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Long Chen and the Empress headed northwest with a ghost soldier. Along the way, Long Chen chatted with the ghost soldier.

Long Chen didn't know much about the ghost clan and the ice field, especially some things within the ghost clan.

"You call the holy beast a wind monster? Isn't the holy beast a spiritual beast of your ghost clan?"

The ghost soldiers talked about the sacred beast and called it a wind monster. When they were children, adults used the sacred beast to scare them, just like the Central Plains people told the story of the ghost grandmother when they were children.

This surprised Long Chen. He thought that the holy beast was auspicious to the ghost tribe, just like the people of the Central Plains said Qilin.

"They can control the blizzard, but we only have the queen. The status of sacred beasts is very high among us."

"But the reputation of holy beasts is also bad, because they always attack us, and every time they attack, they bring the wind with them."

"So, we call them wind monsters."

The ghost soldier was very careful to answer truthfully.

The empress listened to the ghost soldiers and asked, "So, the holy beasts and the others hate the ghost clan?"

The ghost soldier shook his head and said, "I don't know about that. Anyway... he probably doesn't like us."

"Someone is coming from ahead!"

The ghost soldier suddenly pointed forward. Long Chen looked over and saw a dozen people hurriedly running over.

"Ghost soldiers? No."

The empress quickly concluded from the clothes that these were not ghost soldiers.

The clothes of the ghost tribe are very simple, consisting of animal skins and fish skins, and leather hats. There are almost no patterns on the clothes.

The dozen or so people who came over were all dressed in fancy clothes, and they must be people from the martial arts world.

Long Chen walked forward slowly, and the person in front of him hurriedly came over was the person from the Eighth Level Tower.

Qi Lian plus eight elders, and several disciples with high cultivation level.

When Long Chen discovered Qi Lian, more than a dozen people from Qi Lian also discovered Long Chen.

"There's someone ahead."

Seeing Long Chen, the disciples were startled, and Qi Lian immediately stopped.

"It's not the ghost clan, it's... King Wu."

Qi Lian has good eyesight, and she can clearly see the cyan armor, which is the characteristic of the Long family army.

"King Wu? That's the Empress."

The elder next to him shouted in surprise.

Long Chen, the Empress is here, even if the Martial Saint comes to chase them, they will be safe.

"Walk!"

Qi Lian rushed over excitedly and bowed to Long Chen, the Empress: "Qi Lian, the head of the Eighth Layer Tower, pays homage to the Holy Lord, King Wu."

On weekdays, these people in the world are unruly and unruly, and they simply ignore the imperial edicts.

Now that there is danger, meeting Long Chen and the empress is as close as meeting one's parents.

"Greetings to Your Majesty, King Wu."

Other disciples hurried over to salute.

Long Chen looked at Qi Lian coldly and asked: "What happened to you that made you so scared?"

It can be seen that these people are very frightened. They must have met a master, maybe a martial saint or a ghost girl.

Qi Lian immediately replied: "We just met Wu Sheng, and many martial arts colleagues were killed."

Upon hearing that the Martial Saint appeared, the empress immediately asked: "Where is he?"

Qi Lian immediately replied: "Forty miles northwest, he is still walking this way."

The empress looked at Long Chen, who asked again: "Is there a Martial Saint?"

Qi Lian immediately said: "Yes, oh no, there are more than thirty ghost soldiers. We were originally chasing the ghost soldiers, but we didn't expect the Martial Saint to suddenly appear."

Long Chen turned to the empress and said: "Martial Saint is alone."

The empress nodded slightly, held up the phoenix wings, and flew forward in a flash. Long Chen also disappeared in a flash.

Long Chen, the empress was too fast, Qi Lian was dazzled and couldn't see clearly.

"King Wu is gone?"

The elder next to him looked to the northwest with some fear.

Qi Lian said: "Don't look at it. Just leave. We'll leave here right away."

When they were about to leave, they realized that there was another ghost soldier in front of them.

The expressions of more than a dozen people changed, and they looked at the ghost soldiers greedily.

"I have surrendered to King Wu, please don't mess around!"

The ghost soldiers sensed danger and immediately used Long Chen's flag to scare the ghost soldiers.

