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"Lao Hei, what should we do, we can't resist it!" Looking at the chaotic one's own camp, and then at the righteous path disciples on the opposite side, who were eyeing each other with few casualties! A cold aura rose straight from the bottom of Bai Wuchang's heart! Originally, he thought that with the power of the Demon Dao, he could still resist it! However, as soon as he fought, the huge difference in strength between the two sides made Bai Wuchang directly cold! At the beginning, he thought that he could resist the attack of the righteous path for several days! Now look at it, it is good to be able to withstand an hour!

"Hmph, people in the righteous path will only play these tricks!" Hei Wuchang stood in the clearing, and said with reluctance and disdain in his tone. The two hands are clenched tightly with fists. Obviously, at this time, his mood was very unwilling!

"What should we do now?" Looking at the Demon Dao disciple who had begun to flee, Bai Wuchang subconsciously looked at Hei Wuchang! Although it is said that the relationship between the two people is not good on weekdays, but in this case, they are still their own people, and they can be new!

"Retreat, retreat to the depths of the dense forest! The trees here are not old enough to resist too many attacks from the righteous path! Retreat to the depths of the dense forest, let our people retreat quickly!" Black Impermanence gritted his teeth, and finally gave the order to retreat unwillingly! Although he was unwilling, he was helpless! Now, the demonic path alliance army that had been put together by various sects and factions had already begun to break and flee! If he didn't find a chance to integrate, I am afraid that in a short time, he would be completely defeated by the righteous path! Now is the time when these people can still listen to others. Black impermanence, very wise, chose a temporary retreat!

Hearing the words of the black impermanence, the Demon Dao disciple quickly rushed towards the depths of the dense forest, like an ant colony! The black and slippery dragons quickly sank into the green vegetation! The Demon Dao disciple had already begun to choose to retreat!

"The demons are retreating!" Ji Lanting, who was standing at the forefront, immediately shouted loudly when he saw the actions of those people in the Demon Dao! At the same time, he waved his hand: "Chase me!"

Just when the Xuanyezhai disciples were about to move, nearly a hundred sword lights behind him had already rushed to the sword! Towards the retreating demon Dao disciples, they just chased after them! Looking at the costumes, it was clearly the Immortal Sword Palace, the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and the people of the three sects of the Xiaoyao Sect! Followed by the disciples of various sects! Together, hundreds of sword lights chased away at the same time, flying over the Nanhe River, which was also a spectacular scene!

The speed of the righteous path disciples is not slow, and the demon path disciples here have not completely retreated into the depths of the dense forest! Over there, the righteous path disciples are like divine soldiers descending from the sky, falling into the crowd of demon path disciples at the back! Immediately, colorful sword light flashed in the crowd of demon path disciples! Immediately, the miserable scream sounded again!

One after another, the cold light swept through and turned into the blades of a long sword, piercing through the bodies of those demonic path disciples! Perhaps it was the defeat of the demonic path disciples that stimulated the killing spirit of the righteous path disciples! The righteous path disciples were like tigers entering a flock of sheep! In just a few moments, forty or fifty demonic path disciples were all wiped out by the dirt road!

"Come on, don't let these demonic path thieves escape!" a righteous path disciple raised his arms and shouted after slashing a demonic path disciple with a sword! At the same time, the first one rushed into the depths of the dense forest!

Perhaps it was the bravery of that one disciple that triggered the courage of all the righteous path disciples! For a while, nearly a hundred righteous path disciples rushed towards the depths of the dense forest, and they were about to chase after them! While Ji Lanting in the rear, he saw a sudden flash of red light in the air. A sense of crisis quickly caught up in his heart! Immediately, he shouted: "Be careful!"

And at this moment, a stream of bloody qi suddenly spread among the crowd of righteous path disciples! Then, the screams resounded endlessly.

In the air, there was suddenly a faint fishy smell! That smell, indescribably strange, made people wonder what it was emitting! And just when Ji Lanting sounded a warning, the faint red light was fleeting. When Ji Lanting looked again, the place where he had seen the faint red light before was empty, and there was nothing at all!

However, Ji Lanting's warning was not wrong! Because what happened at this time successfully verified Ji Lanting's words! Among the crowd of righteous path disciples who were originally about to rush into the depths of the dense forest, bursts of blood mist suddenly erupted! Even, those righteous path disciples didn't see anything, and they turned over and fell to the ground one by one! One by one, it seemed that there was something in the air, shuttling rapidly!

