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The white fog became more and more intense, and the entire wide Nanqing Street was covered with white fog, even covering the black smoke of Zhou Qing Guoshi.

One by one, the green-faced ghosts disappeared into the white mist, and then the sound of fine iron intersecting and the sound of spears piercing flesh came from the white mist.

Guoshi Zhou Qing frowned, and he felt that his connection with the blue-faced ghost was slowly diminishing!

Ji Qianqing was not drawing her sword, she was standing beside Ji Xia, looking at Master Zhou Qing playfully.

"Even those with supernatural powers dare not attack the hundreds of rank-[-] troops head-on, for fear of being trapped and killed."

"Qing Furen, you are going to die in Tai Cang today!"

Ji Qianqing's words and the strange noises that kept coming from the thick fog made Master Zhou Qing feel an ominous premonition.

"You knew I was coming, and you ambush the army in advance?"

The thick fog dissipated, and the Yin Army appeared. Under their feet were the stumps of the green-faced ghosts, which were scattered, making the ominous premonition of Zhou Qingguo even stronger.

"No." Ji Xia shook his head lightly, his eyes were cold: "Because I am the army."

Chapter 15 Captured Alive

"No matter what the price is, we must keep the national teacher, and I want to live and entertain the national teacher."

Ji Xia's cold voice resounded through Nanqing Street: "General Ji, Meng Gui, Yin Ding Dark Ding He Ding, the five of you stopped the national teacher, how can he leave before he has drunk Tai Cang's spirits?"

"Here!" Everyone shouted their orders, and a few Tengyues came to the surrounding of Zhou Qingguo, standing with soldiers.

More than [-] yin soldiers lined up to surround the entire exit of Nanqing Street. Cang defenders with bows were already arranged on each roof, bending bows and arrows, locking all the space around Qing Furen.

Ji Xia slowly stepped back two steps, squatted in front of Jing Yu's gate, and said to the girl standing beside him, "Don't be stingy, go pour a pot of tea for the king."

Jing Yu still had tears on his face when he heard that so many young children were murdered, he nodded quickly when he heard Ji Xia's words, and rushed into the house.

After a while, she came back in a panic, with a bewildered expression on her face, and innocently said: "The king, there is no tea in Jingyu's house..."

Ji Xia's face darkened, and she said helplessly: "Then pour a pot of water."

He looked at Guoshi Zhou Qing, who was surrounded by the crowd, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "The sight of Guoshi Zhou Qing's inescapable wings is better than a lot of tea leaves."

National Master Zhou Qing fixedly looked at Ji Xia, then at the Yin Army around him, and suddenly realized: "You should be Ji Shang's son, right? I heard that Ji Shang's son is a good-for-nothing, and it was only when I saw it today that I realized that the words of the world are too fallacious. "

"But why do you think that if I want to leave, these people can stop me? The power of the supernatural power level, you ants can't even dream of it!"

His figure became blurred and disappeared in place.

Ji Qianqing's red hair was fluttering, like a Valkyrie descending into the world, the spiritual energy in her body was surging, radiating out, turning into thin lines all over the surroundings.

A thin line trembled suddenly, the corner of Ji Qianqing's mouth raised, and a huge sword energy shot out instantly, slashing towards the thin line.

The sword qi whizzed past, and the figure of Zhou Qing Guoshi appeared from the void, with black smoke lingering in one hand, but instead of attacking Ji Qianqing, he slapped Ji Xia who was more than ten meters away!

A huge black smoke giant hand appeared in the void, and the spirit energy lingered on the giant hand. Wherever it passed, the house collapsed and the earth shattered.

Ji Xia took a sip of the water from the glass, and there was no panic. The three yin generals held the long swords horizontally, blocking the place where the giant hand of black smoke must pass. A thick layer of ice formed on the long swords, emitting cold air.

They slashed in unison, and the cold air was blazing, rising and condensing, turning into a huge ice blade, and slashing at the giant hand of black smoke.

Meng Gui was dressed in a black robe, and there was a sound of hunting, and between his five fingers, a black flame suddenly burst into flames.

He threw it suddenly, and the black flame flew out from the side, merged with the ice blade, and hit the giant hand of black smoke.

The flames were instantly dissipated by the giant hand, but the thick spiritual energy fluctuations in the giant hand were much less. At this time, the ice knife cut down from the top and cut the black smoke giant hand into two pieces, dissipating away!

