"Fight!"
Ling Han smiled at Jin Xiao and said, "This time you can personally experience the battle with the ghost clan!"
Qi Baye let out a long roar, and the Qingmu Kung Fu circulated with a surge of energy, "Change flowers and trees, and it will last forever!"
One attack and one binding complement each other. The first strike is a thunderous strike, blocking hundreds of ghost masters.
However, there are thousands of ghost masters, all of whom are men in black, and their ghostly movements are moving around. Most of them are masters of the grass and wood realms, and there are dozens of masters of the swamp realm!
Tang Chen didn't rush to take action. He said a few words to the Taoist priest and hurriedly entered the soul-suppressing tower. Taoist Master Shanquan led two Taoist priests and charged into the enemy's formation with their money swords.
"Kill!" Jin Xiao shouted and rushed forward to confront the enemy.
Ling Han grabbed her and said with a smile: "Just protect yourself, there is no need to rush into it!"
Jin Xiao glanced back at Ling Han, rushed into the melee, and did not forget to leave a sentence: "Coward!"
Ling Han touched his nose and said to himself: "Why don't you listen to the advice?"
"There are so many ghost soldiers and many ghost generals, I won't fight to the death!"
Helping build the Soul Tower is partly to make up for his own mistakes, and partly to benefit the human world. The tower has been built, and protecting it is the city lord's business, not his own business.
Ling Han rubbed his hands and prepared to wander around to see if he could sneak attack a few ghost generals and get some soul beads. Last time, Wei Huai's soul beads were snatched away by the little witch. Qi Meng also wants them. They must be very valuable. .
Turning around, he suddenly saw that Liu Shun had not participated in the melee. He gave a few instructions to Tian Jing and Dong Zhi in a high-spirited manner, and then took advantage of the chaos and walked out of the valley.
"What does this old man want to do?" Ling Han didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so he slipped into the melee and wandered around.
In the defense battle of the Soul-Suppressing Tower, under the command of Gong Yangshu, the 10,000-person cavalry regiment spread out with the Soul-Suppressing Tower as the center, resisting the intrusion of ordinary ghost soldiers in waves in an orderly manner.
Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers rushed toward the Soul-Calling Tower from all directions. The brothers in front died, and the brothers behind them rushed to die one after another.
This kind of courage to commit suicide one after another is really a headache! Many cavalry soldiers fell in a pool of blood.
The five major battlefields in the distance are the three monks, Jin Xiao and Qi Baye respectively. Among them, the scene between Qi Baye and the Taoist Master is the biggest, with rows of ghost soldiers and ghost generals falling in the open and closed spaces.
Taoist Master Shanquan's Money Sword enlarged and struck out with a golden light, and a row of ghost soldiers moved their heads!
The gray and erratic soul visible to the naked eye left the body and was sucked into the Soul Calming Tower.
The soul didn't care about this. When he saw a ghost general, he happily pounced on it and suddenly came out from behind. The Sky Demon Sword slashed out a sword energy and chopped it over. It pointed directly at the vital point and would kill him, and then immediately used the red flame cauldron to head it. The shroud is closed.
Then he quickly fled the battlefield, and like a thief, he sacrificed the Red Flame Cauldron under a tree. There was a corpse lying inside, and he searched for the soul beads with his spirit.
After checking, he found that he was dead. Ling Han didn't want to see blood, so he cruelly cut open the belly to find the soul beads, so he activated the spirit array to burn it with fire.
There was a crackle, and there was only a pile of black ashes left in the Red Flame Cauldron, with no trace of the soul beads.
Ling Han scratched his head. As Qi Meng said, even if he caught a ghost general, it would be difficult to get the soul pearl.
The real ghost soul beads are closely related to their lives. The soul beads dissipate immediately after death, so there is no way to get them!
Wei Huai is a special being. The soul pearl does not belong to him. It was added by secret methods the day after tomorrow, otherwise Ling Han would not have gotten it.
But Ling Han didn't believe in evil, and wandered on the edge of the melee, waiting for an opportunity to make a dirty move. This time he was going to catch someone who had the guts to see if he could peel off the soul orb alive!
Suddenly I saw a group of people on the mountain path, about to enter the valley.
Ling Han wondered: "Reinforcements or enemies?" So he hid behind a tree and watched.
