No one outside the city had noticed Jiang Yuebai's existence yet. Following the command from the fake sunken boat on the edge of the dense forest, two to three hundred black-clad and masked foundation-building monks rushed out of the forest, controlling flying and defensive magic weapons, and sprinted close to the ground. , quickly approaching the pass city wall.
On the city wall, the insect cloud is still destroying the formation barrier. The guarding disciples control the mechanisms and armor on the city wall to resist with all their strength.
Only Lou Guanqing and Lou Cunming did not move, and only they could see Jiang Yuebai.
They were all frightened by the vast and unfathomable aura on Jiang Yuebai's body. They felt that they were not facing a Nascent Soul cultivator, but a giant dragon entrenched on the talisman tower, looking in all directions.
The shrill howls of ghosts are getting closer and closer, the sinister wind blows towards my face with the smell of blood, and evil ghosts have climbed up the city wall.
Jiang Yuebai lowered his eyes and glanced at them condescendingly towards Lou Guanqing and Lou Cunming, raising his red lips.
"This is a grudge between me and them. Don't touch it. I guarantee that nothing will happen to anyone. Be obedient~"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yuebai disappeared directly in front of the two of them.
The next moment, there was a muffled sound, and a figure fell out from a cloud of insects in the distance, with gray will-o'-the-wisps burning all over its body. Jiang Yuebai stepped on it, wailing in pain.
"Ahhhh——"
The ghostly fire adhered to Jiang Yuebai's body, forming a gray flame armor that hunted in the night wind. All flying insects that came close were instantly burned to ashes.
Jiang Yuebai stepped on the golden elixir monk who was integrated with the insect cloud and bent down.
"Your hiding method is good, I want it!"
The male cultivator in black who was controlling the insects had just seen Jiang Yuebai's bright face and recognized her as the true master of Shenzhou Sanren, when Jiang Yuebai took away the magic weapon stored on his body and burned it to ashes with a fierce fire.
"Xiao Lu, collect the soul! Keep it for me first!"
Jiang Yuebai released the little green, and by the way, he also threw the auspiciousness that was painted black in advance from the Liantai Cave.
"Eat all the bugs on the city wall."
After hearing Jiang Yuebai's instructions, Ji Xiang's eyes shone, and his body immediately expanded into a giant rat, sucking in the insect clouds around him, not even sparing the remaining dregs of the insect-controlling monk.
Jiang Yuebai waved his hand, and the buzzing sound was loud. The evil ghost who had just climbed up the city wall was swallowed up by the swarm of black-armored bees that came towards him, and disappeared without even a chance to struggle.
This aura and this method made Lou Cunming swallow hard, and whispered to Lou Guanqing, who was also stunned next to him, "Okay, so awesome!"
Jiang Yuebai glanced sideways slightly and gave the boy a smile. The boy suddenly opened his eyes wide and his heart was beating wildly as he watched Jiang Yuebai disappear again.
boom!
The earth shook and the mountains shook, a shocking loud noise came from under the city wall, hundreds of ghosts howled, and the dark wind surged.
Lou Cunming rushed to the city wall and looked around.
I saw the ground cracking under the city wall. Under Jiang Yuebai's feet was a masked female cultivator at the Golden Core stage, holding a ghostly bloody flag. Another masked male cultivator at the Golden Core stage was stuck with a flagpole. On the city wall, there was blood flowing.
"With this little ability, you dare to kill people and set fires in my name?"
Jiang Yuebai gave a sharp shout, took away the belongings before the two of them could speak, and sent them on their way with a handful of ghost fire.
[Collect, collect, collect]
Xiaolu rushed down from above, quickly took away the two souls and imprisoned them in the lantern.
A large group of foundation-building monks had already arrived in front of them. Jiang Yuebai sacrificed the Yuan Magnetic Ruler, and the wind and sand around him gradually started to rise, opening the world of lifeless sand. He walked towards the group of menacing monks alone.
The moonlight was hazy, and Jiang Yuebai deliberately concentrated his aura around him. The people who were charging could only see a green lamp hanging in the air to guide the way, followed by a woman in green who could not clearly see her cultivation level.
"kill!!"
