Long Shen's flying sword came out of its sheath and jumped directly in front of the thousand corpse figurines, blocking the thousand corpse figurines that rushed towards Xie Qingning. When the long sword in his hand was swung out, the speed was extremely fast, like a white light, before everyone could see clearly, the thousand corpses Five or six of the heads on the shoulders of the figurines had been shaved off, and all of a sudden, the heads flew around, and they opened their bloody mouths in mid-air to bite people.

He didn't stop for a moment, and then turned around in front of Zhang Song again, smashed the chest of another thousand corpse figurines with a sword, thick black air overflowed from the corpse figurines, was kicked by Long Shen, took a few steps back and stumbled to the ground. On the ground, Zhang Song took the opportunity to cooperate and chop off all the heads of the thousand corpse figurines.

From the corner of the winter solstice, the two men were moving into the depths of the dragon without a trace, as if they had no intentions.

He crossed his sword and was about to ask their identities. Who knew that the other party was guilty of being a thief, thinking that the Winter Solstice was going to attack them, and then took a few steps back, showing a vigilant look. One of them chanted a few unknown incantations on both hands, and then from He took out a lump of something in his pocket and threw it in front of the winter solstice. The thing quickly expanded into a three-dimensional shape, bowed his neck, and made an attacking gesture.

Although the winter solstice has just entered the cultivation world, he has not seen much in the world, but as soon as he sees the style of this young man, he immediately knows the origin of the other party.

On Changbai Mountain, Fujikawa's master and apprentice summoned Shikigami to fight in this way.

These people must be in the same group as the Japanese!

It seems that they are also separated from the main force, but this is easier to deal with.

The white tiger roared and pounced, the winter solstice quickly bent down, raised the long sword, and cut a hole in the white tiger's abdomen.

The man who used the White Tiger Shikigami squinted.

Ordinary weapons can't hurt Shikigami, unless the winter solstice is a magic weapon.

He didn't take the winter solstice seriously at first, because from the perspective of the opponent's sword-holding technique and reaction speed, at most, he was better than a novice who used a sword, but now, relying on the magic weapon in his hand, the opponent can temporarily follow the white tiger Fighting on a par.

The addition of Long Shen and the Winter Solstice added great help to Li Ying and the others. Long Shen stopped almost all the corpse figurines by himself, but these corpse figurines were invulnerable, with thousands of hands and thousands of heads, and their fighting power was extremely strong. It is powerful, and it is impossible to sweep thousands of troops in an instant and wipe out all these evil things.

As soon as Xie Qingning was able to take a breath, she noticed the sound of flying from the back of her head.

She didn't have time to turn around and could only choose to avoid it sideways.

Behind him, an extremely fast figure turned around in mid-air and attacked her. Zhang Song just swung away a thousand corpse figurines with one sword, and the tiger's mouth was numb. Seeing this, he flew towards the phantom.

His speed was already very fast, but the opponent had disappeared out of thin air before his sword arrived, and appeared beside Xie Qingning again, grabbing her head directly!

Seeing this, Li Ying threw a talisman subconsciously, and the talisman fell on the opponent, who groaned, staggered back, and hit the wall with his back.

"Ninjutsu!"

Li Ying narrowed his eyes and threw another rune, giving him no time to breathe.

But the man gave him a weird smile and disappeared out of thin air.

Li Ying knew that this was just a visual blind spot. The opponent was a human, not a monster, so it was impossible to break through the space barrier, but a clever ninja could make the most of this visual blind spot to attack the enemy.

His heart froze, and he quickly turned around, but he was punched in the chest immediately, and the dull pain spread immediately, and his attack was interrupted.

Xie Qingning raised his hand, and several puppets rushed towards the white tiger. The white tiger turned around and waved its claws, but the puppets flexibly avoided to assist the winter solstice attack.

Zhang Song originally helped Long Shen to fight against those tricky corpse figurines. Seeing that Li Ying was struggling, he raised his sword and swept towards the ninja.

"Damn, I don't believe you can jump faster than my sword!"

On the other end, Liu Qingbo gasped and stumbled in.

He was covered in injuries, but all of them were traumatic injuries. He had been hastily bandaged in some places, and his sleeves and trousers were missing. He looked very embarrassed.

After being separated from the Winter Solstice, he went through a lot of dangers and almost lost his life. He thought he would be trapped here forever.

