The moment Ning Chen and Mingzi met, the ghost girl and Youyue also stepped forward at the same time and fought together.

The four people fought, and at the beginning, Fang immediately entered incandescent, with ruthless moves, approaching the vital points, and murderous intent.

Facing Mingzi, Ning Chen could no longer retain his power, and his sword moved, causing a waterfall of wind and snow, and the sky was filled with frost.

There is no room for both sides. The only way to exchange injuries between strong moves is to change. Although Ning Chen is not at the peak, he has two books of heaven and the immortal body created by Huangquanhua, and he is not at all inferior.

All four were not normal people. Two people in the underworld, one was a quasi-living dead person and the other was a puppet of living person. The sword move and palm force were stamped on their bodies, bringing out a touch of blood, but it was in exchange for a more intense confrontation.

There is no hatred or resentment. There is no such thing as the great hatred between the four people, but the moves of fighting are still fatal and merciless.

There is not so much reason at this time, just like Mingzi's crazy and unintentional madness. Any behavior that is not accepted by the world may be just because of a momentary thought.

Ning Chen would not explain anything. Before determining whether the book of heaven is a scroll of nothing, he would not be polite to anyone who came.

The four people fought, and the injuries became more and more serious in the battle between the sword and palm, but no one fell down. Even if the sword energy penetrated the body and the palm force penetrated the heart, there was nothing else except the blood flowing from the corners of the mouth.

Among the four, the highest cultivation level is Youyue, who is infinitely close to the innate, but in the real battle, the gap between foundation and experience gradually emerges.

Ning Chen, Ghost Girl, and Mingzi are undoubtedly among the strongest people in the innate world. Although Youyue is not bad, she is still slightly inferior to the three of them.

When the battle reached its most tense moment, the moment when the four people were wrong, the ghost woman induced a magic spell and reappeared the strange martial arts in the underworld.

"Ghost Desolation, Hundreds of Ghosts Hidden Heaven"

A hundred ghosts appear, trapping the sky and the earth, and Youyue cannot dodge, and being trapped by hundreds of ghosts, unable to move forward.

In a short gap, the ghost girl freed up her hand, flipped her palm and raised her energy, and slammed her palm into Mingzi's Qi Sea. A piece of Mingyuan flew out and was captured by Ning Chen.

At the same time, Mo Jian Ningshuang pierced Mingzi's heart without mercy.

"Well"

The demon was injured, which made him even more crazy. He slapped his palms and both of them vomited blood and flew out.

"Ha ha"

The crazy laughter of losing one's heart trembled, and the dark blue flames rose around Mingzi, forming an extremely powerful oppression in the dark space.

"Ghost Wilderness, Broken Soul"

The ghost girl gathers her moves, the cold ghost is full of energy, and her slender hands carry the power of thousands of pounds, and her seals towards the former.

With a loud bang, the two of them took two steps back and were stained with vermilion.

"A flying geese, a sword in the world"

At this moment, a sword that shone through his eyes transformed into hundreds of thousands, and it clumped into one. It pierced into Mingzi's heart vein again along the last wound. A waterfall was sprayed with blood, dyeing the body of the ink sword red.

"The Blade of the Sky"

The Burning Heaven's Nether Flame rose and slammed open. Ning Chen was the first to be hit and was directly knocked away ten feet away, and black blood spilled all over the ground.

The ghost girl was also affected by the dark flames and took several steps to stabilize her body.

At this moment, the hundreds of ghosts were swallowed by the dark flames and quickly dissipated. Youyue escaped and immediately came to Mingzi's side.

"Youyue, let's go"

Mingzi smiled faintly, stepped on his feet, and disappeared behind the blue flame in a blink of an eye.

The moon followed and disappeared.

Ning Chen and the ghost goddess looked solemn, and they couldn't kill him like this. This Mingzi was really terrible.

The next moment, Ning Chen felt stuffy in his chest, vomited blood, and his face showed fatigue.

The ghost girl immediately stepped forward, her red lips opened lightly, and a strand of ghost energy led the Huangquan poison on the former body to slowly penetrate into her mouth, temporarily suppressing the toxicity that would explode at any time.

"You can't get real qi anymore," warned the ghost woman.

Although she can relieve the poison of Huangquan Flower, she has its limits. Once the poison of Huangquan spreads completely, the gods will be powerless in the world.

"Yeah" Ning Chen nodded and replied softly.

"Leave the rest to me."

After the words came, the ghost girl walked to one of the gates, flipped her slender hand and slapped her with a loud palm on the gate.

A violent vibration sounded, and the door shaking, but it was still closed firmly.

"No, it's not it," Ning Chen said and reminded.

Hearing this, the ghost girl looked at the remaining two gates. At Ning Chen's instructions, she walked to the middle one, her body reached its peak, and the ghost energy in the sky slammed into the gate.

In the shocking explosion, the door was rumbling and the scene of dust for thousands of years finally appeared in front of you.

"careful"

Ning Chen's expression changed, and he immediately came to the ghost girl with a slap in the wheelchair. He had only time to push the latter away, and his heart sank and a severe pain came.

The headless knight, the war sword in his hands penetrated Ning Chen's heart, and the black blood spilled down, which was extremely terrifying.

The next moment, three more war swords were slashed down, with a scattered qi and awesome.

Ning Chen ignored the war spear in his heart, and his left hand curled his finger and clamped the war spear with a loud bang. At the same time, the ink sword swept away, sweeping away the remaining two headless knights.

