost who has been around for thousands of years. How can you not stand out if you can perform in front of the Lord several times?

Seeing that the person on the opposite side did not speak for a long time, Wang Po immediately raised her voice and scolded: "Who is standing in front? Why did you trespass in the city of death? You know that this is the city owner of the city of death, the king of subduing dragons, King Leng Wuxin Leng, and he has not disarmed and knelt down. Beg for mercy? I can spare your life!"

As soon as his name came out, Shen Shiliu couldn't help but walk out, but Chu Junyi swung his hand back and hid behind him again.

Chu Junyi said coldly: "Oh... King Subduing Dragon."

Leng Wuxin sat on the horse's back leisurely and contentedly, propping his chin with the whip: "I haven't seen him for a long time, you are too cruel, why don't you let us say a word?"

Chu Junyi's head buzzed, blood rushed to his head, his breath was momentarily chaotic, and he made a sword art with his backhand.The Qinglong sword spirit soared straight up into the sky, "White Snake Spits Out Letters", mixed with the dragon's breath and the awe-inspiring sword intent, rushed towards Leng Wuxin's face.Without blinking, Leng Wuxin suddenly sprang a giant beast from behind, opened its mouth, directly swallowed the shockingly lethal air ball, chewed it twice, and burped.

Rong Jin and Ye Hong looked at each other, their eyes were a little dignified, not so relaxed.This giant beast is so famous that everyone can recognize it.

It was Qiongqi.

Qinglong suddenly became manic, and rushed towards Qiongqi crazily, surrounded by thunder and lightning.He is one of the four spirits, and Qiongqi, one of the four evil spirits, is naturally a life-and-death rivalry.

Qiongqi looked at Qinglong with disdain, and a giant beast sprang out from beside him again, as if he and Qiongqi were twin brothers, only white.This is Tengen, the Tengen of "Qiangqi Tengen Co-eating Gu".The two giant beasts leaped towards Qinglong together, Qinglong was caught off guard, and Teng Gen bit the dragon's tail and fell down in pain. Qiongqi slapped Qinglong's horn with his claws, intending to destroy his horn.Qinglong vigorously swayed his body on the ground, and Qiongqi rolled back with an "Aww", his claws became bloody.

Chu Junyi snorted.Qinglong is no longer the real four spirits, the dragon's horn is transformed by pure sword intent, and it was hit hard, Chu Junyi's sword intent was damaged, and he suffered a moderate internal injury.

Seeing this, Shen Shiliu frowned and shook his head, pondered for a while, glanced at the Naxu bag, suddenly remembered something, stepped forward, took out a dragon horn from the Naxu bag, put it near his mouth, and blew the dragon horn.

A mournful sound of the horn, as if it still smelled of blood, sounded suddenly.

Where is the sound of the horn?

Is it coming from the dragon horn?

No, it's not!

That was clearly the last long song from the Conferred Gods Battlefield thousands of years ago!

With the power of thunder, you dare not forget yourself!

Chu Junyi and Qinglong Sword Spirit were connected with each other, his body shook, and his face gradually became calm.He could hear the urging of the trumpet, and his blood was rolling in response to the melody of the horn!

Are you willing to roll and fall into the dirt?

Let others trample on you, are you angry?

Horn of the Dragon, please bring back your own honor!

Rong Jin and Ye Hong wanted to step forward to help, but they stopped when they heard the sound of the horn.This battle belongs to them and must belong to them.

Shen Shiliu had no other distractions, and blew the dragon horn on his mouth wholeheartedly.

Qinglong let out a roar, jumped up suddenly, and shook off the root of the tail, the sword intent froze, and the body of the sword spirit returned to its integrity.

Chu Junyi stepped forward, stood in front of Leng Wuxin, and punched Leng Wuxin in the face.Leng Wuxin leaned back, swept one leg across the horse's back, and quickly spun around and landed.Chu Junyi put one hand on the horse's head, and the ghost horse shook his hand in pain. Chu Junyi quickly jumped over the horse's back and swept towards Leng Wuxin's head.

He didn't use any magic weapon, and he directly fought Leng Wuxin in close quarters.Leng Wuxin smiled nonchalantly, lowered his body and threw an elbow, the force mixed with black energy was absolutely unambiguous.The white spiritual energy and the pitch-black Yin energy appeared and disappeared during the fight between the two.

The blue dragon in the air fought with the two beasts of Qiongqitengen, sometimes lightning flashed and thundered, and sometimes fireballs rolled down.

Shen Shiliu focused on holding the dragon's horn, and blew the horn. The solemn and stirring sound of the horn lingered outside the City of Death for a long time.

Qiongqi wailed suddenly, half of his wings were snapped off by Qinglong's claw.Tengen was furious, flew over, and jumped on Qinglong's back, Qinglong roared loudly.

Shen Shiliu took a step forward, and the sound of the horn changed suddenly, from mournful and majestic to chilling and fierce, as if a icy sword light flashed across the fallen leaves in autumn, and the leaves were suddenly cut off in the middle.

The green dragon raises its head and screams, swings its tail, draws an arc to the right, walks quickly, turns its head to the left, and performs a "night walk three passes", wide opening and closing, the sword intent suddenly bursts out, and with a bang, Tengen flies upside down After going out, many blood holes suddenly appeared on the stomach.

Leng Wuxin heard the movement nearby, her face remained motionless, one hand deflected Chu Junyi's attack, and the other hand stretched out without a trace, pressing on Chu Junyi's chest.When Shen Shiliu saw this scene, he suddenly felt as if someone had hit his head, and his head ached violently. The pain seemed to be contagious, spreading from his brain to his heart, making his heart ache.

Shen Shiliu took another step forward, and the chilling sound of the horn approached Leng Wuxin.There was a smile on Leng Wuxin's lips, and when his palm was about to be pressed, Chu Junyi suddenly turned sideways to avoid it, stretched out two fingers, condensed sword energy, and pierced Leng Wuxin's heart.Leng Wuxin finally frowned slightly, withdrew his hands, and retreated tens of feet in an instant.

"I hate other people hurting my heart the most." Leng Wuxin smiled coldly, "Arrest them for me." He said lazily.

The army of ghost soldiers, who had been standing still, moved neatly the moment they heard the order.Qiongqi and Tengen turned their backs again and rushed towards Qinglong.

Chu Junyi looked at Leng Wuxin, opened the corner of his mouth, and suddenly looked back at Shen Shiliu.Shen Shiliu put down the dragon horn on his mouth and nodded to him.

Leng Wuxin's face darkened.

Suddenly, Leng Wuxin returned to his smile, and said with a smile, "You guys have let go of your suspicions now, Shen... fellow daoist? You didn't care about the previous things, you are so generous."

Shen Shiliu was startled.

Does he know himself?

Chu Junyi's complexion changed.

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