In the blink of an eye, Long Shen had already killed three thousand corpse figurines, and he was gradually gaining the upper hand. When he was about to cut off the remaining three, four more people broke in.

"Master, be careful! The man in the cloak is here!"

When the winter solstice saw someone coming, he shouted loudly without caring that his arm was scratched with a bloody hole by the white tiger.

Not only the cloaked people came, but also their old acquaintance on Changbai Mountain, Onmyoji Fujikawa Aoi.

Regarding the person Fujikawa Aoi, after the Changbai Mountain Incident, I heard from He Yu in the winter solstice. The word Aoi is commonly used in female names in Japan, but when Fujikawa Aoi was born, his mother died. In order to commemorate his wife, his father used his wife's name. Name your son. The Japanese priest and the onmyoji were originally two different identities. After being able to have both identities at the same time and becoming a well-known warlock in Japan, the origin of Fujikawa Aoi's name has also changed from being ridiculed by everyone to a fashion. , It is said that his disciples also changed their names to female names in order to please him.

In any case, Fujikawa Aoi is a very powerful onmyoji. The Winter Solstice learned such a message from He Yu's mouth.

The reason why their master and apprentice returned last time was not because they were not strong enough, but because they had such a powerful character as Long Shen at that time, and the bone dragon they had to deal with was itself a mythical beast that had lived for thousands of years. , The master and the apprentice were ambitious and underestimated their opponents, so they failed so miserably.

But the proud Japanese will not allow themselves to fail twice against the same opponent, and this time they come prepared and it will definitely be more difficult to deal with.

The man who was fighting with the winter solstice also shouted excitedly when he saw Fujikawa Aoi.

But Liu Qingbo was even more excited than them. In such a noisy and intense environment, he just heard the word Master. He first showed an expression of disbelief, and then shouted: "Dong, what the hell did you just call!"

During the winter solstice, he was out of breath, and when there was no time to pay attention to him, Liu Qingbo gritted his teeth and had no choice but to take all his anger out on the enemy in front of him.

I chop, I chop, I chop you!

Fujikawa Aoi swept across Long Shen with gloomy eyes, sneered, raised her hand, and immediately released two shikigami, rushing towards Long Shen.

The man in the cloak was covered in black robes all over his body, and even his face was completely covered, so he couldn't see his face at all. He ignored Long Shen and Li Ying, and walked straight to the stone statue after entering.

Zhang Song noticed his strangeness and stopped him without even thinking about it.

"stop!"

The man in the cloak raised his wide sleeves, and instantly several black air flew out from under the cloak and rushed towards Zhang Song from several directions.

Zhang Song was in shock, but found that the black gas swelled when it landed, and was used as a hood for himself.

The winter solstice was startled and hurriedly reminded him: "Those are demonic qi, you can't touch your body!"

In order to remind Zhang Song, he forgot to pay attention to himself for a while, and as soon as he finished speaking, the white tiger pounced on him and bit his shoulder.

Xie Qingning pressed hard on his hand, and several puppets also became bigger, and they jumped on the tiger. Some held a dagger and inserted it into its heart, and some grabbed the hair on its head and twisted it hard. The tiger screamed and struggled and had to let go. winter solstice.

The arrival of the cloaked people immediately reversed the situation in which they barely had the upper hand during the winter solstice.

Long Shen raised his hand, and the long sword came out of his hand, turning into a streak of white light and flying towards the cloaked man's back.

The man in the cloak released several black mists one after another, but none of them could stop Long Shen's sword. He had to stop and turn around, facing Long Shen in front.

The sword reached mid-air, Longshen came first, caught the sword glow in the air, and slashed at the man in the cloak.

The cloak man's black robe suddenly swelled, and the black air quickly overflowed from under the cloak, entangling Longshen's sword.

One is empty, one is on the ground.

Baimang and Heiwu duel, evenly matched, no difference!

But their breath spreads infinitely with the two of them as the center, carrying huge sound waves and bursting open!

With a bang, the ground split inch by inch, and the entire cave trembled violently, and everyone was shocked.

However, Longshen and the man in the cape who were in the vortex of the huge waves did not stop because of this. , but the light is getting brighter.

Human devil!

The man in the cloak is the human demon Xu Wan, and it really isn't dead!

