"Sand..."

The slight sound made the rickety old man instantly notice, and when he turned around, a black-robed man walked out of a large tree with a diameter of several meters and fell into the old man's sight.

"Who are you?"

"Whew!"

The black robe rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, and as soon as the rickety old man's words fell, the golden hoop rod swept in with a sweeping momentum.

The old man's face changed, and he stepped back with all his might!

"Boom!"

The golden rod slammed into the ground, smashing a terrifying crater, and the surrounding land shattered like a spider's web, spreading to the feet of the old man who had been hiding ten meters away.

"What a speed! What a strength!"

The old man was shocked in his heart, he really couldn't believe it, the power of this stick in his hand was so amazing, if he hadn't dodged it and landed on his body just now, I'm afraid he could have killed him directly, right?

At this time, the other side of the Yang Spirit Secret Realm.

A figure ran wildly through the forest, the old face full of panic, and he looked up at the sky from time to time, not knowing what he was looking at.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The old man's speed was very fast, and he clenched a swift rune stone in his hand, and his extremely nervous face was relieved a little as he saw the entrance and exit of the Yang Spirit Secret Realm in front of him getting closer and closer.

"Lin Hao, I, Xiao Ning, remember you today!"

The old man's eyes were full of resentment, and his teeth were clenched, "If it weren't for the life-saving rune stone given by the senior brother, I would definitely be here today, I didn't expect that kid to have so many hole cards, not only Lei Fa, but also a good baby." ”

Xiao Ning, who had extraordinary vision, could see at a glance that the wings behind the black-robed man were extraordinary, and that kind of speed was not at all something that a ghost spirit stage cultivator could have.

That black-robed man, except for Lin Hao, wouldn't be anyone else!

"Knowing Lei Fa, and having such a treasure, he is definitely not an unknown person in the underworld, and he is killing them all in order to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

"I, Xiao Ning, will never give up!"

Xiao Ning safely stepped out of the entrance and exit of the Yang Spirit Secret Realm, and at this time, outside the Yang Spirit Secret Realm, there was no longer as lively as before, and there were only a dozen or so stall holders left.

"Hey, this friend! Do you want runestones? are all superb, and the price is absolutely satisfactory!"

"The best elixir for cultivating spirits! Don't be afraid of damage to your spiritual body! It's all from the time of a medium-class alchemist! Come and see!"

As soon as Xiao Ning appeared, the eyes of those stall setters immediately lit up and shouted vigorously.

Xiao Ning ignored the shouts of the stall setters and left directly.

After walking thousands of meters, he stopped, holding a gray unknown rune stone in his hand and injecting spiritual energy into it.

Xiao Ning's face showed a look of pain, the price of this communication rune stone was not cheap, it was the same as the random teleportation stone used to save his life before, it was all given by his senior brother.

There is only one word difference between the communication rune stone and the communication rune stone, but the value is as different as a thousand miles.

Communication runes are like secular mobile phones, used to talk, and both parties can speak freely, while communication runes can only unilaterally transmit messages, and the party being summoned cannot reply.

The communication rune stone is expensive: it can transmit information regardless of distance, and the communication rune stone is only a few tens of kilometers at most.

Of course, the transmission of runes is not something you can pass on to whoever you want, but only to the people who leave an aura in the runes.

That person is Xiao Ning's senior brother.

Xiao Ning passed on what he wanted to say, including what happened in the Yang Spirit Secret Realm, into the rune stone in detail, and asked the senior brother to come to the first layer as soon as possible.

Then, the runes turned into fly ash and dissipated, and Xiao Ning's face became more and more hideous:

"Lin Hao... Hehe, can you never go out of the Yang Spirit Secret Realm for the rest of your life?"

The sun in the Yang Spirit Secret Realm is still so dazzling, forming a vivid portrayal of the gloomy outside world.

Lin Hao spread his wings and flew, and when he entered the mountain range, he could see a bare clearing in the forest from a distance, and dense golden points of light like ants were "crawling" in the clearing.

The melee of tens of thousands of people almost wiped out the plants within a radius of several kilometers, and the Yang Spirit Clan defeated the ghost cultivators, but the casualties were still as high as 20,000.

It would not have caused such a large casualty, but the Yang Spirit Clan's attack method was really strong, in order to quickly resolve the battle and prevent a ghost cultivator from escaping, they were exchanging their lives for the life of the ghost cultivator.

The people of the Yang Spirit Clan also know that the body is nothing if the body is destroyed, and if the Yang Spirit Pill is not destroyed, even if it does not die, they will fight for their lives.

Their idea is simple:

Don't let the ghost take away a Yang Spirit Pill!

In the "open space", several ghost cultivators were leaning against a fallen tree, their eyes were a little hollow, and they all looked at the Yang Spirit Clan cleaning the battlefield in a daze, without saying a word.

There are many kinds of clothes and spiritual weapons on the ground, and every piece of clothing, every spiritual weapon, half an hour ago, represents a life.

Obviously, it was the first time for them to participate in a battle of this scale, and they had an indescribable feeling in their hearts as they watched tens of thousands of people die and die before their eyes.

These dead people were not killed by them, but indirectly by their hands.

Gong Jian leaned against the tree, his head lowered, his eyes were blank, his right hand was clutching an ordinary coat, and two ordinary storage bags were placed on his legs.

"Senior brother, look at the point... Sister Hong and Xiaojie..."

Seeing Gong Jian's appearance on the side, the only remaining junior disciple, Hou Wu, wanted to speak and stopped, and he didn't know what to say when the words came to his mouth.

"I know that ghost cultivators live and die, and I have long looked down on it. ”

Gong Jian looked back expressionlessly and put away his coat and storage bag.

"Hmm..."

The monkey still has something to say, but in this case, he is really not in the mood.

"Senior sister..."

Lin Xiaoman's hand holding Yuan Jing's arm tightened.

As a first-time student out of the sect, she witnessed and participated in such a tragic war. She hadn't yet adapted to the life and death between ghost cultivators, and the tens of thousands of people who died in front of her in front of her made her feel guilty.

"It's okay, since you have chosen to become a ghost cultivator, this is the only way to go, now I am talking to you here in peace, maybe tomorrow, I will also be one of them. ”

Yuan Jing touched Lin Xiaoman's head and smiled, "You can only protect yourself if you become stronger, and I am the same, in this kind of world, you must remember that saving your life is the most important thing, understand?"

"Hmm..."

Lin Xiaoman nodded.

"It's finally over. ”

Lin Hao didn't know when he sat on the big tree, the big hat was taken off, and a young face showed a faint smile.

After this battle, the ghost cultivator will never have a chance to turn over, and the group of people under Sun Xu can find a reason casually, and then send some spirit stones to dismiss.

When the time comes, you only need to guard the entrance and exit of the secret realm, and this will not happen again.

(End of chapter)