I'm not immortal

Chapter 290 The Hundred Birds and the Phoenix
"Herod!"

Tongjue's neighing sound was so clear and high, with the arrogance of overlooking the mortal world.

Just like its former owner.

Originally, apart from its owner, Copper Lord would not allow anyone else to ride on him, but now the guy on him is an exception.

This guy has a very special status with the master.

Well, let him ride it.

Thinking of this, Tong Jue glanced at the ghost tide in front of him with humanized disdain.

That's it?

It's much worse than the situation at the time when the mountain was cut down and the temple was destroyed.

"Herod!"

Baby, I haven't seen you for a while, why are you so lazy?

Tong Jue raised his head and asked Jiang Qi.

Naturally, Jiang Qi couldn't understand horse language, so he set up the long thunder knife in his hand. With the surge of thunder, the blade lengthened again, which was a length suitable for horse fighting.

"Wai!"

Zhao Yun let out a loud roar, and his evil spirit surged across hundreds of miles!

"Herod!!"

Accompanied by the neighing of the war horse, the silver-white Zhaoye Jade Lion and the brown-red Bronze Jue responded immediately, and people stood up at the same time.

Then charge!

charge!charge!charge!

Bronze Jue ran up.

Jiang Qi only felt that he was flying on the wind, that was the ultimate speed, and everything around him became quiet the moment Tongjue charged.

It was like entering a silent world.

Jiang Qi knew that the speed broke through the sound barrier in an instant.

And this is just the beginning.

Sitting on Tong Jue's back, Jiang Qi almost didn't need to think about any moves or saber techniques. He only needed to put the long saber horizontally. Under that extreme speed, he was an unstoppable meat grinder!
If you raise the perspective of the battlefield, you will find that in an almost endless wave of ghosts, two rays of light, one silver and one brown, are charging without hindrance.

No one knows how long it has passed, it may be a short moment, or it may be three days and three nights of killing.

In short, the ghost tide receded.

The wave of ghosts that had been swarming up one after another, was now avoiding the two rays of light, one brown and one silver.

The countless evil spirits in the Eight Thousand Miles Ghost Realm were so abruptly killed by Jiang Qi and Zhao Yun that they felt terrified!

The Yougui King, who was originally sitting on the throne of bones, frowned. No matter what he ordered, the evil ghosts who had been obedient to his orders showed signs of resistance at this moment.

Ghosts are also mortal.

To a certain extent, after breaking through a certain limit, ghosts will also be afraid of death!
As now.

The two unruly rays of light stopped charging, because they had already rushed in front of the Ghost King!

Behind those two steed BMWs, there were countless evil ghosts crowded there, they didn't even dare to take a step forward!
"Herod"

Tongjue glanced at Yougui King, then looked away in disdain, and the figure of Shenjun slowly disappeared.

Jiang Qi fell to the ground, and Zhao Yun on the other side did the same, scattering the Zhaoyeyu Lion.

The two looked at the ghost king sitting on the bone throne together.

The undissipated evil spirit brought from the killing field is still condensed in the eyes.

Those are two pairs of scarlet eyes that are three points worse than evil spirits.

"Oh, what a disaster."

Zhao Yun smiled, the silver-white armor on his body turned into spiritual light and dissipated, revealing a neat bunt of the same color, and pointed the bright silver spear obliquely at the ground in his hand.

"Sleeping well, a guy suddenly appeared, occupied the old statue, and destroyed the old temple. This account must be settled no matter what."

Saying that, the old general stepped forward.

"tread"

The boots made a clanging sound when they stepped on the soft black ground.

Taking a step forward, the old general's back seems to be a little more straight, and the pale hair is also a little darker.

In the same way, the whole body's aura is also a bit more tyrannical.

Jiang Qi frowned and stared at the old general's back.

You Ghost King couldn't help but straighten up, his eyes filled with unimaginable surprise and seriousness.

On the black soil, in front of the group of ghosts, an old man walked with a gun, his steps clanging.

Ninety-nine times out of ten, the old man takes a step, and every step is covered with black hair.

Before reaching the throne of bones, the original old figure completely disappeared.

Instead, it was a young general who was so heroic that he could not be described.

The general was holding a long spear, and his sword eyebrows were on his temples. He was so handsome and dignified.

He raised his eyes, looked at the ghost king who had already got up from the throne, and smiled contemptuously.

In the smile, there is arrogance and unruliness.

At this moment, he is not the mainstay of Ji Han who has gone through a lot of glory and restrained expression, but the proud young man when he first met the emperor's uncle.

"Come on, fight!"

"Yan!!!"

The gentian bright silver gun vibrated and buzzed, and the extremely loud and extremely loud wind sound resounded through the ghost world for eight thousand miles!
Mars.

Countless sparks floated in the midair along with the young general's charge and the buzzing of the silver spear.

It has rendered this eternally dark underworld with beautiful brilliance.

"twitter!!"

Every point of sparks uttered crisp birdsong, swarming and flying, swarming around the young general's side.

The young general jumped up high and stretched his arms.Countless sparks turned into flocks of birds, gathered behind the general, and finally, condensed into a bright flame wing!

"Hundred birds, Chaofeng!"

"Yan!!!"

When the phoenix sings, the world is cleared!
The general carrying flame wings turned into a phoenix falling from the sky in a trance!
The luxurious tail feathers swayed behind him, pulling out a stunning stream of light in mid-air.

Every stream of light is gathered by countless sparks, and every spark is a vivid bird.

The chirping of birds, under the guidance of Fengming, has a kind of wordless harmony.

Jiang Qi looked up.

I saw the fire phoenix fluttering its wings, followed by a hundred birds.

"cracking!!!"

The phoenix's cry was no longer melodious, but turned into anger full of evil spirit!

Phoenix falls.

"Roar!!!"

You Ghost King completely lost his composure and composure, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious. Facing the phoenix falling from the sky, even the Ghost King would change face!
Because, the ghost king is not sure that he can take this blow!
This one hundred birds facing the phoenix is ​​the concentration of Zhao Yun's energy and spirit all his life, it is the ultimate move!

If it is said that the Seven Detective Snake Pan Gun is Zhao Yun's spear technique after returning to his true self, he introduced the old and brought forth the new.

Then, Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix is ​​Zhao Yun's martial arts will condensed after he has killed countless Shura fields and defeated countless powerful enemies in his life!
There is no perfect harmony, no return to the truth, no hiding the clumsiness, let alone the ingenuity and inefficiency.

It's unruly, it's relentless, it's sharp!
Facing such a move, You Ghost King had to make desperate preparations, otherwise, he would definitely fall under that phoenix!

The Yougui King's body is expanding, the original huge body of two feet, now turned into ten feet high, as if a real demon god awakened!

The ghost king, who is like a demon god, raised his arms horizontally, and his ghostly aura made people feel timid and trembling from the bottom of his heart!

He burst out his strongest state and combat power!

All this is a long story, but it actually happened in an instant.

Under Jiang Qi's gaze, the Bone Throne collapsed.

The demon king rising from the ground collided with the fire phoenix falling from the sky.

(End of this chapter)