"Fellow Taoists! Don't be fooled by these two demons' words! They obviously don't want to fight with us, otherwise why would they talk so much nonsense?"
Listening to the extremely arrogant speeches of the two ghosts Xuan Ming, Li Zhao coldly snorted and encouraged the people behind him.
"Hmph, for this reason, you even told people that the ghost spirit ancestor will be revived to scare people! Do you really think that I am scared!? Don't think that moving the ghost spirit ancestor out will scare away the people of Ye Ming City! Ghost! It would be better if Ancestor Ling came in person, but who are you two!?"
However, after listening to these words, the other Jindan monks except Mr. Kang did not show very impassioned expressions. Instead, they dodged their eyes and exchanged glances with each other.
Li Zhao has the highest level of cultivation among everyone. He has reached the late stage of Nascent Soul and is at the same level as the two ghosts of Xuan Ming. Naturally, he will not be afraid of these two people. Even if he cannot defeat them, he can still save his life.
But the rest of the Golden elixir monks are different.
The gap between Jin Dan and Nascent Soul is really too big. Even if they go together, they may not be able to hold one of them back.
Fellow Taoist Sun, who was suspected of having Nascent Soul cultivation, was now trapped in the formation of the two ghosts of Xuanming and the Panlei Lion, and he would not be able to escape for a while.
Deputy City Lord Yan Minhui even backed down from the beginning.
This situation is not as simple as Li Zhao said.
If problems could be solved with passion, there wouldn't be so much intrigue in the world of cultivation.
Judging from the current situation, the only chance for their side of Yeming City to make a comeback is to break through the formation and rescue Daoist Sun who is hiding his strength first.
The premise is that Fellow Daoist Sun really has the strength to compete with the late Nascent Soul, and that the evil beast Pan Lei Shi does not disrupt the situation.
To break the formation, it was obvious that it would not be possible to rely on a few of them at the Golden Core realm.
The two deputy city lords must take action personally.
Deputy City Lord Li Zhao may be able to hold off one of the opponents, while the remaining Deputy City Lord Yan Minhui can break the formation.
But can the remaining Jindan monks hold him back?
the answer is negative.
The most important thing is, as I said before, even if the formation is successfully rescued and Daoist Sun is rescued, there are prerequisites for reversing the situation.
Who the hell would do something like this that is not sure at all?
After exchanging glances, several golden elixir stage monks clearly had a retreat in their hearts.
Most of them are just guests of the city lord's palace, and some of them are just invited to help temporarily. Now that the situation is not good, there is no need to be so desperate.
Even if they win desperately in a short while, will the remaining people still have the strength to defeat the Pan Lei Lion?
If they can't defeat the Pan Lei Lion, they might not be able to get any benefits back in the end. They will lose all their money and go to grandma's house! Whoever does this business is a fool!
As a result, Yan Siniang and the others who were invited to help could not help but retreat a little, as if they were ready to escape at any time.
"Haha, you are an ignorant idiot. You actually regard the strong's pity for the weak as a bluff? Your brain is a good thing, but it's a pity that you don't have it."
The two ghosts Xuan Ming smiled coldly after hearing Li Zhao's words.
Then, the dense black mist spread around the two people again, attacking everyone in Ye Ming City at an extremely fast speed.
This is the fighting method that the two of them are best at.
In this black mist field full of corrosive power, except for the two of them, the spiritual power released by anyone will be corroded. In addition, the spiritual power of this world is originally thin, and others can exert their best efforts in this field. The strength that comes out is naturally greatly reduced.
It is precisely because of this ebb and flow that the two of them can challenge the masters in the transformation stage.
"No! It's Xuan Ming Qi that these two ghosts are best at!"
Mr. Kang seemed to recognize this strange black mist and reminded him.
"Two deputy city lords! Be careful!"
However, it was naturally impossible for Li Zhao to retreat, so he was soon shrouded in black mist.
Although Yan Minhui on the side said he was retreating, he was still from Yeming City and the deputy city lord after all. Naturally, he could not escape in the face of the battle. Otherwise, he would not be able to explain to the city lord even if he went back, so he would have to stay and fight.
On the other hand, Yan Siniang and several other guest elders and the temporarily invited monks did not hesitate to turn around and flee with their swords.
"Damn it! These spineless guys!"
The only golden elixir monk left was Kang Lao.
He cursed these guys for being unloyal, but there was nothing he could do.
And now is not the time to think about that.
Facing the Xuan Ming two ghosts in their prime state, he and the two deputy city lords would probably be in trouble.
