"Zilong's bravery is unique to a certain family."
This was the second master's evaluation of Zhao Yun. Originally, Jiang Qi thought that this was the second master's evaluation with a filter. After all, who wouldn't like someone who is handsome and can fight, behaves elegantly yet boldly, and is loyal and loyal? Where is the fourth brother?
But now, Jiang Qi felt that the second master did not mean to exaggerate.
Jiang Qi even doubted whether Zhao Yun really played the game of "Dragon Descends to Earth" in Changbanpo.
Countless evil ghosts accumulated together, almost condensing into a substance that was like black energy. You didn't even need to use your spiritual sense to sense it, and you could detect the malice that chilled your heart.
The number of evil spirits here is dozens of times that of what Jiang Qi had just faced.
Because even if the space of Zilong Temple is expanded, the size will still be the same.
But here, there is an endless plain.
There was nothing on the plain but dull, dark soil.
It can be said that everything here is pitch black, but there is a little different color.
It was a general with white armor, white robes and a white horse.
Although he still looks old and decrepit, the evil aura accumulated over a lifetime of killing on the battlefield is so eye-catching.
The snow-white beard flutters, reflecting the equally white spikes of the silver gun in his hand, and the flowing mane of the white horse under his crotch.
That horse is named Zhaoye Jade Lion.
The man on horseback is the remaining glory of the Five Tiger Generals of the Ji-Han Dynasty who held on to the end.
The general charged and killed in the boundless crowd of ghosts without any chance of finding an enemy.
The number of tossing and turning has already exceeded seven in and seven out.
Jiang Qi looked through the whirlpool-like entrance at the general who was old but still heroic, and then raised his gaze to the deepest part of the countless evil ghosts.
There was a place where the general had charged and killed countless times but had never successfully approached.
A throne.
On the Bone Throne, which was piled up with bones, sat a ghost king who was two feet tall and wore chain mail.
Its body seems to be somewhere between reality and reality, giving people an unreal feeling.
Ghost King!
Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes. This guy really didn't leave the underworld!
Beside the Ghost King was a woman with dark eyes and a sword in her hand, as if she were a bodyguard.
It's Chen Yin.
Great, the targets are all there.
Jiang Qi jumped up and jumped directly into the entrance!
As soon as I entered, I felt like the world was spinning. This is not an adjective, but a real spin.
Jiang Qi's concept of "Heaven is above and Earth is below" has been reversed.
It became “The earth is above and the sky is below.”
Because this is the underworld, another world in the true sense.
It is completely opposite to the earthly world, that is, the real world, but it is interdependent, and the two are indispensable.
It's like a yin-yang fish.
Jiang Qi landed on the land of the underworld, and immediately felt that the Xuan Qi in his body was suppressed.
That is a kind of "acclimatization".
Just like Xuan Qi, who was originally running well, at this moment, the running route has suddenly turned into a mirror image and been completely reversed.
Jiang Qi frowned and forcibly ran the Medicine Pill Sutra and Shenxiao Yingyuan Universal Transformation True Art according to the original meridian route.
The next moment, the feeling of being rejected and "unacclimated" was weakened without limit.
Although it is still there, it is just uncomfortable, as if you are holding in a burp but can't get it out.
It's uncomfortable, but it's not a big problem anymore.
Jiang Qi has the skills of two Taoist masters.
And the person of Zhenren is not only useful in the earthly world.
If the underworld is still there now, then Jiang Qi can be respected in most places in the underworld just by virtue of his two reputations as "Sun Simiao" and "Bai Yuchan".
Even now, the methods of these two real people can be used to offset most of the rejection from the underworld.
The reason why he didn't disappear completely was because Jiang Qi himself was not a real person after all.
But that's enough.
"Shenxiao!"
Jiang Qi exhaled, and thunder fell from the sky, landing in the palm of Jiang Qi's hand holding the short sword. The thunder clung to him, and the short sword turned into a long thunder sword.
The extremely strong and yang sword is blessed with the equally strong and yang thunder and the emperor's dragon energy. The three have reached a perfect fusion.
Such movement naturally attracted the attention of many evil spirits.
In an instant, countless evil spirits rushed towards Jiang Qi.
Pairs of eyes full of pure malice, grotesque ghosts swarming around him, like ocean waves trying to drag Jiang Qi in.
Similarly, the general also noticed Jiang Qi, turned his horse back, and rushed towards Jiang Qi.
"call"
Jiang Qi let out a breath of turbid air and waved the thunder sword in his hand.
"Lang Juxu!"
"cut!"
Horizontal knife, burst!
"Zheng!!"
The crescent moon-like thunderous sword light directly hit the evil waves!
It's like a plow that plows a field, pulling out an obvious furrow in the ground.
At the end of the ravine, the face of the general on the white horse was clearly visible. He looked at Jiang Qi and smiled.
The Zhaoye Jade Lion on his crotch moved across the evil ghosts blocking the road again and came to Jiang Qi's side.
"Excuse me, little friend."
Zhao Yun smiled and spoke.
"General, you don't have to be polite. If there is no blockage here, at least Changshan will fall."
Jiang Qi raised his head and answered with the same smile.
Then, Jiang Qi opened his mouth, but did not speak.
In fact, Jiang Qi had a doubt in his heart, that is, why didn't the Prime Minister take action immediately?
Or to put it another way, why not complete the task and seal the entrance directly? But to establish a ban outside?
Jiang Qi always felt that the Prime Minister was planning something.
But now is not the time to think about this, because the ghost wave in front of me is rushing over again.
"My little friend, I can lend you this horse."
Zhao Yun looked at the swarming ghosts, frowned, and pretended to dismount.
There is a big difference between whether there is a mount in this Shura killing field.
Pretty much life and death.
Jiang Qi heard this and was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed.
"Master! Panlong Perry has something coming out! The slave family can't stop it!"
Within eighteen seconds, Zhao Ying'er's panicked voice came.
"out!"
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yinger exclaimed again.
"Herodian!!!"
The clear and high neighing sound of war horses resounded for hundreds of miles!
I saw a war horse, who didn't know when it came out of the Eighteenth Son, standing in front of Jiang Qi, looking up to the sky and roaring.
The horse was all brown and red, with only a touch of sword-like white on its forehead.
Even Bole would exclaim when he saw this horse: What a peerless horse!
After Jiang Qi saw the horse, his eyes were stunned, and then he turned over and got on the horse as if he was as happy as his soul.
"Good horse!"
Zhao Yun's eyes were shining. This war horse that suddenly appeared was even more powerful than his Zhaoye Jade Lion!
"Even my second brother's Red Rabbit is not as good as this BMW!"
"What's the name of this horse?"
Zhao Yun asked impatiently.
There is no general who does not love horses.
Hearing this, Jiang Qi raised his hand and stroked the mane of the BMW under his crotch, but what he got in return was an unhappy hiss.
It's like this horse is saying: I'm giving you face by riding it, so don't touch it!
Jiang Qi smiled knowingly, the message from Panlong Pei just now flowing in his mind, and he opened his mouth to smile.
"This horse's name is Tongjue."
(End of chapter)
