The ghost clan screamed and rushed towards the cultivators at the entrance of the valley. The two sides immediately fought in a melee. Li Xiangjun was frightened and anxious, wishing he could kill Shen Xiaobao, the monkey boy, with a sword.
"Why did you get entangled with a large number of ghosts?" Shangguan Yu's face was livid, and he led people to cover up and kill them from both sides of the valley.
With Shangguan Yu and others joining in, the cultivators' side immediately reversed the situation. However, there were four ghost leaders in the ghost team, whose strength was equivalent to that of the cultivators in the foundation-building stage. Wherever they passed, the cultivators screamed and fell to the ground, and even their souls were Devoured.
Shangguan Yu swung his sword to kill several ghost soldiers, ran to Li Xiangjun's side, and said in a deep voice: "Li Jun, what should we do now?"
Li Xiangjun's teeth were itching with hatred, and he said angrily: "What else can we do? Just resist first, and then break out immediately after the master has finished performing the technique. Otherwise, there will be more and more ghosts, and all of us will have to deal with it here!"
Shangguan Yu's face was as dark as water, and he rushed towards a ghost leader. The flying sword flew out of his hand, the terrifying thunder aura quickly rose, and the ultimate move of the crazy thunder and lightning blade was instantly formed. The ghost leader was using a soul-raising bowl to extract the soul of a physical cultivator. When he realized it, he had been locked by the Thunder Gang Sword Formation, and thousands of thunder blades were raining down like raindrops. The long ghost screamed and resisted for a moment before turning into a ghost teeth stone under the ruthless thunder blade.
Shangguan Yu killed a ghost leader with one move, and the cultivators couldn't help but feel boosted in morale, and they all rose up to fight back. The remaining three ghost chiefs screamed and rushed towards Shangguan Yu. Shangguan Yu released a thunder shield in front of him. His flying sword flew up and down, temporarily resisting the attacks of the three ghost chiefs. However, the situation was obviously not optimistic. He was defeated. It's just a matter of time.
"Master Shangguan, let me help you!" A figure stepped on the sword and it was Shao Min who was wearing tight leather pants.
Shangguan Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Shao Min's cultivation in the later stage of foundation building was even better than his own. With her help, he would be safe.
"Ground Thorn Technique!" Shao Min shouted as he kneaded the technique in the air, and more than a dozen sharp ground thorns nearly ten feet long shot up from the ground.
"Gah!" A ghost's thigh was pierced, and he fell to the ground screaming. Shangguan Yu saw the opportunity and cut it in two with one sword, but the thunder shield in front of him was also cut through by another ghost leader's claw. Before Shangguan Yu could retract his flying sword, he could only fly backwards quickly in the face of the ghost's sharp claws.
"Be careful!" Shao Min screamed as a warning, and the flying sword under his feet flew out to rescue Shangguan Yu.
hiss! The sharp claws made three long cuts in the clothes on Shangguan Yu's chest. Blood flew out and he was almost disemboweled. At this time, Shao Min's flying sword had already struck, and the ghost leader had no choice but to retreat and get out of the way, otherwise Shangguan Yu would probably be furious on the spot.
Shangguan Yu beckoned Feijian to fight with another ghost leader, while Shao Min took over with the remaining ghost leader. In the two-on-two situation, Shangguan Yu suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced. He shouted heroically and attacked with flying swords mixed with rolling wind and thunder.
Seeing that the situation was under control, Li Xiangjun breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly: "Kill all the ghosts and don't let any go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of clouds of ghostly mist came toward us in the distance, and the faces of the cultivators suddenly changed drastically. Shen Xiaobao's eyes turned red, he spat hard, and cursed: "Grandma, you have to fight!" The wind boots combined with the monkey's 100-transformation method roamed in the battle formation, and the long sword in his hand made a surprise attack. He ran away as soon as he touched them without any entanglement. In just a few cups of tea, nearly ten ghosts were killed by his evil hands. He was so angry that several ghosts chased him after him.
Seeing the increasing number of ghosts, Li Xiangjun couldn't help but feel anxious. He looked back into the valley while fighting.
"Master Xiang, be careful...ah!" When a guard of Xiangxiang reminded Li Xiangjun, he was stabbed through the chest by a ghost soldier, and the fragrance disappeared immediately.
"Xiaowen!" Li Xiangjun swung his sword to kill the ghost soldier who was trying to devour the soul. He supported Xiaowen whose chest was dripping with blood, but found that she had died.
A murderous look flashed in Li Xiangjun's eyes. He put down Xiaowen's body and stopped a ghost who was trying to rush into the valley to fight. The actions of the cultivators desperately guarding the entrance of the valley have attracted the attention of the ghost tribe. They naturally thought that there was something very important in the valley, so they all thought of rushing into the valley.
"Kill all these humans and rush into the valley. The Nine Dragon Divine Cauldron might be inside!" A ghost messenger yelled in the ghost language.
Hearing this, the ghost clansmen all rushed into the valley like chicken blood. The ghost clan suddenly went crazy and attacked the entrance of the valley. The Anxiang Department responsible for guarding the entrance of the valley suddenly suffered heavy casualties. Li Xiangjun clenched his teeth in pain as he looked at them. These were his direct descendants who had spent countless efforts to cultivate.
In the valley.
Chu Jun was sweating profusely, and the Requiem Curse had reached the final stage. Ning Yun's soul was slowly covering his body under the red light. Zhao Yu and Mrs. Ning all looked happy when they saw this, and their hearts finally lifted. Landed.
