Ghosts, like a sea of ​​locusts, are overwhelming.

"Go away, go away!" Meng Hongying was extremely anxious.

Did not escape before, do you still want to escape now?

Seeing the opening getting bigger and bigger, Meng Hongying felt like crying without tears. Just the ghost made herself helpless. What about the person who just spoke?

Meng Hongying frantically waved his long whip, frantically urging the sacred light stone.

But there are too many ghosts.

In the sky, billowing luck is surging, and the increasing luck is soaring. In the sky, a sea of ​​luck gradually formed, and the weather was surging.

In the distance, a flying boat stopped outside.

Standing on top of the flying boat, Feng Yin and Yang said bitterly: "Li Canghai, he even used the Nanzong Fengshui Master to make blood sacrifices together, so cruel, cruel!"

"Meng Hongying?" Yan Chuan suddenly saw Meng Hongying surrounded by thousands of ghosts in the distance.

Zizi's cousin! Speaking of which, when Zizi was seriously injured, Meng Hongying was responsible, but because of Meng Hongying, Zizi was "saved".

How is Zizi now?

"The emperor, shall we go?" Feng Yinyang looked at Yan Chuan.

Feng Yin and Yang can naturally feel the horror of the buried copper coffin. Feng Yinyang understood that his group of people wanted to **** the copper coffin of the burial day, it was tantamount to moths fighting the fire.

In order to take into account Yan Chuan's face, he asked to leave.

Yan Chuan looked at the sea of ​​luck and clouds in the sky, which was still increasing.

"Moving the capital? The luck of the Heavenly Kingdom?" Yan Chuan's expression moved.

"emperor?"

"Feng Yin and Yang, I know what you think, but I can't go right now. We are too close to go!" Yan Chuan shook his head.

"what?"

"You don't know what the heaven is, the heaven? Haha, once the capital is successfully transferred to him, the **** of the heaven, within a million miles, can catch me back!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Millions of miles?"

"There are thousands of dragon veins in this place of the Southern Sect? You point these thousands of dragon veins and their dragon heads at the place of the buried copper coffin, and use the angry dragon against them, blocking the continued transfer of air luck and suspending his transfer of the capital. At that time, we Leave again!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes!" Feng Yin and Yang responded.

Feng Yin and Yang quickly jumped off the flying boat.

And Yan Chuan also went straight inside.

"Moan!"

The **** sword came out, escorting Yanchuan, and headed towards the center.

"woo woo woo woo!"

Countless ghosts suddenly discovered Yan Chuan, and quickly rushed towards Yan Chuan.

"Om!"

The God Sword trembled, and a vast white light suddenly spewed out, and the ghosts were all horrified and inexplicable when the white light passed.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

The nearby ghost was quickly purified in terror.

Meng Hongying, a fist-sized sacred light stone, can already purify a large number of ghosts, not to mention the sacred light stone condensed by Yan Chuan's veins?

The God Sword purifies all the way. Yan Chuan quickly shot towards the center of the ghost sea.

But there are too many ghosts, and it seems that they have no wisdom, blindly coming straight to Yan Chuan.

Seeing that the ghosts are getting closer and closer, even if they are purified countlessly, they still succeed. Yan Chuan is about to be caught.

Yan Chuan also arrived nearby.

"call out!"

At Yan Chuan's left wrist, a long whip suddenly shot out, instantly entangling the embarrassed Dream Hongying.

Meng Hongying was struggling hard in the ghost sea, her legs were entangled by ghosts, and her waist was also entangled, as if she was stuck in a mire, unable to move.

"No!" Meng Hongying was about to cry anxiously.

"call out!"

Suddenly a green vine entangled his waist.

"Ok?"

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