"Four masters of the eighth heaven! The background of the sky is not bad!"

Qing Furen laughed, and the black smoke filled the air: "Although my dark dust manifestation art is not suitable for use in combat, but the supernatural power state is the supernatural power state, what about your four eighth-level heavens and one ninth-level heaven, I want to go, you guys Can you stop it?"

Hundreds of yin troops came from all around, and powerful breaths condensed on the spear, inspiring waves of ripples in the air in the void.

Ji Qianqing jumped up from the ground, her spirit energy seemed not to be exhausted, and surging into the long sword in her hand, her figure flickered, and between appearances and disappearances, the sword energy filled the surroundings, locking all Qing Furen's retreat.

Three yin generals and Meng ghosts shot one after another, with long knives and flames coming!

The five of them blocked all the escape routes of Master Zhou Qing. The archers on the roof bent their bows and set their arrows. A blue light suddenly appeared on the feather arrows. The air flow shot out with the feather arrows, blowing the air away. It doesn't matter, if there are hundreds of feathered arrows approaching, even the supernatural powers will not be able to bear it!

Seeing that he couldn't get away, Qing Furen let out a roar, and the Dark Dust Manifestation Skill was activated at a high speed, and a huge ghost appeared again in the billowing dark dust. This ghost was flat and huge, covering Qing Furen's whole body.

When the feather arrow came, the goblin revealed a big black mouth, swallowed the feather arrow on the front, and the feather arrow on the side was blocked by the goblin's black smoke body.

When Ji Qianqing and the others saw this scene, the swords flew in unison, and the sword energy, ice blade, and black flames mixed with the feathers and arrows in the sky, forming a very strong offensive, hitting the side of the flat ghost.

The flat ghost screamed in pain, and the side defense, which had been weakened by many feather arrows, was defeated by this thunder strike!

A few feathered arrows flew into the black smoke when the ghost was about to be scattered.

In the black smoke, Qing Furen's monkey hair stood upright, and the black smoke quickly retreated, turning into a black shield, blocking the feather arrow.

It's a pity that countless black smoke was used to manifest the flat ghost, and the strength of the hastily condensed black shield was limited, causing the last feathered arrow to shoot into the black shield!

"Turn to dust!"

Qing Furen roared angrily, wanting to turn into black smoke to escape the arrow at a critical moment, but the Dark Dust Manifestation Technique has been pushed to the extreme by him, resisting hundreds of feather arrows, causing his spiritual essence to start to dry up and transforming dust into dust. The speed is noticeably slower.

The feather arrow shot across his right shoulder at the moment when he was about to turn into dust, sending out a wisp of blood!

The supernatural powerhouse was finally injured under a salvo of five Tai Cang masters and hundreds of archers!

Qing Furen looked at the blood on his right shoulder, the monkey's face became more and more red, his eyes were red, and he was about to counterattack, but Ji Qianqing's group's attack came first.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the ice blade was cold, and the black flame was hot, forcing Qing Furen down from a roof!

"As long as you haven't reached the legendary realm of controlling spirits and can't communicate with heaven and earth, you will die when you reach the ground!" Ji Qianqing's peerless face showed a hint of excitement. They are going to besiege and kill a strong man in the realm of supernatural powers today!

Even if this supernatural powerhouse is just a first-time out of the ordinary, even if this supernatural powerhouse is not suitable for this kind of sudden battle, he is still a supernatural powerhouse!

Climb into the supernatural powers and become extraordinary from now on.

In the melee on the battlefield, if used properly, a supernatural powerhouse can compare with hundreds of elite soldiers, and is the most terrifying strategic force.

But now, the Zhou Qing national division in front of them was forced to the ground by them, and on the ground, there were hundreds of Yin soldiers waiting with guns!

Ji Xia handed the cup to Jing Yu, and Jing Yu quickly poured a glass of water for Ji Xia. He looked at the embarrassed Master Zhou Qing, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As soon as Master Zhou Qingguo landed, more than ten yin soldier spears arrived as promised, and each spear carried a huge power.

With a wave of his right hand, Qing Furen turned the black smoke into a sword as tall as a man, and the sword slashed across the blooming spirit energy, cutting off the dozen or so long spears in front of him.

The sword cut off the spear, with unabated momentum, and cut the Yin soldier holding the spear in front of him into two pieces!