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The chains came overwhelming.

Yan Shixun could even see the mottled blood left in the buttonhole of the chain, and the long-accumulated stench lingered at the tip of his nose.

He turned slightly sideways, and avoided the chains that were coming straight towards him, barely passing by.

Yan Shixun's slender figure tossed and turned in the chains, light and flexible, like an agile leopard.

He precisely stepped on the tiny gap between the chains, and in the bloody wind and the chains passing by, he moved forward calmly and calmly, step by step approaching the shadow ahead.

The ghost official at the head couldn't bear the power of the spell in Yan Shixun's hands, and had already weathered quickly in the wailing. The rotten flesh and blood on his body shriveled and clinging to the bones, and soon turned into a pile of withered bones, old official uniforms It fell down empty, covering the dry bones.

And the gong that had been passed down for hundreds of years also fell from the hands of the ghost officials.

With a sound of "clang!", it fell to pieces on the ground.

It's like a signal.

The servants who had been standing silently watching Yan Shixun raised their heads one by one, and the masking papers fell down one after another.

Like paper money sprinkled in the air, carrying the coffin for the funeral.

At this moment, Yan Shixun saw clearly the faces of all the sinners.

They were all different from what Li Chengyun had described and what Yan Shixun had seen. They no longer carried official majesty, but became ugly and hideous, just like the first yin who had just shed his mask. Bad like that.

The bright red eyes did not have the intimidating official authority, but were filled with strong resentment and unwillingness, almost gushing out.

And their faces were covered with carrion, and skeletons could be seen under their highly decayed faces, but their original appearance could not be discerned.

Yan Shixun was startled, he didn't expect that not only one of the errants had a problem...it turned out that all the errants had turned into ghosts.

After they lost the deterrent effect brought by the masks, they looked no different from the evil spirits tied by chains around them.

When I met the Taoist priest of Haiyun Temple at Binda University, the other party also mentioned that the Taoist priest on the side of the highway was originally responsible for tracking down the dark road... These ghosts are not the first time to escort evil spirits and open up dark roads Walk through the world.

However, the underworld has collapsed, all the administrators are dead, and even the King of Hades has not been able to escape. These ghosts should have been guarded more strictly in the underworld to prevent evil spirits from fleeing due to the loosening of the suppressive power.

And why did he appear in the world with such a high profile?

Moreover.

The talisman in Yan Shixun's hand gradually dispelled the thick fog formed by the surrounding Yin Qi, and the endless distance that could not be seen slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

His eyes slowly opened wide.

——The evil spirits escorted by this team of evil soldiers can't see the end at a glance!

The costumes worn by the evil spirits are different, and the punishments they endured while wailing are also different. It seems that many dynasties have been separated by thousands of years or hundreds of years.

Even Yan Shixun roughly estimated in his heart that there would be tens of thousands of evil spirits in this team.

The moment he saw it clearly, Yan Shixun even wondered, could it be that all the hells have come out, why there are so many evil spirits.

And judging from the flexible and powerful movements of the ghosts, the fact that he just sealed off the entire abyss of ghost energy and repressed hell under the human world has no effect on these ghosts.

But... how come?

Yan Shixun's heart was full of turmoil, the upper half of his face was not visible, but he still had a smile on his lips, showing no fear of evil.

The gust of wind blowing from behind the vast expanse of whiteness blew towards Yan Shixun fiercely, with the resistance like a thousand catties.

But he was walking in the wind, with the corners of his coat flying violently behind him, but he still walked calmly, as if he was not disturbed by any resistance, and his Martin boots fell firmly on the ground.

And as he walked, the golden light of the spell swayed around, irresistibly dispelling the surrounding Yin Qi, sweeping out a clean space.

But the evil spirits involved didn't think so.

They were trembling and howling crazily, but they could only feel the pain of flesh and blood peeling off the dry bones one by one. They watched the powerful spell approaching them, but they were caught by the evil chains when they wanted to escape. Locked, with no escape.

The leader Yin Zai was startled by the power of the spell far beyond the limit of a stranger, he slowly raised his head, the blood-red eyes under the white top hat fixedly looked at Yan Shixun, and glanced coldly at the stranger in front of him.

"what are you?"

Yin Zai opened his mouth, opened and closed with incomplete teeth and jaws, his voice was hoarse and vomited like tree bark being ground on stone, colder and more frightening than cold-blooded snakes walking close to the ground.

