"Herod!"
Tong Jue's neighing sound was so clear and high, carrying the arrogance of overlooking the mortal world.
Just like its previous owner.
Originally, apart from its owner, Bronze Lord would not allow a second person to ride on him, but now the guy on his body is an exception.
This guy has a very special status with his master.
Forget it, let him ride it.
Tong Jue thought so, his eyes scanning the ghost tide in front of him with human disdain.
That's it?
It was much worse than the formation at the Battle of the Mountains and Temple.
"Herod!"
Baby, I haven’t seen you for a while, why are you so embarrassed?
Tong Jue raised his head and asked Jiang Qi.
Jiang Qi naturally couldn't understand the horse language, so he set up the thunder sword in his hand. With the surge of thunder, the blade became longer, which was a suitable length for horse fighting.
"Wei!"
Zhao Yun roared loudly, and the evil energy surged across hundreds of miles!
"Herodus!!"
Accompanied by the neighing of the war horses, the silver-white Zhaoye Jade Lion and the brown-red Bronze Lord responded immediately, and people stood up in unison.
Then charge!
charge! charge! charge!
Tongjue started running.
Jiang Qi felt like he was flying on the wind at an extreme speed. Everything around him fell silent the moment Tong Jue charged.
It's like entering a silent world.
Jiang Qi knew that this was the speed that broke the sound barrier in an instant.
And this is just the beginning.
Sitting on Tong Jue's back, Jiang Qi almost didn't have to think about any moves or sword skills. He only needed to hold the long knife horizontally. At that extreme speed, it was an unstoppable meat grinder!
If you zoom in on the battlefield, you will find that in an almost endless wave of ghosts, two rays of light, one silver and one brown, are charging forward without any hindrance.
No one knows how long it took, it could be a short moment, or it could be three days and three nights of killing.
Anyway, the ghost tide has receded.
The ghost tide that was originally swarming forward was now avoiding the two rays of light, one brown and one silver.
Countless evil ghosts in the ghost world of eight thousand miles were suddenly killed by Jiang Qi and Zhao Yun to the point of feeling fear!
The Ghost King, who was sitting on the Bone Throne, frowned. No matter what he ordered, the evil ghosts who were originally obedient now showed signs of resistance.
Ghosts are also mortal.
To a certain extent, after breaking a certain limit, ghosts will also be afraid of death!
Just like now.
The two unruly rays of light stopped charging because they had already rushed in front of the Ghost King!
Behind those two divine horses, there were countless evil ghosts crowded there, not daring to even take a step forward!
"Herod"
Tongjue glanced at the Ghost King, and then looked away disdainfully, and the figure of Shenjun slowly dispersed.
Jiang Qi landed on the ground, and Zhao Yun on the other side did the same thing, scattering the Zhaoye Jade Lion.
The two of them looked at the ghost king sitting on the bone throne.
The evil aura brought from the killing field was still condensed in his eyes.
Those were two pairs of scarlet eyes that were three times more evil than a demon.
"What a disaster."
Zhao Yun smiled, and the silver-white armor on his body turned into spiritual light and dissipated, revealing a neat short strike of the same color, and the bright silver gun in his hand pointed diagonally at the ground.
"I was sleeping well, but suddenly a guy showed up, took possession of the statue of the old god, and destroyed the old temple. This account must be settled no matter what."
With that said, the old general stepped forward.
"tread"
The combat boots made a clanging sound when they stepped on the soft black soil.
With one step forward, the old general's back seemed to become a little taller and his pale hair became a little darker.
Likewise, the aura around him became a bit more powerful.
Jiang Qi frowned and stared at the old general's back.
Ghost King couldn't help but straighten up, with incredible surprise and seriousness in his eyes.
On the black soil, in front of the group of ghosts, I saw an old man holding a gun and walking with sonorous steps.
Ninety-nine times the old man steps forward, and every step is stained with ink and gray.
Arriving in front of the Bone Throne, the original old figure completely disappeared.
In his place was a young general whose valor was beyond words.
The general was holding a spear and sword-shaped eyebrows. He was so handsome and neat.
He raised his eyes, looked at Ghost King who had already stood up from the throne, and smiled.
There was an arrogant and uninhibited smile.
At this moment, he is not the experienced and restrained pillar of Ji Han, but the proud young man he was when he first met his uncle.
"Come and fight!"
"Groan!!!"
The bright silver gun of gentian vibrated and buzzed, and the extremely loud wind roar resounded through the ghost world for eight thousand miles!
Mars.
Countless sparks appeared in the air with the charge of the young general and the buzz of the silver spear.
This eternal darkness of the underworld has been rendered with beautiful brilliance.
"twitter!!"
Every spark emitted a crisp bird song, swarming and flying around the young general.
The young general jumped up high and stretched his arms. Countless sparks turned into a flock of birds, gathering behind the general, and finally condensed into a bright flame wing!
"Hundred birds, toward the phoenix!"
"Groan!!!"
The phoenix sings and the heaven and earth are cleared!
The general, carrying wings of flames, turned into a phoenix falling from the sky in a trance!
The luxurious tail feathers swayed behind him, creating a stunning stream of light in mid-air.
Every stream of light is made up of countless sparks, and every spark is a vivid bird.
The chirping of birds, guided by the phoenix, has a wordless harmony.
Jiang Qi looked up.
I saw the fire phoenix fluttering its wings and hundreds of birds following it.
"cracking!!!"
The chirping of the phoenix is no longer pleasant, but has become full of evil anger!
Phoenix falls.
"Roar!!!"
The Ghost King had completely lost his composure and ease, and his expression was more serious than ever before. Facing the phoenix falling from the sky, even the Ghost King would change his expression!
Because, Ghost King is not sure that he can take this blow!
This hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix is the condensed energy and spirit of Zhao Yun's life, and it is the ultimate move!
If we say that the Seven Detectives Snake Coil Gun is Zhao Yun's new marksmanship after he learned his marksmanship late and returned to his true form.
Then, "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" is the embodiment of Zhao Yun's martial arts will condensed after a lifetime of killing, rolling around in countless Shura fields, and defeating countless powerful enemies!
There is no harmony, no return to true nature, no hiding of clumsiness, let alone lack of skill and craftsmanship.
It means being unruly, moving forward, and showing off one's edge!
Faced with such a move, Ghost King must make desperate preparations, otherwise, he will surely fall under that phoenix!
The ghost king's body is expanding. His huge body, which was originally two feet tall, now becomes ten feet tall, as if a real demon god has awakened!
The devil-like ghost king has his arms crossed, and the ghostly aura makes people feel scared and trembled from the bottom of their hearts!
He burst out his strongest state and combat power!
All this sounds long, but it actually happened in an instant.
Under Jiang Qi's watch, the Bone Throne collapsed.
The demon king rising from the ground collided with the fire phoenix falling from the sky.
(End of chapter)
