The stunning cannon fodder relies on the beauty of the world to kill the crazy Shura field

And at the same time.

In the dark void.

Jin Ji Zi and Mo Shuai Lian Cha, two great tribulation-crossing masters, have already left the skies above the battle and fought for hundreds of rounds in the land of the dead hundreds of miles away.

As time went on, the battle between the two men over the Land of the Dead became more and more intense.

Finally, after a thrilling confrontation, Jin Jizi deliberately exposed his weak spot, lured the snake out of its hole, and found the flaw of Liancha Demon Marshal!!!

The Crazy Dragon Breaking Sky Sword radiated light in all directions.

The sword's mighty power swept across the sky.

Forced the opposing demon general Lian Cha to retreat step by step!

"Hmph, a mere demon dares to act so presumptuously in front of Grandpa Jin!!!"

Jin Jizi roared angrily, and his long sword turned into a dragon swimming out to sea.

Suddenly, he slashed down at Liancha's right hand holding the sword! ! ! !

Liancha lost an arm and let out a painful roar instantly.

Jin Jizi sneered, carrying the bloody sword, and stepped on Lian Cha from above!

"Grandson, why don't you withdraw your troops!"

“Dream on!” Demon Commander Lian Cha’s face was ferocious, and demonic energy surged around him. The demonic sword in his hand was swirling with rich demonic energy, and demonic patterns were swirling on the sword body, suddenly erupting with bloodthirsty murderous energy!!!

“You’re so stubborn!!!” Jin Jizi frowned and roared deafeningly. He suddenly jumped up again and swung out the Crazy Dragon Breaking Sky Sword, slashing towards Lian Cha!!!

There was a strange and cruel light flashing in Liancha's evil eyes.

Waving the magic sword in his hand, he quickly led the man out of the sky.

Old Dog Jin, I still remember the last time you attacked me!

.............

The two figures disappeared.

Most of the undead below were killed by the two men. Some roared in fear, while others cried out in sorrow and fled towards the outskirts of the land of the dead where nearly ten thousand righteous monks gathered.

Nearly ten thousand monks were terrified and unable to escape.

Forced to be involved in a fight with the undead.

The old monsters from the major families and sects could not help but feel their hair stand on end and their scalps tingling when faced with so many white-skeletal undead spirits in the fusion stage and the Nascent Soul stage, and they resorted to a dazzling array of life-saving methods.

The other monks were even more exhausted and fell into repeated battles of fear and despair.

They dare not and cannot slack off.

Otherwise, they would be torn to pieces by the undead.

Those with low cultivation were directly torn into pieces by the undead and swallowed into their stomachs, turning into white bones...

Countless mournful wails and screams, accompanied by the howling of the cold wind, drifted towards the direction of the ghost cave...

..........

The ghost city of Youdu, the cave of enchantment.

In the center of the main hall of the Soul-Stirring Cave, a ghostly beauty, scantily clad with tassels covering her face, danced and sang seductively, causing the ghosts to itch and scream.

This is the happiest place in the nine heavens and ten earths. It is a paradise for male cultivators and a place of decadence for female cultivators.

As long as you want, there will be ghosts offering you everything you want. Similarly, if a cultivator can't resist the temptation, he will be kept here forever to serve the Ghost King!!!

For example, Jin Yueming.

At this moment, the Ghost King Biancheng is taking Fengdu Emperor, Youdu Emperor, White Bone Spirit King, Shadow Ghost King and other high-ranking ghosts to the Beauty Cave, having fun and feeling very comfortable.

With the help of Biancheng, Jin Yueming's ghost body has now been completely condensed, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage!

He sat in the first seat to the lower right of the Ghost King.

There are two beauties in his arms, one on the left and one on the right. The one on the left is the top courtesan in the cave of ecstasy, and the one on the right is a male ghost with a pure appearance and a resemblance to Qi Yu.

The other evil bosses, upon seeing this, sneered at him with disdain.

"A mere Nascent Soul ghost cultivator, whose ghost body has just formed, is unworthy to sit with us!"

"That's right. We have followed the Ghost King for thousands of years and have made countless military achievements. He is just a traitor to the human race, a yellow-haired kid who has done nothing for the ghost den. How dare he sit in this first place!"

Jin Yueming clenched his wine glass, his expression grim.

This group of old ghosts are dissatisfied with their status and have taken their place as soon as they arrived.

Haha, but so what? This den of devils never judges by seniority.

He can help the Ghost King kill Yun Ji.

The Ghost King will respect him.

As for these old ghosts, just wait for him! Jin Yueming's teeth were almost broken as he drank the blood wine in the cup in one gulp.

The two beauties in his arms felt his tyranny and oppression, and instantly lowered their heads and trembled.

The Ghost King Biancheng turned a deaf ear to the contemptuous remarks of the ghosts.

He would not take the initiative to rescue Jin Yueming.

Although the original intention of this war between humans and demons was to take revenge on the Qingfeng Sect!!!

But when Jin Yueming was helping him, he even dared to involve his own family, the Daomen Jin family.

This made the Ghost King wary of him.

Can you expect a man who dares to kill his own relatives to be loyal to you?

Jin Yueming was unaware of the twists and turns in the Ghost King's mind.

He stood up holding the beauty who looked like Qi Yu in his arms, with a terrifying glint in his eyes.

"Yueming thanks the Ghost King for the reward!!!" Jin Yueming pinched the male ghost's waist and bowed to the Ghost King.

Biancheng laughed and pointed at Jin Yueming.

"You, you are so impatient!!!"

