Even though Li Qingcheng was used to big scenes, when he encountered such a situation, he still couldn't help but his scalp became numb and his soles became weak, and he was startled.

A huge force came from the sword, and Li Qingcheng flew out with his sword.

"Yu Jiaxue" sat up from the crystal sarcophagus and murmured to herself, "This sleep is a bit long." She stepped out of the sarcophagus, stood in the center of the stone cave, looked around, and couldn't help frowning. When the Ghost King saw "Yu Jiaxue", he said in surprise, "Qiao'er, is it you?"

"Yu Jiaxue" sneered, "It's your mother!"

When the Ghost King heard this, he coughed twice, "Sure enough, he still has the same temper as before!"

When the oil was exhausted, his soul-moving technique was successful. A huge rock fell to the ground in his heart, and he didn't care about the pain of dispersing his skills. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his lips. Yu Jiaxue noticed Xiao Jinyan and the other two and asked, "When is it now?"

Zhao Langjiang said: "Three minutes at noon."

Bang.

A slap in the face, Zhao Langjiang wanted to avoid it, but the slap came too fast, like a ghost. Before he could react, "Yu Jiaxue" had already retreated to the sarcophagus.

She asked Li Qingcheng again: "Be more specific!"

Li Qingcheng said, "February 8th!"

Bang!

Li Qingcheng's eyes flashed in front of him, and he also got a blow on his face. When did he have such shame? Anger rose from his heart and stabbed Yu Jiaxue with a sword. It was one of the three unique skills of the Li family's sword technique. There were thousands of rays of light and the sword flowers were all the same. When approaching Yu Jiaxue, it suddenly exploded into dozens of sword lights, and dozens of key holes in front of Yu Jiaxue were buried in it. Yu Jiaxue's hands were seen slashing the void, and once again clamping Li Qingcheng's sword in his hand.

Bang!

Li Qingcheng flew out again.

Yu Jiaxue sneered, "There is no good thing in the Li family in Jinling!"

She asked Xiao Jinyan, "When is it now?"

Xiao Jinyan had a lesson from the past and said respectfully, "It's only a hundred years since you were sealed in the cave last time."

"A hundred years, so long?"

Xiao Jinyan said, "That's not it, senior..."

As soon as the sentence "old senior" came out, a trace of anger flashed in Yu Jiaxue's eyes. Xiao Jinyan's heart was broken and he hurriedly used his light skills. It was the newly realized Ghost King Sect Wuwang Step that he had to avoid it. He took a step. A hot feeling came from his face. He flew out and hit a stone pillar. He cursed in his heart that this immortal, who is over 100 years old, has a very bad temper.

"What did you say?"

Xiao Jinyan thought to himself that she could still read the mind skills, spread her hands and pretended to be innocent, "I didn't say anything."

The Ghost King saw these in his eyes, and a hint of comfort appeared in his heart. Yu Jiaxue, no, it should be Mrs. Qi, came to him and asked, "Senior Brother, where is Jian Xin?"

Seeing that she seemed to have forgotten something, the Ghost King reminded him, "Li Jianxin is dead."

"Die?" asked Mrs. Qi, "How did she die?"

"I was forced to death by the Li family in order to save you."

Mrs. Qi said, "Where is no flower?"

"Dead too."

"All dead, why don't you die?"

The Ghost King said, "I'm almost dying too. But before I die, I will be satisfied if I can see you again and say something to you again, my senior brother."

The Ghost King's voice gradually lowered and his eyes began to dissipate. He struggled to kneel down on the ground, crossed his hands and stroked his chest, "I wish to return to the God of Darkness with my body, and I wish to serve the light of darkness with my blood."

After a violent cough, the Ghost King closed his eyes.

A trace of compassion appeared in Mrs. Qi's eyes. After occupying Yu Jiaxue's body, she was in a state of chaos. Until this moment, her consciousness gradually woke up, came to the Ghost King, helped him up, and whispered, "Senior Brother?"