"you are not human."

Yincha said firmly: "Among humans, gods and ghosts, there is no place for you. What kind of monster are you?"

Yan Shixun raised his eyes and smiled.

He raised his head, and responded arrogantly: "I am a mortal who is destined to kill you by the Dao."

"You can call me a monster, because I killed monsters like you..."

Before the words were finished, Yan Shixun had already exerted force on his feet, as swift as an arrow leaving the string, he rushed towards Yincha with the formula in his hand.

"I said it, this is not the way you should go!"

Yan Shixun's eyes were cold and serious, and even his tone was as sharp as frost: "If you don't want to leave, then I will help you leave!"

The overly quick movement set off a gust of wind, causing a series of piercing roars in the air.

His slender fingers stretched out towards the air, and the invisible air turned into something tangible in the golden light, and the shape of the Bagua sword gradually took shape, and he grasped it.

The avenue is invisible, giving birth to heaven and earth.

Yan Shixun was with Dao at this time, the world looked down at him, so the grass, trees, mountains and rivers all fell towards him.

The harmless air turned into the sharpest long sword and swept across him.

There is a boundary between yin and yang, and it must not disturb the world.

Even if there is something that wants to break through that invisible boundary, as long as the Dao exists, the boundary will always exist, silently guarding life and death.

But now, the boundary blurred by a large amount of Yin Qi reappeared right in front of Yan Shixun.

The wind blew past, and a deep ravine was drawn on the road, and gravel flew.

All the evil spirits swept by the sword wind, like the ghost officials at the front, wailed and turned into a pool of dry bones, and quickly fell to the ground, blood and broken flesh flowing all over the ground.

Yan Shixun pointed his sword downwards, grinning and looking directly at Yin Zai.

"Turn around here, yin and yang are different, and move forward..."

Obviously there is no blade, no sword energy, but the majesty that cannot be offended still deters all the ghosts on the opposite side.

Under the white high hat, pairs of blood red eyes stared directly at Yan Shixun in the golden light.

They realized that this stranger who had stood in their way without being reduced to flesh and bones was unlike any stranger they had ever seen before.

The errand, who had been standing still, finally moved.

The white filial cloth dragged on the ground, but the footsteps half hidden under it were always suspended in the air, and did not land on the road.

Under the feet of the shackles, the Yin Road has been spreading forward, even rushing to the boundary that Yan Shixun had originally drawn, ready to break through it and swallow the entire road and mountain forest.

However, at the moment when the yin qi came into contact with the boundary, there was a screaming explosion in the air, golden sparks exploded, and the flames burst into flames in an instant, and the wall of fire rose several meters high.

A ghost who had drifted past was caught off guard, and was directly caught by the flames on the white cloth, and the fire spread rapidly along the corner of the clothes in an instant.

In an instant, the flames directly swallowed Yin Zai.

The other ghosts were shaken in place, and for a moment they even lowered their outstretched hands, looking at the same kind who were reduced to ashes in the flames before they even had time to wail, and were so shocked that they were speechless for a long time.

Then, they slowly turned to Yan Shixun's gaze, with a cold killing intent.

"I said, those who cross this line will die."

Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows: "You don't think I'm joking with you, do you?"

"I'm really sorry for you. I have a bad temper, but I have one advantage."

Yan Shixun curled his lips: "I'm not good at making jokes, I just like... solving problems with actions."

"Mortal, seek death."

Qianbai Yinchai spoke in unison, and the cold and hoarse voices repeated one after another, as if echoing in circles in the open space, becoming more and more cold and empty.

Thousands of pairs of eyes fell on Yan Shixun's body, his ghostly gaze seemed to be sizing up a dead person.

Because of Yan Shixun's actual actions, Yan Shixun didn't take Yan Shixun seriously at first, and only indifferently thought that he would be reduced to powder like other mortals, and finally realized slowly that this daring mortal , actually really wanted to hinder their way forward.

The underdogs were outraged.

The white figures overlapped one after another, and it was hard to tell which was the mist and which was the mist. The afterimages were intertwined into a whole piece of white, making it difficult to tell what was what.

The withered bone arm under the white sleeve was in such a blur, piercing the air suddenly, and viciously grabbed Yan Shixun's Tianling Gai, wanting to directly crush the soul of the stranger, and let the arrogant stranger recognize his Small.