As soon as the team entered the valley, Ling Han was stunned, "Is that Yan Ying?!"
Although he was wearing a mask and black clothes, Ling Han had fought with him and could feel his aura.
The key is that they are followed by Jin Feizi and Liu Shun!
Ling Han cursed loudly: "Old thief Liu Shun is really not a good guy. He is colluding with the ghost clan just like Jin Feizi!"
"Do I have to run away?" Ling Han said to himself, if there are so many masters of the ghost clan, if they try to capture him, they may be doomed!
Going up the mountain was too conspicuous, and it was impractical to go out through the only entrance, so I had to stay away from them.
"call out!"
A loud whistle sounded, and tens of thousands of ordinary ghost soldiers and thousands of ghost masters rushed towards the soul-suppressing tower like crazy.
Everyone let out a strange cry of "Woo!". The most ordinary ghost clan cannon fodder, the body was pierced as if nothing was wrong, and it did not hinder him from running towards the soul-suppressing tower.
I didn't want to fight anymore, I just wanted to rush forward, like rushing to be reincarnated, like a person who is dying of thirst in the desert seeing an oasis, like seeing a bunch of naked beauties, running towards it desperately.
How crazy!
Gong Yangshu frowned, raised his sword high and swung it back, resolutely deciding to order a retreat!
The cavalrymen one after another made way for the ghost tribesmen to get closer to their beloved soul-suppressing tower, and then moved away from the soul-suppressing tower to create enough space.
At this time, the ghost soldiers were about to approach the Soul Suppression Tower. Suddenly, the golden runes on the Soul Suppression Tower lit up, shining brightly.
The turbulent shock spread around, and the ordinary ghost soldiers who were close all vomited blood and fell to the ground, dying.
The second wave of shock followed closely, like ripples on calm water that continued to expand. Wherever it went, the ghost tribesmen fell to the ground in circles.
Tens of thousands of ordinary ghost soldiers were shattered to pieces by the two waves of shock, leaving only less than a thousand ghost masters left!
Under Gong Yangshu's command, the cavalry quickly retreated dozens of feet to avoid being affected.
"call out!"
There was another loud whistle, and the ghost soldier army rushed towards the Soul Suppression Tower. The nearly 300 Grass Realm ghost soldiers in the front circle suddenly self-destructed, "Boom!" blocking the third wave of shock from the Soul Suppression Tower.
At this time, the remaining hundreds of ghost masters were less than three feet away from the soul-suppressing tower, and all the surviving ghosts exploded together!
"Boom!"
Hundreds of woodland ghost soldiers and dozens of Zejing ghosts will choose to self-destruct, trying to use the power of self-destruction to destroy the soul-suppressing tower!
The golden light of the Soul-Calling Tower is even brighter, and a layer of faint golden light blocks all impacts, standing firm and unwavering!
A large number of ghost tribesmen were like brilliant fireworks, making a burst of noise and leaving nothing behind. Even the corpses were shattered in the self-destruction.
The battle ended and peace returned to the valley.
Tang Chen walked out of the Soul Resurrection Tower and smiled happily. Qi Baye and Gong Yangshu smiled and nodded to each other.
The Taoist priest put away the money sword and returned to calm and natural, as if he had never experienced a war. He was completely different from the previous killing spree.
Jin Xiao wiped the dirt on his face with his sleeve, and raised his chin at Ling Han with fighting spirit. Ling Han gave a thumbs up to express his admiration.
At this time, Taoist Jin Lei returned and cursed: "Baishui is really cunning. He lured me away and did not dare to fight. He made a big circle and then came back."
"How is it? Are the casualties serious?" This sentence was said to Gong Yangshu.
Gong Yangshu sighed and said in a low voice: "The cavalry lost over a hundred and injured thousands!"
Taoist Jin Lei patted him on the shoulder and said sadly: "He will spend a lot of money to support their families and be included in the list of heroes who sacrificed their lives for the country!"
Gong Yangshu nodded solemnly.
Taoist Jin Lei saw Jin Feizi leading several Jin Ling Sect disciples, including Jin Yuanjia, the top disciple of Jin Ling Sect. He frowned slightly and asked, "Why are you here?"
Looking at them again, Yan Ying could no longer be seen, and Jin Feizi was looking at Ling Han with a half-smile.
