“Duh!”

Xu Yang shouted lightly, and the light of the Yaori sword move burst out and shot in all directions! In the screams of ghosts, they were shining with countless strong lights, turning into ashes.

The powerful ghost-level ghost was roaring miserably, and his body exploded more than ten times before he was completely killed.

"So amazing..."

Everyone was surprised.

"Congratulations to the master, I have practiced the Great Ri Qianyuan sword technique and will be invincible from now on!" The ghost coach of Tijuan hurriedly slapped the horse.

"I just learned it and haven't mastered the essence of this kind. At least I have to reach the realm of a king or even a king to truly exert its power." Xu Yang said calmly.

The Suzaku Xuanling flew very quickly and shot all the way. Every time, he arrived at the northernmost end of the ancient battlefield of the hundreds of clans.

The three groups of ghost fires the size of houses rose to the sky and turned into the image of Chili, Cangming and the ebony ghost handsome, kneeling down in the air to salute: "Master."

"Brother of the powerful minister, why don't you come to be safe?" Xu Yang said with a smile.

Zhang Quanchen bowed respectfully and said, "Thank you Brother Xu. Thanks to the care of three ghost generals along the way, he also gave me many treasures. The powerful ministers gained a lot. From then on, the powerful ministers only followed Brother Xu's leader."

After the two of them had finished greetings, Xu Yang looked at the three ghost coaches.

The ebony ghost coach said nervously: "Master, my subordinates are incompetent and no trace of those two were found. Even if I contacted other ghosts, I didn't find any."

Xu Yang nodded, he was mentally prepared. It was a fantasy to find two people in the vast ancient battlefield of hundreds of races. What's more, these two people might have used the method of disguise and changing their breath, which would be even more difficult to find.

Unable to see the expression on Xu Yang's face, Chili Guishuai was anxious and waved his hand. More than a dozen lights appeared: "Report to the master, although his subordinates did not find them, they found many treasures along the way, all of which were mid-grade and above mysterious weapons, three of which were even top-grade in the heavenly level. Please enjoy the face and collect them!"

The ebony ghost handsome and the Cangming ghost handsome also presented the treasure.

Looking at the dozens of mysterious weapons of different sizes, Xu Yang's heart moved slightly. He waved his hand and put away the treasures, and praised him, "Yes, I can see your loyalty very clearly. So if you haven't completed the task, forget it."

"Thank you for your kindness, Master." The three ghost commanders saluted together, and even the rebellious ghost commander Cangming was respectful. There was no way, the temptation of freedom was the greatest.

"Then, Master... takes us out of the battlefield of the Hundred Tribes. I don't know..." The ebony ghost coach said carefully.

Tijuan Guishuai smiled and said, "What are you still worried about? Although the master is young, he has a golden word and a good word. He said he would never go back on his word if he wanted to take us out."

Xu Yang looked at Tijuan Guishuai with a smile. The female ghost who was as tall as ten feet tall felt relieved and quickly lowered her head.

The handsome man in the cuckoo was obviously afraid that Xu Yang would not fulfill his promise and deliberately used the words to trap Xu Yang. This trick was naturally seen through by Xu Yang.

"Take you out. It's not impossible," Xu Yang said lightly, "But you need to abide by my orders and you will never be allowed to attack and devour the creatures at will! If you violate it, I will definitely strip your soul and refine it with Yin Fire day and night!"

The four ghost generals were shocked and responded to their orders.

Tijuan Guishuai smiled and said, "But those enemies who dare to fight against their masters will eat them."

The three ghost coaches all nodded. After going out, they still had the opportunity to enjoy blood food. It is undoubtedly much better than the ancient battlefield cage that opened every thirty years.

Xu Yang nodded, took out a roll of painted paper, and spread it out: "This is the vehicle I have refined for you, go in."

"Master, can you travel through the years with this only?" Chili Ghost Suit said in disbelief.

"I have my own way. Don't worry about going in." Xu Yang said lightly.

"I believe in my master. Anyway, in the ancient battlefield of hundreds of tribes, I am tired of living. For the sake of a good life in the future, I will try my best." The ghost coach of Tijuan suddenly turned into a ghost fire, and suddenly stretched out and threw himself into the scroll.

The light flashed in the scroll, and the handsome figure of the cuckoo ghost was frozen in the painting. Her thighs were slender and white, and her breasts were tall. Although she was still, she still had a charming atmosphere.

Three ghost coaches were successively thrown into the picture. Their figures were also frozen.

Xu Yang put away the scroll, and his mind sank into Zhenxuan Tower and began to communicate with the pagoda.

With a loud bang, Zhenxuan Tower flew out of Xu Yang's body, opened the door, sucked the scroll in, and then flew back into Xu Yang's body.

This is what Xu Yang's plan is. He believes that with the power of Zhenxuan Tower, he can definitely hide the truth and invalidate the ban on time.

You should know that Xiaobai, as a powerful man in the wilderness era, has been obsessed with it for at least 100,000 years in terms of soul. However, the years of ban did not respond at all, and Xiaobai hid in the Zhenxuan Tower safely and soundly.

Xu Yang originally wanted them to directly join the Xuan Zhen Tower, but he was worried about the divine power of the Xuan Zhen Tower, so he killed their illusory ghost bodies directly. Then he refined the vehicle and prepared the picture scroll to carry it.

After packing up, Xu Yang smiled and said to everyone, "Let's go."

Above Canyang Camp, there were originally 4,000 numbers, but now, there are only 300 numbers, and the rest are all empty.

However, the Xuan people in these more than 300 numbers have strong auras, which is very different from before entering. In the ancient battlefield of the hundreds of clans, three months of blood and fire training, these Xuan people who survived have the potential to become strong. If they are not surprised, they will definitely be figures who can guard a city in the future.

Xu Yang found his number and fell down.

"Brother Xu, why did you come back? It's really worrying." King Luo Jin came over and bowed his hand.

"Some small things have been delayed for a little time." Xu Yang said.

The two of them experienced the adventure of the God-Evil Mausoleum on the ancient battlefield of the Hundred Tribes. Their relationship was naturally closer. Although King Luo Jin had some grudges about Xu Yang forcing him to kill Haidongzheng, he thought that if he had killed the royal family of Haiyun Shang Kingdom, he would definitely not allow anyone to have an insider to take control of his own. Xu Yang had no choice but to do that, so he felt relieved.

In fact, Xu Yang had a better choice, that is, kill King Luo Jin directly. Only dead people would not disclose information, which is an irrefutable truth.

"Hmph, Xu Yang, you are not dead, it makes me so happy." A voice came from the side, cold and emotional.
Chapter completed!