Chapter 645 Marshal Canopy

He was still more than a dozen feet away one second, and his five fingers were already inserted into the head of the old Heishan demon in the next second. Even when he hit the old demon, his afterimage remained in place. General teleportation.

Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen both showed pleasant smiles when they saw Xin Han inserting his fingers into the top of the old Heishan demon's head with a single blow, but the smiles froze on their faces the next moment.

With a bang, the tall and blurry figure on the bone altar suddenly turned into a mist and dissipated into the void under Xin Han's blow.

If it was said that the Black Mountain old demon was killed by Xin Han, no one would believe it.

Xin Han landed on the bone altar, with countless skulls under his feet. He looked around, looking for the trace of the old demon, and suddenly countless withered bones arms stretched out from the bone altar and grabbed him.

Even the dharma altar under his feet was cracked, and more than a dozen dead bone arms were grabbing at his ankles and calves, tearing down fiercely, trying to pull Xin Han into the altar of bones, and finally become a part of the altar.

At the same time, the triumphant laughter of the Black Mountain old demon came from the void: "You are all going to die...kill them for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the countless Yin soldiers under the altar of bones rushed towards Yan Chixia and the others.

Yan Chixia was just about to take Wanwan and Ning Caichen away for a while, but saw Wanwan's demonic double blades pointing to the left and right, rushing towards countless Yin soldiers.

The Heavenly Demon Twin Blades in Wanwan's hands are made of the Iron from the Heavens and Beyond. They specialize in piercing the qi, and are extremely lethal to Yin souls. She rushed into the army of Yin soldiers as if she had entered a land of no one, and there was no single enemy.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia shook her head and sighed, took out the divine sword, pulled Ning Caichen and rushed in with Wanwan.

Besides, Xin Han had already been grasped all over his body by hundreds of withered arms, and he was motionless, not because he couldn't get rid of it, but because he was waiting for the old black mountain demon to show up.

But the Montenegro old demon never showed up again after turning into mist and dissipating.

The altar of white bones made another move. Rasimhan, the withered bone arm, did not move, but from the hollow eye sockets and mouth of the skull, there were countless things like tentacles and vines entangled him.

It was nothing more than a bone arm. Xin Han would never allow these disgusting tentacles to touch him. He violently stimulated his energy, blood and mana, and with one move, the old dragon shook his armor and the carp exploded its scales, causing waves of air visible to the naked eye to erupt all over his body.

Affected by the power of his qi and blood, all the withered arms that grabbed him made a 'chi chi' sound instantly, and turned into black air and dissipated in the darkness.

Those tentacles and vines also dissipated like spring sun melting snow.

Xin Leng let out a snort, and with one foot dodged there was a 'boom', a spiral force was issued from under his feet, and the skeletons under his feet shattered into bone powder one after another.

That's not to mention, the spiral force was like a knife twisting straight down, and the shattering momentum of those skeletons also quickly extended to the entire altar. In just a moment, the altar of bones collapsed, leaving only Xin Han standing on the ground.

With a glance of his eyes, he saw Wanwan and Yan Chixia one behind the other, protecting Ning Caichen in the middle, and the countless ghost soldiers could not get close to him, but the two of them were dealing with the attack of the ghost dressed as the general before.

That ghost was very difficult to deal with, its attacks were swift and fierce, its moves were exquisite, and it was very talkative. It wandered among other ghost soldiers looking for opportunities to sneak attack, which made Yan Chixia and Wanwan a little flustered.

"Brother Xin, don't watch the excitement, this ghost general is very troublesome, you save Xiaoqian first, come and help!" Yan Chixia couldn't help shouting when she saw Xin Han standing in the void, looking around.

"Noisy! You can actually make irresponsible remarks about how my son behaves!" Before Xin Han could speak, Wanwandao, who was teaming up with him to fight against the enemy, rebuked first.

Only then did Yan Chixia realize that the pair of dogs and men were both insane, and her expression turned bitter immediately: "Is it okay if I talk too much, your son can do whatever he wants!"

He was really afraid that he would go against the wishes of this aunt, and it would be over if he cheated himself here.

"Didn't the Black Mountain old demon run away?" No matter how Xin Han waited, the old demon just didn't show up, he sighed, the demon pill hadn't been pulled out yet.

In a blink of an eye, she arrived beside Nie Xiaoqian, and a "soul-fixing talisman" put her in the talisman and put it into the void ring. The huge sword gang several feet long carried the thunderous yang energy from the mahogany sword, killing all the ghost soldiers and ghosts within the range of the sword gang.

"Kill!" Xin Han slammed lightly, and the mahogany sword in his hand flew up and down.

He also suspected that the killing was slow, so he patted his chest and took out the "Tianpeng Baoyin" and said in his mouth: "The three gods of Su Xiao, strictly driving Kuilong, the king of mighty swords, killing evil and destroying traces, respectfully invite the Marshal of the Northern Canopy!"

Vigorously throwing the treasure seal upwards, the treasure seal was urged by the magic power of his spell, it did not fall, but suspended in the sky above Xin Han, and suddenly turned into a phantom of a member of the general, the treasure seal was on the ground of the general A phantom is on the forehead.

Standing in the void and standing ten feet tall, this god general is wearing a golden armor, and a nine-toothed nail rake in his hand is shining coldly. After appearing, he groaned coldly when he saw evil spirits running amok.

After the cold snort, all the yin soldiers stopped for a moment except for the ghost general. At this moment, the nine-toothed rake in the hands of the god general swept across thousands of troops, as if covering the world in an instant, becoming infinitely large, and all the yin soldiers All of them were swept away by the gods.

What's even more amazing is that the three of Yan Chixia who fought with these Yin soldiers were not affected in any way, as if the raking power was only effective against ghosts and ghosts.

The god general only made one move, and disappeared without a trace, and the canopy seal also fell from the sky. Xin Han looked at the canopy seal, and saw that the treasure that had already been cultivated by himself became a little dim at this moment, and immediately put it in the mutton Accumulated with true energy.

A ghost general who was tens of feet away summoned a ghostly horse and rushed towards the black mountain in the distance. The cold snort just now made him feel as if he had been struck by lightning, but it did not stop him.

So the ghost general immediately knew that it was not good, and quickly escaped from the attack range before the magic general's move was released, thus saving his life.

Of course, this is because of Xin Han's limited mana. If he had practiced this trick for a few years, he might be able to summon the real Canopy Marshal, instead of this phantom image. Even the underworld will be greatly shaken.

Xin Han took a step forward, and the next moment he was already blocking the Yinling's mount, he casually slapped the horse on the head, and the ghost horse fell to the ground with a long hiss.

Then he chopped off the horse's head with a flaming knife, and the horse disappeared in an instant.

The ghost general chopped off his horse and flew away, but suddenly he was suffocated, but Xin Han pinched his neck: "Tell me, where did the old Black Mountain goblin go?"

This ghost general was also stubborn: "If you want to kill, kill it, don't talk too much, it's nothing more than losing your soul!"

Xin Han sharpened his eyes and wanted to crush the ghost general to death, but Yan Chixia stopped him from a distance.

After Yan Chixia caught up, she said to the ghost general, "Tell me, how much money will I burn for you, can you tell us the news about Montenegro?"

The loyal ghost general immediately changed into a flattering expression: "You guys should talk about money earlier! If you want to know anything, just ask."

Xin Han almost vomited blood, this guy is not afraid of losing his mind, when it comes to money, he immediately becomes like a dog that sees a bone, this is really money can make ghosts grind! (To be continued.) Enable new URL