When Yunzheng saw this scene, her heart seemed to be clenched violently.
Feng Xinglan and others' expressions changed. They were about to go out to help Mu Yin, but Yunzheng stopped them: "Don't go!"
"Why?" Feng Xinglan frowned tightly, his face solemn and eager. He had already summoned the long sword. If he hadn't been stopped by Zheng Zheng, he would have struck it with the sword blade.
"Believe in him and believe in me."
Feng Xinglan was stunned, and tightened his fingers slightly on the hilt of the sword. He suppressed his desire to save Mu Yin and nodded silently.
After Yan Chen and Zhong Li Wuyuan heard this, they also stopped thinking about saving Mu Yin. They thought more. Although Zheng Zheng was anxious, she had not taken action yet, which proved that A Yin would definitely be able to survive!
After all, Zhengzheng wouldn't just watch something happen to Ayin.
Yunzheng raised her eyes and stared at the young man who was like a puppet on strings. Her heart was filled with waves, but her expression remained unchanged.
Ayin, I believe you.
…
When Xu Bukuang and Fei Busi saw this scene, they inevitably frowned and secretly said something bad. Although the new general Xian Buliao was weak, the new ghosts and gods were even weaker.
Xianbuliao's move is enough to kill the new ghost!
Xu Bukuang's face darkened, and he was about to take action to stop this farce, but the next moment his face changed slightly, and his eyes showed a bit of surprise.
The young man who was wrapped and burning by the hot will-o'-wisp suddenly tightened his fingers on the handle of the knife. The moment he raised his eyes, there were many complex emotions hidden in his dark eyes, and the tail of the young man's eyes turned red instantly.
"I hate being burned the most!"
The young man shouted angrily, and he clasped the double-edged sword with both hands. The terrifying ghost power came out of his palm and was transmitted to the double-edged sword.
With a 'boom', all the ghosts surrounding him were blown away!
The boy raised his knife!
His exposed skin was shrouded in a layer of black mist. Under the thin black mist, there were actually human bones, and the periosteum had covered his whole body.
"Ghost Bone Blade, three thousand kills!"
The young man swung his sword out, and the blade wrapped with the power of powerful ghost bones shot out like a meteor. Wherever the blade touched, all the ghosts were crushed.
Boom boom boom——
Xian Buliao looked slightly frightened. He was about to resist, but it was too late. The black ghost bone blade broke through the ghost gate seal in front of him, and then struck directly on his chest.
"ah!!!"
The blade struck him in the chest, the wound deep and severe.
Blood splashed like waves.
Xian Buliao was pushed back a long distance. Just when everyone/ghosts didn't expect it, the figure of the young man wrapped in black mist flashed, and the double-edged knife in his right hand was quickly inserted into Xian Buliao. on the chest.
There was a "stab" sound and the sound of flesh and blood being broken.
All the ghosts were stunned.
The young man quickly drew the knife, and Xianbuliao screamed. His face was pale and he was gnashing his teeth. Just when Xianbuliao was about to raise his hand to fight back——
"Ahhhh..."
The young man made a quick slash with the knife in his left hand. Xianbuliao's wrist was caught off guard and a large gash was cut, causing him to scream.
"You lose! Get out!"
The young man shouted angrily and kicked him away.
Xianbuliao was kicked away and hit the ground below.
boom!
The ghosts witnessed this scene with disbelief in their eyes. How could this be possible? ! Why did General Xianbuliao, who had the power of the gods, lose to this kid? !
On the ground, although Xianbuliao was seriously injured, it was not fatal. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and his eyes were gloomy. There was no way he would lose to a human kid who had not even reached the realm of a god!
Just when he was about to turn around and attack Mu Yin again, someone stood in front of him.
Xianbuliao was startled and took a closer look.
"General Xu Bukuang..."
Xu Bukuang said coldly: "You lost."
Xianbuliao immediately argued, "I didn't, I can still fight!"
