"Rush out!" Shui Fengyue put away the treasure bottle, her face turned pale for a while, and she shouted loudly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Behind him, more than 100 Sanguan disciples rushed towards the valley under the leadership of Mo Mi Cheng and Wan Hucong.

At this moment, a large number of rotting corpse skeletons suddenly crawled out of the ground one after another, and rushed in from both sides, blocking the passage that Shui Fengyue had just opened with great difficulty.

Although the cultivation of these skeletons is not high, they are better than the large number, and this delay, everyone was once again scattered by the necromancers in all directions, and they were divided into several groups.

Near the mouth of the valley, several green-skinned zombies holding bone knives surrounded a disciple of the Thunder Observatory.

The man's face flashed, and the runes on the surface of a long sword surrounded by blue light in his hand were bright, and he wanted to fight his way out of the bloody way to escape, and suddenly felt a cold in his chest.

I saw a black blade that shimmered with crystalline light, peeking through its chest.

Before he could react otherwise, Wu Ye's figure appeared behind him at some point.

As soon as his palm was flipped, a black square box had already appeared in his palm, and a black mist rolled out of it, wrapping the disciple's body, and his figure was blurred, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

On the hillside on the right side of the valley, Zou Kai was wearing flame armor and holding a red spear, waving it up and down, picking out the carrion corpses trying to catch up one by one.

"Roar"

A carrion roared and rushed straight down the slope, knocking dozens of zombies apart, spitting out a fishy black rotten liquid with a huge mouth, and heading towards Zou Kai.

Zou Kai shook the tip of his spear, and several flames flew out, facing the cloud of putrefus.

With a "whew", the rotten liquid immediately burned, rising black smoke repeatedly.

At the same time, in all directions, more than 100 zombies and white bone necromancers also pounced.

Zou Kai's spear moved forward, pinched out several tricks with one hand, and pressed it on the body of the gun.

A crimson flame poured out, turning into a huge wall of fire and pushing down the hillside.

Dozens of zombies were surged by this wall of fire and burned violently.

At this moment, Zou Kai saw a flower in front of him, and he vaguely saw a crystal light lit up in the wall of fire in front of him.

He subconsciously lifted the tip of the spear and stabbed forward.

However, the shot stabbed in the air.

The next moment, a crystal bone knife "poofed", pierced the armor on his neck, and pierced through the back of his neck.

The dagger spirit immediately appeared.

A large amount of blood poured out of Zou Kai's mouth, and his body fell backwards.

Before he could fall to the ground, a cloud of black smoke had spread, engulfing his corpse.

For a while, the screams in the valley came and went.

Although the cultivation of these more than 100 Heavenly Rank disciples is not weak, most of them have cultivation above the middle of the Heavenly Rank, and there are even a few mid-day rank warlocks, but the number of necromancers is too much, and these people are surrounded by three layers and three layers outside.

Each of them has to deal with the siege of dozens, if not hundreds, of necromancy almost at the same time.

And to the despair of these disciples, these necromancers are not killed at all.

Among these necromancers, in addition to phantom beasts, there are naturally many real necromancers summoned by Wu Ye through the Falling Immortal Terrace, and they have cultivated to the level of the ground level when most of them are numbered, and they will not leave phantom beads after they are destroyed.

It's just that in such a chaotic situation, naturally no one cares.

With the crushing of pieces of necromancy, the number of Sanguan disciples is also greatly reduced, and after many people are knocked down, they will be wrapped in a cloud of black mist, and the next moment their figures will disappear strangely.

This scene looks as if he was teleported out by the Xuanqiong Order when he was seriously injured.

In just half an hour, more than half of the more than 100 Sanguan disciples who were originally hidden here have been lost.

The great disciples of the Three Views did not hesitate to repent, Shui Fengyue and Wan Hu immediately found a favorable terrain when they fell into a disadvantageous situation in the battle due to the courage of the masters, and they could still support it at the moment, but the other disciples in the middle and late stages of the Heavenly Rank were not so lucky, as for the early stage of the Heavenly Rank, they were naturally overwhelmed by the dead spirits early, and their lives and deaths were uncertain.

On the other side of the valley, Shi Mu had left the ground at some point, and was also surrounded by a large number of necromantic creatures.

The thunder-breaking sword in his hand was filled with purple lightning, forming a thunder net, protecting his body in it, and there were still surrounding necromantic creatures rushing to kill, but he couldn't hurt it at all.

Not far from it, in another warband, Yan Luo was also under siege.

It's just that the two of them seem to be in a bitter battle, but in fact, the consumption of true qi in their bodies is very slow, and even the two of them are still retreating towards the road they came from at a rather slow speed.

If you take a closer look, you can find that although there are many necromancers around the two of them, they are all just some necromancers who have cultivated to the middle and middle stages of the ground level.

"Yan Luo, your necromantic army really scared me, it turns out that Falling Sendai still has such a wonderful use! After this battle, your army can have a lot of heavenly necromancers, right?" Shi Mu looked around, and said in a voice.

"That's not enough!" Yan Luo replied coldly.

"Hehe, in my opinion, if it takes time, I'm afraid I can really compete with the immortals of Heavenly Court. Shi Mu said leisurely.

"The beauty you think, that's the oath you made, what does it have to do with me!" Yan Luo replied.

