Ning Chen, the moment Mingzi faced each other, the ghost girl and Youyue also stepped forward and fought together.
The four of them fought, and as soon as Fang started, he immediately entered the incandescent state, ruthless, pressing to the point, killing intent awe-inspiring.
Facing Ming Zi, Ning Chen couldn't hold back any longer, his body was fully open, and the moment the sword moved, a waterfall of snow and snow swayed the sky.
There was no room for the two sides, and the only option was the exchange of injuries. Although Ning Chen was not in his peak state, he was not at a disadvantage in the slightest, with the double scroll of the book and the immortality created by Huang Quanhua.
The four of them are not normal people, two people from the underworld, a quasi-living dead, a living puppet, sword strokes, palm strength imprinted on their bodies, bringing out a smear of blood, but in exchange for a more intense confrontation.
There is no hatred, no resentment, between the four, there is far from the great hatred of life and death, but they are still deadly and merciless.
At this time, there are not so many reasons, just like Mingzi's madness, any behavior that is not accepted by the world may only be because of a momentary thought.
Ning Chen wouldn't even explain anything, and he wouldn't be polite to anyone who came to him until he was sure whether the scroll inside was a non-existent scroll.
During the battle between the four of them, the injuries became more and more serious, but no one fell, even if the sword energy penetrated the body and the palm energy penetrated the heart, except for the blood flowing from the corners of the mouth, there was nothing else.
Among the four, the one with the highest cultivation base is You Yue, who is infinitely close to the innate, but in the real battle, the gap between foundation and experience is gradually revealed.
Ning Chen, Ghost Girl, and Ming Zi are undoubtedly the strongest group of people under the innate, although Youyue is not bad, but compared to the three, it is still slightly inferior.
At the most tense moment of the battle, the moment the four of them strayed, the ghost girl drew spells and cast spells, reproducing the strange martial arts of the underworld.
"Ghost Desolation, Hundred Ghosts Trapped in Heaven"
Hundreds of ghosts appeared, the heavens locked the earth, Youyue couldn't dodge in time, and was trapped by hundreds of ghosts, unable to move an inch.
After a short interval, the ghost girl released her hand, flipped her palm to lift her air, and slammed into Ming Zi's sea of qi with one palm, and a piece of Ming Yuan flew out and was caught by Ning Chen.
At the same time, Mo Jian Ningshuang mercilessly pierced Ming Zi's heart.
"Uh"
The devil was injured, which further stimulated his madness. He shot out his palms, and the two of them vomited blood and flew out.
"Ha ha"
The heartless laughter shook people's hearts, and the blue flames rose up around Mingzi's body, forming a tyrannical oppression in the dim space.
"Ghost Judgment, Broken Soul"
The ghost girl condensed her moves, the cold ghost filled the sky, and her slender hands carried the power of Wan Jun to imprint the former.
With a loud bang, the two of them took two steps back, dyed in vermilion.
"One Feather Feather, One Sword in Heaven and Earth"
At this moment, the sword that came from the eyes turned into one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand condensed into one, and pierced Mingzi's heart again along the previous wound, and a waterfall of blood sprayed, dyeing the body of the sword with red ink.
"Burning Flames"
Burning Tianmingyan rose and slammed away, and Ning Chen bore the brunt of it. He was directly knocked ten feet away, and black blood splattered on the ground.
The ghost girl was also affected by the flames, and she took a few steps back before she stabilized her figure.
At this moment, Hundred Ghosts Trapped Sky was swallowed up by Ming Yan and dissipated quickly, You Yue escaped and immediately came to Ming Zi's side.
"Youyue, let's go"
Mingzi smiled lightly, stepped on his feet, and disappeared behind the blue flames in the blink of an eye.
You Yue followed and disappeared.
Ning Chen and the ghost goddess looked dignified, so they couldn't kill him, this Mingzi is really scary.
The next moment, Ning Chen's chest felt tight, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood, showing exhaustion on his face.
The ghost girl immediately stepped forward, her red lips lightly opened, and a wisp of ghostly aura dragged the yellow spring poison on the former's body slowly into her mouth, temporarily suppressing the poison that could erupt at any time.
"You can't be really angry anymore," the ghost girl warned.
Although she can detoxify the poison of Huangquan flowers, she also has a limit. Once the poison of Huangquan spreads in an all-round way, the gods will be powerless in this world.
"En." Ning Chen nodded and replied softly.
"Leave the rest to me"
After the words fell, the ghost girl walked to one of the gates, flipped her hands, and slapped the gate with a bang.
A violent vibration sounded, and the door shook, but it was still firmly closed.
"No, it's not it," Ning Chen said, reminding.
Hearing this, the ghost girl looked at the remaining two gates, and under Ning Chen's signal, she walked to the middle one, her physique reached its peak, and the ghostly energy slammed into the gate.
In the shocking explosion, the door was slammed open with a bang, and the dust-covered scene finally appeared before us.
"Be careful"
Ning Chen's expression changed, and with a slap on the wheelchair, he came to the ghost girl in an instant, and only had time to push the latter away, she felt her heart sinking, and severe pain came.
The headless knight, the battle ge in his hand penetrated Ning Chen's heart, and black blood spilled out, extremely terrifying.
The next moment, there were three more war fighters slashed, and the gloomy atmosphere was threatening.
Ning Chen ignored the battle plan in his heart, and with his left hand pointed, he clamped the chopped battle plan with a bang. At the same time, the ink sword swayed and swept away the remaining two headless knights.
