Jiang Yuebai and Lu Nazhi didn't care to talk and ran away during the earthquake.
Rushing out of the cave with all their strength, the two fell down on the ten-mile slope, and suddenly saw the mountain collapse and the ground crack.
The waterway leading to the Huaxi Valley collapsed and was blocked by huge rocks. Behind him, the cold wind was like a knife, and a hundred thousand ghosts were approaching, crying and howling.
"It's over, there's only one exit on the ten-mile slope." Jiang Yuebai lamented.
"It doesn't matter, let's fly out."
Lu Nazhi took out a willow leaf from her storage bag. It grew in the wind and turned into a curly boat floating in the air. She stepped on it first with a jade talisman in hand and turned around to reach out.
Jiang Yuebai got up from the ground, held Lu Nazhi's hand and boarded the willow leaf boat.
As the boat sailed in mid-air, the wind roared, there was a loud roar, and the Yinfeng stream collapsed half of the mountain.
The dust filled the sky, and the endless ghost lanterns appeared out of nowhere, gathered into dragons, and crashed crazily into the willow leaf boat.
"Hold on tight."
Lu Nazhi shouted loudly, and Yufu controlled the willow leaf boat to dodge left and right, running away for his life.
Jiang Yuebai looked back below and saw the rocks shaking open on both sides. A skeleton general in silver armor crawled out of the blood pool hell with billowing black mist.
The sky was dark, and he looked up and glared.
The willow leaf boat under their feet was immediately covered with frost and shattered in the air.
Falling from a high altitude, Lu Nazhi's big sleeves diverted water to wrap up the two of them, weakening his momentum and falling to the ground.
"Lin Jingyue, I'm going to kill you!
"
The skeleton general looked up to the sky and roared, the black mist rolled like a tide, and the shadows of a hundred thousand innocent souls rose into the sky.
A barrier of golden light suddenly appeared in the sky above Tianyan Sect, suppressing the grievances and making it dazzling.
"This is the sect-protecting formation. If we hold on for a while, the sect leader will definitely come."
The ghost lamp was possessed by the ghost of the enemy, dragging a long tail of black mist, making a sharp scream and running rampant. Lu Nazhi used water as a screen to protect her and Jiang Yuebai.
Whoosh whoosh!
Thousands of ghost lanterns shot like arrows and pierced the water curtain.
The water was soft and Lu Nanzhi found it difficult to resist. Several ghost lanterns penetrated the water curtain, but Jiang Yuebai's sharp edge technique killed them.
The ghost lamp is fierce, Jiang Yuebai continuously performs the Sharpness Technique. In the crisis of life and death, the bottleneck loosens, and the jerky fingering disappears in an instant. The ten fingers move smoothly, and the two-breath formula becomes faster and faster.
Even so, he was still unable to resist the endless stream of ghost lanterns. The claws of the innocent souls tore apart the flesh and blood, biting the bones and constantly eroding the mind.
Lu Nazhi's whole body of spiritual energy was almost exhausted, and he gritted his teeth to maintain the water curtain. Jiang Yuebai cast spells more frequently than she did, but at this time there was still energy left. The amount of spiritual energy shocked Lu Nazhi.
In addition, Lu Nazhi also found that Jiang Yuebai's body was strong. Every time the claws of the wronged soul attacked, Lu Nazhi would have a bloody mark on his body. However, Jiang Yuebai was hit many times, and there were only light red marks on his body, and his skin was intact. .
Lu Nazhi has practiced Qi at the fourth level, and Jiang Yuebai has practiced at the third level. She is so much worse than Jiang Yuebai?
"Lu Nanzhi, don't be stunned!"
The situation was critical, Jiang Yuebai's thoughts suddenly turned around, and he had a flash of inspiration.
Three snowflakes melted in the sea of consciousness. Jiang Yuebai injected ice attribute consciousness into the water curtain, stretched out his hands, stirred his fingers in the water, and made circles of green light.
When the first ray of ice spiritual energy was born, the entire water curtain was shaken, and Lu Nanzhi's soul and body were also shaken.
Like fire meeting oil, ice spiritual energy spread crazily from Jiang Yuebai's fingertips, making a sound of ice crystals colliding, turning the entire water curtain into an ice wall.
The ghost lantern exploded upon impact, making it indestructible.
Seeing this, Jiang Yuebai was slightly relieved, and turned around to find Lu Nazhi's hands frozen in the ice wall, his eyes trembling.
She has stopped her hand, but the ice wall is still expanding outwards.
Little did he know, Lu Nazhi suddenly realized that incredible changes were taking place in his body.
A small ice crystal came out of nothing and took root in her Dantian.
boom!
The ice wall burst suddenly, Jiang Yuebai pushed away the distracted Lu Nanzhi and flew out, hitting the mountain wall dozens of feet away, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.
"Xiao Bai!" Lu Nazhi fell to the ground and looked at Jiang Yuebai anxiously.
"I'm fine." Jiang Yuebai struggled to get up.
At this moment, the skeleton general in the distance was looking at the two of them coldly.
The black mist gun is at a critical moment.
"The brave devil dares to run wild in our Tianyan Sect. Don't you know that I am very angry?"
