This is simply "speak of sorrow and it will appear", as if there is some mysterious connection, and it comes too quickly!
Zuo Liu was already on the verge of life and death, how could he suddenly turn danger into safety
His eyes widened, and he felt that he had saved his life for nothing. When he looked up and saw Jianchou standing in the sky, he secretly said, "It's still the senior sister! It's so cool to join Yashan. There is someone to protect me in times of crisis and in any storm!"
But Sima Languan's feelings were not so pleasant.
Before this voice appeared, he had no idea that the other party was approaching; after this voice appeared, he could not move at all from beginning to end, and was completely under the pressure of the other party, not to mention the hand that was actually pressing on his head!
They had fought against each other in the past.
How could Sima Languan not tell who the owner of this voice was
It’s just that it was okay that we couldn’t win in the past, but now the gap is like a chasm, even bigger than before.
Sima Languan did not dare to move forcefully.
He was unable to turn around to look at Chou. His beautiful eyes were fixed on Zuo Liu, who was close to him and still in shock. In the end, he slowly withdrew his hand.
"It's been a long time since we last met, but I didn't expect to see Fairy Chou's cultivation level reach a higher level. I really admire her."
“Thank you.”
Jianchou's heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface. He had been rushing all the way from the charity cemetery at the Yellow Spring without any chance to catch his breath. Halfway through, he felt the entire Polar Region shaking. Seeing all the changes in the 72 cities of the Polar Region, he was afraid that he had been trapped in the situation of the charity cemetery for too long and had missed the opportunity.
The reason why they stopped halfway was just to rescue Zuo Liu.
She didn't react at all, but many cultivators from the Nineteen Continents nearby exclaimed in surprise when they saw her, not to mention the gang of ghost cultivators from the Extreme Territory. They shouted "The God of Plague is coming" and seemed to want to fight but didn't dare to, with a look of hatred and fear at the same time.
Sima Languan had seen her many swift and decisive actions before, and thought that he would be killed by her in the next moment. However, after counting one breath and two breaths, he still didn't see her make a move. At this moment, his mind raced and he realized, "You are in a hurry and don't want to waste time killing me."
Jianchou narrowed his eyes slightly: "Not bad."
Sima Languan immediately raised his eyebrows with interest: "I heard that the dead-faced Zhang Tang has secretly turned to you?"
Jianchou said calmly: "It is."
Sima Lan's eyes flashed with a strange look, and he asked again: "I also heard that even Li Han has become your accomplice?"
Jianchou smiled: "You are very well-informed."
The entire battlefield was in chaos. The strength of the Polar Region was not bad to begin with, but in the battles of Ghost Gate and Maocheng, they used the method of dividing their forces to delay time, which weakened their own strength. What's more, there is no internal conspiracy among the Nineteen Continents now. No matter what happens inside, they are all united against the enemy, and their strength has long surpassed that of the Polar Region.
In battles throughout the world, victory has always been achieved by taking advantage of the situation and defeating the many with the few.
The outcome of most battles is already decided long before they begin.
Just like the battle before us.
Sima Languan was a man who saw things clearly, and he relaxed immediately, with a calm and tolerant tone in his voice: "Then, Fairy Jianchou, can you still stop me from changing sides?"
What
Zuo Liu himself was an outlier, but after listening to the two of them talking back and forth for seven or eight sentences, there was no beginning or end, and he couldn't tell who was friend or foe, so he was completely confused. Before he could figure it out, he heard the word "defection" from the mouth of the ghost cultivator who had previously wanted to take his life, and he almost dropped his jaw in shock!
Don’t you, the ghost cultivators in the Extreme Realm, have any integrity at all? !
It can be seen that Chou was not surprised at all when he heard this. Instead, he had a feeling of "it should have been like this a long time ago". His five fingers, which were tense and slightly bent, relaxed and withdrew, but he said, "I think it's okay."
Sima Languan was finally able to move and turned around to look her in the face.
A genuine ghost-seeing monster.
However, compared to the danger and tension of falling into the Extreme Territory by mistake, losing all her cultivation, and having to advance step by step in the battle for the cauldron, she, who has regained her identity as the eldest sister of Yashan, has a calmness and magnanimity engraved in her bones, even though she appears in this ups and downs of the battle situation, and even rushes to Bafang City.
Judging from his attitude, how can he not be the King of Hell
After a while, Sima Languan said it was a pity, thinking that he no longer had the strength and opportunity to peel off Jianchou's good skin and make a lantern, so he could only sigh: "I am in trouble this time, but it is not necessarily a bad thing to be the first to change sides. It seems that I should be the third one?"