"This matter will be discussed later, for now, let's make sure that we can enter the Kunlun Holy Ruins first. Shi Mu seemed to hear Yan Luo's tone becoming angry, and quickly changed the topic.

While the disciples of the Heavenly Temple, the Earthquake Thunder Temple, and the Kanshui Temple were in a bitter battle, in other parts of the fourteenth layer of space, the teams composed of the disciples of the various Views were also surrounded by thousands of necromantic creatures and fought one after another.

From time to time, people fall and are teleported, and the situation is also precarious.

On the white jade platform outside the Xuanqiong Tower, the eyes of the Eight Views Masters and the elders were all focused on the purple mirror in the middle of the body.

There was concern in everyone's eyes, but the expressions on their faces were completely different.

Compared with the previous indifference, the three views of the Heavenly Temple, the Earthquake and Thunder Temple, and the Kanshui View of the Lord and the Elders, their faces at this moment were simply gloomy and indescribable.

"Lord Shanguan, which of your disciples of the Three Views are playing? Elder Yin of Genshan Guan said with a sneer on his face.

Before Silent Wentian could speak, Elder Wu of Dui Zeguan had already unceremoniously said, "What's so bad about this, the eagle was pecked by the eagle!"

"The so-called lifting a stone to shoot yourself in the foot, that's probably it, hmph, take the blame!" Yun Mengze also opened his mouth and sneered.

Silent Wentian didn't say a word, his hands were clenched, the green tendons on his forehead were slightly raised, and his face was very ugly.

At this moment, a person from under Bai Yugao's stage suddenly ran up with a loud shout.

Silent Wen Tianzheng had nowhere to vent his anger, and when he saw this person coming up, he immediately shouted angrily: "Elder Chu, what are you doing here when you don't pick up the injured disciples who have been teleported out under the tower?"

Elder Chu's body trembled, raised his sleeve and gently wiped the sweat from the corners of his forehead, and said cautiously: "Tell you all the masters, something is not good! Since half an hour ago, the number of people who have teleported out of the tower has decreased sharply. According to statistics, more than forty disciples who were supposed to be teleported out of the tower have disappeared mysteriously. ”

"What?"

On the white jade platform, an exclamation suddenly sounded.

"Nonsense, how is this possible?" said Silent Wentian, glancing at the purple mirror, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Don't dare to talk nonsense, but still hope that the Lord will see clearly. Elder Chu immediately said.

"Which disciples of Guan are missing?" Silent Wentian's eyes widened, and he hurriedly asked.

Elder Chu didn't dare to look directly at him, lowered his head slightly and said, "All of them are disciples of the Heavenly Temple, Kanshui Temple, and Zhenlei Temple. ”

"What the hell is going on!"

As soon as these words came out, including the Silent Heaven, the other two views of the masters and elders all showed surprise.

Silent Wentian's heart sank, and he couldn't help but have an ominous premonition.

......

The riots in the fourteenth dimension continue.

During this period, the disciples who had just teleported from the thirteenth layer to the fourteenth layer were besieged by a large number of phantom beasts almost the next moment, and then teleported out.

Many of the teams that were originally here, after surviving the initial turmoil, finding favorable terrain and starting to form a full defense, gradually began to stabilize, and regarded it as a rare life and death experience.

After all, phantom beasts can't really kill people, and this kind of experience of entering the Xuanqiong Tower is usually worth a lot of money!

However, the disciples of the Three Views suffered heavy casualties due to the fact that they were closest to the Scarlet Lake Altar and were besieged by the largest number of phantom beasts and a large number of real necromantic legions.

At this moment, only about ten people remained, and they were surrounded by countless necromantic legions.

"No, I can't hold on, what Kunlun Holy Ruins, don't go!" a Kanshuiguan disciple yelled with a frightened face, and then turned his hand and took out the Xuanqiong Token and injected true qi.

With a flash of purple light, the figure disappeared without a trace, leaving the Xuanqiong Tower.

With this person taking the lead, some other disciples in the Three Views who were already timid also gritted their teeth, immediately took out the Xuanqiong token, and urged them to leave here.

In the blink of an eye, the purple light flashed.

At this moment, there are only seven or eight people in the Sanguan disciples, one by one in a circle back to back, staying here, unwilling to quit the trial, Shui Fengyue, don't be stingy, Wan Hu Cong and the three of them are among them.

The number of people suddenly decreased by half, and the pressure of the remaining people suddenly increased again, and the surrounding necromantic creatures rushed up like a tide.

The rest of the people did their best, and the light of various magic weapons was practiced together, barely resisting the surrounding attacks, but they were also in danger and could be broken at any time.

Shui Fengyue and the three of them were also injured at this moment, and the three of them glanced at each other, and their eyes showed a slight sense of retreat.

After all, although the phantom beasts here will not really kill people, the injuries they suffer are not false at all.

However, as the three of them are great disciples of the Three Views, how can they say what they say when they quit, not only will they lose their prestige in front of the juniors and sisters in their own views, but they will also not be able to raise their heads in front of other views.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a terrible roar came from the depths of the surrounding necromantic army, and the offensive of the necromantic army immediately became more violent, and the pitch-black necromantic light once again drowned the three people in the three views. (To be continued.) )