Qing Lao continued to attack the two of them.
At this time, the ghost general came back to his senses. He glanced at Zhongli Wuyuan and Nangong Qingqing with unclear eyes. Now he could only trust them once and fight alongside them.
The ghost general soon joined the battle.
General Ghost is not bad in strength, and he is an aggressive type, so with the assistance of Zhongli Wuyuan and Nangong Qingqing, he can deal with Qing Lao more easily.
…
the other side.
Above the collapsed main hall, there were two figures entangled with each other, so fast that their movements could not be seen clearly.
The silver long sword and the yellow long sword intersect, separate, and then intersect again, just like two meteors colliding with each other, and then sparks burst out.
Yunzheng has fought Wei Wuyi for more than a hundred rounds, and still can't decide the winner.
Although her cultivation level is one level lower than Wei Wuyi's, her strength does not fall behind Wei Wuyi, but she is faintly able to suppress Wei Wuyi.
And Wei Wuyi's attitude gradually became serious from the initial contempt.
Now, she was terrifyingly calm, focusing on dealing with Yunzheng.
Wei Wuyi slashed his sword towards Yunzheng, and there was a clang of swords. The sword in Yunzheng's hand successfully blocked it. Wei Wuyi narrowed his eyes slightly and commented: "You can indeed become the opponent of this saint!"
Hearing this, Yunzheng gathered the wind elemental spiritual power on the sword. When she turned her wrist slightly, a sword-blade wind struck Wei Wuyi.
Wei Wuyi frowned slightly, her exquisite bridal makeup made her face look sharper and more oppressive. She raised her sword and made a move.
"The fifth form of the Holy Moon of Smallpox——"
"The dream returns to the court!"
In the void, sword flowers swept up, transformed into several swords, penetrated Yunzheng's sword moves, and went straight to Yunzheng's face.
Yunzheng blocked it with his sword!
There was a sound of "clang, clang, clang" and the sound of a sword being hit.
Yunzheng blocked them all, and immediately ducked close to Wei Wuyi, fighting at close range. An awe-inspiring sword intent gathered at the tip of the sword.
"Linglong Acacia Sword!"
The sword edge pointed directly at Wei Wuyi's neck.
The powerful and vast sword intent poured out, with a pressure weighing tens of millions of kilograms, trapping Wei Wuyi for a moment. The sword edge grazed the side of her neck, drawing a trace of blood, and blood splashed.
At the most critical moment, Wei Wuyi avoided it.
Wei Wuyi felt a tingling sensation on the side of her neck, and there was a feeling of fluid flowing. She knew it was bleeding without touching it.
Wei Wuyi raised her eyes quickly, her eyes darker, but she was still calm and composed at the moment, without any tendency to become angry, because she felt that only the weak would vent their emotions incompetently.
As a strong person, you must always stay rational.
Otherwise, if you make one mistake, you will make mistakes every step of the way.
Wei Wuyi said: "Team Fengyun? It's me who underestimated you. It's also true that the team that Yu Qiu can join is really not that weak."
Yunzheng raised her eyes and looked at her calmly, and then she only said one sentence.
"Let's fight quickly."
Wei Wuyi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Just what I want!"
The two fought fiercely together again.
The sword winds of the two destroyed a large area of Yu Mansion, the cuts were very sharp, and the houses collapsed with a rumble.
In addition to the two of them, Wei Chengyue, Elder Tiansuo, Elder Difu, Tineidun and Lao Mengdun were also fighting fiercely above the mansion.
Or three people fighting two ghosts.
Since Lao Mengdun's strength has greatly increased, he is enough to challenge Wei Chengyue alone.
As for Tinedon, he was fighting against two elders. Tinedon's strength is not weak, especially after returning to the Nether World, his cultivation level has risen quickly. Yes, it is not a promotion, but a rebound!
Tinedon was originally the Ghost King in the Netherworld, but he and some of his clansmen were accidentally sent outside the Eastern Territory. Without the power of the Netherworld, his cultivation base could not grow. And outside the Eastern Territory, without the absorption of the Netherworld's power, the clan members would not be able to grow. It was very difficult, even breathing was difficult.
In order to make life better for his people, Tinedon dispersed his power of the netherworld and let the ghosts absorb it.
Therefore, when he and the clan leader returned to the Netherworld Secret Realm again, they found that the Netherworld Secret Realm had been controlled by the human race.
Tinedon was angry, but helpless.
Because his strength dropped drastically, for a while, he was unable to expel the human race, and instead was oppressed by the human race.
When Tineden saw these two old human men looking anxiously into the distance from time to time, he immediately sneered, "You will not have reinforcements today!"
"I want to disintegrate your so-called human alliance! I want to avenge the thousands of people who died tragically! I want to avenge my brother! I want to avenge brother Yu Qiu. It was you who deprived him of his freedom!"
Tiedon's tone was indignant, and his rough face became more and more sinister. He held a meteor hammer and hit the two elders hard.
The two elders gathered their spiritual power to resist, but the barrier was shattered, and the meteor hammer slammed into them.
Bang bang——
Blood spilled from the corner of Elder Tisuo's mouth, and he covered his chest that was hit with one hand.
Elder Difu was even worse. His head was hit by a meteor hammer. His head was concussed and his whole body was groggy. He spit out a mouthful of blood and nosebleeds oozed out.
Tinedon took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack. He grabbed the meteor hammer with both hands and slammed it towards the two elders with full anger.
Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, Tinedon was shocked to feel the dangerous aura behind him. When he wanted to resist, it was already too late.
"Ah!" Tinedon screamed.
A sound of "Zila" was heard, and a large area of Tineton's back was corroded. Judging from the marks, it should have been scratched with five fingers.
And the culprit is none other than Wei Chengyue!
Wei Chengyue's face darkened, and she glanced at Old Mengdun sharply. If this old guy hadn't been in the way, she would have cut out Tineton's heart!
Her right hand seemed to be stained with some sparkling powder.
And this powder is corrosive.
It is specially designed to restrain ghosts!
Tinedon's face turned pale in pain, and his hand holding the meteor hammer tightened a little. He stared at Wei Chengyue with hatred in his eyes.
Lao Mengdun immediately reminded, "Don't be impulsive."
Tineton had no choice but to endure it, and then Lao Mengton continued to deal with Wei Chengyue.
A big melee, with more and more dead and wounded people and ghosts.
Tinedon suddenly received a message from other places, "Emperor, Shen Cheng can't hold it any longer! The other human race has gathered all its strength to focus on one part of the ghost barrier, and we can't hold it any longer!"
Just after receiving this one, a few more messages came.
"Report! Emperor, Baicheng can't hold on any longer!"
"Report! Emperor, the other party has a powerful formation master, Zhu Cheng can't hold on any longer!"
"Report! Emperor..."
When Tinedon heard these words, he immediately woke up and his face became a little more solemn.
His eyes flashed, and he raised his head suddenly, and a strange sound came from his throat that resounded through the sky. It should be ghost language, as if it was conveying some message.
Hearing this voice, the spirits of the ghosts became even more excited. They seemed to be red-eyed with murder. They raised their swords and killed these people as quickly as possible.
Old Mengdun's face darkened and he shouted, "Don't let them delay, get rid of them as soon as possible!"
