At present, the ghost world is full of kings, and every bit of territory needs to be fought for with swords and swords, but Feng is an exception.

Fengdu is a key place that connects Yin and Yang, and it is particularly fragile because of the overlapping of spaces. If Fengdu is destroyed in the fire of war, there may be another change between Yin and Yang. In order to avoid this happening, everyone in the ghost world has

The ghost king signed a covenant with the kings, and Fengdu will be guarded by the overlords of the ghost world in turns. Except for the guarding party, people from other forces are not allowed to enter within ten miles of Fengdu. If there is any violation, all the kings of the ghost world will punish them together.

Now that Fengdu is right in front of us, it means that unless the men and horses of the hell realm chase after them to Fengdu, they are already safe here.

Ying Feiyang cheered up and drove King Qing forward, crossing the moat along the bridge, only to see that outside the mottled city gate of Fengdu, two rows of ghost soldiers armed with weapons were closely guarding him. But beside the city wall, there was a soup lady guarding a soup stall.

Seeing Ying Feiyang and others coming forward, the ghost army blocked the way with swords and guns, and stepped forward on guard and asked: "Who are you, and why do you trespass into the important place of Fengdu!"

Ying Feiyang cupped his hands and said, "We are originally cultivators in the human world. We accidentally entered the ghost world due to the evil disciples in the Netherworld Ghost City. Now I want to return to the Yang Realm in Fengdu. Please let me go!"

The leader of the ghost army frowned and said dissatisfied: "Why are you a cultivator in the human world again? There have been several waves these days, and Feng is all over the country, but you can come and go freely, just like entering and leaving your own home!"

Ying Feiyang apologized and said with a smile: "This is not what we want. It's all the fault of the people in the Netherworld Ghost City. This Netherworld Ghost City is actually a common cancer of the Yin and Yang worlds. It's better to eradicate it together!"

"Go, go, go, do I actually have the final say in such a big thing? You cultivators rely on your magical powers to break into the underworld and disturb the order of yin and yang. Sooner or later, you will be punished!"

Ying Feiyang heard the implication and said hehe, "Retribution is not enough now. What do you mean, can we pass it?"

"Go and drink the soup first..." The ghost army pointed to the stall next to the city gate and said to the soup woman: "Mother Meng, prepare some soup for them!"

When Mrs. Tang heard this, she raised her old face as wrinkled as an orange peel and said, "Okay, three bowls of hot soup. I'll prepare them now. Please wait here, sir..."

Ying Feiyang and the other three moved forward as instructed, but the goddess held them back and whispered a few words. At the same time, Mrs. Tang had already put three bowls of hot and fragrant soup on the table. The soup was as turbid as milk, and it was hard to tell what it was.

boiled,

"Huh? This is the legendary Meng Po soup that makes people forget their past and present lives. Grandma, do you mean the famous Meng Po soup?"

The soup woman smiled and said: "Hey, I heard that Meng Po is a ghost fairy. How can I be so blessed? Although my surname is Meng, they also call me Meng Po, but she is not the legendary one. This bowl of soup is also

It’s not Meng Po soup…”

Ying Feiyang suddenly realized: "I said that my mother-in-law still has a physical body. This is not consistent with the legendary Meng Po. It turns out that I was wrong. I wonder where my mother-in-law is from and what effect does this soup have?"

Mrs. Tang said: "I am just an ordinary woman selling soup in Fengdu City. Because the ancestral soup has miraculous effects, everyone who comes out of the ghost world must drink a bowl. My soup is made of mugwort, realgar, ginkgo fruit, and gourd seeds.

It is boiled with something that can dispel evil spirits. Drinking the soup of Laoshen can wash away the ghost energy from the body, which not only makes one's body and bones healthy, but also prevents the ghost energy from entering the human world and breeding evil spirits to disturb the yin and yang. Therefore, the military men love it.

, so I allowed me to set up a stall here and sell soup."

Ying Feiyang breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "I see, if this is Meng Po soup, drinking this soup will make you forget your memories of this life. I really don't dare to drink it. Since it is just to exorcise evil spirits, then grandma, I have been attacked by the hell gang recently."

Lonely souls and wild ghosts are entangled, and the bad luck is so tight that one bowl will definitely not be enough. Give me another bowl!" After that, he rushed to lift the lid of the pot before going to the stove.

Mrs. Tang hurriedly held down the lid of the pot and said: "You kid, this pot needs to be simmered for a while. Don't let me leak the heat. Finish the bowl first, and grandma will give you a new bowl later!"

Ying Feiyang smiled, picked up the soup bowl and blew it to his mouth a few times, but his eyes wandered around and said: "My mother-in-law said that she has been selling soup here for a long time, and this stove is really clean and tight!"

"Hey, I'm old and have nothing to do, so naturally I like to tidy up. If the stove is cleaner, I'll like it and the guests will be happy too."

