I saw the yellow turban soldier swinging a heavy hammer, falling from a high altitude like a raptor, and suddenly hammered towards where Lin Tianyou was sitting.
A strong dark wind swept across, and the woman in white felt frightened.
She didn't dare to look at the next scene and moved her eyes aside because she was worried that Lin Tianyou's Zhao Yun would not appear in time.
Mo Lanyue decided to take advantage of this opportunity and escape quickly.
As soon as he took a step forward, he saw that the sledgehammer in the hand of the yellow scarf soldier had fallen.
Poof!
Everyone present thought that the yellow scarf soldier's hammer would kill Lin Tianyou.
But the next moment, a soft sound came out.
Everyone's expressions were frozen on their faces.
A gourd of blood spurted out from nowhere.
Immediately afterwards, in front of everyone's eyes, half of the yellow scarf soldier's body from his left shoulder to his right waist was directly separated from his body, flew out, and hit the ground heavily.
Wow!!
Blood splattered all over the ground, and the scene was extremely bloody.
Fortunately, the yellow scarf warrior is just a ghost puppet, otherwise if his body is cut into two pieces, he will be heartbroken and howl in agony.
Zhang Liang's eyes were startled, as if he still hadn't figured out what was going on.
Lin Tianyou was clearly standing there without moving, so why was his yellow scarf soldier killed?
When the blood spurted from the Yellow Turban soldier's body fell to the ground, they finally saw who it was.
I saw a middle-aged man with scarlet eyes and a bloody sword, standing majestically in front of Lin Tianyou.
The body of the Yellow Turban Soldier was cut off by him!
"How is it possible? My yellow scarf warrior was actually killed by him with one sword?"
Zhang Liang had a look of horror on his face.
At first, he always thought that Lin Tianyou was just a piece of garbage with 5,000 soul power.
Unexpectedly, Lin Tianyou had such a powerful helper.
You know, his yellow scarf warriors can easily withstand attacks from evil spirits with 90,000 soul powers.
As a result, it turned out that the opponent killed his yellow scarf warrior with one sword. What kind of strength is this?
"He is the Ghost King!"
This was the thought that came to the minds of the two Zhang brothers at the same time.
Apart from the Ghost King, they really couldn't think of anyone else in the ghost clan who could easily cut off the Yellow Turban Warrior!
"Who is that young man? A very powerful spear-type heroic spirit is already surprising, and now there is a sword-type heroic spirit... No, it should be a fierce general-type heroic spirit. Moreover, his aura is even more terrifying than that spear-type heroic spirit.
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The beautiful face of the woman in white showed an incredible look.
She had thought that Lin Tianyou would summon Zhao Yun, a gun-type hero, but to her surprise, it was not Zhao Yun who appeared, but a man with a murderous aura all over his body.
This man gave her a frightening feeling, which was even more depressing than when she faced the Ghost King of the Underworld.
Because of this scene, Mo Lanyue was so surprised that she even forgot to run away. She stared blankly at the man holding the bloody sword, and was shocked by the killing intent in him, and the ghostly aura surged.
"This, is this an evil ghost from the Shura realm of the underworld? Well, it's so scary!"
Mo Lanyue's body was trembling. She could feel the screams of hundreds of thousands of ghosts from that man. It was so suppressed and dull that she almost couldn't bear it.
"Bai Qi meets my lord!"
The middle-aged man sheathed his sword, turned around immediately, and bowed to Lin Tianyou.
"Well, no need to be polite."
Lin Tianyou spoke calmly and asked Bai Qi to stand up.
Bai Qi straightened up and glanced at Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao.
Those emotionless eyes were full of killing and coldness.
Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao were startled, and a deep chill emerged in their hearts.
Zhang Bao's soul power is relatively high and he can withstand Bai Qi's murderous intention.
He had listened to the entire conversation between Lin Tianyou and Bai Qi just now. He couldn't help but stare at him and said in horror:
"Is this man Bai Qi, the God of Death?"
Lin Tianyou waved his hand gently and said:
"Bai Qi, I don't want to see these people again, you can kill as much as you like."
Lin Tianyou said lightly, then turned around and looked at the desolate scenery of Yin City leisurely.
"Lord, don't worry, I will let them experience what despair is."
He nodded in vain, with a deep cruelty on his face.
"Zhang Liang, come back quickly, that is the killing god Bai Qi, the peak super true god and true demon spirit!"
Zhang Bao shouted loudly at Zhang Liang, calling him to come back.
"Bai Qi? Isn't he trapped in hell like his elder brother? Why is he here?"
Zhang Liang was shocked, and immediately stepped back and stood side by side with Zhang Bao.
"Don't ask any more questions. This guy is very strong. Let's join forces to summon the ultimate ghost magic Yellow Turban Warrior and defeat him!"
Zhang Bao flicked his hand, and several yellow talismans suddenly appeared in his fingers. He put his hands together to form a magic seal.
Zhang Liang did not hesitate and followed the seal to perform the spell.
The two joined forces, and soon, ten tall and powerful yellow turban warriors appeared in front of them.
They all held sledgehammers in their hands, and the soul power aura on their bodies was several times more powerful than the yellow scarf warrior who was chopped into two pieces before.
"Bai Qi, your vicious reputation spreads far and wide, and we two brothers also respect you from the bottom of our hearts.
But no matter how strong you are, you are only relying on your reputation during your lifetime. Now, the ghost skills of the two of us brothers are much stronger than yours alone.
If you are willing to cooperate with my two brothers, we can consider sparing your life, how about that?"
The ultimate ghost technique was unleashed, and the two brothers of the wandering ghost Zhang family also grew in self-confidence.
Bai Qi's reputation is very loud, but it is mainly because of the strength of Qin's soldiers that he achieved the reputation of the God of Killing.
This is the underworld now. Without the soldiers of the Qin army to drive him, Bai Qi is just an ordinary ghost, and there is nothing to fear.
"A mere pair of ants are worthy of cooperating with someone Bai? You're thinking too much!
Compared to the number of soldiers, right? Bai's army is enough to crush you!"
Bai Qi took a step forward indifferently, pulled out the bloody sword from his waist, and shouted: "Qin Jia Yin soldiers, appear!"
Boom, boom, boom...
At this time, the ground in Yinshi suddenly trembled.
It was as if an earthquake had occurred, and the shaking was becoming more and more violent, with no intention of stopping.
"This, what is this?"
Mo Lanyue was extremely frightened, as if behind this tremor, there was brewing a power that would change the color of heaven and earth!
Once this power breaks out, the entire Yin City will be destroyed!
The space suddenly tore apart, and a void gate appeared, from which a group of mighty soldiers wearing iron armor and holding halberds walked out.
Their eyes flashed like tigers and wolves, and their steps were neat, walking towards the two Zhang brothers and their yellow scarf warriors.
"Oh my God, this is the armor of Great Qin!"
Zhang Liang screamed in shock, his face turned pale, and his body began to tremble rarely.
"kill!"
Bai Qi waved his long sword and shouted.
"kill!!"
Thousands of roars came out of the mouths of these Yin soldiers in unison.