The vast earth is extremely desolate.

A city without walls is extremely prominent in it.

There are not many houses, only countless buildings like tents scattered, surrounding the magnificent palace in the center of the entire city.

"The Heishan Prison is under the Black Mountain Palace." Qin Heng looked at Zhiqiu Yi Ye beside him and asked, "Brother Zhiqiu, do you still want to break in with me?"

Zhiqiu's leaf is silent.

Within his sight, there are countless elite ghost soldiers wandering in it. If he fights one-on-one, even the ghost generals among them will not be afraid, but in the face of hundreds of thousands, he will have in and out.

After a while, Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly laughed and said, "Brother Qin, I admit that I am afraid, but I think you shouldn't rush in just now, right? Judging from the way you interrogated the three ghosts just now, you are a strategy person."

Qin Heng also laughed, nodded and said, "Since Brother Zhiqiu still wants to help me save people, then I will talk about my plan. It's very simple. I'll lure them. You can go and go to the Heishan Prison to save my master Yan Chixia."

When two people are separated, their combat effectiveness will be affected, but it is actually meaningless not to be separated.

If it were before coming to the Yin Cao world, Zhiqiu Yiye might have questions and think that Qin Heng had handed over the most dangerous task to him. After all, the old demon of Heishan must be in the Heishan Hall, and he could evacuate at any time when he was wandering outside and luring him.

However, Qin Heng repeatedly proposed that Zhiqiu Yiye leave and that Zhiqiu Yiye himself could come here, so he agreed without any doubt.

"good."

After answering, it was equivalent to entrusting his life to Qin Heng.

Qin Heng took out ten Fiery Yang Talismans from his backpack and handed them to Zhiqiu Yiye and informed him of the use method and power. He said, "Brother Zhiqiu, don't use magic power to resist, I will impose a spell on you."

The upper limit has been raised to two thousand points of the ghost power, and there are still 1,000 points, all of which come from the ghosts who were killed on the road just now.

After the modified Xuanxin authentic magic is driven by the power of ghosts, it is applied to Zhiqiu Yiye, and Zhiqiu Yiye becomes a ghost energy in the ghost.

"This spell can last for an hour. Brother Zhiqiu changes his own outfit. After about half an hour, I should be able to attract almost all the ghost soldiers in the city. The old monster of Black Mountain should also notice me, and even come to kill me. At that time, you will sneak into the city."

Zhiqiu Yiye immediately started to tear off her clothes, making her look similar to those ghost soldiers, and she also wore the ghost armor she had just obtained on the road.

"Brother Zhiqiu, I'll say something more." Qin Heng said calmly: "If things cannot be done, turn around and leave."

Zhiqiu Yiye nodded and saw Qin Heng disappearing from the spot. Turning back, Qin Heng actually appeared directly in Heishan City, with dozens of tents and thousands of ghost soldiers around him.

"What about the promised temptation? Are you not sieging the city alone?"

This idea just appeared in Zhiqiu Yiye's mind, and he saw Qin Heng throw out a Fiery Sun Talisman and directly detonate it.

Just like the rising sun, the dazzling golden light covered a range of hundreds of meters. I don’t know how many ghosts were scattered in the golden light that imitated the sun.

Zhiqiu Yiye was stunned.

Although I heard Qin Heng talk about the power of the Fiery Sun Talisman, Zhiqiu Yiye didn't care too much. After all, Qin Heng took out ten pictures at once, and he could see that there were hundreds of pictures in Qin Heng's backpack. No matter how you look, they all looked like a big street product.

He lowered his head and stared at the ten fiery sun talismans in his hand. Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly felt a little hot.

After Qin Heng wiped out hundreds of ghost soldiers with a talisman, he had no time to look at the characteristic panel in his mind, because the entire Heishan City was shocked after this move, and countless ghost soldiers flew straight towards him from all directions.

After retreating, Qin Heng's speed was much faster than those flying ghost soldiers, and in an instant he was already five miles away from the edge of the city.

Thousands of ghost soldiers who were chasing him first were about to surround him, another Fiery Sun Talisman smashed out.

Amid the roar, hundreds of ghosts and monsters were scattered.

"Fahai, the chief disciple of the Ming Dynasty national teacher Cihang Fazhang, is here, and the old demon in Black Mountain will not come out to die."

The air element vibrated, causing Qin Heng's voice to resound within a radius of dozens of miles.

Zhiqiu Yiye, who was beside him, was stunned: My brother Qin really had a plan. Is this a way to drive the wolf and swallow the tiger, and fight the world?

Yan Chixia, who was in the Black Mountain Prison at this moment, was also a little confused because the voice sounded familiar, but he didn't think much about it. He looked at an old monk in the prison next to him and said, "Cihang Fazhang, your disciple is here to save you, but your disciple's magic number seems to be a bit too Menglang. Can you control it?"

The real Cihang Fazhang was even more confused than Yan Chixia. Just as he was about to say that he had no disciple named Fahai, he thought that every move of the Heishan Prison was under the perception of the old demon in Heishan, so he lowered his name and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

Outside the city.

Hearing the name of Cihang's magic, the ghost soldiers who rushed towards Qin Heng suddenly braked and formed a formation under the instructions of the ghost generals.

"Fahai?"

A louder voice sounded, much louder than Qin Heng's voice. In the underworld full of yin energy, the power of the old demon casting spells was much stronger than that in the human world.

"Since you are a disciple of Cihang Fazhang, why are you not being ordained?"

The old demon of the Black Mountain?

Qin Heng grinned, his figure disappeared from the spot again, and appeared again among the ghost soldiers who were already in front of him.

The moment a lieyang talisman exploded, Qin Heng had already appeared in another formation, and another lieyang talisman exploded.