"Your strategy was instrumental this time, allowing the human and demon races to unite and engage in battle in the Land of the Dead! I heard that not only did the Qingfeng Sect suffer heavy casualties, but even the demon race lost most of its members! This king will reward you handsomely. A mere beauty is nothing!!!"

The Ghost King is tall and mighty, and his appearance is not green-faced and fang-toothed, but extremely handsome.

"However, it would be great if we could severely injure Yun Ji and capture him alive!" When the Ghost King spoke, there was a strange arc at the corner of his mouth, which made Jin Yueming shudder.

"Yes! Ghost King, wait for my news! Give me a day!" Jin Yueming left in a hurry, but in his heart he was thinking about contacting Youquan's two good helpers as soon as possible!

The ghost den is extremely dangerous.

But the corpse-refining Crazy Ghost and the soul-devouring Demon Yaoyue, who are at the peak of their combined power, can help him secure his position in the ghost den!

Now he has the breath of Youquan and a trace of blood essence in his body. Even for this reason, the other party will protect him carefully!

"I want to see what ability you have to capture Yun Ji alive!!!" The Ghost King stared at him as he left, laughing creepily.

His tone was sinister as he looked at the Bone Spirit King, his eyes filled with endless killing and madness.

"Keep an eye on the Land of the Dead! Report to me if there's any movement!"

"Yes, sir!" The Bone Spirit King took the order and left.

The ghosts dispersed.

The hall was empty and silence returned!

The Ghost King Biancheng held his splitting headache and stood up to go to the secret room in the inner hall.

...........

Land of the Dead.

The scorched earth was littered with the corpses of demons.

Ten thousand demon soldiers were killed or injured.

The demon general Tuba in the fusion stage, the demon general Tulu in the peak fusion stage, and the demon general Banas in the late fusion stage were all killed by Huai Yan's Dragon Flame Sword.

On the massive corpse of the Warcraft, the only two remaining Demon Generals, Xuetian and Xuekuang, had bloodshot eyes, wishing they could devour Huaiyan alive!!!

But they were afraid of the sword in his hand, so they had to be timid and stand far away.

"Kneel down now, boy, and I will make sure you die an honorable death!"

The demon general Xue was furious and beat his chest and stamped his feet in anger.

"You talk too much nonsense!" Huai Yan stood in front of everyone at the Weapon Refining Peak with a sword in his hand, protecting everyone in his barrier!

The Dragon Flame Sword released extremely hot fireballs, which kept approaching the two demons and then burned them to ashes in an instant.

The way Pang Hai and the others from the Weapon Refining Peak looked at Huai Yan was so shocking that they were numb!

Shen Ci's eyes flickered, and no one knew what he was thinking.

However, he was sincerely happy for Yanyan that he could become powerful!

Huai Yan, Shen Ci, Pang Hai and others finally reunited with Zhongli Chenyin, Mu Yao, Jin Guanglin and others!

Everyone looked towards the direction where the Su family and other major families and sects were fleeing in a panic, and couldn't help but applaud and shout in relief!

"Hahaha, what retribution!"

"These people deserve it! They were just watching the fun, and now it's their turn!"

"The undead and the monsters are chasing them together. Those guys are going to be in big trouble now!!!"

Everyone who survived the disaster was very excited, and their eyes were full of awe and respect when they looked at Huai Yan.

Pang Hai held onto Huai Yan with tears streaming down his face, not letting go: "Nephew, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to recover..."

Huai Yan hurriedly tried to comfort him, but his hand was caught by Shen Ci again.

Shen Ci's eyes were blazing, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Yan Yan, I......"

He hadn't finished expressing his feelings.

Zhongli Chenyin pushed him away with her butt and hugged Huai Yan tightly, not letting go: "Wuwuwuwu, Yanyan, Yanyan, wuwuwuwu... I miss you so much~~~ I'm so scared that I'll never see you again!"

Huai Yan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and hesitantly patted Zhongli Chenyin on the back.

"Master..." Mu Yao looked at Huai Yan, blushing. Just as he was about to call her "Grandma Master", he remembered that there were so many people around and it would be hard to see her. So he changed his words and said, "My master and I have killed many demons, just to see you sooner..."

"Well, Yao'er, you have worked hard this time!" Huai Yan nodded and smiled with curved eyebrows. Mu Yao's cheeks instantly turned red and her ears felt hot.

Shen Ci was pushed aside by someone. When he saw Mu Yao's dead look, his face turned black with anger.

Looking at these two clingy people hugging Huai Yan like octopuses, Shen Ci felt jealous.

In addition, his sea of ​​consciousness had now expanded countless times, causing him to have a splitting headache. His eyes immediately turned black and he fainted on the ground.

It fell to the ground with a bang.

Huai Yan's face turned pale and he was terrified.

He hurriedly left Master Zhongli and his disciple behind and hugged Shen Ci, who was lying on the ground.

"Brother Aci, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Ci had a big bump on his head.

He gasped in pain and his tone was very weak.

"Yanyan, now that all the undead have left, let's take this opportunity to rush to the ghost den!"

Huai Yan noticed that there were some problems with his sea of ​​consciousness, and his heart tightened as he nodded desperately.

"Okay, I'll take Brother Aci to the ghost den!"

Shen Ci: "I have a headache, I need Yanyan to hold me..."

Huai Yan: "Yeah, I'm holding you, let's go..."

Huai Yan hurriedly carried Shen Ci onto the Dragon Flame Sword.

Shen Ci, who was in his arms, stretched out a big hand from the gap between Huai Yan's arms and silently gave Zhongli Chenyin and Mu Yao the middle finger.

Pang Hai and the people from Refining Equipment Peak: "?"

Zhongli and Muyao are master and apprentice; "???"

The rest of the crowd:?