Flesh squirmed on the rotten face, and the grin was full of malice, and he couldn't wait to see the embarrassment of this stranger crying and begging for mercy.

But the next moment-

Yan Shixun slightly raised his eyes, looking at Yin Zai with a relaxed and mocking smile.

Yin Chou felt terrified in his heart, and his mind, which had been eroded and almost empty by the intertwining of Yin Qi and ghost Qi, also moved slowly and awkwardly again.

He subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

But it was too late.

In the eyes of the mortal, every time a mortal who is close at hand raises his hand, it seems to pause in slow motion, and the time of one second is stretched to infinity.

He watched helplessly as the mortal on the opposite side stretched out his arm, the palm engraved with a golden charm, grabbed his long white robe without any fear of being corroded by ghost energy.

The palm clasped his arm tightly, and even made him, who had been dead for hundreds of years, feel the pain again.

The flame-like pain spread from the arm bone to the depths of the soul, and Yin Zai even couldn't help opening his rotten mouth, letting out a deep and mournful howl.

In stark contrast to Yin Cha's struggle, Yan Shixun's arrogance that he always has the chance to win.

"You guessed it right."

Yan Shixun looked at the white filial cloth that was gradually burning under his palm, as if scorched to the edge by the tongue of fire and began to scorched and curled. While confirming his guess, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, feeling terrified in his heart.

He was able to face the evil directly without being hurt by the ghost energy because of his innate evil spirit penetrating into the bones.

But at this time, it was Ye Li who lent him the power of his spell.

Although he didn't know why Ye Li could still exist as a ghost and god now that all the gods were dead.

However, although Ye Li's power was cold and death-like, it was also pure.

Different from the complex and filthy power of Li Gui, Ye Li's aura is firm and powerful.

That is the righteousness that can only be possessed by comprehending the Dao, and the existence recognized by heaven and earth.

Therefore, Yan Shixun became suspicious when he found that not only the evil spirits, but also the ghosts would be injured or even burned to death by this power, just like the evil spirits.

Ye Li is a ghost and god related to life and death. If these ghosts are really ghosts of the underworld, then to some extent, they should be on the same side as Ye Li, and why are they hurt by Ye Li's power?

At this time, when Yan Shixun looked closely at the Yin Zai caught under his palm, he suddenly got the answer.

His initial instinct was correct.

These errants are rotten all over, and their breath is messy and filthy. How can they look like officials of the underworld?On the contrary, he looked like a prisoner being escorted, no different from those evil spirits.

"You are no longer a ghost of the underworld, are you?"

Yan Shixun was not intimidated by the rotten flesh that gradually fell off Yin Cha's face, he smiled and asked calmly, "You are already a ghost."

As soon as these words came out, Yin Shi, who was desperately struggling in Yan Shixun's hands, froze, and looked at Yan Shixun with horror.

Just a mortal, just a mortal...why!

And the entire road was silent in vain.

It's like the most unwilling thing to say to others, but suddenly it is pointed out by an insignificant person who doesn't see it, and the truth is exposed.

The errants felt fear and anger surging in their chests.

They finally looked at Yan Shixun seriously, and belatedly realized that this mortal was different from all the ghost exorcists and Taoist priests they had seen before.

Even this power... Is this really the power that mortals can possess!

Delimit yin and yang, block the way of yin, and hurt ghosts and officials.

The existence of Yan Shixun began to make the servants jealous, they exchanged glances, and saw each other's intentions from each other's rotten and cold faces.

Obstacles...don't stay!

The next moment, the mutation mutated.

The evil spirits who were originally chained by the shackles broke out even more mournful and loud wailing. The chains that bound them were tightened rapidly inward, strangling their flesh and even breaking their bones. In the end, the entire evil spirits It was like a balloon that had been squeezed to the limit and burst suddenly.

Blood spattered everywhere, and pieces of flesh spewed out.

The evil spirits exploded one after another, constantly making "bang! bang!" sounds on the deserted road.

The blood mist is like frost, enveloping the sky and the earth.

Yan Shixun only felt that his field of vision had turned into a blur of blood red.

He watched in astonishment that all the evil spirits died in the hands of the evil spirits. The evil spirits that originally restrained the evil spirits were now more terrifying than the evil spirits.

