When the large group of people came to the depths of the stone forest.

It was blocked by a little ghost.

This ghost thing even charges a high toll fee, and even has to attach blood lives.

I really don't know how thick the sky is, and I am delusional.

Everyone present is a cultivator.

All of them, exorcists.

Negotiations, apparently broken.

The Great War is about to break out.

For a moment, the atmosphere became cold.

An aura of slaughter emerged.

The yin qi around is also constantly surging towards this side.

Not only that, but figures in white suddenly appeared from all directions.

One, two, three......

In the blink of an eye, the crowd was full of white-clothed figures in all directions.

These people were men and women, tall, short, fat and thin.

All of them are yellow, pale or thin.

Everyone, there is no pupil in the eye.

All of them were like that, staring at everyone fiercely.

When Nanchen saw this, his heart tightened.

"Whoosh!"

Directly pulled out the Ten Fox Sword.

Not only him, but the rest of the fellow Daoists around him also pulled out their respective weapons or magic weapons.

When Elder Yuntian saw this, he let out a low shout:

"Open the eyes of heaven!"

Some people have already opened their eyes, and some have opened them quickly.

Although these ghosts have already taken the initiative to appear.

But after opening the eye of the sky, it is convenient to fight in the dark.

The horses, on the other hand, seemed to be frightened.

This is extremely restless.

"Baby......"

Constantly shaking his head, or trampling on the horse's hooves.

The ninth uncle at the head had a cold face and looked directly at the little ghost.

Didn't speak again.

Suddenly, the two of them attacked at the same time.

I saw that little ghost, slamming his mouth at Uncle Jiu.

"Whew!"

Roar.

The mouth was split open behind the ear, and when it opened its mouth, a red bloody tongue spat out.

aimed at Uncle Nine, and shot over.

Uncle Nine snorted coldly.

The peachwood sword is unsheathed.

"Huh!"

With a sword cut, the red bloody tongue of the little female ghost was directly cut off by Uncle Jiu.

In an instant, it turned into smoke and disappeared.

The little female ghost also retreated violently, and did not scream or anything because her tongue was cut off.

The body rises rapidly, hovering at a height of five meters.

Staring at Uncle Nine with a sneer, those bright eyes had lost their pupils.

Up and down his body, a strong yin aura also erupted.

The concentration of the evil qi was so great that the air around it seemed to freeze.

Obviously, the ghost king in this stone forest is this little female ghost.

"Stinky Taoist, you have some skills!

But if you don't buy road money, you will become the blood food of this seat!

Kill them ......"

A roar.

In all directions of the stone forest, a roar suddenly sounded:

"Whew!"

"Ahh

The white-clothed ghosts around them roared one after another.

Then he raised his claws and slaughtered the crowd.

Elder Yunkong also shouted:

"Fight!"

For a moment, the spell flew.

"Whoosh", dozens of spells flew out.

Various edicts sounded.

"Haste as a law, edict!"

"Soul Breaking Method, open!"

"The fighters are all moving forward in array, breaking!"

"Ghost Command, Kill!"

“......”

Whenever the charm gets close to the group of ghosts, it is a "bang" explosion.

Or die violently, or submit them to slavery.

The ghosts wailed.

There were a lot of ghosts, and their souls were scattered on the spot.

However, there are a lot of ghosts.

There are also countless groups of ghosts, emerging from all directions.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu, who was confronting the little female ghost, raised his eyebrows.

Their mission is to surprise the altar of the Seven Absolute Gates.

Every human being is a living force.

So, there is no point in dwelling on it here.

Getting out of here as soon as possible and getting out of danger is the most important thing at the moment.

Therefore, Uncle Nine turned his back to the team and shouted:

"Brother Yuntian, Simu, Qianhe, lead everyone out of here, it is not appropriate to fight. ”

A couple of old guys also understand.

Elder Yuntian immediately ordered:

"Kill with the poor road!"

The four-eyed Taoist also raised his sword:

"Rush, rush!"

