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Chapter 169

boom--

In the dark sky.

A huge black hand suddenly slapped down, causing the surrounding space to tremble and making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The breath of terror suddenly filled the air.

Ziyaqin flew away and was shot by the black hand before she could avoid it.

puff--

Ziyaqin flew out upside down.

Countless houses made of black stone were knocked down by Zi Yaqin.

"Brother Ziya?"

Feng Qingyan shouted, his face became gloomy, and he looked at the black hand that was gradually disappearing.

Those hidden terrorist entities finally took action.

This is not surprising.

"ah--"

Ziyaqin roared angrily, stood up from the collapsed house, and looked coldly at the dim sky. Under this dim sky, there were really too many terrifying existences hidden, and he was just a Qin Xiang.

Although it is comparable to Qin Jun's existence.

But in Youdu, there are countless people who are better than Ziyaqin.

"Brother Ziya, if we capture Brother Feng, we can leave safely. Even the soul of my wife who has been searching for ten years can be handed over to you."

Qinglang said while suspended in mid-air.

"Ha ha."

Zi Yaqin laughed and said, "Although my Zi Yaqin is not a gentleman, I will not be ungrateful."

"Yeah?"

Qinglang sneered and continued: "Don't you want your wife's soul anymore?"

Ziyaqin didn't speak, but her eyes were burning with raging anger. Then she came to Feng Qingyan and said, "Let's go."

"Your injury?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"I won't die just yet."

Ziya Qin said, and took off the Qin he was carrying.

The untied piano flew up with a "whoosh" sound, seemingly submerging into the sky, and then burst out with bursts of sharp piano sounds.

The sky began to rain sound again.

Countless Yin soldiers fell.

"Hmph, you're just a little Qin Xiang, but you dare to run rampant in Youdu?"

A cold voice sounded, and a shadow flew up from the darkness, heading straight towards the lyre suspended in mid-air.

"Xiao Xiaoqinxiang?"

Ziyaqin took one look and said: "But I can destroy you, a ghost general, in the blink of an eye!"

"ah--"

As soon as Zi Yaqin finished speaking, the ghost general was killed directly.

"snort!"

There was a cold snort, and a ghost commander rushed out of the darkness.

However, no matter how powerful the ghost commander is, he is no match for Ziyaqin. As long as it is one-on-one, Ziyaqin can kill as many as he wants, but it will only cost them heads.

At this time, the hidden ghost uncle couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to try Ziyaqin, who was famous all over the world, to see if he could compare to Qinjun.

boom--

A huge shadow swept over, it was a ghost uncle, but it was not the seventy-two ghost uncles canonized by Youdu.

"Finally took action?"

Ziyaqin said mockingly, and a lyre immediately formed on her back.

At this time, the sound of the piano filled the sky, filling the world with an aura of killing and transforming into various horrific scenes.

Feng Qingyan continued walking towards the city gate without stopping.

After a while, Ziyaqin came back.

But the ghost uncle disappeared directly and was completely destroyed.

At this time, all the ghost generals and even the ghost uncles in Youdu fell silent. Unexpectedly, Zi Yaqin was even more terrifying than imagined.

However, in just a moment, a ghost uncle was killed by Zi Yaqin, without even a chance to escape.

"Brother Ziya, I'll give you another chance."

Qinglang frowned and said.

As if Ziyaqin didn't hear anything, she and Feng Qingyan walked toward the city gate.

But the sound of the piano never stopped, still falling like rain, killing wave after wave of yin soldiers, making the hidden ghost uncle frown.

Wait until they reach the city gate.

Still no Ghost Uncle took action again, and the Ghost Lord seemed disdainful to take action.

"Brother Ziya, look who this is?"

At this time, Qinglang smiled and pointed at a ghost that was bound in the air.

"You'er?"

Ziyaqin looked up and her face changed drastically.

This was the soul of his dead wife that he had been searching for for ten years, and she was actually found back from the underworld by the Wandering King.

"last chance."

Qing Lang said calmly, pointing to Bai You's soul who looked confused, and said, "If you don't take action to capture Brother Feng, you will never see her again for eternity. Don't miss her again."

"You'er, is that you?"

Zi Yaqin's face turned pale and her whole body started to tremble.

"Of course, I won't kill her. It's too cheap for you." Qinglang said with a smile on his face: "She will become a ghost slave in my house, a ghost slave who can be bullied by anyone, and what do I want to do?

, just want to do..."

"Qinglang, I have tolerated you for a long time."

At this moment, Feng Qingyan roared, and the anger he had been suppressing suddenly rose into the sky. The blood in his body was extremely hot and seemed to be burning, making his skin turn red and a faint halo rising from his body.

"If Brother Feng surrenders without mercy, I will hand over this ghost to Brother Ziya immediately." Qinglang said, "Or, Brother Ziya can capture Brother Feng."

"Brother Qinglang, don't force me."

Zi Yaqin's eyes were filled with pain and her face was extremely pale.

How could he capture Brother Feng?

"How about Brother Feng?"

Qinglang ignored Ziyaqin and said to Feng Qingyan with a smile on his face.

"Since you want to see the ghost head on my back so much, let me show it to you." At this time, Feng Qingyan no longer suppressed himself, and his back suddenly turned into a deep darkness.

A mysterious and terrifying ghost gate emerged in the darkness.

The moment the ghost gate emerged, a terrifying aura burst out that no one could feel, but it made the entire Youdu city shake slightly.

At this time, several pairs of eyes in the deepest part of Youdu were all a little shocked.

"How can this be?"

Rumble——

There seems to be endless pressure coming.

But in an instant, countless Yin soldiers disappeared, and even the ghost generals were frightened and retreated. Qinglang, suspended in the sky, staggered backwards, with a look of shock on his face. How could this be possible?

How could the ghost head tattoo on Brother Feng be so terrifying?

"ah--"

Feng Qingyan looked up to the sky and roared angrily, shouting: "Youdu, I have tolerated you for a long time!"

The ghost door on the back suddenly burst out with terrifying mysterious power, and pushed wildly around Feng Qingyan, destroying countless houses in an instant.

Countless Yin soldiers are disappearing.

At this time, the entire Youdu was shocked by Feng Qingyan.

In their speculation, Feng Qingyan was just an ordinary bloodline among the descendants of the Ghost Emperor. Who would have thought that he was actually a direct bloodline.

Only the ghost head tattoo of direct bloodline can burst out such terrifying power.

"There is righteousness in heaven and earth!"

At this time, Feng Qingyan looked up to the sky and roared, his voice like rolling thunder exploding in the sky. Suddenly, a mighty aura rose from the boundary of Youdu, rushing towards Youdu city from all directions crazily.

Moreover, this awe-inspiring aura contains terrifying power.

"this?"

At this moment, Qinglang was horrified. How could there be such an aura of awe in Youdu?

"...a mixture of random and manifolds. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars. To people, it is said to be vast, so vast that it fills the sky..."

The aura of Haoran is vast and powerful, constantly appearing in the realm of Youdu.

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