The familiar scene made Ning Chen's heart tremble. This time it was not an illusion. So, the ghost soldiers and headless knights he encountered in the underworld in the past were also things that had existed before.

Today is different from the past. Ning Chen is no longer the first martial arts master. However, when facing these headless knights, he still feels a heavy pressure.

In the stone chamber, a page of golden paper was suspended on the stone platform, and it was obviously the heavenly book that the two were looking for.

The four headless knights cooperated tacitly, each of them was at the ninth level and firmly blocked the way forward.

"I'll hold them back, you go and get the heavenly book." Ning Chen cut off the war in his chest and said solemnly.

"Be careful"

The ghost girl gave her a message, then stepped on her feet and rushed out.

The war spear swung and wanted to block the way forward, but saw the Mo Jian Ningshuang. He was shocked by the power of the sword and cut out a huge valley that was ten feet long.

The ghost girl took the opportunity to break in, came to the Heavenly Book, and grabbed it into her hands.

"retreat"

Ning Chen covered the ghost girl out, stormed the wind and snow with a sword, and immediately made a decision.

The ghost girl is not a person who is dragging her back. She also put out a palm and then quickly retreated.

The sword palms were erected, and with a loud bang, blocking the steps of the four headless knights. In a blink of an eye, the two had disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, the ghost sedan flew across the night sky and quickly rushed towards the north.

Half an hour before dawn, the two finally returned to the underworld. After Ning Chen came back, he immediately went into seclusion to heal his wounds. The ghost girl was protecting the Dharma and helped transform the small half of the Mingyuan that had been taken from Mingzi into the former's body.

There are too few Mingyuans, less than one-fifth of its own. Mingzi protected Mingyuan in the cyclone in the dantian. Although her palm shattered Mingyuan, she had only had time to force out such a small piece.

Two days later, Ning Chen finally suppressed the injuries in his body. Unfortunately, there were too few sources of darkness, which was far from enough to repair his damaged internal organs in the heavenly fire.

"Actually, we can try to open the last two doors, and there may be a solution to your physical problems," the ghost girl suggested.

There are seven gates in the Yin Tomb, and this volume of heavenly books is only ranked fifth, which means that there may be something even more amazing after the remaining two gates.

"No need," Ning Chen shook his head and continued, "Now no one knows the life-and-death transformation of the two large tombs. When will it start, when will it end, and whether there is a rule. Moreover, the guardians who appeared this time are already four monsters that cannot be killed even if they are beaten. If the remaining two, if they come out of the innate existence, we will not even have a chance to escape."

"But, your wounds" said the ghost girl with some concern.

"It's okay. With this dark source, the toxicity of the Huangquan flower will not spread again for the time being. It's actually great to have an immortal body. God has treated me well." Ning Chen smiled faintly and said.

"People in the underworld never believe in heaven," sighed softly.

"Actually, I don't believe it either," Ning Chen smiled, "Okay, now you have two volumes of heaven and earth in your hand, so it's time to try to break through the innate realm. I'm not in a position here for the time being, so don't worry."

The ghost girl nodded and instructed, "Be careful, I may be in seclusion for a long time this time. If there is no important thing, it is best not to leave the underworld."

Ning Chen smiled without an answer.

Half a day later, the ghost girl entered the deepest retreat in the underworld, blocking the surrounding ten miles, and would not come out again without entering the innate world.

At night on this day, Ning Chen left in a ghost sedan chair. When he stepped into a city in Daxia, he heard the most shocking news.

Yueyang City was broken, more than half of the 90,000 imperial guards were killed or injured, the Chizheng Camp was wiped out, and less than 10,000 people were left in Qingque Camp.

Just two days ago, Beimeng, who had been taking the strategy of exhausting the enemy, suddenly launched a large-scale attack on the city. He had no choice but to go out. In Yueyang City, 90,000 imperial guards and 40,000 defenders all went on battle to deal with the Beimeng attack.

However, something unexpected happened to everyone. After the Northern Mongolian Army, more than a thousand catapults were transported to the city, lined up in a row, and frantically shot huge black pots into the city.

No one expected that these black pots would become a nightmare for the Great Xia imperial guards and the soldiers guarding the city. After the pots were broken, the black water flowed out and continued to spread.

No one knows what these waters are. It was not until the rockets shot down in the sky that the nightmare really began.

The black water started to burn, and it started to burn wildly. When it was touched a little, it could never be destroyed until it was burned alive.

The black water was blocked by the city wall and could not flow out, so it could only flow into the city. The fire spread rapidly with these pottery jars that were constantly thrown into the city, and it could not be stopped.

The fire in Yueyang City lasted for a whole day, and it could be seen clearly from a hundred miles away.

Yueyang City was broken miserably, and the imperial guards, who were killed and injured, lost their support to the city wall and were defeated again in the battle a day later.

Although many soldiers were killed and killed in the Northern Mongolian battle, and the 250,000 army was only less than 200,000, the most important ones were 100,000 iron cavalry and 10,000 heavy cavalry. Compared with the importance of the result of this battle, these costs are completely acceptable.

Under the night, the ghost sedan streaked across the night sky and rushed to the north.

An hour later, Ning Chen came to Yueyang City and looked at the scorched earth, and his heart was extremely heavy.

At a corner of the city wall, there were still some remaining armor that had not been burned out. Ning Chen stepped forward, picked up a piece and placed it in front of his nose, and his expression changed drastically.

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