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Chapter 168

The gloomy and rough Youdu City.

Feng Qingyan was walking on the dark stone street with Qin on his back, surrounded by countless Yin soldiers wearing armor and holding swords, and there were also many terrifying ghosts hiding behind the black mist.

There is a possibility of taking action at any time.

At this time, Qinglang looked at Feng Qingyan and sneered: "Even if Brother Feng is a rare genius that is rare to see in a thousand years, so what if he loses his life? Can Brother Feng still be able to get out of Youdu? Don't have wishful thinking.

"

Feng Qingyan said nothing and kept walking towards the city gate.

"Capture this man."

Qinglang pondered for a moment and then gave the order.

Upon hearing this, the Yin soldiers immediately rushed forward, carefully avoiding the three suspended Junzi Cauldrons, but many Yin soldiers were still killed by the terrifying power of the Junzi Cauldron.

Suddenly there were screams and countless Yin soldiers fell down or turned into smoke.

"kill!"

As if he didn't see it, Qinglang stepped into the air step by step, and once again ordered the Yin soldiers to charge forward, saying: "I want to see how long your Three Gentlemen's Cauldron can resist you."

Countless Yin soldiers rushed forward to kill him.

However, they were all killed by the Three Gentlemen Ding Zhen.

Feng Qingyan glanced at Qinglang in mid-air, and continued to walk forward quietly as if nothing had happened.

Ahhhh——

Countless screams sounded.

The Yin soldiers rushed up as if they were desperate for their lives.

Qinglang couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken when he saw countless Yin soldiers being wiped out into ashes.

However, in order to force out the ghost head tattoo on Feng Qingyan's back and what level of ghost head it was, he had to do this.

Moreover, the most indispensable thing in Youdu is Yin soldiers.

As long as there are living beings in the world, there will never be a shortage of Yin soldiers...

Unfortunately, no matter how many Yin soldiers came, they were all suppressed and killed by the three Junzi Cauldrons. It seemed that the power of the Junzi Cauldron was endless, which shocked and annoyed Qinglang and the hidden ghost generals.

But in an instant, tens of thousands of Yin soldiers were wiped out.

This makes Qinglang heartbroken. After all, it is not easy to become a Yin soldier.

"Brother Feng is so cruel!"

At this time, Qinglang's face turned livid, and there was faint anger in his eyes, and he ordered the Yin soldiers to charge forward again.

"Kill, kill, kill—"

Countless Yin soldiers rushed forward, emitting a terrifying aura.

Although the three gentlemen's cauldron was not affected, Feng Qingyan suffered a huge impact, as if countless sharp arrows were shot at his body, causing him great pain.

However, he didn't even change his expression and walked towards the city gate step by step.

He became increasingly calm inside.

Get out of Youdu!

While he was walking peacefully, countless more Yin soldiers fell.

Qinglang's face was extremely gloomy when he saw it. How many Yin soldiers had died in the blink of an eye? He pondered for a moment and said: "Seducing the soul!"

Whoosh——

Black chains shot out like ferocious black snakes, worming their way in through the gaps in the Junzi Cauldron, exuding an aura that made the soul tremble.

But at this moment, the three gentlemen's cauldron started to rotate slowly.

Click click——

In the blink of an eye, the black chains were smashed to pieces by the Junzi Cauldron, and not a single one was left.

This made Qinglang stunned, how could this be possible?

Since it was a hidden ghost general, even the ghost uncle was a little shocked. When could the Junzi Cauldron be used like this?

Even Junzi himself doesn't know what power the Junzi Cauldron contains, let alone Youdu.

However, the Junzi Cauldron is closely related to the laws of the Holy Way.

Whoosh——

At this time, countless black iron chains flew away.

Densely packed, like a huge net, it crazily rushed towards Feng Qingyan behind the Junzi Cauldron, making Feng Qingyan's scalp numb.

But in the blink of an eye, he was crushed to pieces by the three gentlemen's cauldron again.

At this time, Qinglang's face was extremely gloomy. It seemed that ordinary Yin soldiers could not force Feng Sanding to take action, let alone the ghost head tattoo on his back.

This Junzi Cauldron is really giving me a headache.

"Let's take action."

Qinglang was silent for a moment and then said.

I don't know who he was talking to, but after he finished speaking, the surroundings were filled with billowing black mist, with terrifying shadows hiding in it, and a gloomy aura bursting out of his body.

A pair of cold and ruthless eyes stared closely at Feng Qingyan, who was still walking quietly on the street.

He was carrying the piano on his back, although his pace was a little slow.

But very determined.

His face was calm, his eyes were calm, without the slightest fear, it seemed that there was only one path in his eyes.

A way out of Youdu.

He wants to leave the capital, and no one can stop him.

As the black mist rolled in and spread out, terrifying shadows flashed towards Feng Qingyan. In the blink of an eye, they crossed the Junzi Cauldron and flew towards Feng Qingyan.

Just when Feng Qingyan was about to crush the high-character sign, a burst of fierce piano music suddenly sounded from the sky and the earth, and countless sound blades rose into the sky, frantically killing the Yin soldiers around him.

The terrifying shadow that flew towards Feng Qingyan was killed by the sound blade in the blink of an eye.

The sound of the piano continued.

The whole world seemed to turn into a rain of blades.

The screams in Youdu City rose and fell one after another, and countless Yin soldiers fell under the rain of blades, even the terrifying shadows hidden in the billowing black mist were no exception.

"You dare!"

An angry shout sounded from the darkness, instantly shattering the sound of the piano.

At this time, a figure came through the air from a distance, and countless sound blades flew out from his body, and then landed next to Feng Qingyan.

It's Zi Yaqin

"No more waiting?"

Feng Qingyan glanced at Ziyaqin with a smile, and asked as he walked, speaking a little slowly.

Ziyaqin didn't speak, but there was some pain in her eyes.

At this time, there was a lyre in front of him, and his hands kept rolling, and countless sound blades flew out like rain, killing countless Yin soldiers around him.

The Yin soldiers fell one by one, and their destructive power was more terrifying than the three gentlemen's cauldrons.

"Ouch——"

A strange roar sounded, shattering the sound of Ziya Qin.

"snort!"

Ziyaqin snorted coldly, her face full of disdain.

At this time, the sound of the piano changed, and it suddenly fell towards the place where the roar came from, bursting out with terrifying power.

puff--

The ghost general hiding in the darkness was immediately injured by the sound of the piano.

"Brother Ziya, have you thought clearly?" Qinglang frowned in mid-air and said, "Is it possible that the soul of your dead wife that you have been searching for for ten years is not as good as that of your brother Feng who has been there for a few months? Ridiculous!"

Ziyaqin looked at Qinglang and said, "It seems that your identity is not simple."

"Brother Ziya, capture him."

Seal Qingyan Road.

Ziyaqin frowned and said, "There are too many ghost uncles hidden around, including ghost masters."

Feng Qingyan looked helplessly at the sky.

indeed so.

As for why they didn't take action, it was just to force out the ghost head tattoo on his back. Moreover, who would think that Feng Qingyan could escape from Youdu?

If that's the case, why rush to take action?

"Brother Ziya, I'll give you another chance to capture Brother Feng now." Qinglang said coldly, "Otherwise, your wife's soul..."

Ziyaqin didn't speak, but looked at Qinglang coldly.

"Capture Brother Feng!"

Qinglang said again.

"Then I'll kill you first!"

Ziyaqin's eyes were cold, and her figure suddenly flew away. The speed was so fast that the hidden ghost uncle was shocked, and he quickly took action to stop it.

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