The existence of punishing sin is bewitched by power, and the dissatisfaction and greed in the heart grow wantonly in the hell without a manager, which cannot be suppressed.

So one day, they suddenly thought - what if I take this power for myself?

So all the evil spirits have become the source of strength for the ghosts.

The evil ghosts were wiped out, and the sins and karma of their souls were transferred to the evil spirits, corroding their bodies day after day, making their original majestic faces rotten and ferocious.

The errants were afraid, lest Heaven and Earth would perceive what they had done, so they put on filial piety, covered their faces with blank paper, and tried their best not to reveal the slightest mistake, trying to avoid the punishment of Heaven and Earth.

They have been doing well.

Until, on the mountain outside Binhai City, the ghost mountain that was supposed to be a fixed point disappeared, but the obsessed new dead soul aroused the ghost energy, and even led the Yin Road to an unknown direction.

The ghostly aura devoured the souls of the dead, and the ghost waited indifferently, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

As long as the dead soul is completely swallowed by the ghost energy, the Yin Road will be back on track, and they can lead to their original destination.

just wait...

But this time, they only waited for the newly lost souls to be disconnected from the ghost energy, and before the Yin Road, arrogant mortals with terrifying power in their hands blocked their way.

The errants didn't know the identities of ordinary people, but they reached a consensus.

——Just because a mortal leaked the news, they must not be exposed to the Dao.

This mortal must be killed here!

Blue veins and blood quickly spread on the faces of the errands who had lost their masking papers, making the hideous faces completely lose their human form, looking terrifying like a demon.

In the flesh and blood on the ground, thousands of ghosts rushed to the front of the Yin Road, violently hitting the boundary divided by Yan Shixun with their own strength, killing the person who got in the way here, and there will be no future troubles.

Behind Yincha, the horse's hooves planed, the horse hissed, and the spear was raised again, slowly moving forward.

The Yin soldiers who had been standing still and waiting continued to move forward.

Their faces and skins cannot be seen under their ancient armor, and all their appearances are covered by darkness. It seems that there is no face under the armor, but ghost energy has eroded the confused souls of the dead. He was taken into custody by a malicious yin messenger for his own use. From then on, his soul was bound, and he walked on the shady road in a daze, not knowing where he was going.

The huge team with no end in sight surged, and the condensed yin energy almost turned into substance, all violently rushing towards the boundary in front of Yan Shixun, hitting again and again.

And under such a heavy blow, the dead energy of thousands of ghosts confronted the vitality of the spell, and Yin and Yang struggled and pulled each other, trying to swallow each other.

The Yin soldiers that keep moving forward are like sharp spears, launching charges again and again.

Yan Shixun's long sword lay across his chest, his eyes were firm and sharp, he did not flinch in the slightest, and defended the place fiercely.

When one man guards the gate, ten thousand ghosts cannot open. ①

But spells have their limits.

Yan Shixun is equivalent to the carrier of power. He borrowed Ye Li's power, but it is not Ye Li himself, so the effect of displaying it has its limit.

Ordinary Taoist priests are already struggling enough even against an enemy, and they don't even know if they can survive.

Even Haiyunguan, who has attained the Dao, is cautious and dare not be careless in the face of bad luck, knowing that if he makes a slight mistake, he will usher in death.

I have never heard of any mortal who can resist the power of evil with his physical body.

——Not to mention that Yan Shixun is facing almost all the troubles in the underworld!

Since records began, there had never been thousands of shady soldiers against a single mortal!

Yin soldiers were pressing down on the situation, but Yan Shixun was still grinning with the corners of his lips grinning.

Even in the invisible barrier in front of him, there are still cracks spreading rapidly, like broken glass that will soon shatter into thousands of pieces.And the talisman in his hand became lighter and weaker, and the golden light gradually became weaker and weaker.

But Yan Shixun never showed any panic.

"Want to crash into the world?"

Yan Shixun sneered: "Wishful thinking!"

There are thousands of ghost soldiers in hell, but there are also thousands of exorcists in the world.

And he is the first and must be the strongest line of defense.

Behind him are the owners of the program group, Lan Ze and Cheng Jing, the rescue team and people from various departments, and tens of thousands of lives in Binhai City.

No matter which one, he will never allow these ghosts who have degenerated into evil spirits to cross the boundary between yin and yang and harm the world!