"But you don't have to help clean up the city wall as well." Ying Feiyang squinted and looked at the city wall next to the stove, saying: "That's not right. The stove of this stall is built against the city wall. The city wall should be

It was burned by smoke and fire, but there are mud stains on the wall, dust, and blood stains that have accumulated for an unknown period of time, but for some reason, there are no traces of smoke or smoke? What do you think, mother-in-law?"

The soup woman shook her hand and almost knocked over the pot, "This... this is because..."

Ying Feiyang sneered, "I told you, if you are haunted by the ghosts of hell, a bowl of soup will definitely not be enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Fei raised his hand, and the boiling soup poured from the bowl onto Tang Pozi's face. With the sound of "squeak-squeak--" the skin and flesh were getting cooked, Tang Pozi covered her face with one hand and let out a heartbreaking scream.

Howling, waving one hand in all directions, the energy spreads out in all directions, revealing a good cultivation level. However, although the energy is strong, it is chaotic. How to block it should be flying, should be flying, step on Yu steps, avoid it with ease

He attacked randomly, jumped forward, and restrained Yu Pozi with just one move.

Zhang Running, on the other hand, pinched his fingers and said coldly: "The mirage is just a trivial trick and can be defeated by this heavenly master!"

At the word "broken", there was a thunderstorm on the ground, and a strong wind blew by. The towering and unbreakable city wall twisted and deformed under the strong wind, as if it was just a dream, and finally disappeared with the wind and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

And the ghost city dissipated, and there was a smooth road in front of them. The ghost army guarding the gate before, as well as dozens of figures hiding in the ghost city, showed their whereabouts and looked at each other. They were people from the hell realm. Upon seeing this, Ying Feiyang said coldly: "It is indeed your ghosts.

Don’t leave!”

The old man in the lead coughed a few times and said: "You are really clever, I can't hide it from you. It's a pity that you will be fined if you don't eat the toast. Originally, I drank the soup obediently and could avoid the pain in my skin and flesh. Now that I am the soul refiner, I can't do it myself."

I promise not to hurt you!"

It turns out that since the day when the Hell Realm changed hands, the troops sent out to search were divided into two. After two days of searching, most of them returned to guard the Netherworld Ghost City. This group of troops was later lured away by Ying Feiyang, and now they should still be there.

Chasing behind Xue Qianqiu and Xue Wanlu. However, another group did not return to the city. Instead, the soul refining envoy led the army all the way south in order to block Ying Feiyang near Fengdu.

However, because of the covenant between the kings, they did not dare to enter the area ten miles away from Fengdu, and there were not enough manpower to block all the roads outside Fengdu. It was really not easy to find people who wanted to find Buddhists. So they came up with a plan.

If you can't find them, it's like they found them. The people from the hell realm have laid a trap, using the illusion of "phantoms" to project Fengdu, hoping to lure Ying Feiyang and others into the trap.

Mirage ghosting is a secret method of the hell realm. It uses the principle of mirage mixed with some illusions to reflect the distant scenery in front of your eyes, making it naturally lifelike.

But illusions are illusions after all. As long as you observe carefully, you can still find flaws.

Even if he saw through it, Ying Feiyang still broke out in a cold sweat as if he was frightened. If he just drank the inexplicable soup and entered the city again, how could anyone escape? Even now, the opponent has a large number of people and it is difficult to deal with it.

, thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

On the other side, the strategy is useless, the people in the hell realm are determined to use force, and under the signal of the soul refiner, the ghost cultivators are ready to take action.

When Ying Feiyang saw this situation, he pinched Mrs. Tang's throat and said fiercely: "Don't come over here, or I will kill your accomplices!"

The soul refiner sneered unmoved and said: "Ignorant young man, if you can threaten us by taking a hostage, you might as well switch to a charity in hell."

"I guess so!" Ying Feiyang sighed, grabbed Tang Pozi's neck and threw her out, hitting the people in the hell realm hard. At the same time, taking advantage of their sight being blocked, he kicked up the soup pot with a flying kick. In an instant,

The scalding hot soup poured down like rain, falling on the ghost cultivator's head.

"You want to open a charity hall, but I can't get used to your soup. Please drink this pot of soup to exorcise evil spirits!"

The soup is naturally mixed with some nerve-paralyzing poison. Although it is not fatal, it is enough to make people in the hell realm be wary. People in the hell realm either dodge or resist for fear of being touched by the soup.

Zhang Running also made a move at the same time. He waved the dragon and tiger swords, and the sword energy transformed. A dragon and a tiger roared out from the swords, baring their teeth and claws to block the way back. Ying Feiyang dragged the goddess Ling Xin, and the three of them took advantage of it.

At this time, he jumped back on Qing Wang's back again.

