Chapter 27 Ghosts

Qi Yun could see the movements of the enemy under the city clearly, but at this moment, he did not make any movements. He just felt sad when he looked at the ghost king who was overwhelmed by interests.

With Qi Yun's strength, he can easily solve these ghost kings and ghost generals who rushed to the wall.

The highest cultivation among these ghost kings is the leading tower ghost king. The strength of the fourth-level ghost king is enough to make him proud. However, he underestimated his opponent, which also caused his eternal regret.

The ghost king of the tower took the lead and suddenly flew up ten meters away from the city wall. Like a big bird, he rushed to the wall with a strong spirit of death. Behind him are more than a dozen low-level ghost kings, who are all first-level and second-level cultivation.

"Well, eat your grandpa's knife." The body of the Tower Ghost King is twice as thick as that of Qi Yun, and this loud shout is as thick as a drum. The shock made the surrounding wall tremble.

With the sound falling, a ghost-headed knife in the hand of the tower ghost king has been chopped towards Qi Yun.

This ghost-headed knife weighs about 100 catties, and cooperates with the brave and advanced knife method of the Iron Tower Ghost King. This knife drives the spirit of death around to spread and makes a sound of breaking the air.

Such a knife is full of momentum and power.

The iron tower ghost king came up with a knife, and Qi Yun couldn't help but be angry. There is no mercy when you take action.

A bright knife light passed by, and after directly splitting a ghost-headed knife of the tower ghost king with a click, it did not stop. It directly split the undead spirit surrounding the tower ghost king, and split the orangutan-strong iron tower ghost king with one knife.

The Tower Ghost King held high the ghost knife that had been cut in half, and his mouth was so surprised that he could stuff two duck eggs. The dead gray light in the pupils is getting dimer and dim.

With a click, the whole body split from the middle and fell to the ground on both sides.

The whole process seemed extremely quiet. Those low-level ghost kings who flew up to the city wall with the tower ghost king were all stunned for a moment. When the body of the tower ghost king was split open and the black blood like a fountain was suddenly spewed out, these low-level ghost kings realized what had happened.

"Ah,,,"

These low-level ghost kings burst out with miserable screams, and no longer dare to covet any soul stone rewards. They scattered like birds and beasts and fled.

"Ha ha ha, I am the ghost king of Qi Yun. If you want to rob me, you have to ask me for the knife in my hand." Qi Yun jumped to the highest place above the wall, laughed arrogantly, and shouted at the famous mountain ghost king in the distance.

After saying that, the five elements of the heavenly soldier in his hand burst into a colorful light and turned into a giant sword about ten feet long.

With a crash, he directly directed at the ghost kings who were already jumping off the wall and the ghost generals who fled everywhere.

This knife is boundless. The rushing knife light alone has pulled away dozens of feet, transforming into a white rainbow-like training, and directly killing most of the fleeing ghosts and ghosts.

The power of a knife is as good as Si.

Those ghosts who survived will run desperately to the army 100 meters away as if they were crazy.

This scene can even be seen clearly by the army 100 meters away. Naturally, the famous mountain ghost king can see it clearly. The power of Qi Yun's knife has deeply shocked him.

With a knife, he killed nearly a hundred ghost kings and ghosts. Such strength is not as strong as him.

"Retired, let's go to death. He is the devil, the devil." The ghost king of Huashan shouted in horror. The courage of seeing the thirty ghost kings for the first time had shocked him. This time, he saw the power of Qi Yun with his own eyes. The ghost king of Laoshan was already heartbroken.

"Hmm, I dare to say that there is no mercy for those who retreat." Although the famous mountain ghost king was also shocked by Qi Yun's strength, after all, Qi Yun has only one person. Even if he adds two ghost soldiers and ghost generals in the city, he is definitely not the opponent of their three-way army of 30,000 troops. At this time, the army's heart is in chaos. It is the time to stabilize the army's heart. How can he mess himself up?

"No, Ghost King, no." Huashan Ghost King shouted in horror, and the power of Qi Yun and the thirty ghost kings had deeply shocked him.

"Come on, pull him down, and then dare to say something to disturb the heart of the army and kill him." The famous mountain ghost king raised his eyebrows and shouted.