The Ghost King suddenly opened his eyes, "Here!"

Mrs. Qi was startled, let go of her hand suddenly, and pushed forward. The Ghost King's head hit the stone. With a bang, his head bloomed, his whole body twitched a few times, and he died of anger.

Mrs. Qi sighed, "May darkness always be with you!"

She waved her hand gently, and a dark red light shot away, making the three of them almost unable to open their eyes. When the light dissipated, the body of the Ghost King had long disappeared. Mrs. Qi looked at the three of them and said, "I didn't expect that it would be a hundred years since I woke up. Do you three children want to die or live."

Xiao Jinyan asked, "What do you want to die? What do you say? What do you want to live?"

"I want to die, I will fulfill you and make you the lonely ghosts of this mountain."

Xiao Jinyan quickly waved his hand and smiled, "Forget it, it's not that we are afraid of death. I was timid since I was a child, but I am afraid of ghosts. We chose to live."

"Want to live?" Mrs. Qi's eyebrows slightly raised, "From now on, you three will be ghost slaves in our palace. You only follow our orders and obey our orders. How about it?"

Xiao Jinyan smiled bitterly, "Not very well."

Mrs. Qi sneered, "Don't underestimate the identity of this ghost slave. In the Ghost King Sect, your status is similar to that of a dog, but if you have a Ghost King Sect, you will be worse than a dog!"

Xiao Jinyan said, "Madam Qi, it seems that you can't even speak in the past century. We don't agree to the two choices you proposed."

"Since you don't want to die or live, do you want to be the cat that will never die?"

Xiao Jinyan shook his head again, "We don't know how to meow, nor do we meow."

Mrs. Qi smiled at the sky, "If you are in a peaceful and prosperous era, you can be a slander in this palace." She said coldly again, "Now, you only have a way out!" After that, she was like a ghost, and instantly came to Xiao Jinyan and patted him on the forehead with her empty hand. With her skills, this palm was slapped, and I am afraid that Xiao Jinyan's head would be in danger.

At this moment, a sharp sword energy rushed behind Mrs. Qi.

When Mrs. Qi took action, Li Qingcheng also took action.

Mrs. Qi turned around suddenly, flicked her fingers on Li Qingcheng's sword, shaking Li Qingcheng in the air. He changed his breath in the air, forcibly released the three-foot-sized law space understood by Xintong Xiangjing, and wrapped Mrs. Qi in it. Mrs. Qi sneered, with a small trick of carving insects, her figure swayed, and the entire space was twisted. She actually used her ghostly body technique to break a hole in Li Qingcheng's law space.

It was just like this stagnation that Li Qingcheng's sword turned into six swords, like a lotus blooming, shining with light.

Six Paths of Sword Techniques.

When Mrs. Qi saw this sword technique, her eyes became gentle, but she didn't even avoid it. She couldn't help but shout, "Sword Heart?"

Seeing her in a daze, Li Qingcheng knew that the opportunity was not to be missed, so he stabbed her with a sword. Mrs. Qi suddenly woke up. At this moment, the tip of the sword was only half an inch from her heart. However, Mrs. Qi was too fast. With just a thought, she moved half a foot to the left. With a puff, the sword stabbed Mrs. Qi on the shoulder. Mrs. Qi held her palm horizontally, and Li Qingcheng's chest was shocked and flew backwards again.

Mrs. Qi's eyes became cold, and she slowly said to the three of them, "You all have to die!"

After saying that, she muttered something and hung in the air.

Changes in heaven and earth.

Xiao Jinyan vaguely felt a chill in the cave, and there seemed to be countless lonely ghosts making shrill tearing sounds in the air. These sounds were full of unwillingness and resentment, and they gathered towards where Mrs. Qi was.

Dingling Mountain.

Lingshan.

Five hundred years ago, this was a battlefield for the chaotic battles of princes.

