Zhou Wen's faces turned green, and there were countless ghosts in front of the mountain path, carrying the coffin like a funeral procession.
When they were about a hundred meters away from Zhou Wen and the others, the ghosts carrying the coffin stopped, but only for a moment, and the next second, the ghosts rushed up roaring like a tide.
"There is no other way but to kill." An Sheng directly summoned a dagger, opened the car door and walked down.
Zhou Wen, Li Xuan, A Lai, and Zhang Yuzhi all got out of the car. Zhang Yuzhi's face was pale, but she was ready to fight. Obviously, she also knew that it was useless to be afraid now, she had to rush out.
"Follow me." An Sheng walked in front, staring at the charging ghost, and when the ghost was about five meters away from him, the dagger in his hand finally moved.
There was a blade light like a rainbow on the dagger, and the blade light cut across the body of the tide-like ghosts, and immediately cut off the row of ghosts rushing to the front, and the ghosts behind were hit, and their bodies were also crushed. Floating backward in shock.
The power of the blow seemed powerful, but Zhou Wen couldn't help but frown. If An Sheng's blade light was replaced by an ordinary legendary creature, he might be beheaded.
But now this blow only killed three or four ghosts in front, and those were just ordinary legendary ghosts. Obviously, An Sheng's power was not very effective in harming ghosts.
In just a split second, the army of ghosts overwhelmed Zhou Wen and the others, attacking non-stop from all directions.
An Sheng charged in front, A Lai and Li Xuan guarded the two wings, Zhou Wen guarded at the end, Zhang Yuzhi walked in the middle because his pets were all killed in battle and his foot was injured again, to guard against the occasional escape .
An Sheng's eyes were stern, and he kept waving the dagger. Wherever the light of the blade went, even the ghosts would be cut off abruptly, cutting a bloody path in the tide of ghosts, leading Zhou Wen and the others to rush forward.
Li Xuan swung the Thunder God Sword in his hand. Although the effect of thunder and lightning on the ghost bride was limited, it had a constant effect on these ordinary ghosts.
Moreover, his innate invincibility seems to have a certain effect on ghosts. Although he can't kill ghosts directly like An Sheng, he also beheaded the ghosts next to him and screamed again and again.
A Lai's situation is quite strange, he is obviously a little scared, and he doesn't seem to have practiced special fighting skills, and it seems that he doesn't have the blessing of vitality skills, but his fist hit the ghost, and he was able to blow the ghost away. Several ghosts were almost scattered by him.
"Li Xuan is right. Ah Lai is really powerful." Zhou Wen was relatively relaxed. Di Ting was right in front of him. The ghost who hit him flew out of his wits.
Zhou Wen switched the Yuan Qi Jue to the Small Prajna Sutra, and when a ghost who slipped through the net rushed over, he directly hit it with a palm. He found that the vitality blessed by the Small Prajna Sutra, hitting a ghost was no different from hitting a living creature , smashed the ghost's head directly.
"The Little Prajna Sutra really has the effect of restraining ghosts." Zhou Wen felt a lot more at ease. According to their current situation, if it was just the army of ghosts blocking the way, they should be able to rush out.
But when Zhou Wen's eyes fell on the red lacquered coffin emitting black air, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.
An Sheng led the crowd forward all the way, killed countless ghosts along the way, many ghost crystals fell on the ground, but no one had time to pick them up.
Di Ting seemed to like the crystals of these ghosts very much. He rushed over like lightning, swallowed those crystals directly into his belly, and killed them even more. Without waiting for Zhou Wen's orders, he took the initiative to kill nearby ghosts.
It has too strong a restraining effect on ghosts. Legendary ghosts are basically one claw at a time. Those ghosts have no ability to resist in front of it.
The five people continued to charge and kill in the ghost tide, and they were almost close to the position of the coffin.
Perhaps it was stimulated by Zhou Wen and others beheading ghosts, the red lacquered coffin exuding black air shook violently, and when Zhou Wen and the others were less than ten meters away from the coffin, the coffin lid suddenly opened, A hand stretched out from inside the coffin, pressing on the edge of the coffin.
It was just as pale as snow, with slender and slender fingers, as if skin covered bones, but the nails were silver, long and sharp, like sharp knives.
And on that hand, there seemed to be faint black energy emanating.
Zhou Wen's heart was dark, An Sheng's expression was also very dignified, and several people continued to rush forward without saying a word.
The ghost hand pressed hard on the coffin, and saw a figure standing up slowly. It was a man with white hair and black armor. He was wearing black armor all over his body. He even had a ghostly mask on his face. With faintly visible black air, it looks strange and reveals a kind of evil charm.
The body of the black-armored and white-haired ghost in the coffin slowly floated up, staring at Di Ting and An Sheng, and the next moment, it appeared in front of An Sheng as if teleporting. The silver nails on the ghost's hand were like Five sharp daggers stabbed directly at An Sheng's head.
An Sheng's reaction was also extremely fast. He flicked the dagger upwards, and the rainbow-like blade light slashed at the ghost's hand, shaking the ghost's claw away abruptly.
"Back back." An Sheng said with a serious look on his face.
Both Zhou Wen and Li Xuan knew that something was wrong. Behind them was the Yin-Yang Boundary Monument. If they stepped back, they would retreat into the Yin-Yang Boundary.
An Sheng asked them to back out knowing this, obviously encountered a very serious problem, probably because even he was not sure that he could defeat the black-armored and white-haired ghost.
Without further ado, Zhou Wen rushed back with Di Ting, and Li Xuan, Alai, and Zhang Yuzhi followed closely.
An Sheng didn't retreat, holding the dagger, his eyes fixed on the black-armored white-haired ghost.
The black-armored and white-haired ghost also looked at An Sheng, and the black energy on his body became more and more obvious. The other ghosts seemed to lose sight of An Sheng all of a sudden, and stopped attacking him, and rushed directly to Zhou Wen and the others who were fleeing.
The aura on An Sheng's body became stronger and stronger, and a strange light and shadow rose up from his body at the same time, like a big monster descending on him, the purple light seemed to dye his body purple.
Boom!
Zhou Wen only heard the terrifying power explosion sound from An Sheng's side, and saw a ghostly aura rising there, mixed with strange purple light in the middle, and I don't know how many ghosts were scattered.
But there were too many ghosts, and there were still an unknown number of ghosts rushing towards them. Without An Sheng to withstand the impact of most of the ghosts, their situation immediately became worse.
Although Di Ting can restrain ghosts, it is only a legendary pet after all. It can only kill one ghost at a time and has no group skills. When it kills a ghost, more ghosts will rush up.