"Chen Fan, are you...something is hiding from me?"

Leng Qianmo's tone was obviously not as indifferent as before.

Originally, she thought that all she could count on was herself.

But Chen Fan's words made her inevitably have some other thoughts, could it be that... she missed it?

This trash husband who is usually a foolish man, actually has always hidden his strength?

"No, I just don't want you to be so tired."

Chen Fan shook his head and smiled pretentiously.

That's right, just like Ling Xiao guessed, his strength is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Because he was once a creature that truly stood on the top of the nine heavens.

At the beginning, he was smashed to pieces, abolished all cultivation bases, but accidentally escaped a ray of spirit, fell into this Chen Fan's body, and became a... immortal mortal.

However, a year ago, he accidentally obtained a treasure, which awakened his memory and gradually recovered his strength.

Although! !

His physical body can't cultivate spiritual power, but it doesn't mean that his combat power is low.

On the contrary, the ordinary sacred realm is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Originally, Chen Fan intended to wait for the opportunity to obtain the real good fortune of this world, and then reveal his identity to Leng Qianmo.

However, this sudden change made him have to change his plan.

Because, in the bottom of his heart, Leng Qianmo was already his wife, and he would not watch her fall into the hands of evil spirits.

"Oh."

Leng Qianmo will be skeptical, but after all, there is a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"boom!!"

At this moment, in the distant mountains and forests, a shock of death suddenly rose.

Faintly, under this deadly air, there seemed to be countless evil shadows standing upright.

Leng Qianmo's eyes condensed slightly, and his voice was cold and cold, "Is it finally here?"

The whole Shuhai City suddenly fell into chaos.

I saw countless guards in armor walking up the city wall and standing respectfully behind Leng Qianmo.

Can! !

When they saw the figure standing side by side with Leng Qianmo, a look of surprise appeared on everyone's faces.

Xiaoyao King?

Why is this waste here?

"Emperor, an army of evil spirits is found in front, gathering towards Shuhai City."

In the distance, a woman in black stepped from the sky and bowed.

"Well, ready to... fight to the death!"

Leng Qianmo nodded indifferently, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit in his eyes.

This bunch of sea city was the first barrier of the ancient dynasty to invite the moon, and it was also the only barrier.

Once this city falls, the Wanli Plain in the back will be completely reduced to fertile soil for evil spirits.

Therefore, in this battle, either die or win!

"boom!!"

The situation changed suddenly, and I saw that above the city wall, a series of spiritual lights were shining, like the stars of the heavens, linked in an array, encompassing the entire city.

And Leng Qianmo is standing proudly in front of people, with spirit power erupting, holding a golden holy sword in his hand, invincible.

Unlike the tension on everyone's faces, Chen Fan was extremely calm at this time.

Being an evil spirit, the real terror is not the physical and spiritual power, but the breath of the soul filled with death.

Once flesh and blood creatures are contaminated with death in it, they will soon lose their minds and become a member of the evil spirit army.

until! !

At the end of the heaven and the earth, there began to appear one after another silhouettes wrapped in death breath, Leng Qianmo suddenly grasped the holy sword, and the battle spirit in his eyes was boiling, like a Valkyrie, wanting to punish all evil in the world.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Soon, after the few ghosts, patches of ghost air began to emerge, densely covering the world.

From a distance, it looks like a lifeless ocean, full of ups and downs.

"I will punish their leader in a moment, so be careful."

Leng Qianmo looked into the distance, and his voice was absolutely cold.

At this moment, she could feel that among the few ghosts headed by them, there were actually three Saint Realm powerhouses.

The strongest among them has even reached the level of the Fourth Stage of the Holy Realm.

With Leng Qianmo's combat power, it was enough to contend with the third stage of the holy realm, but for the fourth stage people... it's not that easy.

In this battle, she did not intend to go back alive.

"Tianmo."

At this moment, Chen Fan suddenly turned his head, his face was also somewhat solemn, "Those holy realms are not the key to this battle."

"Um?"

Hearing what Chen Fan said, many cultivators around showed a touch of disdain and sarcasm.

A rubbish, without the slightest spiritual power on his body, he even dared to speak up.

Those holy realms are not the key to this battle, you are the key to this battle?

"Um?"

Even Leng Qianmo looked at Chen Fan suspiciously, obviously a little surprised.

"These evil spirits should be controlled by others."

Chen Fan's eyes were cold, without a trace of resentment, but raised his head to look towards the distant mountains.

Although his Divine Soul Realm hasn't fully recovered now, it has also reached the level of the Ninth Stage of the Holy Realm.

In other words, he wanted to kill a few powerhouses of the third and fourth ranks of the holy realm, and it would hardly take too much effort.

At this moment, he could feel that after the layers of death, there was a thin figure standing upright.

It was him who was controlling these evil spirit powerhouses with his soul thoughts.

"Controlled by someone? King Xiaoyao, who can control a hundred thousand evil spirits?"

Beside Leng Qianmo, the golden armoured girl condensed her eyes slightly, her tone a little angry.

The war is imminent, deceitful words deceive the crowd, this crime should be punishable!

If Haizhou really has a powerful person in charge of one hundred thousand evil spirits, let alone an ancient dynasty that invites the moon, even if there are all the powerful people in the nine provinces, it will be of no avail!

Hundred thousand evil spirits, how terrifying is it necessary? !

"Maybe not from Kyushu."

Chen Fan ignored General Jin Kai's questioning. At this time, he was thinking about how to overcome these 100,000 evil spirits and solve the culprit.

"Not from Kyushu?"

Leng Qianmo's eyebrows were lightly clumped, and he immediately understood what Chen Fan was referring to.

The door of the upper realm has been opened. During this time, countless evil evildoers from the upper realm have descended on the necromantic realm, looking for good fortune in the secret realm everywhere.

Since Haizhou is on the edge of Kyushu and adjacent to the Netherworld, it has not been paid attention to.

But even so, Leng Qianmo still vaguely heard a lot of rumors.

For example, a Array Dao evildoer almost crushed Qingzhou Wanzong, wherever he went... Tianjiao died.

Three women with picturesque faces and detached temperaments, but they are doing the act of robbing the clan. Now no matter what the force, they will take the initiative to offer spiritual treasures to protect the sect.

Of course, the most famous is a young man named Ling Xiao.

It is said that this person has a prosperous prestige and a face that is against the sky. Not only did he slaughter the Yunzhou Ten Thousand Demons, but he also almost destroyed the blood feather tribe among the three great tribes on his own!

For such a strong and righteous son, it is hard not to make people yearn for.

"Tianmo! Do you believe me?"

Inexplicably, Chen Fan showed a touch of affection on his face.

Leng Qianmo was stunned for a moment, a little uncomfortable.

"What do you want to say?"

"I'm here to kill the man behind the scenes, but... you have to cooperate with me."