"I told you there was no chance of winning, why didn't you listen!?" Yan Minhui angrily scolded Li Zhao for his stupidity, "You idiot Li! It's too late to refund now! We can work together to get rid of this Xuanming Qi. Then The person named Sun has nothing to do with us, so there is no need to be so desperate!"
"Go away! Who are you calling a fool!? If you want to leave, you can go on your own!" Li Zhao retorted angrily, "Even if I die in battle, I will not be an unjust person! If you still have any conscience, then Let me break the formation! These two turtles and grandsons are enough for me alone!"
As he spoke, Li Zhao's spiritual power burst out, and the spiritual sword hanging beside him split into two, and flew mercilessly towards the two figures approaching quickly in the black mist.
"Idiot! Forget it! Since you want to be a gentleman, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you today!" Yan Minhui seemed to get angry after being scolded like this.
I saw him suddenly raising his remaining arm, holding his finger up as a sword, and drawing something with his spiritual power in mid-air.
"Tiangang Sword Formation Diagram?"
Mr. Kang on the side immediately recognized that this was Yan Minhui's famous stunt, the strongest attack move.
It seemed that Deputy City Lord Yan was preparing to break through the barrier with one strike.
"Okay! I'm here to help too!"
After saying this, Mr. Kang seemed to be ready to risk his life. With a wave of his hand, he took out a compass like a Bagua array from Najie.
"Come!"
Hearing Mr. Kang's roar, the remaining power of the sky thunder after the battle with the surrounding Pan Thunder Lions and part of the spiritual power in the surrounding black mist began to gather towards the compass in his hand.
This compass is called the Soul Devouring Fantian Seal, and he brought it specially to deal with the Pan Thunder Lion just in case.
This is his proud defensive spiritual treasure, which can absorb the spiritual power released by himself and his opponents to form a defensive shield.
If the opponent is a Thunder Lion, it can absorb the power of thunder and use it to control thunder.
But now the world is filled with more than just the thunder power of Pan Lei Lion.
Kang Lao continued to frantically inject his spiritual power into it, and his face suddenly became much pale.
Under the stimulation of his spiritual power, the Soul-Eating Fantian Seal continuously absorbs the evil spiritual power of the surrounding Xuan Ming ghosts and the thunder power left over from the previous battle, weakening the opponent while condensing into a protective shield, and protecting himself. And Deputy City Lord Yan, who is preparing a powerful attack, is shrouded in it.
"Oh. The fight was pretty intense~"
Behind him, in the translucent dark cage, Sun Haoran lay lazily in the mane on top of the Pan Lei Lion's head, as if lying on his back on a sofa.
He looked leisurely at the few people fighting in the black mist not far away. He only had potato chips and Coke in hand to watch the scene in front of him as a 3D panoramic movie.
"Not bad. The guy surnamed Li and Mr. Kang are both very loyal, and the guy surnamed Yan has some backbone, but the rest of the guys are really just a mob."
"Master, aren't you ready to break this formation?"
Panlei Lion's deep voice sounded, his tone full of doubts.
"What? Are you anxious and want to run away?"
Sun Haoran knocked on its head again and asked teasingly.
"No! I don't dare!"
Panlei Lion looked aggrieved, "But didn't these people come with the master? Isn't the master prepared to rescue them?"
"You know what the heck, I'm just screening."
Sun Haoran smiled coldly, "I've always had a clear distinction between grudges and grievances. Not everyone is worthy of my rescue, such as those fools who escaped."
"Then...is it time to take action now?"
Panleishi asked expectantly.
It is actually very curious about how terrifying Sun Haoran's strength is.
"That's right. Mr. Kang and this guy named Li can't die, and the guy named Yan can do whatever he wants, it doesn't matter whether he lives or lives. As for those few escaped...little lions, do you know what to do?"
"Uh...get it...I understand!"
Listening to the man above his head chatting and laughing as he judged everyone's life and death, Panleishi couldn't help but feel a chill rising from his back and swallowed his saliva.
It knows that this is a test of this man's loyalty to himself.
After the formation was broken, the man allowed himself to leave here to hunt down the few escaped villains, but if he just took advantage of this opportunity and left, the consequences would probably be serious.
"I will definitely live up to my destiny."
"Uh...wait? You're a lioness?"
Sun Haoran felt ashamed when he heard this.
"Uh...yeah."
Panleishi's old face turned red.
"Are you blushing like a bubble teapot? He looks so handsome and has a mane. I thought he was a male! Didn't we agree that only male lions have manes?" Sun Haoran was speechless.
"This...this is not a mane, this is my hair."
"Um...women have long hair? It seems very reasonable...what the hell!"
