Two hundred troops, like a sharp knife, ran through the enemy's camp and smashed an army of ten thousand people.

With white fox, an expert who can compare Mahayana, the strength of our camp is infinitely strengthened.

In addition, the opponent's experts are constantly slaughtered, and the balance of victory has tended to Optimus sword school.

Gradually, the master of cross robbery, the eagle, the golden lion, Xiao Li and other monks who can compare with Mahayana masters also joined the massacre.

Qin Shihu was even more alone in the army. The power of peeping at the sky alone caused terrible damage to the enemy.

The morale of the army has been completely shaken, and many people began to flee secretly.

What hasn't left now is just looking forward to the victory of the leader of snow white city. After all, there is the main battlefield that determines everyone's fate.

"Boy, die, die." Jiang churen fell into madness. His fairy touch disappeared completely. Now he has long hair and ragged clothes, just like a madman going crazy.

"Eat me, son and mother are ghosts!" the magic power in Jiang churen's hand was played out and condensed into 18 pairs of mother and son souls. For a time, the Yin wind rose sharply. The 18 mothers with babies the size of swaddling clothes resisted Jiang churen's body. Then, the 18 mothers and sons suddenly disappeared and had the ability to tear up space and escape into space.

Mother was dressed in white, her hair was disheveled in front of her eyes, and her pale skin on her face looked very penetrating.

The baby was equally pale, but his eyes were red and his expression was distorted. He looked very painful and cruel.

When the 18 pairs of mother and son reappeared, they had reached the three.

This is the formula of the son and mother ghost, which is a very vicious ghost method. To cultivate this kind of skill, you have to sneak into the sun to find 18 mothers born in Yin years, Yin months and Yin days. Their pregnant children must also be born in Yin years, Yin months and Yin months. When they are just born, they kill the baby with the most forbearing method. In this way, the mother's resentment will be very high, When the resentment reaches the top, kill the mother, and then obtain the soul of the child and mother, and then refine it by ghost method. After a long time of training, you can have the power of the real child and mother ghost formula.

These 18 pairs of mother and son were killed secretly when Jiang churen sneaked into Nanzhan Buzhou. In order to prevent being killed by the Terran experts in Nanzhan Buzhou, he has never performed this technique.

Now, seeing that he is at an extreme disadvantage, this card has finally been displayed by Jiang churen.

"Give it to me." Song Fei's master drank loudly. The sky fire wheel continued to block out. The blue flames gathered and wrapped 18 pairs of mother and son in it.

"Ah!!!" the shrill screams of female ghosts spread all over the void.

"Wow! WOW!" accompanied by bursts of baby crying, it looks very strange under the dark sky.

"Guild leader, the old man really has some means. These women and children make me feel extremely dangerous." Dashan Yang said in a deep voice.

"Of course, this is definitely not just a skill, but a combination of skills and magic weapons." Song Fei said coldly, "however, this move is extremely feminine and is just restrained by my flame."

The big goat and the golden soil, one left and one right, bypassed 18 pairs of mother and son, iron fists and long guns, and instantly bombarded Jiang churen's figure.

"How could this happen, my son and mother ghost." Jiang churen drank. This is his skill to press the bottom of the box. How helpless he encountered the sun true fire that specifically restrained the negative pollution. The power of the son and mother ghost can only play half.

In a shrill scream, the power of the soul of the son and mother became weaker and weaker. Finally, under the flame of Song Fei, the eyes between the mother and the baby gradually recovered Qingming.

Soon, eighteen mothers tried to catch Song Fei's hands and slowly retract them. The baby looked around inexplicably and cried loudly. This time, there was no previous desolation, just like a normal baby.

As if thinking of something, the 18 mothers suddenly knelt down in front of Song Fei and constantly kowtowed: "thank you, thank you."

"So you are the real soul, which was used by the old beast." Song Fei sighed. "Dust to dust to earth, go. Find a chance to reincarnate."

"Yes!" Eighteen pairs of mothers picked up their babies and left. At the moment, they have no resentment. They are just a pair of very ordinary mothers and children. Whether they can reincarnate smoothly depends on themselves.

"Ah, my son and mother ghost, you can't go, you can't go." Jiang churen's expression was distorted and yelled excitedly.

"Boom!" a fist banged on Jiang churen's body protection mana.

Immediately after Jiang churen's back, a golden gun was thrown out, knocked on his back, and knocked him out with his body shield.

On the track of Jiang churen's flight, Song Fei grinned coldly. The sky fire wheel, with a raging flame, was fiercely thrown above Jiang churen's head.

"Ah!" Jiang churen screamed, and the shield suddenly shriveled, and the whole body was shot down quickly.

