"Today, you are destined to die."

A black flame flashed on Yun Xiao's body, standing side by side with Xia Qingyuan, looking at the other person calmly.

No unnecessary words.

Everyone knows the intentions of both parties. What can determine success or failure depends on strength.

boom!

Silently, three figures collided again!

"Senior Xia..."

In the distance, Yan Changge slowly withdrew his gaze and sighed in his heart.

Although there is no communication.

But both sides had already vaguely guessed the purpose of the other party coming here and understood the other party's intentions.

today.

Only fight to the end!

"this……"

Tang Lin felt a little deeper in his heart and said, "What the hell is going on?"

Yan Changge didn't say anything.

He was too lazy to explore what happened. He only knew that Gu Han had been exposed and was in a very dangerous situation!

"Lord of the Palace!"

“What should I do now?”

Seeing Honghe's order, a large number of ghost tribes advanced towards the trial land, including the top combat power of the Ghost King, Ren Wu became worried again.

"It's okay."

Now.

Yan Changge was actually very calm, "Isn't our purpose today just to find him?"

"People, found now."

"Just bring him back."

boom!

While talking.

The body of the monument trembled and rushed towards the trial place in an instant!

Faster than him.

But it's a lee!

Among the nine ghost kings in the Ghost Clan's face, he dared not ignore Honghe's words and had to listen!

Boom boom boom boom!

Even though he was seriously injured and lost his arms, his aura was still cruel!

The ghost energy is rising.

The first one rushed towards the trial land!

"The ferryman from Xiaoxiao No. 10!"

"Even if I am seriously injured and lose both arms, I can still crush it..."

boom!

Halfway through his words, his eyes were dark, and a broken stele with endless yellow-character stele rules were under heavy pressure!

A bang!

The ghost body cracks inch by inch.

He fell head-on into the Yellow Spring Waterfall like a rag pocket!

again!

Yan Changge showed the ghosts his powerful strength as the Lord of the Huangquan Palace!

He beat Li Meng up casually.

He did not choose to pursue, and the yellow-character stele law was circulating, and the speed was a little faster.

He knows very well.

Li Meng, and even the remaining ghost kings, are just appetizers!

Those old ghost kings!

The Ghost Emperor who has been sleeping for countless years seriously injured!

This is the biggest obstacle for him to take Gu Han away today!

must!

Be sure to take him back before they take action!

Just thought of this.

The seven powerful and cold paths were not inferior to the ghost power of Li Meng, blocking the front!

It is those seven ghost kings!

Bang!

Bang!

In an instant.

The rules of the Huang-font and the Quan-font are constantly colliding and breaking, and Yan Changge's move forward has slowed down!

"You two, go and help Honghe!"

"You go in and kill that Mowu...Ferryman No. 10!"

"The remaining four, leave these ferrymen!"

“…”

Without Li Meng, the shit-making stick, the seven ghost kings had clear ideas, and a reasonable plan was formulated in just a few sentences!

“…”

Yan Changge was silent for a moment, glanced behind him, "Prepare..."

"Lord of the Palace, look at it!"

Before he could finish speaking, Wei Ba suddenly pointed to the distance, "That, is it No. 10?"

kindness?

Yan Changge looked up.

But there was a figure vaguely above the phantom of the throne in the distance.

Naked upper body and white hair shawl.

The blood-red ghost hand appeared and disappeared.
Chapter completed!