Zhang Running opened his hand and summoned the Bone Palace. He saw that the Bone Palace was originally only the size of a palm, but under the urging of the technique, it turned in a circle from small to large, and finally the palace was buckled on King Qing's back, and then said: "

King Qing, I’m sorry to trouble you, run away!”

King Qing listened to the order, raised his head and neighed, then ran wildly, along the rushing Wangchuan River, and turned back along the original path when he came, with a lightning speed, as if a strong wind was blowing on the river bank again.

Although the steps of the hell realm ghosts were blocked for a moment, they soon swarmed to catch up. Dozens of them were jumping or flying, each trying their best, like gangrene attached to the bones, chasing after them.

"There are many people on the other side, and once they get entangled, they will be in danger again!" Ying Feiyang and Zhang Running looked at each other, understanding each other, and they climbed up to the top of the Bone Palace, each using their own unique moves.

Ying Feiyang used the Breaking Wind Slashing Cloud Sword, and the sword energy was complex and varied. Zhang Runing also used the Dragon and Tiger Secret Sword. The sword energy turned into the roar of a tiger and the roar of a dragon, coming out fiercely. When the two swords merged, it was Yun Cong.

The dragon, the wind follows the tiger, and the sword energy is like rain for a moment.

The purpose of the encounter between Fengyun, Dragon and Tiger is not to hurt the enemy, but to mess with the pace and the sword energy as dense as a net. It will be extremely difficult for the person chasing you to dodge, but as long as you pause for a moment to block the attack, you will find the moment of blocking the attack.

, he was pushed hundreds of meters away.

"Well done, King Qing, if you run faster, I will fish for you if you escape from this disaster!" Ying Feiyang shouted, and at the same time, he raised his hand with a sword energy, and snatched a man who was riding a magic weapon from above.

The ghost cultivator shot down.

These chasing ghost cultivators are not mediocre. It is not easy to stop them under normal circumstances. However, ghost lizards are naturally good at running, and Qing Wang is a special species among them. Their running speed is far faster than that of a thousand-mile horse. Ghost cultivators must

He had to use all his strength to barely catch up, and it was difficult to distract himself from resisting the sword energy. In addition, the flying technique consumed a lot of energy, so a long-distance attack was far inferior to Qing Wang. Gradually, the distance between him and Ying Feiyang was reduced.

Pulling farther and farther...

"Soul Refiner, their mount seems to have been stolen from the Ghost King. We can't catch up..." A ghost cultivator stepped on a rotating flywheel and said to the Soul Refiner.

"Don't stop. If you can't catch up, keep chasing. I have my own arrangements!" the Soul Refiner gritted his teeth.

As they ran, they heard the roaring and noisy sound of water, like thousands of troops coming to attack, but in front of them, a silver drill fell from the sky, throwing water like pearls, and the group of people ran back again.

At the countercurrent waterfall.

The flesh and blood on the ground is still there, and has not been washed away by the water splashing out of the river, which seems to be a testament to the previous tragic dragon transformation. However, the previous lizard groups have been separated, and no one has survived.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Qing Wang hissed and ran faster, as if escaping from this land where the blood of his own clan was spilled. The farther the better. The ghost cultivator behind him actually moved under its acceleration.

No matter how hard you see, there are only a few small black dots left...

Seeing the generals escaping, Ying Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: "I was careless and almost fell into a trap. Fortunately, I didn't drink the soup just now. Now I will use my speed advantage to keep them away, and then wait for the opportunity to go back."

Fengdu, this plan can’t be repeated, they can’t conjure up another Fengdu to lure me in, right?”

But at this moment, I saw a stream of black energy shooting out from among the Hell Dao troops and horses behind me, straight up to the sky, and exploding into flowers in the air!

"This is a technique for transmitting information! Do they have others?" Zhang Runing's expression changed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw at the end of his line of sight ahead, a ghostly aura surging, a sinister wind looming, and another group of ghost cultivators from hell approaching, approaching from far away in the blink of an eye! There were actually other personnel to assist them.

"Oops! Goddess, change the direction quickly!" Ying Feiyang shouted.

There was a wolf in front of him and a tiger behind him. The goddess Ling Xin patted King Qing's neck as a signal. She then saw King Qing turn sharply and made a right angle, almost sending Ying flying. Zhang Running and the two were thrown out. Then King Qing's speed did not slow down at all.

Rushing directly towards the turbulent Wangchuan River, it was like a flying arrow on the water, crossing the Wangchuan River at a speed that was almost floating on the water, splitting the waves and rushing sideways.

However, the Hell Realm pursuers in front and behind seemed to have been expected, but after hearing a roar, their personnel dispersed to both sides, forming two arcs shaped like a crescent moon, which is exactly the crescent moon used in the art of war to encircle and encircle.

Formation pattern.

Finally, as the two parties approached, the two crescent arcs merged to form a perfect circle. Ying Feiyang and others were finally surrounded, with no way to advance or retreat!

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Chapter completed!