Chapter 1232: Heavenly Soldier

"This is impossible!!!!"
At the moment Su Yun said, Mo said that the flower almost immediately said.
"Why?"
"Qihe Mingshuai has always existed in the underworld. His qualifications are no worse than the other two masters. The Xianting people have the means to make him a spoiler of Xianting?"
"But if this strange river we have seen is not what happened to the former Qihe?" Su Yun asked.
When this statement fell, it was said that the flower was immediately speechless. Br - small - say -/>
If so, it is not impossible.
"Mo girl, first of all, this Qihe adult is really fake. Now it is imperative that we should immediately recall the nine disasters and the flying dragonfly, let them not support the Qihe River, and send orders to Qihe, so that the three of them will immediately station in the Ming Dynasty. The door, the three people together, it is not difficult to keep the return of the Royal Sword Master!"
Su Yun is sinking.
"But the current meditation is so high, one thinks about the people who attacked Xianting with a headache. How can they recall them?" Mo said that it was a headache.
"There is a way."
Su Yun took out the token of the imperial sword that he had given him. He said: "The time is tight, Mo girl, can I go to the battlefield with me?"
I don’t know how to spend a moment, immediately shouted: "Afraid? Go!!!"
The two immediately took the door.
There are still many meditations on the streets outside, and there are many people in the underworld. All of them are high-level people who have cultivated a strong realm. In fact, after Qihe sought help, many meditations also questioned, but the voice of doubt Not to be able to support the voice, the minority obeys the majority, the meditate has to play, and the monks who have chosen to stay in these choices also see the existence of clues, they are not willing to go to the game, they believe that the assistance of Qihe is not a wise choice Therefore, they also bear the stigma of fighting.
But they don't care.
If it is Su Yun, it will be like this.
It is said that the flower is still very familiar to the underworld. She led Su Yun directly to the passage leading to the Styx.
Ascending to the platform of the bones, Taichung’s death rose and wrapped up two people. In an instant, a whirlpool of qi was formed, and the two were enveloped, and soon disappeared.
When Su Yun came back, the two had appeared at the bottom of the Styx.
At this moment, this secret passage has been guarded by a large number of people, and the meditation people are flooding under the Styx River. They have begun to lay out the squad, put the instruments, prepare them, and the two monks who saw them. Some of them know Mo Huahua, and immediately rushed to greet her with a fist: "I have seen Mo Daren!"
"This is the apprentice of the Emperor of the Royal Sword. Do you mean that you are a big man? You have seen Mo Daren!"
These meditation generals are extremely polite.
"I have to talk nonsense, and I ask you, your nine evils and the handsome man and the flying scorpion? Where are they??" Mo asked.
"The two Masters have already led the elite to go to the front line to support the Qihe adults! The nine evils told me to wait here, hold the entrance, and not allow any hunters to escape to the underworld, let alone the Xianting people Enter."
"What? Go to the front line??"
I am surprised that the flowers are scared.
Fast speed? When were they so active on Qihe?
Su Yun took care of the messy head, and Xuan Shen asked: "I immediately sent an elite team to me and Mo Daren to the battlefield. We have something to look for two handsome men. Once they are delayed, the underworld is not guaranteed! Fast!

When the General of the Ming Dynasty heard it, he was shocked and quickly greeted the man, sent an elite, and led the two to move forward.
Everyone is walking at the bottom of the Styx River. There is a lot of dead air in the Styx River. Although there is no richness in the underworld, the ordinary immortals are hard to bear. Therefore, except for some immortals who are unintentionally falling into the bottom of the river, the rest are For the meditation, above the Styx, you can see a lot of figures, some are fighting, some are chaos, there are immortals, there are also people.
The battlefield coverage of the Battle of Xianmu is very broad, and the fight between the immortals is actually not affected by many factors. Many classic tactics are also not useful.
All the way to gallop, but the immortal obstruction, but this makes Su Yun quite uneasy.
I don't know how long it has been. In his sight, a group of more than a thousand people are elites. They are placed inside the Styx River and lead to the main road of the secret passage.
Seeing the arrival of Su Yun and others, these meditations came out directly and the sword was directly at them.
"What are you doing? Hurry up!!"
The leading lover immediately shouted at those people.
"Who are these two??" The ambushing people looked at Su Yun and Mo Zhihua, and asked.
"This is the demon lord of the true demon sect. This is the lover of the sorcerer's sword. I am so arrogant! You ask so much to do? Let me leave, let me wait for something to do. If it is a mistake, be careful that you can't keep your personality!!"
The man shouted.
When this statement falls, these savage people dare to stop again? Immediately spread out, hidden in the side.