Chu Jun didn't dare to be careless at all. Although his soul had returned to its original position, it still had not stabilized. If anything went wrong, all previous efforts would be wasted. Chu Jun muttered something in his mouth, and kept hitting Ning Yun with his hands holding magic seals. If he wanted to completely return his soul, he must hit 360 magic seals, and the position and order of each magic seal must not be wrong. Its complexity is many times more difficult than the exorcism spell, which is why Chu Jun tried it repeatedly for a day and night before he dared to try it.
"Three hundred and one... three hundred and twenty...!" Chu Jun's mind was running rapidly, while he was making the seals calmly, turning a deaf ear to the killing sounds soaring into the sky outside the valley.
"Three hundred and forty... three hundred and forty-one... three hundred and fifty-two...!" Chu Jun counted silently in his heart.
At this time, several ghost tribesmen rushed in from the entrance of the valley. Li Xiangjun led two secret fragrance guards to resist them desperately. His hair was messy and his body was stained in many places. He was about to lose his strength.
Ding Ding saw this and rushed out to help. Zhao Yu wanted to protect Xiao Xiao and Mrs. Ning, but could only watch as more and more ghosts broke into the valley.
Zizzi! Several clouds of ghost mist flew towards Chu Jun. Zhao Yu hurriedly waved his sword to intercept them, but he was unable to stop them all. A ghost warrior rushed to Chu Jun's side and stretched out his sharp claws to grab his throat.
"Three hundred and sixty!" Chu Jun happened to make the last seal. It was supposed to be between the eyebrows, but was interfered by ghosts and the seal was printed on his forehead.
Chu Jun's heart was shocked, his eyes turned as red as blood, a violent and frenzied murderous intention rose from his chest, his eyes burst out with a violent and fierce light, Guizhan was actually frightened There was a pause, and at that moment, Chu Jun's hand was the first to strangle its throat. Gui Cha was shocked, and his throat felt like it was being wrapped by a red-hot iron.
There was a snap, and Guizhao's throat was suddenly crushed, his eyes popped out, his mouth opened wide, and even his tongue stuck out in pain. When Guizashi was about to die, he only saw an angry and distorted face that was enlarging, and then he lost consciousness.
"Ah!" Chu Jun violently tore Guizha's corpse into two halves, and ignited the extremely hot True Yang Fire in his hand, instantly burning the two halves of the corpse to ashes. The beast-like angry roar stunned everyone in the valley. Both parties in the fight stopped and looked at Chu Jun in fear, who was exuding bloody murderous aura.
Chu Jun's eyes were red, and with the Thunder Dragon Sword in his hand, the violent Lei Sha climbed up crazily: "Kill!"
Chu Jun flew up in the air and rushed towards the mouth of the valley as fast as lightning. The ghosts who broke into the valley were already dead in two places before they could react. In just a few breaths, more than a dozen ghosts were killed by the furious Chu Jun.
Li Xiangjun, Zhao Yu and Ding Ding were all stunned. The crazy man had disappeared into the valley, and screams were heard outside the valley.
"Yun'er!" Mrs. Ning woke up from the shock at this time, and threw herself at Ning Yun, who was still lying on the ground motionless, with a pale face.
The sword in Zhao Yu's hand fell to the ground with a clang, his beautiful eyes turned red, and he said miserably: "Failed?"
Xiaoxiao rushed over, took Ning Yun's hand and shook it hard: "Sister Ning Yun, wake up quickly!"
The soul-fixing bead on Ning Yun's forehead fell down and rolled to the side of his little feet. Xiaoxiao picked up the soul-fixing bead with tearful eyes.
A ball of flame seemed to be ignited in Chu Jun's chest, and only violent killing could vent it. Completely losing his mind, he held the Thunder Dragon Sword and killed crazily. If he touched it, he would die, and if he got close, he would be injured.
Kill, kill, kill... cut, cut, cut...!
Those ghosts were stunned by the terrifying lunatic who suddenly rushed out. After they reacted, they attacked frantically. However, under the terrifying power of the Thunder Dragon Sword, the ghosts who rushed forward were like cutting rice. The ground fell.
Shangguan Yu and Li Xiangjun have called everyone back to avoid being accidentally injured by Chu Jun. Looking at Chu Jun who was charging crazily among the ghosts, everyone was stunned. Is this still a human? He is like a killing god. The ghost clan's attacks fell on Chu Jun as if they were tickling him, and the Thunder Dragon Sword swept past him, and one of the ghost clan must have died unexpectedly.
The ghost clan, who were afraid of being killed, did not dare to attack again, but instead retreated steadily!
Hundreds of miles away, on top of a mountain peak, two ghost men and women wearing bat-like costumes were suspended in the air, with thousands of ghost soldiers behind them.
"The location here is good, Yan City should be built here!" the red-haired ghost said.
The female ghost messenger with silky white hair nodded and said, "Well, build Yan City as soon as possible. The Ghost King will be here soon!"
At this moment, a scout came from the air and reported urgently: "Reporting to the envoy, we found a large number of human cultivators guarding a valley. We suspect that the Nine Dragon Cauldron is in the valley!"
The two ghosts looked at each other with ecstasy on their faces and shouted: "Go and have a look!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, another scout came from the air and said loudly: "Reporting to Master Ghost Envoy, an elite group of monsters was found six hundred miles northwest. They were rushing towards a valley. It seemed that The whereabouts of the Nine Dragon Cauldron have been discovered!”