"Oo", "Oo", "Oo", "O" and "O" seemed to be the figures like nails sinking into the flesh and skin, splattering blood beads, as well as the screams of the righteous path disciples, and the strange sound of breaking the wind! In the crowd of the righteous path disciples, the resounding was continuous! A righteous path disciple, who could not even see the shadow of the person or thing that harmed them, was caught by the strange thing hidden in the air! That thing seemed to have a highly poisonous body, and as long as it was caught by the righteous path disciple, it immediately fell to the ground! Then, a cloud of black gas spread on his face! In just a few breaths, there was no life!

"Stand back, stand back, all stand back!" Seeing that strange thing, Ji Lanting's face changed, and he immediately turned his head and shouted loudly at the disciples of Xuanye Zhai behind him! Then, with those disciples, he quickly retreated!

Hearing Ji Lanting's voice, those disciples also seemed to think of evacuating quickly! Therefore, they also retreated quickly one by one! However, those enemies who didn't know where they were at all made you much faster than these righteous path disciples! Basically, without giving those righteous path disciples time to react, they swept past them! Then, there was a burst of blood rain and the fallen righteous path disciple!

In a short period of time, nearly 100 righteous path disciples fell to the ground! Among them, there were many disciples of the Immortal Sword Palace Diancang Sword Sect and other major sects who had cultivated well! If they were allowed to face the Demon Dao disciples, perhaps they would not be so vulnerable! However, in the face of that there was no trace, there was no trace. Even if they were right next to them, they were strange killers that they couldn't feel! One by one, they could only be helpless! If it weren't for Ji Lanting's quick reaction, the first disciple with Xuanyezhai to retreat backwards! I'm afraid that the Xuanyezhai disciples who followed closely behind the more than 100 disciples would be more than auspicious at this time, right?

In the open space in front of the dense forest, there was silence at this time! Only the corpses of the disciples of the two righteous and demonic realms that had fallen to the ground were deeply stimulating the senses of these righteous path disciples! The team of thousands of people was silent at this time. They all stopped quietly in the air, not daring to take a single step on the ground! Looking at that moment, there were more than 100 disciples who had all died, and everyone's heart was full of fear!

"What should I do?" Ji Lanting looked at Wu Di who flew to his side, and said with a solemn face: "Let's meet the ghost slave!"

"Ghost slave, what is that?" Hearing Ji Lanting's words, Wu Di's face changed and he asked! Compared to the Southern Three Swords Sect, which was born and raised in Southern Xinjiang, the Immortal Sword Palace obviously didn't know much about things in Southern Xinjiang!

Ji Lanting's face was quite bad, and while looking around cautiously, he slowly explained to Wu Di: "The southern Xinjiang region has been innumerable since ancient times, and there are countless sects and local methods! Especially the barbarian villages in the deep mountains, there is a tradition of raising ghosts! The southern Xinjiang region has a heavy yin qi and thick humidity! In addition, there are many trees, which can effectively lock the yin qi and prevent it from overflowing into the heavens and the earth! Therefore, in this area of southern Xinjiang, anything that seems to you to be contrary to common sense is considered normal!"

And because of this special region and environment, in ancient times, there were special ghost masters in southern Xinjiang who were responsible for "raising ghosts", which is the so-called "ghost descending" in the mortal world. These ghosts come and go without a trace, they are very difficult, and they are very attackable! Therefore, this kind of ghost landing is very prosperous! Basically, in every village, there will be ghosts!

"Later, after the establishment of the Ghost Floating Hall in southern Xinjiang, this kind of ghost art was carried forward! As far as I know, the ghost raising technique of the Ghost Floating Hall is unique! It is often used to find corpses found from various regions and brought all the way back to southern Xinjiang! Use the ghost qi on these corpses to find the children whose birth is yin, and use these ghost qi to continuously nourish them! After 7749 days, the souls of these children can break out of their bodies and become ghost slaves!"

"So vicious?" Hearing Ji Lanting's words, Wu Di's face changed: "It was these ghost slaves who attacked us just now?"

"Yes!" Ji Lanting smiled bitterly and nodded: "Of the three major demon sects in Southern Xinjiang, only the Ghost Floating Hall has this magical technique! Before, your people rushed too quickly, and I didn't expect that the ghost slaves of the Ghost Floating Hall would be dispatched so early! Everyone be careful, fortunately, these ghost slaves can't fly! So, as long as we don't fall to the ground, there is no problem!"

