For these battle-hardened soldiers, they would rather die in battle and be shrouded in horse leather than live with such humiliation for the rest of their lives.
In the direction of the Taoist sect, Master Wuxiang looked at the Buddhist Changyin Vajra and smiled with relief.
"Seven of you, let's take action. It's time for us to stretch our muscles."
After that, he went straight towards Xie Yi's soul.
Brother Mo Tian laughed loudly and killed the Ghost King Xie Er.
The flail wood appeared in Zhao Zhenwu's hand and he hit Xie San with a stick.
Lin Hai, Tian Xuanzi, Xiaoyaozi, Zhenlei Taoist, and Changyin King Kong did not hesitate, and each committed suicide against a ghost king.
The five people blocked the ghost kings from Xie 4 to Xie 8.
Chu Shenhe led a battle formation of fifty thousand elites to attack Xie Jiu.
Xiaoyi and Huo Xi looked at each other and saw the determination in each other's eyes.
They are the only companions on the Holy Spirit Continent except the Suzaku Holy Spirit. They are in perfect harmony at this moment and jointly blocked the last ghost king Xie Shi.
Qingyao looked at everyone's determination and courage, and her heart was filled with gratitude.
She knew that in this battle, they might all die here, but they did not flinch or give up.
The formation of the Thirteen Ghost Kings, as the evil master's last trump card, is not that easy to break.
But they still took action without hesitation.
This is their trust and gratitude to Zhou Qiankun. Zhou Qiankun did not save these people in vain before.
"Zhou Qiankun, you see, no one has given up on you, just hold on, don't let down these people who are working hard for you."
Qingyao took a deep breath and tightened her grip on the sword in her hand.
Her eyes were firm, and she knew she couldn't fail.
She couldn't let Zhou Qiankun down, nor could she let down those who trusted her.
"war!"
Qingyao's voice echoed throughout the battlefield, and her figure was like a stream of light, rushing towards Soul Eater.
Dugu Motian did not hesitate. He waved the sword in his hand and blocked the blood evil.
His eyes flashed with determination. He knew that he could not lose. He had to stop the blood evil and buy time for Qingyao and Murong Ruoshui.
The war has begun. This is a battle of life and death. This is a battle with no retreat.
"The sword energy from the Nine Heavens falls from the Milky Way, and the sword falls into the misty sky. The sword energy from the Nine Heavens falls into mist!"
Misty Sword Qi, heaven-level advanced swordsmanship.
The jade sword in Qingyao's hand fell with one strike. This sword represented her determination and the encouragement she gave to everyone.
This sword shook the sky, and the sword energy was too bright, just like the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens, leaving a miracle between heaven and earth.
Wherever the sword energy passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.
Ghost King Soul Eater's eyes were blood red and lifeless.
It looked at the terrifying sword energy, roared angrily, opened its arms, and struck out violently.
There is nothing fancy about this attack, only overwhelming power.
Ghost King Soul Eater's arms instantly became extremely huge, his muscles stretched, and he exuded a rich dark aura.
His fist cut through the air like a meteor, striking in the direction of Qing Yao with the power to destroy everything.
The ghost king's soul-eating fist collided with the sword energy, making a deafening sound.
A powerful energy wave spread in the air, destroying everything around it.
Qing Yao remained motionless, but Ghost King Soul Eater was shocked by the blow and took a few steps back.
Looking at this scene, everyone in the battle looked shocked.
They didn't expect Qingyao to be able to withstand this terrifying punch.
Mu Lingtian recalled the previous fight in Yuxu City with a bitter look on his face.
"She already has the combat power of the Divine Palace Celestial Beings. After all, we can only look up at her back."
The other Taoist disciples also had dim eyes, but Qing Yao was too dazzling. The light pierced people's eyes, and even the thought of chasing was wiped out.
However, this sword also gave others huge motivation.
Their battle was not without hope of victory.
"kill!"
Screams came out from the crowd, their fighting spirit surged, and their combat effectiveness increased by several levels.
Xiaoyi and Huo Xi were full of fighting spirit, with only Xie Shi in their eyes.
He is the weakest among the Thirteen Ghost Kings, and also the best breakthrough point.
"You help me hold him down, and I'll cast a heaven-level spell to ensure that I kill him instantly with one blow. After that, you and I will support the others and try to defeat the Thirteen Ghost Kings Formation in the shortest possible time!"
Huo Xi flapped his wings and flew into the high sky, his body full of Suzaku True Fire burning like the sun.
Its momentum is rising rapidly, and it is performing a terrifying killing move.
Xiaoyi nodded, Huo Xi was born in Yaochi, and his background was stronger than it, so it was more appropriate for it to deliver the killing blow.
"Huo Xi, don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you."
Xiaoyi looked determined and protected Huo Xi.
Huo Xi nodded, his aura even more terrifying.
Shocked by this momentum, Xie Shi's expression became crazy.
Although he lost his mind, his survival instinct told him that he could not let Huo Xi continue.
Xie Shi roared, and the mountain ax in his hand had a ghostly aura, shining with a cold light.
He swung the ax violently, releasing the breath of a huge ax blade and heading straight towards Huo Xi.
This ax blade is like an ax that splits the sky, tearing apart the air in all directions.
Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed, knowing that if Huo Xi suffered this blow, the consequences would be disastrous.
He immediately used his special skill, three red-refined flying knives as fast as light, slashing thousands of times in an instant, shattering the ax blade in an instant.
Xie Shi did not give up, but launched a more terrifying attack. The mountain ax in his hand was used with great force. If he was accidentally hit, he would be killed or injured.
The power of heaven and earth became extremely violent under the stirring of his axe, and no one within a hundred feet could approach.
Xie Shi's increasingly fierce offensive put great pressure on Xiaoyi, and the three red-refined flying knives became even faster.
Three red-refined flying knives flew in the air, intertwined into an airtight defensive network, and blocked all Xie Shi's attacks.
The battle between the two became more and more intense. Xiaoyi's flying knives left many scars on Xie Shi's body, but he seemed to have no pain or fatigue. His fighting style was completely desperate, which made Xiaoyi exhausted to cope with it.
The high-intensity battle rapidly depleted the spiritual energy in Xiaoyi's body. In just a few minutes, Xiaoyi was already somewhat powerless.
Xiaoyi looked ugly. This ghost king was really weird. If he were a normal peak cultivator of the Divine Palace, he would be severely disabled even if he had been stabbed so many times by him.
But he was not affected at all. After a long battle, it was quite disadvantageous for them.
"Xiao Yi, I'm ready!"
Just when Xiaoyi was suppressed and was retreating steadily, Huo Xi's voice was like rain falling from the sky, which made Xiaoyi overjoyed.
Xiao Yi quickly dispersed, and saw a huge fireball falling from the sky. The flames turned half of the sky red.
"Heavenly Fire Destruction Method!"
Huo Xi shouted loudly, and the fireball hit Xie Shi directly.
