wicked immortal

"You can live in this shop, and you have to live in it!" Yin-Yang Ghost Mother's gloomy face was full of mist, like a ghost who escaped from hell.

"Wife..." Wu Yang hastily grabbed Yin-Yang Ghost Mother, "This is Zhao Yuan's territory, let's keep a low profile."

"Zhao Yuan is a little boy, what can he do to me?" The Yin-Yang ghost mother had been dead for hundreds of years before being rescued by Wu Yang. Take a junior to heart.

Hundreds of years ago, the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother was the number one villain. She was invincible, cruel and tyrannical, and countless people died at her hands. This time, when she was resurrected, her thinking was still hundreds of years ago.

As soon as the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother finished speaking, dozens of pairs of eyes from inside the hotel fell on him.

"Wife, let's go."

Looking at the malicious eyes around him, even though Wuyang was audacious, his heart was trembling with fear, because in the inn, most of the cultivators were middle-level third-level, and there were even a few advanced-level third-level ones. Comprehension practitioners and high-level warriors sit in command.

Wu Yang and Yin-Yang Ghost Mother flew all the way with their swords and plunged into the Xujia Bridge. They never dreamed that this remote place is full of masters of cultivation.

What made Wuyang want to die was that he would plunge in headfirst, or avoid it for a while, but his tigress wife, who was brutal and brutal, didn't take his words to heart at all, and insisted on staying in the inn.

"What are you looking at! I am the number one yin-yang ghost mother on the villain list, and I came here to avenge Zhao Yuan!" The yin-yang ghost mother was full of arrogance, and faced dozens of pairs of unfriendly eyes, she was full of murderous looks.

Yin Yang ghost mother!

The practitioners in the inn were shocked.

This old devil who died for hundreds of years actually reappeared in the world.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Seeing the dignified expressions on the faces of the cultivators, the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother let out a strange smile like a nighthawk, which made one's scalp tingle.

"This is Xujiaqiao, the place where General Zhao got married, so it's possible that a couple of demon cows can be arrogant!"

A character from the Jianghu yelled violently, carrying a big sword with nine rings in his hand, and more and more people came out.

After someone came forward, some cultivators stepped forward one after another relying on their large numbers.

"After resting for a while, it seems that everyone has forgotten me."

The Yin-Yang Ghost Mother let out a piercing scream, opened her arms, and the messy hair on her head suddenly flew around, like a devil from hell.

boom!

With an earth-shattering explosion, the entire inn was razed to the ground by the Yin-Yang ghost mother's blow. The cultivators were all disgraced, and some ordinary people and the inn waiter were directly buried under the rubble.

The loud sound startled Xu Jiaqiao.

In the past few months, heroes from all over the world have gathered at Xujiaqiao, and there have been frictions every day. However, people have restrained each other. After all, they all came to Zhao Yuan's wedding. If you don't look at the face of the monk or the face of the Buddha, everyone is safe and sound. Well, this is the first time that the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother has made such a big commotion.

Cultivators and warriors from all directions came flying with their swords.

The troops maintaining order also arrived one after another. All of a sudden, there were many swords and guns, full of murderous intent.

Seeing the cultivators around him rushing towards him like a tide, Wuyang secretly groaned, but also couldn't help but secretly frightened by his wife's strength. He, who was originally a murderer, suddenly became more courageous.

"Bold!"

Qiu Xiaochong rode a gigantic maroon horse, carrying a dark iron rod as thick as a bowl, galloping towards him. The sound of the horse's hooves was like thunder, and the ground trembled.

Behind Qiu Xiaochong, there are hundreds of cavalry with bright armor and cold weapons, sweeping in like a cloud of black clouds, with majestic momentum, and the cultivators retreated one after another.

There was a clatter of gold and iron, and hundreds of cavalry surrounded Yin Yang Ghost Mother and Wu Yang.

The atmosphere was suffocatingly tense.

What a tyrannical army!

Seeing the cavalry led by Qiu Xiaochong come rushing forward, the cultivators who had participated in the battle didn't feel much, but those distinguished leaders were terrified and secretly horrified.

The Daqin troops who came to Xujiaqiao were all tempered on the battlefield, and their bodies were filled with a sense of killing.

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother. She could see that these soldiers were ordinary soldiers, but the murderous aura emanating from them surpassed that of many practitioners, which is really unbelievable.

"Take it!" Qiu Xiaochong yelled violently, his voice was like a bell, and the wind was surging.

After several years of fighting, the current Qiu Xiaochong is no longer the Qiu Xiaochong of the past, and there is a heart-wrenching majesty in every gesture.

"Yes, General!"

Hundreds of cavalry suddenly agreed, formed a battle formation, and tightened the encirclement like an iron barrel. The air was full of fighting spirit, making one's blood boil.

The cultivators will have an earth-shattering battle, retreating one after another, giving way to the entire street.

Everyone is curious, how do ordinary soldiers fight against powerful cultivators?

However, people have overlooked that these soldiers are not ordinary soldiers, they are warriors, they have not only climbed out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood after a lot of tempering, they also have steel-like willpower.

Most importantly, they are an army dedicated to dealing with cultivators.

In the later stage of the battle between the Great Qin Emperor's Army and Prince Philip's Crusade, this kind of military formation made great contributions. Many strong Crusaders died in this terrifying military formation. This time, the Great Qin Army recruited this army The reason why they sent an army was because they were afraid that the cultivators would make trouble at Zhao Yuan's wedding.

Hundreds of cavalry rode their horses and galloped, forming a circle and galloping. Gradually, the circle became smaller and smaller, and the galloping cavalry was like sharp knives, compressing the circular space little by little.

The majestic murderous aura actually formed a violent gust of wind under the circular rotation, and the practitioners around felt as if there were thousands of invisible blades constantly cutting in the air.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The Yin-Yang Ghost Mother used to be invincible all over the world back then, so naturally she didn't take a group of small soldiers seriously. With a wave of her robe, the sky gathered dark clouds, the wind rose and the clouds surged, and thunder and lightning flashed.

"break!"

With an earth-shattering shout, a gust of air blew a violent hurricane and swept across the entire street.

Pong!

Pong!

Pong!

Pong!

……

A series of dense impact sounded.

To the astonishment of the cultivators, the hundreds of cavalry remained motionless, still tightening the circle around them. However, people saw that Qiu Xiaochong, who was like a god, stood in the middle of the street like an iron tower, forming a Opened the eyes of the circular formation.

Snapped!

Shocking!

The earth is shaking!

The airflow formed by the soldiers formation seemed to crush the entire space, and the bluestone slabs on the street flew into the sky one after another, as if they had been scraped three feet away.

The bluestone slabs that were blown up turned into powder in a blink of an eye.

The wind stopped.

There was a suffocating silence on the street.

People saw Wu Yang and Yin-Yang Ghost Mother standing naked in the middle of the street, their ugly, shriveled bodies were disgusting.

Almost everyone gasped.

People did not expect that the power of this army formation was so strong that even a peerless demon like the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother could not compete.

Pong!

Qiu Xiaochong got off his horse, and the black iron rod in his hand suddenly landed on the ground. The ground trembled, and tiles fell from the surrounding houses.

"I fought with you!"

The Yin-Yang Ghost Mother had never been humiliated like this before. She spread her fingers and let out a mournful roar. A black vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, and a terrifying force filled every inch of space.

Soar!

The faces of the cultivators suddenly changed color.

If the Yin-Yang Ghost Mother soars, it means that no one here is her opponent.