Pairs of blood-red eyes stared at Yan Shixun, and strange and penetrating smiles appeared on his rotten face.

"The Yin soldiers borrowed the way, naturally, the living will die!"

The hoarse and gloomy voice fell to the ground, and the entire boundary began to tremble violently, and finally the Yin Qi that could not bear it began to collapse little by little.

Golden light spots scattered like snowflakes.

"Crack...crack!"

The crack finally shattered, and the invisible barrier collapsed.

The blood-colored skeleton under the white cloth was drawn straight to Yan Shixun's chest, as if he wanted to use his sharp bone claws to cut open the flesh and pull out the warm heart that was beating underneath, so that this mortal who dared to block the way of the sinister, was in pain. Die with regret.

However, before touching Yan Shixun's clothes, an angry shout suddenly sounded from a distance.

"You dare!"

The deep and cold voice was wrapped in anger and strong wind, coming straight from behind.

Yan Shixun was still tense in his muscles to be on guard against the rushing messenger, but at the next moment, he suddenly felt a tightness around his waist, someone grabbed his waist and pulled him back, and then bumped into a cold A solid chest.

Like a towering mountain, towering above the sky.

With him, the world will never fall, and the world will be saved.

Doubts arose in Yan Shixun's heart, but he soon realized that the owner of the voice was Ye Li.

He looked up in astonishment, but from this angle, he could only see Ye Li's tensed jawline.

Ye Li pursed his lips as if he was storing up anger, his long eyebrows slanted, black and mysterious lines surged on his temples, and his long and narrow eyes were colder than winter.

He clasped Yan Shixun tightly in his arms, his powerful arms protected the beloved ghost exorcist tightly, and he looked at the other side with cold and stern eyes, showing a murderous intent.

He raised his strong and powerful arms, pointed his bony palms straight forward, and quickly formed a seal.

The complicated and mysterious trajectory aroused all the yin and vitality, like waves hitting the embankment, sending out a huge roar.

The errants were astonished, looking at the man who suddenly appeared here, fear rose from the deepest part of their souls.

They died a long time ago, but at this moment, they felt the fear of dying again.

It's not the reverence and fear that I faced when facing Hades, but... the deeper one, closer to the yin and yang of life and death, which comes from the soul's own fear of life and death.

And the one who is closest to Yan Shixun, who is only one step away and will soon touch Yan Shixun, has not even figured out what happened. Under Ye Li's glaring gaze, he trembled and turned into a puddle of blood, which fell on the road.

It made the other ghosts even more terrified, not knowing who this person was and how he could have such power.

……Do not.

they know.

It's just that the guess was pressed under the tongue tremblingly, not daring to admit the fact.

Fengdu... the Great Emperor.

Be with the Heaven and Earth Dao, perceive the sun, moon, yin and yang, and receive the scriptures for yourself.

Go beyond the five elements, soar to the eight trigrams, and beyond the nine, achieve the state of Dzogchen.

All people, gods and ghosts, are under it, listening to orders.

Wherever Fengdu's army went, they all bowed their heads in fear.

For some age-old ghosts, as long as they imagined the scene of Feng Du still appearing in the world to judge life and death, they couldn't help trembling, and they couldn't help showing fear when they looked at the two hugging each other in front of them.

How...how could it be Fengdu!

Fengdu has been ignoring the world for a hundred years, and even said that there is no salvation in the world, so it is not worth Fengdu's opening.

Not to mention that the existence of Fengdu has gradually disappeared from the world, many young Taoist priests even think that Fengdu is just a legend.

Even their errands have not seen anyone from Fengdu walk in the world for a hundred years.

Why did the Great Emperor Fengdu, who had long been closed to the mountain, appear here!

Some ghosts suddenly recalled that the power held by the mortals who hindered them... seemed to be somewhat similar to the terrifying power sweeping the world and forests at this time.

It's just because this mortal has a ghostly aura, which obscures the original horoscope, and even makes them unable to see clearly whether this mortal is a stranger or an evil ghost, so it interferes with their cognition.

How could it be possible for Emperor Fengdu to appear in the world at a time when even the King of Hades had already died!

This kind of thinking made the servants ignore the most obvious truth, and they never realized the connection between Yan Shixun and Fengdu.

until this time.

Until Emperor Fengdu appeared in front of them, his wrath shook the world.