The familiar scene made Ning Chen's heart tremble. This time it wasn't an illusion, so to speak, the ghost soldiers and headless knights he encountered in the underworld in the past were also things that once existed.
Today is different from the past, Ning Chen is no longer a beginner in martial arts, but facing these headless knights, he still feels a heavy pressure.
In the stone room, a page of golden paper was suspended above the stone platform, which was obviously the book from heaven that the two were looking for.
The four headless knights cooperated tacitly, and each of them was at the top of the ninth grade, firmly blocking the way forward.
"I'll hold them back, you go get the Book of Heaven." Ning Chen cut off the battle ge in his chest and said solemnly.
"be careful"
The ghost girl instructed, and immediately stepped on her foot and rushed out.
Zhan Ge swung past, trying to block the way forward, but saw Mo Jian condensing frost, stunned with sword power, and cut out a huge gorge ten feet long.
The ghost girl took the opportunity to break in, and before she came to Tianshu, she took it into her hands.
"retreat"
Ning Chen covered the ghost girl to come out, swayed the wind and snow with a sword, and made a decisive decision.
The ghost girl was not a sloppy person either, she slapped her palm together and quickly retreated.
The swords and palms doubled, and with a loud bang, they blocked the footsteps of the four headless horsemen. In a blink of an eye, the two had disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, the ghost sedan swept across the night sky and quickly moved towards the north.
Half an hour before dawn, the two finally returned to the underworld. After Ning Chen came back, he immediately retreated to heal his wounds. The ghost girl guarded the law and helped to transform the small half of Mingyuan from Mingzi into the former's body.
There are too few Mingyuan, only less than one-fifth of her own. Mingzi protects Mingyuan in the cyclone in her dantian. Although her palm shatters Mingyuan, she only has time to force out such a small piece. .
Two days later, Ning Chen finally suppressed the injuries in his body. Unfortunately, there were too few sources of Ming Yuan, which was far from enough to repair his internal organs damaged by the skyfire.
"Actually, we can try to open the last two doors, maybe there will be a solution to your physical problems," the ghost girl suggested.
In the Yin Tomb, there are seven gates, and this volume of Heavenly Book is only ranked fifth, which means that behind the remaining two gates, there may be something even more incredible. "There's no need." Ning Chen shook his head and continued, "Now no one knows when the life-and-death transition of the two great tombs will begin and end, and whether there is a pattern, and the gatekeepers who appear this time are already four. A monster that can't be beaten,
The next two, if there is an existence above the innate, we won't even have a chance to escape."
"But, your injury," the ghost girl said worriedly.
"It's okay, with this source of darkness, the toxicity of Huang Quanhua will not spread for the time being. It's actually quite good to have an immortal body. God has treated me well," Ning Chen said with a faint smile.
"People in the underworld never believe in heaven," the ghost girl sighed softly.
"Actually, I don't believe it either," Ning Chen said with a smile, "Okay, now that you have two scrolls of heaven and earth in your hand, you should try to break through the innate realm. I'm fine here for the time being, don't worry."
The ghost girl nodded and instructed, "Be careful, I may be in retreat for a long time this time. If there is no important matter, it is best not to leave the underworld."
Ning Chen smiled and didn't answer.
Half a day later, the ghost girl entered the deepest retreat in the underworld, blocking the surrounding ten kilometers, and she would not enter the innate and would not come out again.
At nightfall, Ning Chen took the ghost sedan to leave, and when he stepped into a city in Daxia, he heard the most shocking news.
Yueyang City was destroyed, more than half of the 90,000 forbidden troops were killed or wounded, the entire Chi Lian Camp was wiped out, and there were less than 10,000 people left in the Qingque Camp.
Just two days ago, Beimeng, who had been adopting a strategy of exhausting the enemy, suddenly attacked the city on a large scale. It was a last resort. In Yueyang City, all the 90,000 forbidden troops and 40,000 defenders went into battle to deal with the Beimeng siege.
However, something unexpected happened. After the Northern Mongolian army, more than a thousand catapults were transported to the front of the city, lined up in a row, and frantically shot huge black clay pots into the city.
No one would have imagined that these black pots would become a nightmare for the Imperial Army and the defenders of the city. After the pots were broken, black water flowed out and continued to spread.
No one knew what these waters were, and the nightmare didn't really begin until the rockets shot down the sky.
The black water burned, frantically burned, and if it got on it, it would never be extinguished again, until it burned alive.
The black water was blocked by the city wall and could not flow out, so it could only flow into the city, and the fire spread rapidly with these pots that were continuously thrown into the city, and it could not be stopped.
The fire in Yueyang City burned for a whole day, and it could be seen clearly from a hundred miles away.
The city of Yueyang was tragically broken, and the forbidden army, which had suffered heavy casualties, lost the support of the city wall, and was defeated again in the battle a day later. In this battle, although Beimeng also lost a lot of soldiers and soldiers, and there were only less than 200,000 soldiers left in the 250,000-strong army, but the most important 100,000 iron cavalry and 10,000 heavy cavalry suffered very few casualties. the importance of the results, these costs are perfectly acceptable
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In the darkness of the night, the ghost sedan crossed the night sky and swept to the north.
An hour later, Ning Chen came to Yueyang City and looked at the scorched earth with a heavy heart.
At the corner of the city wall, there were still some pieces of armor that had not been burnt out. Ning Chen stepped forward, picked up a piece and put it in front of his nose, and his expression changed drastically. "crude!"