The bold sound was like thunder. Jiang Yuebai raised his head and saw a fat monk in red robes coming through the air with a wave of fire.
The fierce flames burned the sky with a majestic momentum, and thousands of innocent souls were wiped out.
"Old Canghuo, get out of my way!"
Zheng!
Frosty silver sword light falls from the sky,
Cold to the bone, murderous intent everywhere!
With a slash of the sword, the Skeleton General and the entire solitary peak were split in half.
The fine sword light surged and spread out, chasing the evil ghosts of the wronged souls, strangulating and devouring them.
With just one sword, not a single blade of grass was left behind.
Jiang Yuebai swallowed hard and saw the swordsman in white wielding his sword across the sky, Ling Han Wushuang.
There are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Tianyan Sect, which she rarely sees on ordinary days. Every one she sees has extraordinary skills, which is amazing.
"Ling Guanghan, you have gone too far, haven't you? Finally got a chance to take action within the sect. Let the juniors below see the majesty of my True Lord Canghuo. You actually killed that evil spirit with one sword. Are you? Don’t you look down on me?”
"When did I think highly of you?"
"Ling Guanghan, look for a fight!"
The fat monk in red robe approached with fire, and the swordsman in white was so cold that the ice and fire could not tolerate it, and they were fighting each other.
"That's enough for you two!"
With a clear drink, Jiang Yuebai saw True Monarch Fuyi coming through the air, plainly dressed and with a gloomy aura.
True Monarch Canghuo immediately turned off the fire, and the swordsman in white restrained his cold energy.
Jiang Yuebai also noticed that there were several escaping lights around him. He wanted to get closer, but at this moment, he suddenly changed direction and stayed away from this place.
Master Fuyi scanned the valley. Jiang Yuebai was shocked. Just as he was about to put on his spirit, Master Fuyi's eyes never stopped on her. He swept straight over and landed on Lu Nanzhi. Seeing that she was fine, he nodded slightly. .
"Evil ghosts are easy to get rid of, but grievances are difficult to calm down. They need to be suppressed and eliminated. You two will help me set up the formation."
As soon as the words fell, the three of them dispersed and started to set up their formations.
Seeing that the crisis was over, Lu Nazhi collapsed on the ground, exhausted.
Jiang Yuebai also breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly checked whether there were any abnormalities in her body. She had felt something was wrong since she was trapped in the dream demon.
Jiang Yuebai was shocked as his consciousness sank into the sea of consciousness.
The palace lantern made by Lin Jingyue was actually in her sea of consciousness!
There was a little silver light in the wick, which was the light that Ye Shiming sent her away from the dream demon.
Jiang Yuebai's heart was shaken, and the palace lights were brilliant.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
The billowing black mist seeped out from the ground, and instantly turned into a phantom of a skeleton ghost general. He focused all his strength and fired a shot in the direction of Jiang Yuebai and Lu Nazhi.
In mid-air, Master Fuyi waved his big sleeves, and the ghosts disappeared. The golden light talisman formation soared into the sky, but it only protected Lu Nanzhi.
"noob!"
Lu Nanzhi was horrified, but was blocked by the talisman formation and could not approach Jiang Yuebai, who was dozens of feet away.
The moment the black mist spear struck, Jiang Yuebai thought he was dead. Driven by a strong desire to survive, the palace lantern flew out of the sea of consciousness and resisted the spear forcefully.
The green light collided with the black mist, and Jiang Yuebai's mind was filled with the sound of the night, and the memory images flashed rapidly.
From the time a baby falls to the ground, to a young man holding a gun and riding a horse.
From the first encounter in the tent to the death of corpses on the battlefield.
Jiang Yuebai's head felt swollen and painful, his soul was shaking, and he felt as if his body was being taken over.
The Immortal Cultivation Panel flashed a prompt, as if she had understood something, but she had no intention of checking it.
Everything happens in an instant and ends in an instant.
Ye Shiming's obsession was no match for the resentment of a hundred thousand soldiers. The lantern broke open and the spear stabbed down.
"Jiang Yuebai!"
Xie Jingshan's voice came to his ears, the breeze was like a sword, the sword cut the spear.
Ding!
The spear broke and disappeared between Jiang Yuebai's brows.
Jiang Yuebai held her breath and opened her eyes wide. The palace lantern turned into a stream of light and returned to the sea of consciousness. The breeze in front of her turned into a sword and flew around her.
Finally, it returned to the distance and turned into a red mole on Xie Jingshan's palm, which was reaching forward.
Ling Guanghan appeared in a flash and grabbed Xie Jingshan's hand.
"How can you have the sword intention of the swift wind with a single fire spirit root? No, you are only at the third level of Qi training, and you can't even display the sword light. It is impossible for you to have the sword intention."
In the situation just now, it was too late for Ling Guanghan to take action himself. If the speed of Gale Wind Sword Intent hadn't been fast enough, the little handyman would have died.
Xie Jingshan looked confused, his eyes rolled and his expression suddenly straightened.
"To be honest, I am the reincarnation of the ancient sword immortal!"
Ling Guanghan and Xie Jingshan looked at each other for a moment, then breathed into the back of their heads.
"Nonsense!"
