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The Rakshasa Ghost King flew down, holding the long sword in both hands, which was the standard slashing posture, and was about to cut Jiang Fei's head off.

It was over, Jiang Fei didn't even have the strength to move at this time, and it was impossible for him to get up to struggle. Seeing that the long sword was about to fall, he slashed down with a terrifying spirit.

When Xiaoqian saw that Jiang Fei was about to die, her figure rushed down. Just as the long sword was about to slash Jiang Fei's head, she forced her body to block the knife.

"Xiaoqian!" Jiang Fei stopped calling out Sister Qian, and he was going crazy. Xiaoqian's ghost was cut off with a knife and became illusory. It seemed that his soul was seriously damaged.

The deputy general behind the Rakshasa Ghost King also fell down, stood aside, staring at them expressionlessly.

"It's so exciting to have a relationship with people and ghosts, so let's die together."

The long sword was raised again, and it seemed that the ending was already destined.

Bang! The golden light shield suddenly became excited, and a substantial light shield blocked the front, barely blocking the fatal knife.

"All beast, don't hurt my junior brother, Ten Thousand Sword Formation!"

The savior's voice sounded again, and I saw a round of fire coming from the distant sky. Xuan Qingzi came with his sword, and thousands of sword lights were swept out, making people unable to open their eyes. The two deputy generals who were stunned were directly cut into wisps of black smoke by the sword light, and their ghosts dissipated and were about to die.

Jiang Fei smiled bitterly on his face. Why did this senior brother dare to come every time when he was about to sacrifice, and let him see his embarrassed look again.

"Senior brother, why are you here?" Jiang Fei got up and asked.

Xuan Qingzi was holding the sword in front of him, like a sword immortal, and explained: "I just left the seclusion and calculated that you had such a disaster, so I was busy rushing to come!"

It seems that he has made great progress in his career, and he even knows that Jiang Fei is in danger thousands of miles away.

Xuan Qingzi had a long sword in front of him, looked at the Rakshasa Ghost King coldly and said, "Raksha Ghost, his cultivation is pretty good, but since he dares to hurt my junior brother, then go and die."

The Rakshasa Ghost King was very surprised by Xuan Qingzi who appeared and cursed fiercely: "Dead Taoist, take you to sacrifice your sword!"

He held the knife in both hands and slashed down. Xuan Qingzi's long sword was in front of him, and thousands of sword lights flashed out. The thousands of sword lights were already shocking enough.

Bang bang bang bang!

All the sword lights shot on the Rakshasa Ghost King, and some of them were blocked by his armor, but the rest still penetrated through his body, and the entire ghost became riddled with holes.

"Sister Qian, I'm bringing people here." Just when the Rakshasa Ghost King had lost his combat power, Mr. Fan Ba's voice came. This guy ran so fast just now, and now he is back with the large army. Are you looking for credit?

Xuan Qingzi frowned slightly, turned into a stream of light, breaking through the sky, and said, "I hate dealing with these ghosts on Baiyun Mountain the most."

"Master Eighth Master, you ran very fast just now. Are you afraid that we will all be killed by this guy?" Jiang Fei mocked sarcastically.

The most Yin official is, Mr. Fan Ba ​​met the Ghost King, and he didn't even beat him, but he ran away. This is embarrassing enough.

"Aren't I going to bring reinforcements? Someone came and I'll punish this guy." Mr. Fan Ba ​​inserted his waist and pointed at the Rakshasa Ghost King.

A group of ghost messengers stepped forward, handcuffed the Rakshasa Ghost King, and took him back.

Xiaoqian's ghost aura was no longer enough. After giving Fan Baye a blank look, her figure slowed down and she possessed her jade pendant on Jiang Fei's body.

Jiang Fei looked at the ghost generals behind him, including Bai Wuchang, Xie Qi, cow head and horse face, and thousands of ghost messengers. Such a lineup could probably wipe out all Shang Ning's wandering souls.

"Eighth Master, I have captured the Rakshasa Ghost King, destroyed the ghost soldiers and ghost generals, and the Rakshasa Ghost. I should have these merits."

This matter has been done and I almost finished it, so the benefits are of course indispensable.

"Of course, of course." Mr. Fan nodded.

It seems that he is also afraid that Jiang Fei will tell you about his escape just now, so he naturally agrees to everything.

"Where is Sister Qian?" Jiang Fei asked again.

"Of course, Sister Qian has put in such a lot of effort, so there must be some." Mr. Fan Ba ​​said.

Jiang Fei nodded with satisfaction, reached out and patted Mr. Fan Ba ​​on the shoulder, and said, "Since that's the case, I don't want much merit this time. Sister Qian and I each account for 40%. Let the others give you all."

Although I don’t know what the use of merit is, it’s not harmful to have too much, Jiang Fei thinks this is very reasonable.

"You are afraid that there are too many of you, and my subordinates have died a lot, okay?" Mr. Fan Ba ​​was embarrassed.

Jiang Fei narrowed his eyes and sneered in a low voice: "If Lord Fujun knew that you had thrown Sister Qian down and ran away by himself, what would you think?"

Cui Fujun did not come here this time. I guess Mr. Fan Ba ​​dared not tell him. After all, Xiaoqian is the ghost of Cui Fujun. If there is an accident, this anger will definitely hit Mr. Fan Ba's head.

After hearing Cui Fujun's name, Mr. Fan Ba's face changed and he pondered for a moment: "Okay, I promise you, I can't let Sister Qian complain."

"I have the account of merit and the beads are pretty good, so I'll use it for me." Jiang Fei took out the soul-squeezing beads and said with a laugh.

The soul-suppressing bead is the key point. After saying such a big suggestion, he was testing Mr. Fan Ba’s bottom line. Seeing that he was so afraid, he would naturally not let this soul-suppressing bead go.

"That's a peerless treasure. I have been able to get it for so many years and have only studied the effect of soul-suppressing. You can't do that." Mr. Fan Ba ​​said nervously.

It turned out that this soul-suppressing bead was not from Fan Baye. He got it unintentionally, and it had the effect of smashing the ghosts in anger. It was a great help for him to arrest the prisoners, so he was unwilling to hand it over.

When Jiang Fei heard that the soul-squeezing bead of love had other functions, he would not hand it over, so he said seriously: "At most, I will give you a success virtue. Do you want love? If it doesn't work, I will ask Sister Qian to go and settle the score with the Fujun!"

The only person who dares to threaten Mr. Fan Ba ​​of the Underworld like this is probably Jiang Fei.

"Okay, I agree." After Mr. Fan Ba ​​said, he turned around and said, "Take all these guys away."

A group of ghost servants arrested all the ghost soldiers in the mass grave. Judging from the number of them, Shangning's birth rate will increase again this time.

After the underworld officials left, Jiang Fei then said to Tang Binlong: "Let's go too."

Rumble!

Just as they were about to leave, a group of armed helicopters roared by in the sky, and Dark Star came again with members of the Shadow Group.

"Where did those guys go?" A group of people were ready to adjust, loaded their guns, and stood there fiercely.

Why are reinforcements always so slow? They are not as fast as their senior brother dares to come from Jiangnan?

"All it's done, so don't waste your time, go wherever you should."

Jiang Fei turned around the sword energy of his own Fiery Sun Sword and asked, "Do you want to go with them or go with me?"
Chapter completed!