Jin Feizi was neither humble nor arrogant and said: "It is related to the sect's most precious treasure. I have obtained the consent of the sect leader and ordered the arrest of Konoha!"
Jin Xiaogang was about to go find Jin Yuanjia, but when he heard that the elder wanted to arrest Ling Han, he couldn't help but froze, stopped and looked at Ling Han blankly.
Taoist Jin Lei glanced at him and said impatiently: "Is there a mountain of black gold?"
Jin Feizi shook his head and said respectfully: "It's the Jinguang Mirror!"
The insider's eyes swayed slightly, a little shocked and a little unspeakably bitter.
Taoist Jin Lei frowned slightly, glanced at Ling Han, and asked, "Do you have a token of the sect master?"
Jin Feizi said confidently: "It's just an oral instruction. If Elder Jin Lei doesn't believe it, you can ask the sect leader in detail when you go back!"
Taoist Jin Lei nodded and said nothing more.
Gong Yangshu saw that the situation was not good, and just as he was about to say something, Jin Feizi sneered: "Lord City Lord, this is not Xianyang City, I don't need to inform you!"
Gongyang was speechless, not saying what he wanted to say, with a look of helplessness and distress on his face.
Jin Feizi walked up to Ling Han step by step without any obstruction, and said coldly: "Hand it over on your own initiative, or should I do it myself?"
The corner of Jin Yuanjia's mouth behind him was slightly raised, as if he was watching your show, gearing up, waiting for the elder's order.
Jin Xiao looked at Ling Han in disbelief, her pretty face slightly angry but confused.
Now that it has been exposed, under strong pressure, it is useless to say anything! Ling Han began to think about ways to escape.
Jin Feizi and Jin Yuanjia are at best two Ze realm masters, and the remaining sect disciples are nothing to be afraid of. If they fight, others present will probably not help, so there will be a chance to escape.
The premise is that there are no ghost masters ambushing you in the mountains and forests!
So, Ling Han calmly looked into Jin Feizi's eyes and said a few words: "What do you want me to hand over?"
The breeze blew quietly, carrying a touch of blood, mixed with the smell of the mountains...
Jin Feizi closed his eyes, shook his head and smiled softly, then suddenly opened his eyes and said ruthlessly: "Then don't blame me for taking action!"
Tang Chen didn't say anything. He walked over slowly, condescendingly and calmly said: "How dare you touch the people I invited?"
Jin Feizi's face suddenly darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Jin Lei didn't say anything. How dare this young man talk to him like this?
Liu Shun whispered in his ear: "This is Tang Chen!"
Jin Feizi's eyes were widened and his pupils shrank. He stared blankly at Tang Chen for a long time and then stammered: "Don't dare to move, don't dare to move..."
Tang Chen once again showed his master's demeanor and walked over naturally. Ling Han smiled slightly, shook his head and looked at Jin Feizi's angry face, and followed happily.
After a long time, Jin Feizi turned around, looking at the disappearing figure in the distance with cloudy eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
On the way back, Ling Han said to Tang Chen sincerely: "Thank you, Master Tang, for your help!"
Tang Chen smiled kindly at Ling Han and said softly: "You give me a very close feeling, as if we are connected by blood!"
A flash of electricity flashed through Ling Han's head, as if he was being shocked by electricity, and he asked himself, is there really a blood relationship?
The first time I saw him, I felt an indescribable feeling of intimacy. They both had the surname Tang. Could it be that he was his mother's brother? But my parents never mentioned it...
While Ling Han was hesitating, Taoist Jin Lei came over and asked softly: "Master Tang, would you like to visit Jin Ling Sect?"
Tang Chen smiled and said, "I'm thinking of going to visit!"
"Okay!" Taoist Jin Lei pulled Tang Chen's arm excitedly and said excitedly: "The fork in the road ahead is the direction leading to Jin Lingzong."
Tang Chen pondered for a moment and said gently to Ling Han, "Let's talk about it someday?"
Ling Han nodded. Taoist Jin Lei touched Ling Han's head and said considerately: "I will find out this matter and restore your innocence."
Ling Han forced out a smile, nodded and said, "Thank you, senior."
I am the culprit, so how can I be innocent? Oh, no, Xiao Bai is the murderer. It has nothing to do with me. Ling Han comforted himself and did not feel sorry for Taoist Jin Lei.
