From eunuch to emperor

In Storm Canyon, the Elder Demon Heart let the ghost go first, and he was one step late. The boulder above his head and the storm made him fly out at a very slow speed.

Guitai flew out first, Moxin rushed out desperately, he knew that Yu Wenkai must be waiting outside Taniguchi.

When he rushed out, he saw that the ghost fetus was knocked to the ground, and Yu Wenkai and the three were besieging.

Elder Moxin let out a roar, his figure flashed, and he teleported to the side of the ghost, a white sword was pulled out from his waist, and the black spear was violently fired, forcing Yang Hu and Tan Wenyue back at the same time.

Yu Wenkai landed on the ground, looked at the strange weapon in Elder Moxin's hand, and said with a smile: "Snake Bone Sword, long time no see."

The sword in Elder Demon's heart is very strange. It is a sword made of fish bones. 36 pieces of hard and sharp fish bones are connected by silk threads. It looks like a whip, and it also looks like a soft sword used by people in the Central Plains. The style is very special, it looks like a snake when used, so although it is made of fish bones, Yu Wenkai calls it "snake bone sword".

Elder Demon Heart stood in front of the ghost body, holding snake bone swords together like an ordinary bone sword.

"Yu Wenkai, it's been 400 years, you shouldn't have come out."

Ice, snow, and chaotic rocks were still rushing out of the Storm Canyon. The soldiers of the Demon Dragon Battalion could not enter the valley.

Gan Xin and Mo Lin rushed over excitedly, standing behind the ghost fetus, ready to attack at any time.

During this period of time in the ice field, Gan Xin and Mo Lin were crazily sucking blood to cultivate, and they asked Yu Wenkai for advice. Their cultivation bases skyrocketed, and Mo Lin also broke through the real realm. The two are now very confident and want to try their own cultivation bases How the hell.

Three thousand warriors from the Demon Dragon Battalion, surrounded by five Real Realm masters, the Elder Demon Heart and Ghost Fetus looked extremely ugly.

Mo Xin glanced at the ice, snow, and rocks rushing out of the Storm Canyon, hoping that some ghost soldiers would survive.

However, in such a situation, even if the ghost soldier is not dead, he will be disabled when he comes out, and he has no fighting power at all.

It was a good chase, and it ended up like this.

The key is that the holy sword is in Long Chen's hands.

But why, Mo Xin couldn't figure it out, why was Long Chen able to control the ghost clan's holy sword?

Isn't that holy sword only a ghost woman can control?

Before he had time to think about it, Yu Wenkai had already walked in front of him, and his eyes fell on the ghost fetus. After carefully looking at it, Yu Wenkai said with a smile: "The evil seed of the ghost girl is really good-looking."

Apart from the gloomy look in his eyes and the cold demeanor on his body, the ghost fetus looks pretty good.

Guitai was very nervous at this time, Yu Wenkai, Yang Hu, and Tan Wenyue, these three were all veterans 400 years ago, experienced in hundreds of battles, and their combat effectiveness was tyrannical.

Gan Xin and Mo Lin's cultivation seems to have increased, although they are not afraid, but they are still a big trouble.

There are also three thousand magic dragon battalions in the periphery, and the cultivation base of these fighters is above the Martial Emperor.

In the past, Guitai led an army to besiege Long Chen, this time the situation reversed, and Guitai was besieged by Long Chen.

"Yu Wenkai!"

Seeing Yu Wenkai's gaze falling on the ghost body, Elder Moxin immediately scolded.

Obviously, Yu Wenkai regarded the ghost fetus as a meal on the plate, meat on the plate.

"Moxin, you are not dead yet, tsk tsk, your life is long enough."

Yu Wenkai smiled and looked at the elder Mo Xin, the black spear in his hand suddenly stabbed forward, Mo Xin raised the snake bone sword in his hand, the black gun was thrown away, Yu Wenkai immediately retracted the gun and stabbed Mo Xin's lower body, Mo Xin pulled back, Yang Hu and Tan Wenyue saw Yu Wenkai made a move, and surrounded him with a big knife and a horse-cutting knife. Gan Xin and Mo Lin looked at each other, and they rushed towards the ghost at the same time.

