Chapter 1564

The two fierce ghosts are about kilometers high, and their bodies are all in black ink. One of them has an ox head, two pairs of huge and curved horns on the top of his head, holding a huge axe, and emitting black smoke all over his body. It also emits a smell of corpse.

The other one has a horse head and a machete in his hand. His eyes are a bloody flame with a big mouth and a ferocious face.

"Roar!"

Two fierce ghosts roared loudly, sending out the most terrible breath, making the air around them all solidified.

"Noodles with ox heads and horses?"

Shen Lang, who was fleeing, glanced back at these two fierce ghosts and his face changed greatly.

It's said that niutoumamian is the Luocha ghost group in the ghost world. Its strength is terrible.

Luochagui is the highest level of fierce ghost, and the weakest luochagui is the level of Guizun, with the cultivation of the spirit changing period!

Although the breath of these two horse faces is amazing, they are only the cultivation of the later period of Yuanying. They should be the phantom of Guizun, not the entity.

Even so, the ability of tianguijing is so amazing that it can summon two fierce ghosts in the later period of Yuanying! Shen Lang is a bit unbelievable.

In fact, the ghost mirror needs to pay a certain price to summon the horse's face. Even the great friars in the later period of Yuanying need to spend a lot of life essence as sacrifice to summon these two ghost ghosts.

It's a pity that Shen Lang's Lei zefen lightsaber is not on him. Otherwise, Yu Yang and Jin Lei can suppress these two fierce ghosts.

Seeing that the Alliance Army of the northern army finally killed them, Shen Lang was relieved. Now the only tricky thing is how to deal with these two fierce ghosts in the later period of Yuanying.

For the time being, those friars who chased after themselves in the first year of the Yuan Dynasty gave up the chase and began to resist the strong attack of the northern army.

Shen Lang sees the situation, stops running away, and the golden roc changes back to the human body.

The magic dragon in the magic dragon seal has shrunk to less than 10 meters due to exhaustion of its strength. Its breath is in danger and it can no longer resist the attack.

Shen Lang's heart moved and let the magic dragon fly back to the magic dragon seal. The light of the jade seal in his hand was dim.

After taking back the storage ring, Shen Lang immediately takes out the Qixuan Qin.

Today, without Lei zefen's lightsaber, Qixuan Qin is his most important weapon to resist enemies. This treasure doesn't consume much psychic power, and the group attack is very strong, which is very suitable for the battlefield.

The war officially began.

The armies of both sides have been engaged in a short battle.

In the front of the battle group, the Yuanying friars in Beilu are fighting with the Yuanying friars in the East.

There are 16 friars in the northern land and 17 in the eastern land. The strength of the two sides is not very different.

However, due to the appearance of the cattle's head and horse's face in the later period of the two yuan babies, the original balance was broken.

Fortunately, after summoning the ox head and horse face through the celestial ghost mirror, the bald old man facing the commander of the army in the East has almost no combat power, so he has to concentrate on urging the celestial ghost mirror to control the ox head and horse face.

Even so, the bald old man is sitting on the shoulder of the bull headed fierce ghost, and no one has the ability to get close to him in the first baby period. The strength of the bull headed fierce ghost is too terrifying, and it can almost block all attacks.

"Oxbow and horseface, kill the male and female demon first!"

The bald old man roared, the bull's head and horse's face growled, and immediately attacked the old devil.

The old devil of the wind and the moon resisted the pressure, urged the fake treasure Tianshui bell to fight back, and a large number of ice dragons poured out.

Gu Tianning assists the old devil of the moon and the wind from the side to resist the fierce attack of the ox head and horse face.

Shen Langfei returned to the sky of the front battle group, sat directly on the void, and began to play the piano, playing seven Xianyin.

The sound of smart piano bursts out from the strings. It's clear and sweet. The sound is not loud, but it echoes clearly in everyone's ears.

Xuanyuan hongmuxue and other friars in the northern land's infant period were shocked when they saw Shen Lang playing the piano in the battlefield. They didn't know which one Shen Lang played.

Generally, the musical instruments in the shape of zither have no attack power, but the Yao zither made by Xuandi is an exception.

An old man in the early days of Yuanying, facing the east of qingpao, saw Shen Lang sitting in the air and playing the piano. He immediately urged the bone sabre in his hand and threw it at Shen Lang.

Several monks of jiedan period also took the opportunity to attack shenlang and threw magic weapons one after another.

Just then.

"Toumang!"

With a low sound of Shen Lang, the sound of the zither suddenly rushed up. It was as clear as a splash of jade and as trembling as a dragon chant. The seven xuanqin in white jade color has a dazzling blue light.

The next moment.

Nearly 40 or so green sword lights came out of the Yao Qin, crisscrossing and flying forward.

"Boom!"

The dense green sword light directly bombarded the bone saber magic weapon into several sections. Those alchemy friars throw magic weapons directly into the explosion sound.

"My bone magic knife!"

This life's magic weapon was destroyed. The old man in green robe spilled a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. His face was frightened and painful.

Shen Lang continues to play seven Xianyin tunes. The sound of the zither becomes sharper and sharper, and more and more green sword lights come out.

After a big loss, the old man in green robe was shocked. He was trying to distance himself from Shen Lang when he saw the situation.

However, those blue swords flew out faster than him, devouring him directly like a storm. With a dull sound of "bang", the body of the old man in the green robe turned into a blood mist.

Later, several alchemists in the period of alchemy were also smashed to pieces by the amazing sword light, and had no resistance.

One of them killed a friar in the early days of Yuanying. Shen Lang's strength was terrifying, which attracted the eyes of those east facing Yuanying in the battlefield.

"That kid is a big trouble, go to a few more people to deal with him!" The bald old man sitting on the shoulder of the bull headed fierce ghost shouted.

As soon as the roar fell, three friars in the early days of the yuan baby flew towards Shen Lang, showing a bad face.

A sneer of disdain flashed across the corner of Shen Lang's mouth. The fingertips of his hands were playing on the strings at full speed. The sound of the piano was noisy and incisive.

A large number of green sword light is flying out towards the surrounding area like the waves, and ten thousand swords are flying together. The scene is quite spectacular.

"Hiss!"

Seeing that the attack from the other side was so powerful, the three monks took a breath of cold air in the early days of the yuan baby and offered their magic weapons to resist.

Shen Lang pushes Qi Xuan Qin's spit out all his strength, but its power is slightly inferior to Jiuli sword array, and it can deal with more than three friars in the early days of Yuanying.

The three friars in the early days of the yuan baby were in a hurry to resist for a moment, and some of them couldn't support them, even one of them broke up.

"Thunder and wind, kill Shen Lang's little beast for me!"

The bald old man controls the horse's face while commanding the battlefield. His old face was very gloomy, and he thought that Shen Lang was a disaster, so he had to get rid of it.

"Joo!" A sharp hawk howled.

The huge thunder and wind sculptures beat the purple wings and flew at a very fast speed. The pale gold claws released a large number of purple arcs and grabbed them towards the waves with the momentum of thunder.

"The beast is dying!"

Shen Lang wanted to sacrifice Bingpo mountain, but his strength was limited, so he couldn't urge two fake Honghuang Lingbao at the same time, so he had to continue playing Qiqu Xianyin, using the blue lightsaber coming out of Qixuan Qin to defend against the capture of thunder and wind carving.