The winter solstice was a surprise.

In the tumbling black mist, the man in the cloak sounded the laughter, which seemed to have Xu Wan's voice, but it was a little different.

"Long Shen, your old injury isn't complete, right? Don't make useless struggles, the world's peace has nothing to do with you, power is eternal! Why don't you go into the devil completely and enjoy it with me!"

Amidst the loud noise, the white mansions and the black mist made a huge cracking sound again, the cracks on the ground instantly widened, and all the creatures soaked in the black mist were spared. The white tiger roared, and the color gradually turned gray in the black mist. The power suddenly increased, and with a wave of the sharp claws, all Xie Qingning's puppets were smashed to pieces.

Xie Qingning spat out a mouthful of blood and fell directly to the ground.

Looking at the winter solstice by mistake, the other one who came in with Renmo and Fujikawa Aoi, has bypassed the stone statue and stepped directly to the stone platform behind.

The handsome young man took out the bronze mirror he had snatched from Winter Solstice, squatted down, and pressed the bronze mirror into the ground.

Because the stone platform is several steps higher than the ground, it is impossible to see whether there is any mechanism on the stone platform with the perspective of the winter solstice. However, after the bronze mirror was pressed in, the ground immediately shook violently, and in the rumbling sound, the stone platform unexpectedly passed from the middle. It cracked, slowly divided into two, and slid to both sides, revealing a concave stone groove.

Fujikawa Aoi looked happy, but the winter solstice saw something bad from this happy look.

No matter what they want to do, it won't be a good thing, and they must be stopped.

With the same thoughts, the Winter Solstice got up and ran towards the stone platform before the white tiger turned around and pounced on him.

He raised his sword and slashed at the young man, the other side smiled slightly at him, and with a slight wave of his hand, the sword of the Winter Solstice seemed to encounter some obstacle, it was blocked in the air, and it could not fall.

"You're not my opponent, let's go." The other party whispered softly, and when he retracted his five fingers, he pushed it vigorously, pushing the Winter Solstice towards the cave wall.

There was severe pain in his back, and he couldn't care about other things. He took out a bright light talisman, chanted the incantation silently, and threw the talisman with one finger.

The talisman swept towards the young man in mid-air, the young man did not turn his head, reached out and grabbed it, but the talisman fire exploded in his hand.

The winter solstice took the opportunity to raise his sword and stab at the opponent. The young man turned his head away, snorted a little, and his expression became a little serious.

With the help of the bronze lamp on the stone wall, it was only during the winter solstice that he discovered that the other person's fingers were wrapped in several transparent threads.

Everything is just a flash of lightning, the silk thread is already in front of you, the winter solstice raises his sword to parry, trying to cut the silk thread, who knows that the silk thread shrinks back like life, turns a corner, and wraps directly around him. wrist.

The silk thread entered the flesh, and the skin was immediately strangled with blood.

"I don't like killing people, it's better if you don't force me."

Regardless of how earth-shattering the battlefield was, the young man still had a refined and polite tone.

The other hand of the Winter Solstice threw a rune, but the fire of the rune kept burning the silk threads, and together with his other wrist, it was also entangled by the silk threads.

The young man raised his hands, and the silk thread immediately wrapped around his body, tying him together with his hands tightly. The other end of the silk thread was directly locked into the stone wall, and the whole person of Winter Solstice was fixed on the stone wall.

After doing this, he ignored the winter solstice and the cloaked man. Instead, he returned to the groove on the stone platform and reached down.

Suddenly, he snorted, and suddenly withdrew his hand, and the whole person quickly retreated to the bottom of the stone platform, showing a surprised expression.

The winter solstice is still a bit strange, but the next moment, he immediately widened his eyes.

The stone platform began to shake, tremble, and shatter. Countless hands stretched out from under the stone platform, followed by heads that were not completely rotten, and half hung with flesh.

"There's actually a 10,000 corpse formation below this!" The Winter Solstice heard the young man surprised.

The stone platform was like a seal, the seal was broken, and the corpses climbed up one by one from below, moving slightly slower than living people, their blue-black nails scratched on the ground, but they left deep burnt blackness.

The black fog of the cloaked man seemed to have a natural attraction to the ghosts. They didn't even glance at the young man and the winter solstice, and they all crawled towards the black fog.

