Thick frost condensed on the ground beside Uncle Qiu and others.

Uncle Qiu looked ugly and said in a deep voice: "You are the Yin Sanxiao of the Truth Way."

"Haha, the little doll is knowledgeable and can recognize the real person."

The rampant smile was not affected by the strong wind at all and resounded throughout the world.

Ma Xiaoling said in confusion: "Uncle, who is Yin Sanxiao?"

Qiu Shu said in a deep voice: "Qiuzhen Dao Yin Sanxiao, born in the last century and is over 100 years old. He was active in battlefields everywhere, collecting ghosts on the battlefield, and was chased by the righteous path for thirty years. Forty years ago, I heard that Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain personally took action to kill him, but I didn't expect that the old devil was not dead."

Ma Xiaoling's expression changed slightly.

An old monster that has been around for more than a hundred years!

Although the way of practice emphasizes talent and opportunity.

But the time of cultivation is also the most important factor in measuring cultivation. An old devil who has lived for more than a hundred years and has been chased by the righteous path for more than a hundred years, can use his butt to understand how strong the other party is.

Yin Sanxiao snorted coldly, "Little baby, you know a lot. If I hadn't been trained as an external incarnation back then, I would have died at the hands of Master Zhang Tian.

But haha, only by being born can we be qualified to discuss victory or defeat. I am still young, but Zhang Tianshi's stubborn but self-destructive end is so happy."

Yin Sanxiao said coldly: "Okay, I am not interested in playing with you two little babies. I hand over the secret treasure that records the ancient gods. I will give you a happy time."

Ma Xiaoling snorted: "Old devil, don't be rampant."

Ma Xiaoling said, pinching her hands with her techniques.

Those who are in the forefront of the enemy are all in the formation and array, and they are in front of them to kill evil!

Ma Xiaoling muttered something, and a pair of slender and white plain hands appeared in waves of golden light.

I saw a divine dragon that was dozens of meters long suddenly flew out from above Ma Xiaoling's head, making a shocking sound of dragon roar, just like thunder shaking the world.

"Hmph, Ma Family Shenlong, do you really think that this real person is not prepared."

The disdainful sneer had no roots and sounded from all directions.

"Little baby, I'm often the Ten Thousand Soul Army Formation."

After the Yin San joke finished, the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped by several dozen degrees.

Originally, the frost next to He Yingqiu and others' cars spread rapidly, and soon hundreds of meters in a radius were covered by frost. A black cloud like a cloud appeared on the ground. The clouds were thin at first and could be ignored, but soon became thicker and even covered the ground.

The clouds are thick, like a sea of ​​clouds.

There were sounds of ghosts crying and howling, which were like thousands of ghosts crying, making people shudder.

Ma Xiaoling's pupils tightened.

But countless ghosts crawled out of the sea of ​​clouds.

They had ancient soldiers dressed in ancient costumes, and soldiers dressed in modern costumes.

The countless dead souls cannot see the end at first sight, just like the sea of ​​the dead.

Ma Xiaoling's scalp was numb and she was extremely nervous.

The old devil who has lived for more than a hundred years is indeed terrifying.

Damn, there are too many ghosts here, and even if there is a dragon protecting it, it cannot be killed.

what to do!

In an instant, Ma Xiaoling felt like she was quitting.
Chapter completed!