"You .......!" Hearing Ji Lanting's words, Wu Di was so angry that he didn't know what to say! The people of the Southern Three Sword Sect didn't even notify them in advance! Now, nearly half of the people who fell on the ground were disciples of their Immortal Sword Palace! And most of the rest, most of them were also Xiaoyao Sect and Qingcheng Sword Sect, sects that had a good relationship with the Immortal Sword Palace! In a moment's effort, more than 100 people were lost! Whoever looked at it was very angry!

"Then what should we do now?" Taking two deep breaths, Wu Di asked Ji Lanting beside him with a gloomy face: "You Southern Three Sword Sect have been dealing with these sects of the Demon Dao for many years, you must know how to deal with this kind of thing!

"There's nothing we can do! We don't have any good way to face the ghost slave until now!" Ji Lanting shook his head helplessly. Even though the Southern Three Swords Sect has been dealing with the Demon Dao for many years, the ghost slave is not what ordinary people think, it belongs to the big road goods, and it can be caught at will! Back then, when the Snow Emperor Ling Zheng integrated the Southern Xinjiang Demon Dao, because of the refusal of the Southern Xinjiang sect to obey the order, he also met with the Snow Emperor Ling Zheng! In the end, all the sects in the southern Xinjiang were almost wiped out by the Snow Emperor Ling Zheng! Moreover, because he knew that there was such a cruel and inhumane spell as ghost art in Southern Xinjiang! It also made the Snow Emperor Ling Zheng have an even more bad feeling towards southern Xinjiang! When he was conquering the various factions in southern Xinjiang, he easily swept away all the barbarian villages in southern Xinjiang! As long as there were ghost arts, they were all wiped out by Ling Zheng! At that time, there were almost ten rooms and nine empty rooms in southern Xinjiang, and this ghost art was almost lost! It has been handed down now, but it is no longer prosperous in the past! In ordinary battles, Ji Lanting and them rarely come into contact with this ghost slave! It's just that I know that Onipiaotang has this kind of technique, but I don't have much experience with the enemy!

"What's going on?" Just when Ji Lanting was at a loss for this ghost slave, Li Yun of the Clear Sky Sword Sect flew quickly from behind! Seeing the righteous path disciple who fell to the ground, his face immediately changed: "Ghost slave?"

"Yes, Senior Uncle Li Yun! It's the ghost slave of the Ghost Floating Hall!" Seeing that Li Yun just said a word, he said that the ghost slave, Ji Lanting and the others, and a burst of hope immediately surged in his heart! No matter what, Li Yun is also the leader of the Clear Sky Sword Sect, and it shouldn't be bad to cultivate!

"I'll meet that ghost sorcerer!" Hearing Ji Lanting's words, Li Yun didn't say much, his body shook, and he appeared on the ground! The flying sword in his hand flashed, and a light lit up, overflowing with a sword aura of slaughter!

Here, just stood up! Li Yun didn't even have time to take a closer look at the surrounding situation! The air in front of him suddenly had a thick bloody aura! Suddenly, Li Yun's heart was cold, and he didn't want to think about it, the flying sword in his hand was a sword qi swept up in the air, towards his front, directly a piece! And his body quickly leaned back, his toes touched the ground, and he quickly retreated backwards!

"Huh!" At the moment when Li Yun retreated, a fierce wind grabbed Li Yun's body and slid from top to bottom!

"This is not an ordinary ghost slave!" It's just that at that moment of fighting, Li Yun's heart made a judgment! The ghost slave in front of him, the speed and shots, as well as the speed between the movements of the figure, are obviously not ordinary ghost slaves! Even himself, if he is not a little more vigilant, and he is more agile! I am afraid that at this time, he has already been disemboweled! No wonder, in just a short moment, he can kill and injure more than a hundred righteous path disciples! It seems that the masters of the Ghost Drifting Hall have also begun to appear!

"Hmph! As soon as he came, he gave such a big gift! This ghost is really hospitable!" Li Yun sneered, and his eyes slowly swept around! Just when his head moved slightly, the left side of his body once again smelled of blood, and a faint red shadow crossed a red light in mid-air, towards Li Yun's neck, that is, it slashed fiercely!

"Senior, be careful!" Seeing the red shadow in the air, Ji Lanting was shocked, and hurriedly reminded him! Almost instantly, it moved into the distance! And in his hand, a cold light swept through the air!

Just after Li Yun's move, Lin Zhong suddenly burst out with an angry roar: "Who, break my secret technique.."

Li Yun, who originally had a slight smile on his face, suddenly changed his face after hearing this voice! His body shook even more inadvertently! A pair of eyes stared at the depths of the jungle, as if his eyes could see the person who made the sound!