The third one
Jianchou's eyebrows moved slightly, but before he could reply, he heard a cry of surprise from the battle formation: "Be careful! The reinforcements from the Extreme Territory have arrived!"
There was a commotion in both camps at the same time.
At this time when both the Nineteen Continents and the Extreme Territory have exerted their full strength and revealed all their trump cards, a team of ghost cultivators suddenly rushed towards the direction from which the sorrow had just attacked!
Each of them has a cultivation base above the Golden Body and is the elite among the elite!
At a glance, there are hundreds of them!
If such a team of surprise troops appears at this time and is used properly, it will be enough to cause some unpredictable changes in the battle situation!
When the people from the Nineteen Continents saw this, they all felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.
When the Jiyu people saw this, they were extremely excited, as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They even fought more bravely and shouted, "Reinforcements are here, reinforcements are here!"
"kill-"
How astonishing was the might of the hundreds of elite ghost cultivators galloping through the air? Accompanied by this incomparable "kill" word, it was simply terrifying!
However, what no one expected was that the direction of their attack was completely wrong!
Those hundreds of terrifying spiritual lights did not fall on the Nineteen Continents who were on high alert, but fell into the formation of the ghost cultivators on the edge of the extreme region without any turn!
"Boom..."
The spiritual light entered the formation, instantly knocking over countless ghost cultivators and blew up dust in the ruins beneath their feet. It was like a blunt knife passing by, leaving a bleeding gash on the edge of the Extreme Domain Ghost Soldier Formation!
Jiuzhou was stunned.
The ghost cultivators in the Extreme Realm were all stunned from top to bottom!
It was like a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. Family members no longer recognized each other and started fighting on their own. The psychological gap was huge in such a hurry. How could they have time to prepare
Everyone was caught off guard!
At this time, the ghost cultivators from Fengdu City, who were cultivated by the ten major ghost tribes over the past few hundred years, shouted in unison:
"I will not kill you if you agree with me!"
"I will not kill you if you agree with me!"
"I will not kill you if you agree with me!"
The momentum is so magnificent, the sound shakes the sky, and it makes people feel scared!
…
After all this fuss, it turns out he's turned against us!
The people in Jiyu finally heard it, and were filled with rage. Most of the ghost cultivators attacked without hesitation.
But there were some who began to waver after Jianjianchou arrived.
All eyes on the Nineteen Continents fell on Jianchou. It was not until then that they realized that these hundreds of elite ghost cultivators were not reinforcements from the Extreme Region, but helpers from the Nineteen Continents who obeyed Jianchou's orders!
How did she do it
Such questions suddenly came to everyone's mind.
However, Jianchou himself remained calm, and did not even bother to explain. He only wondered in his heart where this ridiculous name "Great Master Jianchou" came from, and wondered where these fence-sitters came up with it. But that was just a thought.
Seeing that these ghost cultivators were behaving themselves, she withdrew her gaze.
There was something completely wrong with the way Sima Languan looked at her.
Jianchou continued what he had just said but had not said, answering the question he had asked earlier, saying, "You are not the first, and you will not be the last."
As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted his palm power and pushed Zuo Liu back into the Yashan Formation.
At this moment, Xie Buchen's figure in the distance came into her sight.
A formation plate inlaid with spirit stones and black jade flew out of his hand and landed somewhere in the ruins below. Then, flashes of light could be seen under the pile of ruins.
Suddenly there was a loud bang, clouds moved in all directions, and the earth's dark energy raged!
The Dili Yinhua Hurricane that once appeared at the gates of hell once again appeared on the battlefield, which meant that another lookout tower was destroyed!
With her keen sense, she of course noticed the changes in the magic weapon held tightly in his hand at a glance. Her gaze through the void lingered on the ink ruler for a moment. She only vaguely remembered the appearance of this ruler, which was very similar to the one she had seen when she was wandering at the entrance of the secret cave where the nine-headed bird lived during the dispute over the cauldron in the past.
But there is no time to think about it too deeply right now.
Seeing that not only had she solved the crisis that Zuo Liu was facing, but had also brought the hundred ghost cultivators who had surrendered to her to the battlefield, she had no intention of staying here any longer. She leaped up and snapped her finger directly in the direction of Xie Buchen!
"Duk!"
Something shot out from her fingertips like lightning, and in an instant it was at Xie Buchen's face. He turned his head slightly, raised his hand to take it, and his slender fingers had already clamped the object between his fingers. When he turned his head, he saw that it was a blood-red ghost head order.
