The number of people around them is increasing, more and more people are attracted to it, they are all from outside the third universe, Yuan Ming doesn't know where they all come from, but now, they all look at Yuan Ming as if they have seen prey, their eyes are shining and looking at Yuan Ming, whether they are sending out a sword aura, or a strange spell to attack the past.

It's been too long, although the yin ghosts can fight tirelessly, but there are too many people, so after taking turns to fight, the other party basically has no loss, but they are a little unbearable.

Yuan Ming summoned the many flowers that were sent to the ground before, and there was still a circle of runes around them, under the control of Yuan Ming, at this moment, it was like a heart beating in Pengpeng, sometimes big, sometimes small, making it impossible to distinguish between real and illusory.

The Yin Ghosts of the Nether are all gathering over here, and there are many people who have just died, all crawling out and standing up again.

On the other side, Qing Xuan and the others also came around, things happened around him, if it was like before, there was no need to manage it, and now, naturally he couldn't let it go.

"What, do you want to bully people with more people?" "Qing Xuan, this guy, is where there are many people jumping to where there are, not to mention seeing that this person is actually wearing the clothes of a disciple of Yunshan, he naturally can't help but come out and say a thing or two.

"Old thing, you're going to have to take care of yourself, and you're still in the mood to take care of him?" someone sneered.

"Little doll, speak responsibly, be careful to die in front of Lao Tzu. Qing Xuan is really speaking more and more open-mouthed now, and a woman next to him patted him lightly, reminding him to pay more attention to his image.

"Boy, don't be afraid, I can't deal with that iron bump, this kind of little miscellaneous fish, I kill as many as I want, they can't help you, don't worry. Qing Xuan grinned and grabbed Yuan Ming's neck.

Yuan Ming's face was strange. Then he chuckled lightly and said in his ear: "Brother, when the fight here is over, take me back to Yunshan to drink that purple green wine." ”

"Huh?" Qing Xuan was shocked, and then looked at Yuan Ming carefully, a little surprised.

"Is that you?"

"It's me. Yuan Ming winked at Qing Xuan.

"Damn, it's a shame to be a big one. Qing Xuan covered his face and said.

Yuan Ming patted Qing Xuan's shoulder indifferently to comfort him.

"Stormy waves. ”

One person took advantage of this gap to make a sneak attack, but fortunately, this side was not an ordinary monk, and immediately reacted, "Mist, whale swallow." ”

I saw that the clouds were filled, and faintly, I heard the sound of whales jumping out of the sea.

Then the angry wave was gone.

Yuan Ming looked along the mist, it was an old woman, holding a magic staff, waving it, full of fairy energy.

The spell of this sea of fog is also peculiar, and it is so amazing that it is amazing.

The two sides were divided and fought together again, Yuan Ming sat cross-legged in the void and began to cultivate, he had to break through to Yandao first, so that he could have the strength to fight with these people.

Xiao Yi and a group of ghost generals guarded around him, not letting anyone get closer, and the smell of corpses and blood on the ground became heavier and heavier, rushing into the sky, as if they were attracted, and they all floated towards Yuan Ming.

The gray aura is a little more condensed, and those assassins who were still able to do it before are now unable to get close at all, and they will even be discovered by Xiao Yi in advance, and then flee with injuries, which is really a bit strange.

"Yunshui is angry. ”

Qing Xuan's long sword waved, the surrounding clouds were pulled, and they all gathered towards this side, a natural prison trapped everyone in it, and then as if consciously, it isolated himself from those people, making those people a little restrained, unable to use it, and naturally there were also people with strong flesh who shook this Tianyun cage, but the effect was not significant.

There is also the method of using the elements, the fire attribute knife method is slashed, and the clouds become fire clouds, and everyone is miserable for a while, scolding that person.

Fortunately, above the blue sky, a timely ink rain fell, extinguishing the fire, and then gathered into a black dragon, rushing towards Yuan Ming.

Xiao Yi was actually an invincible enemy, and he was rushed out with the power of this dragon with Yuan Ming.

Qing Xuan raised his sword and slashed away, and the ink dragon broke into two sections, but it was quickly glued together again, without any impact.

Rushed straight to the ground, slammed Yuan Ming to the ground, and knocked out a big pit.

Then it gets up again, and it hits again.

"Fuck off. Yuan Ming didn't know where to find a black coffin and slapped it directly on the ink dragon's head. The ink dragon screamed, and his entire body was sucked into the coffin as if it were uncontrollable.

was buried directly, and Yuan Ming took out four or five black coffins of different styles, "Come on, if you dare to come again, I will bury them all for you." ”

For a while, no one dared to respond to him.

In mid-air, the battle situation intensified, and the costumes of the disciples of Yunshan were no longer visible on the ground, and some were only the costumes of the star robes of the Ziwei Divine Palace.

Yuan Ming recognized those people, they were the people of Dongcheng District who survived, but now it seemed that they had tried some spiritual wisdom, and they were slashing everywhere with weapons.

When he looked at Yuan Ming, the man also rushed over with a weapon and cut it down with a sword, without mercy.

Xiao Yi returned a sword, and the strength was so great that he directly knocked the man away.

Another person rushed over, followed by more guards, it was Cangxuan!

It's just that Cang Xuan doesn't seem to know him anymore at this moment, and he slashes with his sword, without any mercy on his subordinates, without a little mud and water.

"Brother Cangxuan?" Yuan Ming tried to call, but was destined to get no response.

These people's attacks seemed to have the eye of heaven attached, and each blow was aimed at a fatal position, as if Liu Yunsheng had awakened.

Weak attack, in this way, it is not difficult to explain that the disciples of Yunshan are difficult to defeat.

The earth suddenly collapsed, and then there was a collision, and the two pieces of ground that had just been isolated were put back together.

An assassin behind him spared and tried to attack Yuan Ming in his back, but was hit in the heart by a red arrow and fell to the ground and died.

"It's that guy. Yuan Ming muttered, showing a grateful smile, and continued to reflexively kill back.

There are still people around who continue to kill, and there are also people or ghosts who intercept and kill again.

The guy in the higher part hid in the dense clouds, and from time to time sent out an arrow, each arrow must hit, and the ink fell below the clouds, and the man fired five arrows in succession, forming a siege momentum, trapping the ink above, unable to penetrate down, and then snapping his fingers, the arrow exploded in the air with the ink.

Xianya was surprised, she still hasn't figured out how those guys ran out, didn't the adults say that they had already done it?