The fighting power of the elder Moxin is higher than that of Guitai, Yu Wenkai and three besiege Moxin, Gan Xin and Mo Lin choose Guitai.

This kind of siege should not have too many people, so the soldiers of the Demon Dragon Battalion guarded the periphery to prevent the two from escaping, and did not directly participate in the battle.

Elder Moxin tried his best to fight Yu Wenkai, when he saw Gan Xin and Mo Lin coming to kill him, he scolded disdainfully: "It's up to you, you dare to attack me!"

Swinging the sickle, the ghosts killed Gan Xin and Mo Lin.

Gan Xin was holding a broken knife, and Mo Lin was holding a black blade. These two weapons were left by ghost generals.

The weapons made by Shenmu can kill ghosts, but to deal with such masters as ghosts, this weapon must be easy to use.

The sickle drew an arc, and the ghost came to kill him. Gan Xin immediately condensed his true energy, and a green dragon jumped up and slammed into the ghost.

"That's all."

The ghost sneered, and the sickle in his hand brought out a burst of true energy, crushing the attacking green dragon.

Gan Xin didn't panic, he knew that Guitai was powerful, and immediately dodged to the side, Mo Lin had already killed him, the black blade pierced Guitai's waist, Guitai let out an angry cry, his true energy exploded, and Mo Lin was shocked back.

Under the siege of the two, the ghost still had the upper hand, but Gan Xin and Mo Lin were secretly happy.

Now that the two of them have teamed up, they can finally face the ghost fetus.

In the past, when faced with ghost fetuses, they could only run away.

This shows that their cultivation base has been greatly improved.

They only need to entangle the ghost fetus and wait for Yu Wenkai to kill the demon heart, then they can take down the ghost fetus.

While fighting outside the mouth of the valley, the chaos in Storm Canyon continued.

Holding the skeleton sword in hand, Long Chen stood on an open space halfway up the mountain, quietly looking at the bottom of the valley.

The storm gradually subsided, and the ice, snow, and rocks on the top of the mountain almost stopped. The Storm Canyon was filled up by more than ten meters. More than 3 ghost soldiers died and were maimed. Only some escaped from the front and the back. was buried underneath.

Under the ice and snow, two streams of true energy rushed out, and the priest demon and the general crawled out, looking very embarrassed.

Priest Demon Spirit's hair was disheveled, his cloak was dirty, and it looked like he had been hit by a stone.

The feathers on the general Moqi's helmet were broken, and the shoulder armor was deformed. It should also be hit by the rocks.

Relying on their cultivation, they swung away the ice, snow and rocks with their true energy, and barely managed to save themselves without serious injuries.

Standing on top of the ice and snow, looking at the snow and rocks in the canyon, the two of them looked miserable.

"I still fell into the trick of the thief..."

General Mo had heard that Long Chen was full of tricks, this time he finally realized it.

The first time they fought, they lost so miserably. Of the [-] elite ghost soldiers, probably less than [-] escaped.

"He has the holy sword in his hand, why can he use it?"

Priest Mo Ling looked up to the top of the mountain, trying to find traces of Long Chen.

When the storm blew up, the priest demon realized something was wrong.

Ordinary people can barely activate the storm with the Storm Sword, but the power is limited.

Only the ghost girl can summon the wind spirit and set off a storm of destruction.

But when the storm blew up just now, the priest demon saw the shadow of the ghost skeleton in the wind, and she found it inconceivable.

"With such a violent wind, could it be that Long Chen still knows how to use immortal tactics?"

General Mo Qi knew that to use the Storm Sword, he had to learn the Ghost Shadow Art, otherwise he would not be able to move it.

Priest Mo Ling said sadly: "The holy son's success is more than failure, he lost the holy sword, and also lost the exercises!"

A shadow slowly descended from the top of the mountain, with a frost-white sword in his hand and a white cloak on his body, with a handsome appearance and firm eyes, it was Long Chen.

"You're right. It's not enough to make things happen with ghosts, but it's more to make things worse. He gave me the sword and exercises. Speaking of which, I should thank your holy son."

On the top of the mountain, Long Chen saw Priest Mo Ling and General Mo Qi crawling out from the bottom, they looked exhausted, they must have consumed a lot of true energy.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Long Chen immediately descended from the mountainside, ready to kill these two people.