Gao Wu: Just Became Suzerain, The Empress Invited Me Out Of The Mountain

"Old ghost, did you listen to me?" Heifeng old demon said triumphantly.

"I didn't expect you, an old monster, to have some wisdom. These warriors are really pitifully stupid."

The figure in white floated behind the four of Du Chizhen and said coldly.

"Ah~"

The Xiantian Realm martial artist who was facing the female ghost in white suddenly yelled in horror, the other three quickly turned around and saw an extremely ugly face, very creepy.

The other two Xiantian realm warriors also trembled a little and almost vomited. Du Chi really endured the discomfort in his heart and reminded: "Cheer up, otherwise we will all die here."

"You think it's ugly, don't you? Hahaha~ It's all caused by you humans, so I want revenge. When I become a god of Cheng Yang, I will have to slaughter hundreds of miles and everyone will die." The female ghost in white said viciously, her eyes full of hatred resentment.

"Warriors are fools with well-developed limbs and a simple mind. They are not comparable to Confucian monks. I just made a small plan and attracted batches of martial arts to come to die."

"When these four people are wiped out, and seven or eight waves are attracted, both of us can break through to the seventh realm. At that time, although the world is big, we can go there." Heifeng old demon laughed fiercely.

Du Chi felt a chill in his heart, they had been tricked by them, they had already lost countless warriors, and they made both the black wind old demon and the white-clothed ghost break through to the sixth level, even almost to the seventh level.

He really wanted to escape and expose the situation here so that no more warriors would come to die, but Du Chi really felt his scalp tingling.

The black wind old demon and the female ghost in white are both of the sixth realm, and he is only the fifth realm of Qi Sea. If the four brothers don't die, there is still a chance to break out of the eight trigrams formation, but now they are ten dead and no life.

"Three brothers, it was Du who harmed you."

"Brother Du, don't mention this again. We will work together and we will be able to break out of the encirclement."

"Brother Li is right. Brother Du is the person I admire the most for killing demons and eliminating demons. Even if he dies, he will have no regrets."

"Brother Du, don't worry, even if we die, we will take a back and avenge the four brothers."

When Du Chizhen heard the words, he immediately said: "Brothers, form a four-phase formation, let's fight together."

While speaking, the four of them stood in one direction, circulated their true qi, formed a formation, tightly held the weapons in their hands, and prepared to fight.

"Old Black Wind Demon, I've killed four of them, and I'll leave the rest to you." The female ghost in white said coldly, keeping a little distance.

"Okay, old ghost, you will sweep the formation for me." The black wind old demon turned into a black wind and killed the four of Du Chizhen.

boom!

boom!

After several rounds of fighting between the two sides, Du Chizhen was the only one left to fight, and the other three were severely injured by the old black wind demon. He lost his fighting power, and he himself was slightly injured.

"I thought it was such a powerful formation, but that's all." The black wind old demon stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.

Du Chizhen glared angrily, holding the three-ring sword firmly in his right hand, and unleashed the strongest martial art Tiger Roaring Golden Ring Sword, dancing fiercely like a tiger and tiger, and killing the old black wind demon.

But he is at the Sea of ​​Qi Realm, how can he beat the old black wind demon at the Gangyuan Realm? But after a few rounds, he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and a small wooden sword fell to the ground.

"Heifeng old demon, don't delay and kill him quickly, lest you have long nights and dreams." The female ghost in white urged.

"Don't worry, none of them can escape." The black wind old demon once again killed the four of them.

Du Chizhen recalled what the handsome young man said, and held on to the little wooden sword, holding the little wooden sword up as if a dead horse was a living horse doctor.

In an instant, an extremely powerful sword intent soared into the sky, smashing the spell covering Heifeng Mountain, and its power bloomed, beheading the fleeing old Heifeng demon and the female ghost in white like a wind.

"It's actually true..."

At the foot of Heifeng Mountain, the four of Du Chizhen walked towards the nearest county town with their arms, all feeling the joy of surviving after the catastrophe.

 …

At this time, Zhou Yuanjun and Zhou Tianxian had already moved away from Heifeng Mountain. When his sword intent was released, he looked back at Heifeng Mountain and ignored it. It was just a trivial matter he did casually.

"Heavenly Immortal, can Big Brother sing for you?"

Along the way, Zhou Yuanjun took out his flute to play from time to time, and today he planned to change to some fresh ones.

"Yeah." Zhou Tianxian glanced at Big Brother with his starry blue eyes, and nodded.

"I order wine from Guanshan, thousands of years will enter my throat, and I will drink with boiling snow and Fengyun... Whoever shares it will be immortal, and the golden weapon will also be stained with rust..."

"Destiny is frivolous, and it should be like a lonely Hongyou, plotting all the ghosts in the world; singing freely, pouring out Beidou, willing to guard the rivers and mountains with you..." Zhou Yuanjun sang softly.

The galloping horses, the wild singing, resounds in the four fields, echoes in the mountains and rivers...

"Papa papa~"

"It's so good that Qianqiu is in the throat, and it's so beautiful that Beidou is worthy of being the ninth evildoer on the dragon and phoenix list."

Zhou Yuanjun stopped the big mare and looked forward, frowning slightly. Two figures appeared at the end of the horizon a thousand meters away, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin. The fat man carries a door panel on his back, like a coffin lid, taller than a person.

Zhou Yuanjun just glanced at the two of them, then looked away, and turned to a mountain peak in the distance. There was a figure on the top of the peak. He was the one who was talking before, and his voice was separated by three or four miles, which showed his profound skill.

He withdrew his gaze, looked at the tall, short, fat and thin two people, looked at the black and white cross symbol on their clothes, and asked aloud:

"The gate killer of life and death?"

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