Suddenly, two confidant ghost kings took down the Huashan Ghost King.

This move knocked on the mountain and shocked the tiger and immediately suppressed the army behind him. The two ghost kings who came with the famous mountain ghost king did not dare to speak and followed him honestly.

Qi Yun killed the tower ghost king with one move, and forced back hundreds of ghost kings with one knife. It looked simple, but it was very expensive. In particular, it is even more difficult to support the dozens of feet of knives that support the illusion of the five elements of heavenly soldiers. This move alone is about to empty Qi Yun's true spirit. Fortunately, he has reached the realm of the martial artist's eight-fold divine transformation, and the martial arts golden elixir in his body is transmitting infinite true qi to him all the time to make up for his loss of true qi.

"Futa, who dares to fight with me."

Qi Yun shouted arrogantly, and suddenly the spirit of the eighth king emanated, which seemed majestic and a little like the fierce Zhang Fei of the Three Kingdoms.

This loud shout contained infinite surging true qi, like a thunderbolt hitting the heart of every ghost soldier 100 meters away, which scared these low-strength ghost soldiers and ghosts to tremble.

Even those low-level ghost kings are scared with lingering fear and dare not come out.

Seeing that the ghost kings under him are all such performances, the famous mountain ghost king hummed angrily, but there was nothing he could do. Qi Yun's performance just now was like a heavenly man, which was not what these low-level ghost kings could deal with at all.

"Well, let's be arrogant for a while. When the other two armies arrive, let's see how arrogant you are." The famous mountain ghost king snorted angrily and knew the stakes. Now Qi Yun is like a bomb that will explode at any time. No matter who goes up first, he will suffer. Why not leave such a difficult bone to the other two armies that have not yet arrived?

"Spear our military order, rest in place, wait until the other two armies arrive, and kill the thieves together." The famous mountain ghost king shouted, but he planned to let the other two armies of ghost kings come to fight the vanguard.

Suddenly, the 10,000 troops behind him immediately breathed a neat sigh of relief and rested on the spot, but the eyes of these ghost soldiers and generals did not dare to look in the direction of Qi Yun.

A distance of 100 meters away, Qi Yun's sharp eyes like knives and swords are still extremely sharp. Let this aggressive expeditionary army dissipate the will of war and lose the army's heart.

"Ha ha ha, the bullshit army is just a group of dareless rats."

Qi Yun stood on the wall and laughed and scolded wildly. For a while, he seemed heroic and heroic.

However, no matter how Qi Yun shouted, the ghost king army 100 meters away did not make any action.

Qi Yun's procrastination has been dragging the time until the evening.

When the blood-red moon rises, it covers Qi Yun. At this time, Qi Yun looks more like a peerless killer, and no one dares to frustrate its sharpness.

The army of the ghost king 100 meters away is still neatly stationed in place without any movement. On the contrary, several flying night forks sent by the famous mountain ghost king to detect the other two ghost king armies have flown back.

"Report to the king that the Deshan Ghost King and the Hushan Ghost King have met, and they can come in about an hour."

Fei Tian Yecha, who came back from exploring the road, knelt down in front of the famous mountain ghost king and replied.

"Okay, when the other two armies come, I'll see how arrogant he is." The famous mountain ghost king smiled happily, and then glanced at Qi Yun, who was still standing on the wall.

Relying on the power of one person, he can actually take an army of ten thousand people and dare not advance.

Qi Yun's demon image has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of these ghosts and ghosts, which has become the nightmare of their lives.

Qi Yun can see the expression of the famous mountain ghost king 100 meters away. Naturally, he also knows that the other two ghost kings are coming soon.

When the other two ghost kings come, thousands of ghost kings will surge up, and even the thirty ghost kings in the world of the dead can't resist.

Although Qi Yun is arrogant, he is not arrogant.

The moon rises in the sky. At this time, the blood skeleton should have arrived in Dongshan Ghost City.

"No courage, I'm waiting for you in Dongshan Ghost Town."

He shouted at the army 100 meters away, and Qi Yun broke through the air and disappeared under the shadow of the moon.

"Damn, he ran away." The famous mountain ghost king was angry. Unexpectedly, when the other two armies were about to arrive, Qi Yun ran away, which immediately made him angry.