The ghosts suddenly felt unspeakable remorse, and even the ghosts screamed hastily, thinking that heaven and earth had discovered their existence, so they invited Emperor Fengdu to judge the karma of their sins.

After all, before Fengdu, all crimes were judged, and all karma was justified.

There are no people, gods and ghosts that Fengdu can't judge, yin, yang and five elements are all under Fengdu.

The messengers guessed correctly the reason for Emperor Fengdu's visit, but they guessed the reason wrong.

——Where is the world, please move Fengdu.

It was Emperor Fengdu who was furious and came to protect his beloved exorcist.

The underworld servants had terrified and hideous faces, and under this almost destructive pressure, they instinctively turned around and fled in order to survive.

The remaining evil spirits were trampled by the ghosts, and the ground was full of broken flesh and bones, crying in pain.

The horseshoes of the Yin soldiers slammed on the ground irritably, the startled horse turned around and galloped, and the clash of spears and spears made a chaotic hum.

The entire army of Yin soldiers with no tail in sight was defeated like this, scattered like scattered sand.

But Yin Zai no longer cares about this much.

Their bodies wrapped in white filial cloth trembled, their blood-red eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets, and their souls were tense and full of horror.

Only their footsteps dare not stop for a moment.

The coldness of death came quickly from behind, and the cold light of the blade reached the back of the neck.

The errands even had a feeling that as long as they turned around or paused for a moment, they would be killed by the anger from behind, blood splashed on the spot, and their souls flew away.

In the originally silent mountains and forests, there were echoes of evil ghosts crying and howling, alternately overlapping, sobbing and seeping.

A strong wind and black mist rose under Yeli's feet, and the road that was originally a battle between yin and yang was quickly swallowed by the spreading darkness, and the entire road, including the mountains and forests, quickly fell into it.

Yan Shixun, who was being protected by Ye Li in his arms, clearly saw that Chuo Chuo's ghosts appeared one by one beside Ye Li.

Those ghosts stood silently behind Ye Li, wearing elite armor, with a cold light like snow.

They are like soldiers following the general. Hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers who have been killed in bloody battles on the battlefield willingly bow their heads in front of the general and offer all their loyalty.

The Lord will be born, and they will follow and gallop on the battlefield for the country and the people.

The Lord is about to die, and they follow the Yintai of Huangquan and guard against Yin and Yang.

A series of black ghosts condensed behind Ye Li, they were neatly arranged, and they were astonishing without saying a word.

It was the aura of fighting in the sea of ​​blood and mountains of corpses that had really seen blood before, and it was unstoppable.

The army crushed the situation, shaking the world.

The majestic and majestic momentum swept across the entire mountain forest and road.

Even the official person in charge, who was protected far away on the other side of the road, could vaguely see a few blurred ghosts in the deepest darkness before the sun rose in the early morning.

The Taoist priests protecting everyone were anxious, and they kept looking into the distance, wanting to know how the situation is now, whether Fellow Daoist Yan can block the Yin Road here, and prevent those evil spirits from entering the population of Binhai City by accident. In dense places, it endangers the citizens.

Lan Ze, who was left on the side of the road, also vaguely sensed the appeal of the ghostly aura emanating from Yinlu. His sanity was even blurred for a moment. road.

Cheng Jing grabbed Lan Ze in astonishment, and pulled him back into his arms.

Feeling the warmth of his lover and the crazily beating heartbeat, Lan Ze came back to his senses.

Cheng Jing's face was full of fear of almost losing his lover, he held Lan Ze tightly in his arms and refused to let go.

Lu Xingxing jumped up and down anxiously, wishing he could rush over directly, it was better than waiting here anxiously.

On the side of the road that was closely watched by everyone, Yan Shixun was still in Ye Li's arms, and for a few seconds he didn't realize why Ye Li suddenly appeared, and why so many soldiers followed behind him.

Yan Shixun could tell that the ghost soldiers who appeared were different from the ghost soldiers who fled hastily on the Yin Road.

The originally astonishing posture of the yin soldiers on the yin road, in front of the new army, is simply scattered and scattered.

But this army is truly an elite that has gone through thousands of tempers.

Whether it is life or death or other things, they can no longer shake them.

They are silent, only follow faithfully.

Walking down from the bloody ancient battlefield in the setting sun, there is only one firm obsession left in their souls——

As the main general, charge!