The man at the front was full of enthusiasm, and just as he was about to rush in front of Jiang Yuebai, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew around him. The flying magic weapon under his feet instantly lost its function, and he fell heavily to the ground and rolled several times.
Screams came one after another, and all the charging people rolled down from the flying magic weapon. Before they could get up, black sand appeared out of thin air like a venomous snake, screaming and biting everyone's neck.
Ahhhh! ! ! !
This situation made the people on the city wall who had escaped from trouble find it very strange.
Green palace lanterns led the way, Jiang Yuebai walked forward unhurriedly, and the people who were charging fell down in large pieces, screaming and returning to the west.
No one can step into the hundred-foot radius around Jiang Yuebai.
In the distance, the masked fake Shen Zhou and the only swordsman in black beside him saw this scene and opened their eyes in shock.
At this time, she had realized that it was the true master of Shenzhou Sanren who came to settle a score with her!
Fake Shen Zhou immediately took out three blood-colored spikes and drove them into the back of the black-clothed swordsman next to him.
The black-clothed swordsman's body was covered in blood, his muscles bulged to burst his clothes, and his aura was rising steadily, reaching the early stage of Nascent Soul from the late Golden Elixir stage in an instant.
His eyes were blood red, he bared his teeth ferociously, saliva was flying around, he pulled out the golden-ringed sword from his back and jumped up.
The majestic blood-colored sword light tore through the air, and the inanimate sand world defended itself, forming a black sand barrier that was unable to stop him. He split the black sand with his knife and chopped off Jiang Yuebai's head heavily.
Whoosh!
A strand of wet black hair suddenly shot out from Jiang Yuebai's side, entangled with the blood knife and pulled hard.
boom!
The blood knife deviated from its original direction and struck behind Jiang Yuebai, directly creating a deep fan-shaped pit on the ground, causing earth and rocks to fly and dust to fill the sky.
Xiao Lu hung above the head of the long-haired water ghost, controlling the long-haired water ghost's wet black hair to fly into the air, as fast as lightning and as sharp as a blade, frantically killing the black-clothed swordsman.
One person and one ghost fought together, but Jiang Yue was not injured at all.
Fake Shenzhou saw that there was nothing to be done about it, and almost all the people she brought were destroyed, so she turned around and ran away.
At this moment, several white vines suddenly rushed out from various places in the dense forest behind her, blocking her path in an instant.
"Where are you going? Shenzhou Sanren?"
A sarcastic voice came from behind. As soon as Shen Zhou turned around, she saw a hand burning with ghostly fire reaching towards her face.
At the critical moment, a majestic bone spur suddenly shot out from the diagonal thorn, breaking through the white vine barrier and killing Jiang Yuebai.
Jiang Yuebai's expression was stern, and she rolled up the black sand to resist. The moment the black sand came into contact with the bone spurs, Jiang Yuebai saw thousands of ghosts crying in the sea of consciousness. The sharp and harsh sound shook her soul, and she suddenly saw a ghostly chaos. Burial mounds, corpses strewn everywhere.
Countless ghost hands rushed out from the ground and grabbed her ankles. The corpses and evil spirits rushed towards her like waves.
"Get out of here!!"
Jiang Yuebai shouted sharply, breaking through the illusion with her tyrannical consciousness. The bone nails had broken through the black sand of Yuanci, and even pierced the will-o'-the-wisp armor. A force like a mountain torrent suddenly exploded in her chest.
boom!
Jiang Yuebai instantly opened space ripples in front of him, and that tyrannical power exploded deep in the dense forest.
The air wave was exhausted, the earth shook, and the surrounding trees were uprooted and crushed, leaving a terrifying deep pit.
There were many screams among them. Many people hiding in the dense forest were caught off guard and seriously injured. The remaining birds and beasts scattered in all directions and fled in panic.
Those are all casual cultivators who knew that Shenzhou Sanren would appear here, trying to fish in troubled waters and capture Shenzhou Sanren in exchange for a reward.
The person who attacked Jiang Yuebai just now was clearly a god-transformation monk, at least in the early stage of god-transformation.
Jiang Yuebai retreated to a safe place and looked up again. There was no trace of the fake sunken boat in front of him.