He hadn't figured out the origin of this item yet, when the hundreds of elite ghost cultivators who had previously rushed into the battlefield and caught Jiyu off guard saw the order in his hand, they all came to him and bowed before him: "We are obeying the order of the great master Jianchou and are waiting for your orders!"
Xie Buchen was startled for a moment and looked towards where the ghost order came from.
Jianchou is no longer there.
When Ling made his move, she had already penetrated deep into the enemy camp with her sword, killing one person every ten steps, as if she was in an empty space. She actually broke through the encirclement by her own strength and headed towards the Bafang City in the depths of darkness and where the battle situation was unknown!
Although her spiritual awareness was profound, she could not reach the existence in the depths of darkness, let alone know what Fu Chaosheng's current situation was.
The only thing that is certain is that faint mental connection—
Ghost axe!
It was unknown what method King Qin Guang used to perform the ritual. Over the past eighty years, the connection between her and the Ghost Axe had gradually weakened, and the mark of bloodshed had worn away until it was completely gone. But on the way to Bafang City, she had exhausted all her spiritual awareness to sense it, and she finally found a faint trace!
Even if it seems shaky, she should try her best!
The Yixiantian sword was so powerful that Jianchou could not even remember which face passed by, or which ghost tribe it came from. He just charged in a straight line, as if cutting melons or vegetables, and was invincible!
Even if several Yama Kings wanted to stop her, they had opponents in front of them, so how could they get away
Not long after, the magnificent Extreme Domain Battle Formation was torn into two halves by Jianchou from the middle and broke through to the end.
However, a figure appeared from the darkness on the side and entered Jianchou's field of vision, which made her scalp tingle and she stopped abruptly!
Zhong Lanling!
With her hair loose and tied with a headband, she was wearing a robe and barefoot, holding a zither, like a wandering playboy. He looked at her in the crowd with a look that seemed both familiar and unfamiliar, with a face full of confusion and trance.
Everything around him was moving, whether it was the ruins of the city beneath his feet, the ghost soldiers holding up swords beside him, or the magic and soul power running wild on the battlefield...
He alone is still.
As if he was not moved by the chaos in the world, or as if he was just a lifeless statue, smiling at her with a natural confusion!
Just this smile and the sound of the piano suddenly started!
Just like water flowing down from a high mountain, it does not fall to the ground, but floats in the sky, and turns into mist when the wind blows...
It is a natural sound and also a unique sound.
He plucks the strings effortlessly, his fingers are as slender as bamboos, and his movements flow smoothly like clouds and running water.
When Jianchou heard the sound, his heart tightened and he felt a sudden pain. He retracted his strength and turned his gaze to the surroundings. He saw that under the endless sound of the piano, one figure after another suddenly became real and appeared on the battlefield one after another.
One, two, three, four, ten, hundred, thousand!
With flowing robes, outstanding posture, and soaring spirit! Qian Xiu stood proudly! It was so beautiful that it was like a dream that people could only imagine in the middle of the night...
It was the Thousand Soul Puppet that she wanted to meet in the charity cemetery but ultimately failed to meet!
The thin wire in his hand suddenly became so heavy that it was difficult to lift.
Standing on this battlefield, listening to the music, a touch of sadness in Jianchou's heart spread out like thick ink, and in an instant turned into a raging flame of anger!
Even though she had had decent conversations with Zhong Lanling before, and she didn't think he had any evil thoughts, how could she remain calm and rational in this situation
What's more, she really didn't want the Yashan cultivators behind her to see this heartbreaking scene again.
The pain of a thousand people is nothing compared to the pain of one person!
Now that I have become the eldest sister of Yashan, I should take on some responsibilities.
He raised the sword with his hand, his face full of sorrow and frost. He pushed back all the reluctance and hesitation in his heart, and wanted to kill the evil spirit first!
Just as the sword was about to rise, a small hand reached out from the side and pressed on the back of her hand.
Surprised, she looked back.
Jiang He, who was supposed to be the eighth among the people sitting beside Fudaoshan, unexpectedly appeared beside her without any invitation. No one could see how he appeared. All that could be seen was a bit of sadness and loneliness on his seemingly tender face!
"Senior Sister Jianchou, there's no need to do anything."
He smiled at Jianchou, then withdrew his hand and stood there in the midst of everyone's surprised and horrified gazes. He neither explained how he appeared nor even glanced at the countless ghost soldiers attacking him from all around. He just sighed.
"Fellow Daoist Chaosheng may have an accident. Don't worry, Senior Sister, I'm here."