On top of this, it shocked the world and questioned the Dao!

Ye Li hugged Yan Shixun's waist tightly, and the fear of losing the ghost exorcist turned into anger.

His gaze was like a sharp blade, pointing straight ahead at the shady soldiers fleeing in all directions. At this moment, the blade was unsheathed.

"Those who disturb the life and death of yin and yang have no intention of survival."

"This is the judgment of Feng Du."

A deep and cold voice fell.

At the same time, Ye Li Jieyin's palm swung down heavily.

Immediately, the black mist turned into a ferocious monster, opened its bloody mouth and charged at the fleeing evil ghost.

But the banners are strong, and the cold light is awe-inspiring.

The swords and swords in the hands of the soldiers came out of their sheaths, and the armor shook the ground.

The long sword was raised high.

Yincha fell to the ground, terrified but could only watch the sword swing down helplessly.

The smelly flesh and blood splattered all over the ground.

The horse's leg was cut off in shock, and the Yin soldier fell off the horse's back.

The spear pierced diagonally, piercing the Yin Soldier across the face, blood slithered down, and the corpse on the spear became a new banner.

The majesty and pressure brought by the annihilation made the group of ghosts so frightened that their souls were split apart.

But no matter how frantically he escaped, he couldn't escape the siege of a hundred thousand elites.

One by one, the ghosts wailed under the long sword, and their flesh and blood were smeared on the ground.

The group of ghosts wailed, echoed in the mountains and forests, and frightened the night birds.

Heaven and Earth lowered their eyes, acquiescing to Fengdu's actions.

But Yan Shixun rarely stared blankly at what happened in front of his eyes, and couldn't react for a while.

The sudden overwhelming victory was like a fragment that did not belong to the puzzle of thinking, so that Yan Shixun could not put the wrong puzzle back to its original place no matter what, and could not straighten out the context of the whole thing.

Yan Shixun even forgot that he was embraced by Ye Li at this moment, with such strength that he almost wanted to integrate Yan Shixun with himself.

Ye Li couldn't forget, because Yan Shixun didn't want him to intervene, so he handed over Zhang Wubing and others to him, and asked him to wait in place to ensure everyone's safety.

Although he was reluctant, he was even more unwilling to let his exorcist be restricted, so he complied.

However, from a distance, he suddenly noticed that the power he borrowed was rapidly being consumed, and Yan Shixun seemed to be in a hard fight.

Ye Li came to check because he was worried that Yan Shixun would trade his injury for an injury again, and he had to lie in the hospital for half a month before recovering from his injury.

But he didn't expect that that glance almost made his liver and gallbladder tear apart.

——There is an evil ghost, who wants to hurt his exorcist!

The ferocious ghost claw is even less than a few inches away from Yan Shixun, and will soon hurt Yan Shixun.

Shocked and angry, Ye Li tied Feng Duyin with his hands.

The gates of Fengdu were opened wide, hundreds of thousands of banners reappeared in the world, and the army suppressed the border.

The evil spirits fled in all directions, but they lost to the vigor of the elite soldiers and were cut under the sword.

The blood and flesh of ghosts were scattered everywhere on the highway and in the mountains.

Yan Shixun stared at it for a long time before suddenly returning to his senses.

"you……"

Yan Shixun turned his head and raised his eyes to look sideways with a complicated expression.

"Is this the power you lent me?"

One hundred thousand yin soldiers... This is the way for the real yin soldiers!

Compared with this, the previous errands were nothing but filth.

Yan Shixun was shocked, and his speculation about Ye Li became more serious.

But after hearing Yan Shixun's voice, Ye Li's originally cold and sharp face softened a little bit.

A smile reappeared on his cold handsome face, he lowered his head gently, and responded to his exorcist: "No."

"The power I can lend you is everything including me."

"As long as you want...you can ask for it."

"The only premise is that."

Ye Li gently held Yan Shixun's palm, and made his promise to him softly but solemnly: "You will walk with me."

"Until reaching life and death, crossing life and death...whether it is a human being, a god or a ghost, I will follow."

Yan Shixun raised his eyes and looked at Ye Li, but felt that he had fallen into a vast world.

The sun, the moon and the stars are all moving here.

But since he fell into that piece of heaven and earth, the sun, moon and stars have all moved because of him.