Xu Bukuang said in a deep voice: "If he stabs you in the heart, do you still feel that you have not lost?"
Xianbuliao's face froze.
In this way, it seemed that this boy was holding back his hand and had no intention of killing him.
Xian Buliao's eyes were complicated. Although he had been careless and underestimated the enemy just now, he was indeed defeated. He raised his eyes and looked at the young man who was wrapped in black mist in mid-air, coughed a few mouthfuls of blood, and then snorted coldly.
"Lost."
Xu Bukuang also followed his gaze and looked at the new ghost and god.
Although the new ghosts and gods are weak and vulnerable, they are better because of their transformed talents, personal guidance from Lord Ghost Ancestor, and their desire to become stronger.
Given time, new ghosts and gods can grow up.
Xu Bukuang's eyes were dark. The identity of the new ghost and god was that he was a member of the Fengyun Team and a close person of Yunzheng who had hidden many secrets. Therefore, if he inherited the position of ghost and god, it meant...
The ghost realm is likely to reappear in the world.
Xu Bukuang sighed in his heart, he could only follow Lord Ghost Ancestor's instructions.
…
At this moment, in the void.
When Gou Buzhu saw Xian Buliao being knocked away, his eyelids twitched a few times and he stared at Mu Yin with squinted eyes.
If this kid hadn't obtained the power of the ghost god Beiqi...
If you are idle, you will lose!
The young man raised his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Do it again if you don't accept it!"
Gou Buzhu sneered, "You brat, are you so arrogant, do you really think you are invincible? Let me teach you a lesson!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gou Buzhu turned and walked in the direction of the young man.
At the same time, the ghost clan no longer hesitated and followed Gou Buzhu to surround the young man.
From the corner of his eye, the young man glanced at where Yunzheng and the others were, and a picture appeared in his mind, which made his heart suddenly ache and his eyes could not help but turn a little red. If his soul hadn't been burned by the will-o'-the-wisp this time, he might never have known about that scene that actually happened.
He was thrown into the cauldron and burned up, and Azheng tried to save him...
Go against destiny and reverse time!
Mu Yin suddenly tightened his grip on the knife handle and locked his eyes fiercely on the ghosts. He would definitely not let Azheng down this time! I won’t let Brother Lan and the others down!
"Go! Beat him!" the ghosts shouted.
Gou Buzhu moved very quickly, and at the moment when Mu Yin was about to attack him, his body actually changed, like water flowing, and Mu Yin's sword struck the air.
Rather than cutting into the air, it is better to say that it hit the 'water body'. The 'water body' healed quickly and returned to its original appearance.
Mu Yin was slightly surprised. He had never seen such an opponent before!
Suddenly, a cold smile appeared on Gou Bu Zhu's lips. He raised his hands and concentrated a black liquid-like power towards Mu Yin.
boom!
Mu Yin raised his knife to block it, and the liquid exploded instantly.
boom! boom! boom!
Mu Yin was injured and forced to retreat a certain distance.
The double-edged sword in Mu Yin's hand was also destroyed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. He did not dare to slack off, and looked up at Gou Bu Zhu's movement, but his pupils shrank slightly.
Gou Bu Zhu is missing!
Suddenly, a begrudging voice came from behind.
"This general will kill you with one strike!"
Mu Yin's heart was shocked. He did not turn around immediately. Instead, he stood up straight and looked forward. He raised his injured hands and slowly clasped them together.
Buzz——
More and more blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth, and his lips turned pale. He recalled in his mind the move that the old man taught him. It was also a move that he had practiced hard for many days. He closed his eyes piously.
The ghost power in his body was constantly dispersed and merged with the ghost energy of the ghost realm.
Under the shocked gazes of everyone/ghosts, he slowly spoke.
The boy's voice was clear and loud.
"Now I am a god, borrowing the power of the heavens and ghosts to bring down thunder and calamity!"