At the same time, the three figures shot down again, of which the speed of the Buddha was the fastest. The sky fire wheel flew out in an instant and pressed above Jiang churen's head.

The big goat approached and united with the golden earth again. With one punch and one shot, he bombarded the small tower above Jiang churen's head and directly blew the small tower out with the most violent force.

Without the defense of the small tower, the sky fire wheel drove straight in, causing endless damage to Jiang churen again.

Then, the big goat and the golden earth came again, and a dense attack came.

"Take the pill, take it." the goat bit his teeth and gasped, "I see how many pills you can take."

At the moment, the goat is covered with blood, which is caused by the close fight with Jiang churen just now.

The separation of gold and earth is not much better. In order to kill Jiang churen, they fought their lives.

I'm better, because I've been attacking from a long distance, but I'm not seriously injured.

The power is equivalent to immortal level. Each blow makes Jiang churen's figure dim.

Under the stormy fists and surrounded by flames, Jiang churen finally swayed like a remnant candle in the wind.

"Don't kill me, I swear, I am willing to be your slave." in the sky, finally came the wailing voice of the master of white snow city.

This is Jiang churen's last means to save his life. He thought he didn't die because he made this oath after seeing that Muse was defeated by Song Fei.

"Slave!" behind the golden earth and the big goat, Song Fei sneered in the flames, "you deserve it?"

"I'm much stronger than the Muse you accepted. Ten of them are not my opponents. I'm very useful to you." Jiang churen hurriedly said.

The big goat spit on Jiang churen's face: "kill my brother, and dare to try to live."

The blue flame continued to burn Jiang churen's body. Jiang churen realized the horror of the blue flame more and more. The power of burning the soul was not inferior to the nine nether fires in the earth.

I'm afraid he doesn't know that this is not the final form of the sun's true fire. Otherwise, there is no flame in heaven and earth that can burn the soul as much as the sun's true fire.

The iron fist continued to blow down and continued like a rainstorm. The golden gun continued to stab Jiang churen's body. The blue flame was the most terrible, and Jiang churen's soul was in a trance.

The body is getting weaker and weaker.

"Spare me, spare me, whatever you ask me to do, as long as you can keep me alive." Jiang churen is really afraid. He has been practicing for nearly 50000 years and has been enjoying a beautiful life. Within the sphere of influence of white snow city, he is an earth emperor. How can he be willing to lose everything in front of his eyes.

Unwilling, regret and resentment are all intertwined.

"Yue Tianyu, sect leader Yue, if you kill me, my son will surely avenge me. He is the head of Fengdu mansion, and my soul lamp is placed there. Think about how miserable your ending will be if I die. You can do anything you want me to do." Jiang churen wailed.

"I just want you to die!" Song Fei's eyes are cold and heartless. Although a ghost fairy is of great value, for Song Fei, the friendship between brothers is greater. In order to pay tribute to his dead brother, even the loyalty of a ghost fairy can be flatly refused.

"Ah!" the strength of body protection is getting weaker and weaker. Accordingly, Song Fei and big goat's attack is getting stronger and stronger.

Jiang churen's wailing voice also changed from high pitched to moaning, and then the voice became lower and lower, almost inaudible.

"Boom!" the big goat blew out with a fist, broke the body shield, and blasted Jiang churen's body into powder.

A generation of city Lord, the ghost Fairy River churen fell.

Song Fei and big goat looked at the space where the figure disappeared and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although the war finally killed Jiang churen, it was not easy.

A black storage ring fell to the ground. Song Fei sighed, squatted down slowly and picked up the storage ring in the palm of his hand.

God knows that there is endless wealth in the storage ring. Before counting this wealth, Song Fei knows that it will be far more than anything in the past.

Song Fei looked up at the sky. The sky was empty. If possible, he would rather not have wealth than his brothers still alive and continue to be safe.

After thinking for a while, Song Fei's eyes gradually returned to cold. He swept across the battlefield in the distance like a knife. The flame on his body suddenly exploded.

The enemy has begun to flee.

And all the people who escaped were rolled up by the blue flame of Song Fei, and immediately made a very sad scream.

The Dementor flag is shining brightly in the air. All ghosts burned by the cyan flame have completely lost their strength and suffered heavy injuries.

Dementor flags easily involve them and will be sold in the market at a good price in the future.

The ghost monks escaped in wailing and begged for mercy in the fire. Many people put down their magic weapons and knelt down to pray for Song Fei's forgiveness.

"Let us go, we are willing to serve you!"

Song Fei sneered in the distance, "although you are not the mastermind, you are all accomplices. Today, your souls will be sacrificed together."