Seeing this situation, many demon kings from the Jiang family secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But what they didn't notice was that as the crackling sounds on the barrier became more and more intense, the face of the second young master, Jiang Fan, began to look abnormal.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes became a little hollow.

"Sir! What's wrong with you!" The Green Snake Spirit next to him was the first to notice that something was wrong and helped Jiang Fan, who was on the verge of collapse.

"This jade talisman barrier requires the power of the soul to maintain. I can't resist it for too long. You... take turns injecting your own soul power into it to maintain the barrier. We fight and retreat..." Jiang Fan said weakly.

After hearing Jiang Fan's words, everyone understood what was going on.

To put it bluntly, this jade talisman does not store the energy of the barrier itself, but only amplifies the power of Jiang Fan's soul to generate this barrier.

Once Jiang Fan's Yuanshen is no longer able to survive, this barrier will inevitably break down.

What's more, the steady stream of arrows from the sky are still hitting the barrier, which requires Jiang Fan to inject more spiritual power to barely be able to withstand it.

"Sir, please rest and let me do it!" A leopard-headed guard shouted, holding his fingers together in front of his eyebrows, and then pointed at the jade talisman in the sky. Suddenly, a spiritual gray energy visible to the naked eye was connected to the jade talisman.

Above, the already shaky barrier became stable again.

"Let's go!" Jiang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief and ordered everyone to retreat slowly outside.

"Let's go? Wuhuai Mountain is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want!" The general on horseback sneered and raised his whip again: "Kill——!"

kill!!!

Suddenly, the Yin soldiers on the hillsides on both sides turned themselves into gray spears, flying towards the barrier below without fear of life or death.

Bang bang bang bang...!

Suddenly, a dull sound sounded like a sudden rain, and cracks spread throughout the barrier instantly.

The leopard-headed demon king who maintained the barrier below glared and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Leopard King!" Seeing that something was wrong, several demon kings swarmed forward and added the power of their souls to the jade talisman.

, help maintain the jade talisman barrier.

However, not long after it stabilized, the barrier cracked again.

Several spears transformed from Yin soldiers even passed through the barrier and flew towards the people below.

"Feng Tian!" One of the demon kings had quick eyes and quick hands. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a sea of ​​fire, swallowing several spears in it.

The spears transformed by these Yin soldiers immediately melted rapidly in the sea of ​​fire.

However, the sea of ​​​​fire cannot completely kill them.

Only the Yin Qi on their bodies was wiped away, and the black souls still escaped from the trap and flew out along the cracks in the barrier on the sky.

And these souls that flew out were running back and forth in the mountains, and soon they regrouped their bodies and continued to turn into spears, flying towards the barrier.

After going back and forth like this, the barrier above finally couldn't hold on anymore and completely turned into clouds of smoke, exposing the remaining twelve demon kings.

Moreover, their retreat has been cut off. At this time, they have no chance to retreat outside Wuhuai Mountain. They can only start fighting hard and try to carve out a bloody path.

Twelve demon kings are facing hundreds of Yin soldiers, and there is also a general who does not know his strength watching from a distance. No matter how you look at this situation, it is not good.

Roar……!

Jiang Fan, who finally recovered, went berserk. He suddenly transformed and returned to his true form.

The body of a black-striped tiger, but the head is half a human body.

His black hair was flying wildly, and he reached out to grab it, and a blue steel fork appeared in his hand.

"Calling Thunder——"

Jiang Fan raised his steel fork high, and the sky suddenly changed with thunder and lightning.

The next moment, there was a roaring explosion, and thousands of blue thunders fell from the sky, covering hundreds of miles in radius.

Wherever the thunder passed, cracks were opened in the space, and all the Yin soldiers were unable to dodge.

, was directly submerged in it, making a crackling sound.

In an instant, dozens of Yin soldiers and their souls were blasted into nothingness.

The Second Young Master's bloodline magical power is truly terrifying.

When the other eleven demon kings saw this situation, they all looked shocked. ??

The lightning flashed in Jiang Fan's eyes, and the blue thunder rolled like a summer rainstorm in an endless stream.

Hundreds of miles around were directly razed to the ground.

The general on horseback also turned into a streak of gray energy and took several followers to temporarily avoid the sharp attack.

"The skill is good, I want it." Just when Jiang Fan was showing off his might and was about to kill hundreds of Yin soldiers, a cold female voice suddenly sounded from deep in Wuhuai Mountain.

The face of the general on horseback changed drastically. He dismounted and knelt down facing the north: "Welcome the Ghost King!"

Several attendants beside him also changed their colors at the same time, and all knelt down.

On the other side, Jiang Fan and others suddenly felt their hairs stand on end and their pupils shrank sharply.

"Fellow Taoist, you are pretending to be a ghost here!" Jiang Fan's steel fork dimmed its light, and disappeared with a face full of thunder.

"Ho ho ho... are you pretending to be a ghost?" A sarcastic voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Fan's ears. At the same time, a light flashed in front of him, and a strange monster appeared.

Jiang Fan's expression froze and he almost scared Hun'er away.

Seeing this, the other demon kings also involuntarily took a few steps back.

This monster is covered with long white hair, and even its face cannot be seen. Only ten sharp and long nails are exposed, which is really scary.

"I...heard the sound of your heartbeat..." The white-haired monster floated gently in front of Jiang Fan, and its nails as sharp as sharp knives slowly moved towards Jiang Fan's chest.

Jiang Fan's eyes widened and his heart vibrated like a drum. However, his body refused to obey and he could not move at all.

"Don't hurt my young master!" The green snake spirit not far away suddenly shouted violently, opened his mouth and spat out, and a dark green poisonous arrow popped out from the

The body of the white-haired monster passed through.

"Hahaha, you are so awesome at pretending to be a ghost, but it turns out that's all you have!" The leopard-headed demon king burst out laughing when he saw this.

"Yeah, it really scared me!"

"..."

When all the demon kings saw this situation, they all looked relaxed and began to joke loudly.

"Isn't it funny?" Just when everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, a cold voice suddenly came from their ears.

Immediately afterwards, their pupils turned gray.

No, it wasn't that their pupils turned gray, but that the long hair on the white-haired monster suddenly became as hard as steel wire and flew toward them, overwhelming them so that they could not see other colors.

Everyone's pupils shrank and they dodge without hesitation.

However, the demon kings were horrified to find that their bodies no longer obeyed their orders, as if they were frozen into popsicles and unable to move.

Thousands of silver threads flashed past, and then shrank back like lightning.

All this sounds slow, but in fact it only happens in the blink of an eye.

When the silver thread faded away, only Jiang Fan, with the body of a tiger and a human body, was left standing on this broken land.

The remaining eleven demon kings have all turned into pieces of flesh and blood scattered on the ground.

The earth souls of many demon kings turned into balls of gray gas, floating quietly on the ground, unable to move.

It wasn't until the white-haired monster opened its mouth and sucked in that they all disappeared.

"Spare, spare my life..." Jiang Fan's scalp felt numb.

"Ho ho, I don't plan to kill you just yet, just follow me." The white-haired monster turned around and drifted slowly towards the depths of Wuhuai Mountain, not worried about Jiang Fan escaping at all.

"Now we're in trouble." Jiang Fan felt bitter in his heart, then transformed into a human form again and followed behind.
Chapter completed!