After Wang Zhen felt the other party's gaze, he first felt a chill in his heart, and then looked at the other party warily.
After all, the ghost-faced man is not an easy person to deal with. He is cruel and ruthless. He and the strong men in the other two realms are very afraid of him.
If the other party wanted to take action against him, he wouldn't have much resistance in his current weak state.
The ghost-faced man's idea is to sacrifice a living person to the flag banner and bless the ghost to help him escape from trouble.
Generally, the essence and blood of strong men cannot have much effect, so he turned his attention to Wang Zhen, who was in the middle stage of the Divine Emperor Realm.
In addition, the other party is in the best shape at this time, so he is the most suitable candidate.
Needless to say, for him, these so-called partners are objects that can be discarded at any time. He has no use for the time being on weekdays, and he is not afraid of breaking his face directly at this moment.
He stood the flag banner in the void, allocated part of his spiritual power to maintain the situation on the field, and rushed towards Wang Zhen fiercely.
Wang Zhen couldn't care less about his current state. He recovered some spiritual power in his body and ran wildly. His whole body turned into a purple light and fled quickly.
For a while, the ghost-faced man, who was not good at speed, was unable to do anything to the other party. After all, there was not much difference in cultivation between the two, and it would be extremely difficult to intercept him if he wanted to escape.
The other two Heavenly Snakes, the strong men from the Yellow Lion Territory, saw this and quickly left the battlefield, fearing that the other party would target them.
Wang Zhen's face turned pale, he cursed in his heart, and fled quickly. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the figure behind him couldn't catch up with him in a short time.
When the ghost-faced man felt that the ghost's condition was declining at an extremely fast speed, he stopped and stopped pursuing.
The target turned to the group of people on the giant lizard who came with Wang Zhen.
There are also several beings in the early stages of the Divine Emperor Realm, which are barely enough for sacrifice.
The giant lizard and the dozens of figures on its back ran in all directions, but the difference in strength was too great. With screams, the dozen figures were all stuck on the flags.
Wang Zhen's eyes were split open when he saw this scene, his eyes were red, and the hatred in his heart for the ghost-faced man reached its peak.
He roared angrily: "Ghost Face, you and he will die!"
Although Wang Zhen is not a good person, he still cares about his subordinates. After all, he has been fighting with him for a long time and his feelings are quite deep.
"hehe!"
The ghost-faced man didn't care about the other party's incompetent rage, and turned a string of candied haws-like figures into drops of essence and blood, blending them into the flags.
The flags shook violently, and the ghost energy became stronger and stronger. The energy blessed the body of the ghost in the sword array, making its originally declining aura become surging.
"Roar!"
Li Gui let out a roar, and the sword array began to shake violently, and the sword light dimmed a lot at this moment.
The old man Xuying was so frightened that he didn't care whether the remaining spiritual power was sufficient. He poured all of it into the formation to compete with the evil ghost.
However, the flag banner absorbed the essence and blood of more than a dozen early-stage God Emperor and half-step God Emperor experts. It had sufficient stamina and a steady stream of ghost energy. The sword array was shaky and seemed to be shattered in the next moment.
Click!
Finally, the final sword formation made a shattering sound, and the sword formation fell apart, turning into fragments all over the sky and dissipating invisible.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
The ghost-faced man couldn't help but laugh sinisterly.
After the sword array was broken, the old man's shadow became very weak and he sighed helplessly.
"Is this life?"
He murmured to himself, and his eyes began to become distracted.
"Ancestor!"
Mu Yunsong, who was watching the battle below, exclaimed with worry in his eyes.
The somewhat disfigured figure of the old man looked at Mu Yunsong and said through a message: "Everything is fate. Ancestor cannot save you. I will try my best to hold them back for a while. You can escape with all your strength. Life or death is left to God's will." .”
Hearing this, Mu Yunsong looked sad, but he also knew that for the current plan, this was the only way to have a chance to preserve his magical power. If he still couldn't escape in the end, he could only destroy him with his magical power.
Seeing this, everyone on the top of the mountain knew that the overall situation had been decided, and their lives were still in the hands of others.
When Nangong Xiaotian saw the situation at this time, he ignored the gray-white kitten that was still sleeping soundly and shook its body vigorously.
"Meow?"
The gray-white kitten opened its sleepy eyes and looked at each other suspiciously.
Nangong Xiaotian said quickly: "Uncle Cat, it's time for you to show off your power!"
Hearing this, the gray cat also shook his head, scanned the field with his consciousness, and slowly stood up.
Since the owner told it to protect everyone at critical moments, it naturally had to complete the task.
Nangong Xiaotian also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. With the backup provided by his ancestor himself and the terrifying strength of the other monsters in the yard, he had no doubts about the strength of this seemingly weak gray cat.
His eyes signaled Wei Shengjin and Wu Kuang to go out and cause hatred, and they nodded and strode out.
"Hey, that idiot who wants to kill Qingxuanzong, has he asked me about the Immortal Sect?"
Wu Kuang was very courageous and had no stage fright in the face of everyone's gaze. He pointed at the ghost-faced man and cursed loudly.
"The colorful world has charming eyes. If you don't have the strength, don't show off your face. Day after day, you wear a ghost-drawing mask. What are you pretending to be in front of your uncle?"
Wei Shengjin was not willing to lag behind. The two of them suddenly appeared, exhaling fragrance for a while, leaving everyone dumbfounded and the venue fell into silence!
The scolded ghost-faced man was stunned. He seemed to have heard something incredible. There was something wrong with the two people who suddenly appeared, right?
"No, are you sick?"
Immediately he said coldly: "A cat or a dog appears out of nowhere and thinks it's too long to live. I can give you a ride."
Wang Zhen, who was watching from a distance, felt very happy when he saw the ghost-faced man getting scolded so badly.
He also spoke sarcastically: "Ghost Face, you have today too!"
Ghost Face ignored him and just glanced at him with murderous intent.
But Wu Kuang stabbed Wang Zhen again and said arrogantly: "The water is too deep and the wind is too strong. If you don't have the strength, don't say anything!"
The hatred value is full.
Ghost Face seemed to feel a little better after hearing that he was not the only one being scolded, but his eyes were fixed on Wu Kuang and Wei Shengjin as if they were looking at two dead people.
The two of them were a little panicked, but on the surface they were as calm as old dogs and kept taunting them.
Finally, Ghost Face could no longer restrain the anger in his heart, and a ghostly aura cut through the sky and struck towards the two of them.
In his opinion, although the two people who made the noise were very mean-mouthed, they were among the most powerful. Only the wretched old man could barely take a high look and had reached the early stage of the Divine Emperor Realm.
Seeing this ghostly aura that made their hair stand on end, the two of them groaned secretly in their hearts and could only hope that the gray cat would take action quickly.
Click!
A dark blue thunder made a loud noise and blasted towards the ghost energy.
The ghost energy was like a mouse meeting a cat, being wiped out by the power of thunder.
I saw a small gray cat walking in front of the two of them, looking disdainfully at the ghost-faced man opposite.
He took a breath and slowly said: "Are you worthy of taking action against someone from the Changsheng Sect?"