Tens of thousands of Xia Kingdom army attacked Shu from Jianmen, and there were only 10,000 defenders in Shu. However, Jianmen was naturally dangerous and tens of thousands of troops were not open. Xia Kingdom army attacked for six months, from the beginning of summer to early winter, and finally left tens of thousands of corpses and returned without success. At that time, when the Shu army was clearing the battlefield, they transported these corpses to the mountain thirty miles west of Jianmen, which was called Dingling Mountain.

Mrs. Qi is the descendant of the Ghost King Sect. When she used the secret technique of the Ghost King Sect, all the lonely ghosts who had been trapped in Dingling Mountains for hundreds of years rushed towards her.

I offer sacrifices to the God of Darkness with my blood.

The power will be hidden in the darkness, for my use.

This is the blood sacrifice formation.

The three of them had illusions in front of them.

It seems to be in an ancient battlefield.

Countless ghost soldiers and generals wearing armor and shaped like dry bones, holding weapons, surrounded the three of them in the middle and gradually moved closer.

The sky was dark, with yellow sand rising everywhere, and there were mountains of corpses and blood everywhere. Blood-stained battle flags were inserted into a skull. More than a dozen crows stood on the branches of dead trees, making low screams, looking at this side. The vultures hovered over their heads, as if they wanted to treat the three of them as the final banquet.

Devils danced around.

The three of them had never seen such a scene before. Li Qingcheng couldn't help but sucked, "What kind of a scene is this?"

Xiao Jinyan released the string power, but could not sense the existence of the true essence of heaven and earth. As if he was trapped in an isolated space, Mrs. Qi's voice came from his ears, "These 100,000 ghost soldiers are still missing three ghost generals. Today, the Japanese Palace will take over the souls of you three, and teach you that you will never be reborn!"

Zhao Langjiang licked the corner of his mouth, and a hot and fearless look appeared in his eyes. He pushed the golden sword and laughed. He felt a lot of passion in his heart. He said to Xiao and Li: "I even kill people, but I am afraid of ghosts? One hundred thousand ghost soldiers, each with 33,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,00

Xiao and Li also knew that a fierce battle was inevitable. Li Qingcheng said, "Don't drag me back later, I don't have time to save you!"

He said loudly: "Since you can't be a human being, you can't be a ghost!"

With one sword, the six paths of reincarnation were swung out.

Xiao Jinyan's thought flashed in his heart. Is it an illusion? But it is real. It is Mrs. Qi's law space? But he cannot sense the true essence of heaven and earth. He thought hard about the way to break the deadlock, but these ghost soldiers and generals did not give him time to think. In an instant, Xiao Jinyan rushed out with a punch, knocking out the three ghost generals, and the skeleton bones were scattered all over the ground.

There were a lot of turbulent eyes. Even if the three of them had excellent martial arts skills, how could they reach the end?

He had no weapons in his hand, so he grabbed a stick and smashed it towards the ghost soldiers.

At first, the three men had finished the font-shaped position and repelled waves of attacks from the enemy. However, if this continues, the three men would be exhausted before they could be killed. Not far away, there was a mountain bag. The three men changed their formations, Xiao Jinyan was in the middle, Li Qingcheng and Zhao Langjiang were on the left and right, forming a horn-like force, fighting and advancing. Wherever they went, corpses flew everywhere, leaving behind a skeleton broken bones.

Half an hour later, the three of them finally arrived at the top of the mountain and gained a chance to breathe.

With a horn, the ghost soldiers stopped attacking.

The three of them breathed heavily. The battle was not long, but it was extremely dangerous. The three of them suffered internal injuries to varying degrees.

Zhao Langjiang looked down at the foot of the mountain and said, "It's so fucking fucking!"

Li Qingcheng also said, "Do you want to die here in battle?"

Xiao Jinyan lies on the ground with his legs facing the sky. Among the three, he is the weakest martial arts. At this moment, he looked at the dim sky and said, "If you have a sip of wine, it will be worth it even if you die in battle."
Chapter completed!