Just as one person and one lion were chatting with each other leisurely, the fighting situation outside became more and more intense.
"Jiejiejie——"
The laughter of the two ghosts Xuan Ming came from all directions in the black mist.
The two of them laughed wildly and kept moving quickly through the black mist, attacking Li Zhao crazily as if they were teasing.
Two fists are no match for four hands. Although Li Zhao also has the strength of the late Nascent Soul, due to previous consumption, he is no match for the two of them together. At this moment, he has turned into a bloody man and is as brutal as a bloody man.
As for the other two people on the side?
The two ghosts of Xuan Ming seemed not to take them seriously at all.
The shield that Mr. Kang supported with all his strength seemed to be just a decoration. After all, the two ghosts of Xuan Ming seemed completely unprepared to attack them.
In other words, even if they saw Yan Minhui performing a powerful stunt that required time to prepare, the two ghosts Xuan Ming still didn't care about it, or even looked down upon it.
"Asshole! How dare you look down on me!"
Yan Minhui was naturally furious when he saw this.
Although he was injured and lost an arm, his strength was greatly reduced, but he wouldn't be looked down upon like this, right?
"Mr. Kang! Close the formation and watch me break the barrier between these two monsters!"
As if trying to catch his breath, Yan Minhui shouted loudly and raised his arm with his fingers as swords.
"good……"
Kang Lao's voice was a little weak and he quickly put away the formation.
Although the two ghosts of Xuan Ming seemed to have no intention of attacking them when he formed the formation, he still did not dare to take it lightly and could only maintain the defensive formation.
After all, neither he nor Deputy City Lord Yan, who lost an arm, would be the combined enemy of the two ghosts of Xuan Ming.
The next moment, the defensive shield gradually dissipated.
Seeing this, Yan Minhui immediately poured spiritual power onto his fingertips, and the condensed formation patterns also moved to the top of his head.
He saw the natal spiritual sword floating beside him suspended above the formation. The sword continued to burst out with dazzling inspiration, expanding like the sky and the earth, and finally turned into a phantom of a towering divine sword.
The shadow of the divine sword emitting golden light immediately pierced the black fog and stood in the sky.
"Tiangang Sword—one sword opens the sky!"
Along with the loud shouting, Yan Minhui waved his arms with anger in his eyes.
The phantom of the Divine Sword also slowly fell along with his movements, as if it was the beginning of the world, splitting the black mist surrounding them, and slashed towards the cage that trapped Sun Haoran and the Pan Lei Lion.
"Wow~"
Sun Haoran whistled as he looked at this cool attack with full special effects.
This blow might have directly drained all the spiritual energy from Yan Minhui's body, right?
"I really don't understand you guys, you always like to do these flashy things when fighting."
Hearing this, the Pan Lei Lion under his butt seemed to think that he was like this when he was fighting, and lowered his head in shame.
Sure enough, it was just as Sun Haoran said.
Click——
The phantom of the divine sword that fell on the cage shattered like glass.
“Jiejiejiejie—we’re laughing so hard!”
Seeing this scene, the two ghosts Xuan Ming laughed so much that they stopped attacking for a moment and looked at Yan Minhui with a look of shock.
"A sword that opens the sky? Nothing more than that! How can the corrosive prison formed by the combined efforts of the two of you be broken open by a broken-armed waste in the middle stage of Nascent Soul by using up all your spiritual power? It really makes people laugh. Big teeth!"
The two ghosts of Xuan Ming sneered and looked down at the three people from Ye Ming City who had no chance of winning.
Both of them are in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and they have an advantage just in terms of cultivation level. What's more, Yan Minhui broke his arm, which greatly reduced his strength, and his body's spiritual power was not sufficient due to previous battles.
How is it possible to break through their formation?
This prison of erosion is one that not even the Rock Thunder Lion dares to touch. How can a mere shadow of a sword transformed by spiritual energy break it?
"Do you want to break the formation and let the Pan Lei Lion come out to disrupt the situation? Don't think that we don't know what you are thinking! Dream on!"
The overlapping voices of the two ghosts of Xuan Ming were full of mockery, "You have never had any chance from the beginning. This prison of erosion is the strongest defensive formation for the two of us. You can trap the enemy when you advance, and you can defend yourself when you retreat! Even if there are three of you, Together, even if you hit your head, it’s impossible to break it open! In my opinion, you’d better just accept death!”
"..."
There was silence in response to them.
The faces of the three people in Ye Mingcheng were extremely solemn at this moment.
Because they have tried their best, but they can't do anything to the two people in front of them.
