The Transcendence of All Realms

Chapter 66 Yan Chixia

"Choose a character, Yan Chixia."

Yan Chixia?
Jia Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, and then became a little excited.

This is a famous person.

With Yan Chixia's help, the door to hell can be solved.

Just when Jia Xiaoyi was getting excited, the system voice poured cold water on Jia Xiaoyi again: "Due to spatial misalignment, the location where Yan Chixia descended is far away from the host, about 10 minutes away, please persevere, host!"

Fuck, no way.

It's like a beautiful woman took off her clothes and stood in front of Jia Xiaoyi, and then Jia Xiaoyi got the news that it was a man!
Jia Xiaoyi's current mood is completely in the mood of beeping a dog.

But after thinking about it, 10 minutes is neither long nor short.

Looking at Uncle Jiu who was already serious, Jia Xiaoyi raised his fighting spirit.

"Master, hold on for 10 minutes!" Jia Xiaoyi said with a calm look.

"Huh?" Uncle Jiu looked at Jia Xiaoyi with some doubts, not knowing what this sentence meant.

"Persist for 10 minutes, someone will save us." Jia Xiaoyi continued, with a hint of refusal in his words.

Seeing what Jia Xiaoyi said, Uncle Jiu couldn't say anything, and the two of them faced the countless ghosts in the sky together.

After such a long time, countless ghosts in the sky have floated to the front of the town, and Jia Xiaoyi and Uncle Jiu stood on the city wall, looking at the thousands of ghosts, although they were afraid in their hearts, they still stood up .

Jia Xiaoyi knows that the ones in front of him must be little ghosts, and the general bosses are the last to appear.

"Come on, Master."

"Be careful."

Uncle Jiu responded, and the two jumped directly from the city wall.

Jia Xiaoyi was enveloped in Beiming Zhenqi, and he fell to the ground like a god of war, and rushed directly towards the little ghost.

And Uncle Jiu was wearing a yellow robe, the yellow robe was glowing, holding a thousand-year-old mahogany sword in his hand, and he rushed directly into the little ghost with a brisk step.

Knowing that internal force is useless to these brats, Jia Xiaoyi was shocked by his internal force, and his hands were covered with blood, glistening.

Rushing into the group of ghosts, Jia Xiaoyi's lightning-like speed, coupled with the blood on his hands, made him look like he was killing gods. Wherever he went, the little ghosts screamed and then disappeared.

Since they were just little ghosts, Jia Xiaoyi didn't have to expend much effort, and was cleared out of an open space where he was.

On the other side, Uncle Jiu was holding a mahogany sword, a gust of spiritual energy spewed out from his mouth, landed on the sword, the long sword slashed, and a streak of spiritual energy was drawn out like half a moon, and the little ghost with a radius of several meters around him uttered a miserable scream, Then it just disappeared into ashes, leaving nothing behind.

But the number of little ghosts was really too much, even if Jia Xiaoyi and Jiu Shu tried their best, only a part of them were wiped out, and the rest, some escaped the net and rushed into the town directly.

But Jia Xiaoyi and Jiu Shu no longer have the attention to pay attention to these, because a few Yin soldiers in armor came out from among the little ghosts, and then stared at Jia Xiaoyi and Jiu Shu.

Jia Xiaoyi and Uncle Jiu looked at each other, they didn't expect that they would feel the oppressive force just because of the rank of Yin Soldier, so how powerful is the more powerful ghost general?

What Jia Xiaoyi didn't expect was that the leader this time was a ghost king.

At this time, Jia Xiaoyi and Uncle Jiu had already focused on Yin Bing.

These Yin soldiers are all formed by soldiers who have killed too many people, and their ghosts linger after death. Most of these Yin soldiers have memories of the past, but they are only memories of fighting on the battlefield. They have long forgotten their lives and the like. .

However, this is a pure war machine.

The Yin soldiers walked very slowly, and they held long spears in their hands.

In fact, for Jia Xiaoyi, these Yin soldiers are quite easy to deal with, but it's just an oppressive force that always lingers in his heart.

"Kill!" The Yin soldier roared, and the word "kill" came out of his mouth, and a gust of dark wind suddenly hit.

Then Jia Xiaoyi and Jiu Shu took action.

I saw Jia Xiaoyi directly took out a long stick from the space, held it in his hand, and directly met the Yin soldiers who rushed over, and collided with each other.

"boom."

The sound of weapons colliding came, and the two figures retreated directly.

After the collision just now, Jia Xiaoyi and Yin Bing retreated one after another.

After the collision, a smile appeared on the corner of Jia Xiaoyi's mouth.

Because of the collision just now, Jia Xiaoyi knew the soldiers of the Yin Bing.

These ghost soldiers are not so much ghosts as dead soldiers.

Jia Xiaoyi found that the physical fitness and martial arts skills he was proud of were very useful for these Yin soldiers.

Because the ghosts that Jia Xiaoyi encountered before were all using spells and were immune to physical attacks, but now the ghost soldiers encountered are more like human beings. It's just the military martial arts in the memory of his life.

Knowing this, Jia Xiaoyi became more vigorous as he got older, and he was really good at fighting.

However, the Yin soldiers, who had some advantages at first, became disadvantaged in an instant, and looked a little pale and weak under Jia Xiaoyi's stormy offensive.

On the other side, who wanted to besiege Jia Xiaoyi's Yin soldiers, they also participated in it, but the two Yin soldiers joined forces, it was only able to resist Jia Xiaoyi's attack and take a breather. After a long time, Jia Xiaoyi still win.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, the Yin soldier was blown away by Jia Xiaoyi with a wooden stick.

And after Jia Xiaoyi stood still, he looked at Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu didn't need any help. Although Uncle Jiu's physical strength was not strong enough, Uncle Jiu's Taoism was profound, and a series of Taoism skills were deployed, making it impossible for Yin soldiers to get close. In the end, he could only be kited to death alive by Uncle Jiu.

But Uncle Jiu and Jia Xiaoyi still didn't feel relieved, because a more powerful ghost general appeared in front of them.

Wearing armor, even the eyes are covered, only the eyes are exposed, holding a long Guan knife in his hand, and then standing in place, pointing the long knife at Jia Xiaoyi and Uncle Jiu.

There are not so many ghost generals, there are only two, and it happens that Uncle Jiu and Jia Xiaoyi can each resist one.

"Mortal, go away."

One of the ghosts will speak, very bluntly.

But Jia Xiaoyi and Uncle Jiu both looked at the ghost generals with serious expressions. Ghost generals are not the yin soldiers just now. They can win by strength. These ghost generals not only have the memories of the army during their lifetime, but also some magic skills way.

It is rather difficult.

Jia Xiaoyi and Jiu Shu took a look, stood up, and each of them chose a ghost general, standing in front of him, full of defense, ready to fight at any time.

"The generation of ants."

The other ghost general also snorted coldly, mocking Uncle Jiu and Jia Xiaoyi with his strength.

　The day shift is [-] hours, and I got off work late. I just finished writing this chapter, sorry.

　　This chapter is for today,

　　
　
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