Hearing Long Chen's name, the elders of the Eighth Level Tower were afraid. If Long Chen sought revenge, they would definitely be wiped out.

"King Wu is gone, how does he know it was us who did it? He will think you ran away."

Qi Lian was cunning. She guessed that Long Chen and the empress were targeting the Martial Saint and would not care about this ghost soldier.

Therefore, even if this ghost soldier is captured, there will be no danger.

"Do it!"

Seeing that Qi Lian was not afraid, the ghost soldier turned around and wanted to run away. Qi Lian scolded him, and the elders and disciples of his disciples took action together and quickly captured the ghost soldier alive.

"Let's go!"

Qi Lian looked back to the northwest, feeling proud of a successful thief.

Yae Lou left in a hurry with the ghost soldiers.

Long Chen and the empress flew more than twenty miles north. Long Chen stopped and the empress asked, "Why don't you leave?"

Long Chen said: "Let's go slowly. The group just said that many people must have been killed when encountering the Martial Saint. The Martial Saint can recover his body after sucking his blood. We need to conserve our strength. We will definitely fight when we meet later."

The purpose of stopping is to conserve energy and not to become exhausted from running too fast.

The empress felt it made sense and followed Long Chen slowly towards the north.

After walking for a few more miles, a tall shadow appeared in front of him, and Long Chen immediately concluded that the person coming was the Martial Saint.

The snow beneath his feet exploded, and Long Chen rushed forward. The Empress took a detour from the side to prevent the Martial Saint from escaping.

Two against one, the Martial Saint is definitely doomed.

When Long Chen rushed over, Wu Sheng also discovered Long Chen, the empress.

The black moon was unsheathed in an instant, and the storm sword was in front of him. The storm exploded, and the snow under the feet of the Martial Saint flew everywhere, and the surrounding area was plunged into milky white chaos.

The Storm Sword pressed against Black Moon. Long Chen violently exerted force again from top to bottom. The storm exploded again. The Martial Saint roared, and Black Moon firmly resisted the Storm Sword.

At this moment, the Empress suddenly came from behind, and the Phoenix Wing Boring broke through the blizzard with fierce flames, directly striking the Martial Saint's heart.

With Long Chen in front of him and the empress behind him, Wu Sheng has no way to escape...

At this moment, the true energy of the Martial Saint's body exploded, and a giant god rose up from the ground. The Empress's phoenix wings were pierced into the giant god's body. A burst of flames exploded. The fire phoenix soared into the sky, flapped its wings towards the giant god, and the raging flames swept over the giant god.

The snow mist burns into steam, and the cold wind condenses the steam into snow particles. The scene is very spectacular.

When the giant god and the fire phoenix appeared, Long Chen also condensed the green dragon and tightly wrapped around the giant god.

The green dragon restricted the giant god's movement, the fire phoenix clawed at the giant god, and the flames burned the giant god's body. The Martial Saint was in a desperate situation from the beginning.

The fire phoenix spread its wings, blazing fire sprayed at the giant god's head, the green dragon sprayed dragon flames at the giant god's head, and the martial saint felt like he was being roasted inside.

The Empress and Long Chen have practiced together. Li Huo and Long Yan will not hurt each other. They don't have to worry about each other and attack the Martial Saint with all their strength.

If the Black Moon of the Martial Saint is still there, the Black Moon can be condensed at this time to kill the Green Dragon and the Fire Phoenix.

It's a pity that the black moon is incomplete, only half of it is left, and the black moon cannot be condensed.

The Martial Saint struggled hard, and the giant god ran wildly in the snow. He grabbed the green dragon with both hands and tried to tear the green dragon off, but the green dragon was wrapped too tightly and could not be pulled away at all.

Long Chen wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to kill Wu Sheng, how could he let go.

Li Huo, under the burning of dragon flames, the giant god's head began to melt, and the Martial Saint was in danger inside.

"You little beast, if you want to kill me, you must die too!"

The Martial Saint couldn't escape, so he simply detonated his true form.

The giant god exploded, and the Martial Saint flew out of his head. The green dragon was blown away by the bursting energy of the giant god, and the fire phoenix was also rushed far away.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

The empress was very fast. When Wu Sheng flew out, although she stepped back, she quickly caught up with him and the flames burned towards Wu Sheng.


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