"The old queen!"

Master Yixiu spoke, and the Buddha's light shone.

Where the golden light shines, the wandering spirits and wild ghosts can't get close at all.

"Let's go, let's go first!"

Ma Ma Di also shouted, but he couldn't help but pick his nostrils.

Immediately, Elder Yuntian led the crowd and began to rush forward.

"Stomp Pedal Pedal

The horses began to gallop forward.

Ghosts are also coming.

But as soon as he got close to the horses, he was killed in various ways.

After all, this is an elite squad.

The cultivation is the worst, and they are all Yellow Order Five Heavens.

The strength is very strong, and it is not something that these white-clothed ghosts or wandering ghosts can deal with.

The little female ghost who was levitating saw it and was a little angry.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

After saying that, he flew and jumped down, wanting to block the Yuntian Zhenren led by him, as well as the people who wanted to escape.

However, Uncle Nine stopped her directly:

"Your opponent is Poor Dao!"

After speaking, Uncle Nine raised his sword and bombarded him.

For a while, the sword qi was surging in the air, which made the female ghost a little jealous.

Nanchen is in the crowd and is basically the main force.

Holding a ten-fox sword, he swept one side.

The literary talents beside him basically didn't do anything.

Once the wandering ghosts and wild ghosts approached, they were all solved by Nanchen and Qiusheng.

However, when Nanchen looked back, he found that Ma Ma Di and Master Ikkyu, as well as some of his colleagues, were struggling to resist the group of ghosts.

It's stressful.

So, Nanchen pulled the reins.

Said to Qiusheng and Wencai:

"Senior brother and second senior brother, you go first, and I'll help Master Yixiu break off!"

After speaking, Nanchen did not hesitate and turned back.

"Senior brother, don't be impulsive!"

Wencai shouted.

But Nanchen has already rushed out of the team.

At the same time, a large group of ghosts rushed towards Nanchen, who was lonely.

Nanchen is not afraid at all, he is now cultivating, and he is completely more than capable of dealing with these little ghosts.

Raising your hand is two swords.

"Boom" twice, and directly killed three or five.

But suddenly, three ghosts attacked behind him.

Nanchen reacted extremely quickly, and with a backhand sword, he killed these three.

However, a ghost struck again on the left.

This is a terrible ghost, and it is a yellow-clothed level.

The strength is relatively high, and it is obvious that he has seen a gap to sneak attack Nanchen.

Nanchen was about to throw away the reins and blast him to death with a single blow of Thunder Fist.

But before he made a move, he saw a sword qi attacking.

With a "whoosh", it hit the ghost hard.

The ghost screamed and fell to the ground.

Nanchen looked back and saw that the two horsemen had killed.

The leader is Qiusheng.

Behind him is Wencai.

It was Qiusheng who shot just now.

The three senior brothers, after seeing Nanchen go alone to help Master Yixiu and the others break off, they were a little uneasy.

That's why I followed.

During this period of autumn, although I fell into a knot in my heart.

did not get out of the shadow of failure, and in front of Nanchen, he also felt inferior.

However, the brotherhood of the three is still there.

"Senior brother!"

Nanchen shouted in surprise.

"Senior brother, let's do it together!"

Akisheng spoke.

Wen Cai followed behind him and nodded as well.

"That's right, the three of us advance and retreat together!"

The Jiuju staff in his hand knocked to death a wandering ghost with a stick.

Nanchen smiled:

"Good!"

With that, he raised the Ten Fox Swords and blasted out several sword qi in a row.

Wen Cai was carrying the Jiuju staff, which was also a fierce one.

Beat these wandering ghosts, screaming and screaming.

Qiusheng was holding a Ten Thousand Ghost Knife, but he seemed to be much more violent.

The attack was not only ruthless, but also extremely fierce, and every knife slashed these powerful ghosts into pieces.

And in the thirst for killing, Qiusheng seems to have become very excited.

In his eyes, a fiery gaze danced......