The ghost corpse who inhaled the black mist roared, and the combat power seemed to increase instantly, and then rushed towards Xie Qingning and others.

Under the groove, a steady stream of ghost corpses are still climbing up!

The winter solstice couldn't help but be in a hurry, but the silk thread below his neck was tightly locked to the stone wall. If he moved a little, the silk thread would be caught in his clothes and flesh, and there was an excruciating pain. He didn't have to lower his head to know that there must be many spots on his body All scratched by those threads.

"we are coming!"

With a loud shout, the figures of Song Zhicun, Basang Gumeiren and others appeared at the entrance. When they saw this situation, they threw themselves into the battle.

Li Ying's succession is powerless, the consumption of runes has far exceeded the previous, and the consumption of mental and physical strength is also huge. He was so tired that he almost vomited blood, and he was unable to stop the ghosts and thousands of corpses that rushed towards him. Song Zhicun jumped forward , his hands could not hold the seal of Ming Wang, and he patted the thousand corpse figurines.

"Pro!"

The voice is not high, but it is like a lion's roar, which is deeply transmitted to everyone's ears, which is refreshing.

Combining the Taoist mantra with Fu Ming Wang Yin, it was used by Song Zhicun, and its power was doubled. The air surged, and the thousand corpse figurines fell down with a bang, and their bodies were broken into several pieces.

Without the Feijing Sword, Liu Qingbo danced wildly with a short dagger in his hand, and immediately slashed all the ghosts close to Xie Qingning.

Basang and Xiang Yongnian practiced kung fu together, and they were slightly inferior to the thousands of corpses, but those ghost corpses were not their opponents, but they were inevitably tied up in order not to be contaminated with the devilish energy of the ghost corpses.

Gu Meiren's flute sounded, and the corpse's movements stagnated slightly, buying a lot of time for the others.

Chi Banxia's head-dropping technique didn't work against ghost corpses and thousands of corpse figurines, but it was more than enough to deal with living people. With her around, those Japanese people didn't dare to approach her, and they became somewhat unable to use them.

With Song Zhicun and the others joining in, the battle situation changed again.

The battle between Human Demon and Longshen is still going on, and it won't end in a while.

In the winter solstice, he had heard the human demon say that Long Shen was injured, and was a little worried, but the human demon’s situation was also not much better. He guessed that they had played against the human demon several times before, even on the rooftop of the Tianyuan Building. Once, he also severely injured the human demon. Although he failed to completely eliminate the human demon, he was also severely damaged, and it is very likely that he has not been able to find a suitable body until now, otherwise he would not wrap himself like this.

His attention was more on the young man not far from him.

Winter Solstice intuition, this person is also a powerful person, and it may not be much easier to deal with than human demons.

The other party is looking at the direction of the stone platform with all his attention.

Countless ghost corpses climbed up from the inside and ran towards the black qi step by step, as if the black qi could give them the nourishment of resurrection.

Winter Solstice felt that the other party was not just observing the ghost corpse, but more like...waiting.

After waiting for all the ghosts to come up, the things below.

What will he be waiting for?

At the winter solstice, heart skipped a beat, and had a bad premonition.

"Don't let him get close to the stone platform."

A voice suddenly came to my mind.

The winter solstice is all too familiar.

That was Long Shen's voice!

He turned his head to look.

In the overwhelming black fog, Long Shen's figure was almost invisible, and the white light seemed to be submerged by the black fog.

But Long Shen still used his mind to talk to him.

This shows that Long Shen must hold back the demons and he will not be able to escape for a while.

It also shows that this matter is very important, so important that he does not hesitate to spend his mind to know the winter solstice.

Looking around, their side is the strongest present, besides Long Shen, Song Zhicun is none other than Song Zhicun.

The demonic energy released by the human demon was controlled by Long Shen within a certain range, and it did not spread to the winter solstice for the time being. However, Song Zhicun now has to deal with several thousands of corpse figurines that have been infected with demonic energy, and also deal with evil spirits.Among the Japanese, there is Fujikawa Aoi whose strength is not inferior to him, and he has to deal with countless ghosts and corpses rushing towards the crowd.

Others are even more stretched and exhausted.

Although Liu Qingbo and the others have not lost their way for the time being, the situation is not optimistic.

No one has time to spare, only him, there is still a chance.

Is there any way to stop each other?