Ling Xuanluo successfully persuaded Lu Zan to surrender, and the two were about to go out to release the 2,000 hostages of the bound East China Sea faction, but the ghost soldiers attacked at this time and spewed ghost fire at the hostages in the square. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

They were only one step away, even a minute early, and Luzan would have time to recite the runes, untie the demon chains, and restore the freedom of the prisoners, thus avoiding this terrible slaughter.

However, the ghost soldiers stepped on this point and launched a frantic counterattack, using only a few ghost fires to ignite the hostages and the firewood stacks that surrounded them.

After a moment of delay, he passed by the opportunity to save the more than 2,000 immortals, and he could only watch them and swallow them alive by the ghost's blue fire.

Ling Xuanluo didn't give up, threw down Lu Zan, let out a thunderclap roar, raised his arms and shot out a series of sharp sword qi, brushed aside the layers of ghost soldiers that were pressing towards him, and went straight to the East China Sea.

He struggled to use Wanyu Trick to attract the tide from the rising sea surface to catch the stars and the moon, and rushed into the Xiaolong Square like a water dragon.

The massive influx of seawater temporarily dispersed the Steel Soul Soldiers, forcing them to flee outside the gate with a roar, and quickly extinguished the skyrocketing fire, and the blue flames were no longer visible.

However, because there is both oil and firewood, as long as the fire starts, it is difficult to control the spread. In just a moment and a half of effort, most of the people of the Donghai Sect who were tied up in strings were burned into charred corpses covered with silver light, stacked on top of each other horizontally, and there was no sound.

There were a few left, still crawling on their laurels, groaning in pain from time to time, sounding like a cry for help. But their bodies are completely depleted, and the burns are so terrible that even if they still live, no one else can touch them, let alone rescue them.

Ling Xuanluo fought viciously, and the Donghai faction was still slaughtered, which suffocated him. Heartbroken, he knelt at the edge of the square, facing the fire and wept, "How can this be...... How did all this happen? I could have rescued them! I had come to save them, and I was just one step away, the last step to untie them......

In the air, the stench of burning flesh and skin permeated the air, and in the middle of the square, there were mountains of charred corpses soaked in the sea. He had indeed tried his best, thinking that everything from Haiyan Town to Kowloon Island was under control, but only because he ignored a small group of enemy forces, the rescue operation ultimately failed. He, the little marshal of Jiluo Mountain, is too young after all, and it is really difficult to cover all aspects of the entire battle.

Luzan watched in despair at what he saw, and the leopard's eyes protruded, and the whole person fell into a dying state. This is all because of him, even if it is the ghost soldiers who ignite the fire, if there is no foreshadowing from him, how can they succeed?

Another two thousand lives, and he was the executioner of these men. In addition to the soldiers who died in the Feiyi Angel Corps, he owed a lot of blood debt to the Immortal Clan.

Is it possible for him to have the opportunity to turn back to the shore and serve the Condor Alliance? From now on, the entire immortal clan will regard him as an enemy, and will even unite to encircle and suppress him, how can he apologize to these people who died at his hands for the life of one person?

The tragic tragedy is irreparable, recalling what Ling Xuanluo said when he stopped him from committing suicide in the main hall just now, his mind calmed down, "I have been making mistakes all my life, and I have no shame to live in the world." But if I break my neck like this, and only care about myself, I am afraid that I will still be sinning. No, before I die, I must do the right thing, I want to help the Condor Alliance resolve the crisis and win the battle of the East China Sea!"

Thinking of this, he returned with all his strength, jumped up from the ground, pulled out the command flag, and angrily ordered the angel soldiers on the road: "All the soldiers listen to this general, open the gate of the Xiaolong Palace, cooperate with the Divine Eagle Alliance allies, kill all the steel soul soldiers, and avenge the burning of the immortal clan!"