Chapter 1566 Breaking the Formation

Luo Qiucheng was also alarmed. He looked at the dark crowd of many fighting souls coming outside the formation. He was also a little dumbfounded: "There are so many! Although the formation of Changfeng Castle is powerful, it may not be able to withstand the many fighting souls." We must make plans for the siege in advance. If the formation is breached, we will all be destroyed by then, and we will not be able to escape no matter how much we want!"

Liang Jiuhe refuted: "Run? Where to run? The ancient battlefield at night is full of murderous intent. I'm afraid that before I go far, I will be captured by the dead souls!"

Luo Qiucheng had a grimace on his face, knowing that what Mr. Liang said was reasonable, but he couldn't hide the anxious look in his eyes: "Then we can't just sit here and wait to die!"

Ye Ling, on the other hand, had been through the storm for a long time, and his expression was calm and composed, showing no sign of panic.

If a tide of beasts comes, it will indeed be difficult to deal with, but there are so many ghosts coming. For Ye Ling, there are too many ways to make these guys retreat!

"Let's go and watch the fun! I want to take a look. Changfeng Castle has three large formations reinforced with the spirit of the gods. Is it possible that it can't withstand the siege of the Jin Kingdom's war spirit?"

As Ye Ling said that, he took up the sword light and flew towards the formation.

Lu Binglan nodded lightly and followed him naturally, wanting to join in the fun.

As soon as they left, Mr. Liang and Luo Qiucheng looked at each other.

Liang Lao leaned on his snake-headed cane and sighed: "Young people today are too curious! It's too late for you and me to hide, so it's better for them to just move up!"

Luo Qiucheng said with lingering fear: "How do they know how powerful the dead souls in the ancient battlefield are? Once they are targeted by the dead souls, they will either have their bodies taken away or be devoured!"

Soon, the sword light of Ye Ling and Lu Binglan flew to the front of Changfeng Castle. At this time, there were already hundreds of monks stationed here. Alarmed by the Jin war spirit outside the formation, they rushed to help and obeyed the castle master's arrangements. .

Either sacrificing mana for the formation, or being on full alert in the formation's light curtain, these monks knew that once the formation was breached, they would inevitably die, so it was better to work together to fight the enemy.

However, the uncles and nephews Yan Mo and Yan Xiaoshe neglected their duties and failed to detect the enemy in time, causing the entrance of the formation to be damaged.

The two of them were actually hung up in public by the castle master. Their bodies were integrated with the formation, and their magic power was channeled as a punishment.

Ye Ling did not go forward, but held his hands in his arms from a distance and said to Lu Binglan: "It seems that Lord Changfeng, the head of the Yan family, has a very strict family tradition and treats his brothers, nephews and others without mercy!"

Lu Binglan nodded: "Yan Xiaoshe deserves it! But the head of the Yan family is impressive. He must be quite prestigious in this area. He actually led his clan members to fight against the enemy. This is commendable."

Ye Ling was about to reply when he was suddenly targeted by a strange aura. He looked up suddenly and saw a figure in gray robes exuding black aura outside the formation, with the flag of Jin fluttering. He looked at him with empty eye sockets.

"Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator, that's interesting!"

Ye Ling smiled hoarsely and stared back rudely. He found that this gray-robed ghost cultivator was obviously different from other fighting spirits. The others were undead and ghosts, but the gray-robed ghost cultivator not only had a soul, but also had a complete body. , but it looks haggard, just like a mummy.

Outside the formation, the gray-robed ghost cultivator waved the Jin flag and said in a sinister tone: "Provoke me? Tonight, a spiritual official will protect us from the dead souls of Qi. This is a rare opportunity, so give it to me! Break the formation! You must do it." Destroyed Changfeng Castle!"

As the gray-robed ghost cultivator's flags fluttered, like summoning souls, the sinister wind blew up, commanding many dead ghosts to surge up like a tide!