The speed of more than Mach 2 was shown in this world for the first time. The elite ghost soldiers who could fly per person could not catch Qin Heng at all. They could only let Qin Heng keep wandering over the array, and the Fiery Sun Talisman seemed to be thrown out for no money.

"presumptuous!"

A grand voice sounded again, and boundless pressure covered the ghost soldiers' formation. After Qin Heng felt the resistance, he flew out of the ghost soldiers' formation and stood alone a hundred meters in front of the ghost soldiers' formation.

"I am a lay disciple, so I don't need to be ordained."

I will hit you when you speak, and I will talk when you want to.

Qin Heng shouted: "Old Demon of Heishan, you don't accept the majesty of my master. Today I will teach you a lesson for my master. After my master unified the world, I will lead a large army to the underworld to kill you, and then unify the underworld and proclaim the emperor in both worlds."

The old demon of Black Mountain was angry and was about to take action himself, but he felt that Qin Heng opened the backpack behind him, and hundreds of talismans were revealed at the same time. After careful perception, he immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking action himself after confirming that it was the previous talisman.

Although it will not be killed by the Fierce Sun Talisman, the Fierce Sun Talisman can greatly damage its Taoism. In this underworld, there are more than one thousand-year-old ghost kings. Not to mention those ghost kings, even the ghost generals under its command have some ill-hearted intentions.

"Cihang, how dare you bully me?"

The old demon of Black Mountain is not without doubt, but with its understanding of the world of human cultivation, except for the Yinyue Dynasty and the Cihang Dharma Zhang who became the Ming Dynasty's master, no one can create so many talismans with such powerful power.

Even if a practitioner or sect secretly accumulates a hundred years of time, it is impossible to deal with it.

"Kill him for me."

With a command, hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers began to gather, and hundreds of ghost generals rushed to the front. It was not that they were not afraid of death, but that if they did not rush forward to block, they would also be killed by the old demon of Black Mountain.

"spread."

A ghost general issued an order, and its nearly 10,000 ghost soldiers immediately rushed towards Qin Heng at a distance of five meters. The formation of the ghost soldiers was different from that of the human army, because they all flew and could also drill into the ground.

So, from all directions, the sky and the earth attacked Qin Heng at the same time.

Because I am in the underworld, the Fiery Sun Talisman, whose power is slightly reduced, is naturally not easy to use at this time. The ghost soldiers are too dispersed and their killing effect will be much lower.

Qin Heng also knew that the old demon of Black Mountain did not come to deal with him in person, but because he was worried about the hundreds of Fiery Sun Talismans in his hand, he directly drew his sword.

The Sword of the Sword Jumped out of the sword box, and the power of the soul covered it. The sword-controlling technique activated in his heart. The Sword Jumped Sword instantly turned into a stream of light and stabbed straight ahead of Qin Heng.

Amid the roar, the Zhanba Sword, which broke the sound barrier, stabbed a passage of hundreds of meters long among the dense ghost soldiers. All the ghost soldiers within one meter of the sword were scattered.

Even one of the ghost generals who did not react was killed by this sword.

The power of a sword made the ghost soldiers rushing towards Qin Heng stumble, especially those who detoured to surround Qin Heng.

They were stunned, but Qin Heng and Zhanba Jian would not be stunned.

The sword sword, which had exhausted its sword power, turned around, broke through the sound barrier again, and blasted out another passage hundreds of meters long.

Two swords killed thousands of ghost soldiers, allowing fear to spread throughout the formation.

"He is not very good at a young age, so kill me."

The voice of the old demon in Black Mountain resounded through this world again. It had a long tyranny. Although the ghost generals and the ghost soldiers were afraid, they could only continue to charge.

They also believed in the words of the old demon in Black Mountain. Seeing that Qin Heng was young, he didn't look like many practitioners of Taoism. He looked like he was in his twenties, and even a genius was only one or two hundred years old.

"How many more swords can you shoot?"

The old demon of Black Mountain mocked him, and he also knew the strategy of attacking his heart first.

Qin Heng, who has only been practicing Taoism for more than 300 years, really cannot produce many swords. Otherwise, he would have rushed to the underworld to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

The greater the power, the greater the consumption of mana.

But Qin Heng was not afraid at all. He glanced at the growing power of ghosts and grinned.

"Not too much, not too much, just two swords."

Qin Heng, who had already produced two swords, said that he could only use two swords, which made some innocent ghost soldiers rush forward, regardless of the ghost generals' request to keep a distance.

When the ghost soldiers gathered, more than a dozen Fiery Sun Talismans suddenly appeared in their center and exploded.

Before the ghost soldiers could come to their senses in the roar, another sword light crossed back and forth, and another vacuum channel of hundreds of meters was blasted out.

"Oh, I'm wrong. I can actually make three swords?"

The Fiery Sun Talisman exploded again.

"Master, I can actually make four swords."

Another dozen more rays of flaming sun talismans roared, and golden light filled the air.

"Master, give me strength, Cihang Pudu Sword."

The fifth sword was blasted out.

In just a quarter of an hour, tens of thousands of ghost soldiers were killed by Qin Heng.

In the Heishan Prison, Yan Chixia was stunned because he finally heard who the voice was.

Qin Heng, why did he come to the underworld?

Did he join forces with his national teacher Cihang Fa Zhang to kill the old demon in Black Mountain?

No, the real Cihang Dharma is right next to me, and the one outside is a centipede spirit, so Qin Heng is here to save me?

But Qin Heng's Taoist practice...

The real Cihang Dharma was also stunned, and the deep question arose in my mind: "Cihang Pudu...is it a sword technique? What kind of demon has that centipede spirit changed the true Buddhist teachings of my Buddha into?"
Chapter completed!