After shouting, Xuanyuan Xiu quietly left Shennong space wrapped in a rag and found the Zhentianhu on the edge of the battlefield.

The Zhentianhu carried him out of the battlefield while the chaos was in trouble.

Chu Yue looked at their backs and exhaled.

"boom!"

In the air, Xuannv swept another whip leg, pressing down like a giant mountain.

"Crack, Crack!"

Chu Yue's arms were completely bursting.

The sleeves on both sides were dyed with blood red color.

Blood flowed out from the throat, and the chin was covered.

"The Great Burning Sound Technique is indeed good."

Xuannv smiled indifferently: "It's a pity that you were just a little short of completing the Great Burning Sound Technique. In the end, you were just making wedding dresses for me. Master, you are so nice to me."

The prototype of the Great Burning Sound technique was realized by the Lord of Hundred Ghosts for 90,000 years.

It is not easy to practice successfully.

Even in her supreme era, she was unable to obtain the Dafenyin technique in the end, but instead failed to get the Xuannv.

The disappearance of the Red Moon and the Bloodline Seal can only let the ghost spirits of the Hundred Ghosts know her and surrender her.

Just like the Ghost Lion tribe worshipping the ancestor Lion King.

Therefore, Chu Yue wanted to win in front of Xuannv who had cultivated immortality and immortality. Hope was almost insignificant.

But no matter what, she will never give up before the outcome is decided.

A large amount of blood was flowing out of the wound on Chu Yue's arms.

The blood wet the sleeves and dripped stickyly to the ground.

"Bang!"

Xuannv's legs were like steel, and she hit her fingers more than a dozen times, and each time she slammed her crossed hands fiercely and fiercely.

From a distance, the almost unilateral murder caused the soldiers of Xicheng and the 200,000 ghosts to be shocked and tears filled their eyes.

"Ghost Lord!"

The little ghost in the city looked at the injured and bleeding Chu Yue in tears, and pulled her legs apart and wanted to run towards Chu Yue.

My mother hugged him tightly and covered his eyes, but tears flowed out from her sour eyes like a tide that broke through her sour eyes.

"No, no! Mother, let me go and save the adult, the adult will be beaten to death."

The little ghost spirit struggled with all his strength, almost crying.

He didn't want to believe that such a good ghost master would suffer such harm.

My mother gritted her teeth and tears sank into her lips.

She knelt on the battlefield and hugged the little ghost spirit tightly, looking at Chu Yue who was at the disadvantage with pain.

"king--"

At this time, Lion Nixiao, who had lost two teeth, stumbled to the side of the Lion King, looked at Chu Yue coldly, and said, "The Ghost Lord, the king believed in, is so poor, how can I be worthy of leading my Ghost Lion clan to govern the four directions and conquer the mainland? The matter back then was complicated, and Lord Xuannv was also one of the victims. She might not be willing to hurt you, Lion King. All she wanted to deal with was that group of damn untouchables. Lion King, wake up, Ye Chuyue is not the master of my Ghost Lion. Such a weak ants are not worthy of being the Ghost Lord."

Shi Nixiao kept chattering, trying every means to prove that he was not wrong.

The Lion King was all focused on Chu Yue's side, and he was also thinking about how to face Xuannv's immortal body.

Hearing this, he slightly retracted his mood and looked at Shi Nixiao with red eyes.

Shi Nixiao looked at him, his heart trembled, and his soul also felt a moment of terror.

Even though he was afraid, he still said with a thorn in his mouth: "Lion King, our ancestors told us that the Lion clan will succeed, the king will defeat the enemy, and the strong will survive. In this era when the strong are respected, the weak will have no say. Open your eyes and take a look. Is this Ye Chuyue really strong?"

"Bang!"

The Lion King slapped Shi Nixiao in the face with a backhand.

Shi Nixiao fell so hard that the man was overturned, and spit out another mouthful of blood with teeth.

She fell to the ground, raised her head, and looked at the cruel and cold-blooded Lion King in confusion.

"You are as stupid as Xuannv."

The Lion King said, "I am not ruthless in killing you, nor is it because of the ghost lion clan, but because I want to save your life, keep your eyes and cognition that are blinded and watching the sky, and take a good look at the direction of this battle."

From the moment he took the Ghost Lion clan to the Ghost Lord, he absolutely obeyed the Hundred Ghost Forest.

"You all think that the era of the Lord of the Hundred Demons ended ninety thousand years ago."

Chen Cangqiong looked at Shi Nixiao, then looked at Chu Yue, and said, "But you don't know that the era of the young hero Ye Chu is just beginning. Her era will be endless."

"Master Chu, Chen Cangqiong is here to help you! This battle will never last, and there will be no regrets in life and death!"

Chen Cangqiong laughed loudly and ran wildly on the battlefield.

Finally, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, like an arrow shot out.

Above the altitude, the beautiful wolf bone blade on the right leg shines with a beautiful luster.

The warriors in Xicheng, 200,000 ghost spirits, and Ling Tian’s warriors.

Everyone, with the firm will and unyielding belief of facing death, drew out their weapons and rushed towards Xuannv.

Tuobazhi stood on the battlefield, wearing a plain dress fluttering in the wind. Without the guqin, she was like a warrior who had lost her sword.

But after hearing Xuannv's words, Tuobazhi suddenly had a split headache, and the dull pain in her mind made her almost want to dig out her own spiritual cover.

The terrifying pain ended, and the strange and familiar memories were like thousands of beasts rushing into the deepest part of my mind.

She was originally one of the twelve guardians of the Hundred Ghosts Forest. Her piano skills and sound attack made all the demons and monsters in the imperial realm frightened.

In a later battle, she lost both hands and relied on her tenacious belief. After three years, she actually practiced the "Qinduan Gong technique".

The so-called Qin Lun martial arts means that you can play killing sounds without both hands and fight on the battlefield.

Throughout history, she is the number one person in Qin Dun!

At that time, the guardian of the Hundred Ghosts Forest was preparing to practice the Great Burning Sound Technique and the Ghost Master to protect the land formation to resist the Void Gate.

However, she, Xiaorou, and Sikong Yang were both swallowed by the blood heron.

"General..."

Tuobazhi looked at Chu Yue's figure in tears.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked at Xicheng District.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker.

Above the ruins, the figure was quiet and time was clear, and he was flipping through medical books.

Tuobazhi gritted her teeth, her hands trembling uncontrollably.

No wonder...no wonder she had an unspeakable tacit understanding when she met General Dongli City for the first time and fought side by side.

That was a bond that had spread for 90,000 years.

How to...

Tuobazhi looked down at her hands, tears gushed out.

But I don’t do anything.

In the war, she had a piano but no hands.

Now, there are hands but no piano.

Finally, I was born at the wrong time!

Tuobazhi clenched her hands tightly, then picked up a knife on the ground, and rushed to the battlefield regardless of everything.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed past her eyes, and she stopped and looked straight.

Tuobazhi's attention was attracted by the black treasure box in the ruins.

This black treasure box was the object used by the Ghost Lion clan to install the other side of the altar to the altar.

Before I knew it, it seemed as if some kind of magic was pulling Tuobazhi toward the ruins of the altar!

Going toward...
Chapter completed!