Su Yun took a few eyes on those people, did not care, and continued to move forward.
However, it didn’t take long to get out of it.
These people are consistent with the previous group of people, they all know these elites, and even can name them, but they do not know Su Yun and Mo Zhihua.
If you are a person on the Qihe River, you must know Su Yun. If you want to know the flowers, you must have a little bit of it. But knowing this group of elites, these elites are all nine evils. It can be seen that these ambushes are nearby. The meditation may be a nuisance, but this road is the secret passage to the underworld. Generally, Xianting will not know this road, and will not attack it here. After all, this secret road is at the bottom of the river. And there are Guardians guarding them, they have to be difficult to overcome, and it is better to go straight to the door.
So why do you want to send so many squadrons here? ?
Who are they guarding?
Su Yun thought for a while, and suddenly there was a possibility in his mind.
These nine disasters, is it hard to keep the Qihe? ? Is it the nine evils?
His face was extremely ugly, but his heart was even more contemptuous of these so-called meditations.
What is the crux of the matter, actually thinking about personal interests
Nine disasters have set up seven pipe cards. Su Yun has to stop almost every time he passes a level. It is extremely troublesome. After half a column of incense, he finally arrived at the edge of the battlefield. At this moment, the flying dragonfly and the nine disasters are not on the battlefield. Outside the command, but directly brought people deep into the battlefield.
The whole Xianting is tangled in the back. The bottom of the Styx is already flooded with a large number of corpses. There are meditations and immortals. There is no one who can tell who is there. There are still a lot of corpses every moment. Falling from above, this is a turbid river. The red river has been dyed by the blood of the immortal. The smell of the soul has to be separated from the body. It is extremely uncomfortable. At the bottom of the Styx, there is not only death. Qi, there is blood and murder.
The meditation of Su Yun and Mo Zhihua rushed out of the Styx one by one, and the two went with them. When they came out of the river, there were several spells flying. These elites rushed to parry and barely resisted.
Su Yun and Mo Zhihua looked at each other and found that they were surrounded by a large number of scattered soldiers. The immortals were strong, but the people were not weak. Even if they were not at home, the strength they showed was extremely strong.
This group of elites will protect the two people's strictness, and then the leader will not be able to support the fist: "Mo Daren, the front is the main battlefield, we really can't go, here, the battlefield is chaotic, subordinates or suggestions The three great men, such as Mo Daren, ended the war and went to report it with them. If there is something wrong with the adults, then they will be regretted."
"You go back first!"
I don’t think that the flower did not hear the advice of the meditation, and said straight.
She and Su Yun looked at each other, and the two men rushed toward the battlefield.
Su Yun directly pulled out the double-month sword. People were like a black wind. Mo Hua also took out her real fire sword. A black and red smashed into the chaotic and dense battlefield crowd.
Together, the two cleared a path.
Su Yun and Mo Zhihua are both spiritual and spiritual. This ordinary immortal and meditation are not their opponents, and there are not many immortals in the rear. The two do not have to spend too much effort.
The monks who passed by, and asked about the whereabouts of the Nine Disasters and the Hida, the two went straight.
Oh! ! ! ! ! ! !
At this time, a burst of white light suddenly fell from above the sky, covering the entire area of ​​the Styx, which is almost illuminated by the white light.
The meditation under the white light seems to be unable to withstand the pain caused by this white light. One by one, his face squinted, and he was painfully stunned. He could see the white people illuminated by white light, and a lot of white gas appeared on his body. Especially the thorns.
Su Yun stunned and hurriedly looked around and found that in addition to these meditation people, there were many immortals who were contaminated with the water of the Styx, and they also showed such a painful expression.
Then, above the white light, the countless immortals who landed down, looked at them at a glance, and there were millions of people! !
"It is the main force of the Xianjie Army!!"
There are stunned people! ! !
"kill!!!!"
The mortal rushed past.
but.
This time, the army of the immortal world was not as weak as the celestial army they had encountered before. Some of the martyrdoms who had been fighting for the war had just struck up, and they were directly cast by the millions of immortals, and they smashed a smog. The spirit does not exist.
They didn't even touch each other's hands! !
"not good!"
Su Yun stared at the millions of immortals in the vast sky, and between the vagueness, he felt that everything seemed irreparable.
At this time, among the millions of immortals in the sky, one person came out. This man was sacred with a sacred light. When he looked serious, he watched his hand holding the flag and shouted at the people below. Do not kill! One does not stay! Kill!!!!!!!!"
The sound fell, and the immortal flooded down like a flood.
The sorrow panic, panic, someone shouted
"Xian no!! That is no fairy!! He is not dead!!!!!!"