Chapter 427: The Army of Wraiths

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When everyone Jiansheng dared to go alone to inquire about the news, their hearts were all in shock, and at the same time, they had to admire this person's courage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The enemy's geoscience is far from learning, and the enemy hates Tongke

The Shushan Sword Sect and the F special police got together, although there was a purpose to contain each other, but another purpose was that when they encountered danger, they might be able to pull the other party in together.

In this way, in the face of danger, the two sides have to join forces. This is also an extra point of protection.

The enemy is the most hateful

But now that Chen Jiansheng is acting alone, everyone feels that something is wrong. Min Tianxing was even more uneasy, Chen Jiansheng was the strongest master of their Shushan Sword Sect. If something happens to him, then this time the Shushan Sword Sect will be finished.

But on the other hand, Min Tianxing also understands Chen Jiansheng's strange temper. Once it is something he decides, no one can discourage it. Otherwise, no matter who you are, Chen Jiansheng will not be polite.

For a while, Min Tianxing hesitated. With just such a trance, Chen Jiansheng had already gone away.

The rest of the people stood in place, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Master Tong, what should we do?" F SWAT side, Hao Xiao asked.

Tong Xing's expression was indifferent, and he said indifferently: "Don't worry, wait and see what happens, and talk about the situation first." ā€

The sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves came from time to time. Every time it sounds, everyone gets goosebumps. There were a few people with poor cultivation who couldn't bear such a terrifying sound, so they immediately covered their ears, their spirits completely collapsed, and they ran madly into the distance.

By the time everyone reacted, these people had already run away. turned into black dots and gradually disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

For a time, the atmosphere of horror was raised to the extreme. No one knows exactly what this piercing cry of terror came from.

At this time, Ye Tian had been missing for a while. Even Chen Jiansheng walked for nearly half an hour. But whoever left here never seemed to have returned.

After not being hated, the hatred of the star is lonely

Among the Shushan Sword Sect, Lei Jiushan's temper was the most irritable and the most uncontrollable. But at this time, he also became hesitant: "Senior brother, now...... What now? ā€

Min Tianxing's brows were furrowed, his face was gloomy, and he was exercising his strength to resist this strange voice. When he heard this, his eyebrows were full of worry: "There is no news from Jian Sheng now, we can only wait for him here." ā€

The enemy is hateful to the Tchak Houkoko

The people of the various power groups in the area after the enemy and the enemy had passed through the Chak were gathered together again, and they were stationed together in groups of three or five. Although they had the ambition to come to the Sea of Skulls to find the magic weapon, at this moment, listening to the seeping screams, they couldn't help but feel scared in their hearts.

Shortly after the words fell, a gust of wind rang out. In the twilight, a faint figure was rushing towards this direction.

Everyone looked at this figure, but saw that Chen Jiansheng was coming from there. Although his body is still chic, there is a hint of melancholy between his eyebrows.

By the time he ran in front of everyone, Min Tianxing and others from the Shushan Sword Sect had already greeted him and asked, "Jiansheng, what's the situation?" ā€

Chen Jiansheng frowned slightly, pursed his lips and said, "It's a little weird." ā€

Hearing this, Min Tianxing was stunned in his heart, and then said, "What is the situation?" ā€

"I just went to the other side of the mountain, where ...... Where ......" Chen Jiansheng's voice was a little hesitant, and there were some doubts between his eyebrows, obviously, he didn't know how to explain what he had just said: "I don't know what those are, they seem to be cultivators, but they seem to be unjust souls who died tragically." ā€

Everyone listened to the anxiety in their hearts, and they couldn't imagine what Chen Jiansheng was.

At this moment, a person's voice suddenly sounded: "That's a resentful spirit!" ā€

Looking back, he saw that Ye Tian didn't know when he would come back, standing behind everyone with his hands in his hands, squinting his eyes, looking at the mountains in the distance.

"Ye Tian!" Qin Qingqing and a few people rushed over excitedly, and said happily: "When did you come back, you didn't even tell us!" ā€

Ye Tiandao: "I just came back not long ago. ā€

"What is a Wraith?" Lei Jiushan asked.

Ye Tian said lightly: "They are all cultivators who died here back then, and since their souls have been imprisoned in the Sea of Skulls since their deaths, the resentment and anger accumulated over the years have accumulated together, forming resentful spirits. ā€

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

"And are these things awesome?" Lei Jiushan asked again.

Ye Tian said lightly: "They are several times more powerful than when they were alive, especially since they are very easy to invade people's brains, invade spiritual power, and make people mentally collapse, which is crazy." ā€

After the distant hatred of the branch, the hatred of the gang, the moon and the party

Lei Jiushan laughed dryly and said, "Is it so powerful?" ā€

Ye Tian didn't answer his question, still squinting at the foot of the mountain, silent.

As for Lei Jiushan's question, although no one answered, everyone knew in their hearts that what Ye Tian said was not true. Tens of thousands of cultivators died here. If every cultivator's soul would turn into a resentful spirit, wouldn't there be tens of thousands of resentful spirits in this sea of skeletons?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but shudder. It's a little scary. If that's the case, no matter how strong they are, I'm afraid they won't want to get out of here.

"Jian Sheng, are there many resentful spirits over there?" At this time, Min Tianxing seemed to be a little unable to believe Ye Tian's words, and asked again.

Chen Jiansheng said "um" and said, "Many, many, too many." Just a few words were simply spoken, but it caused an inexplicable pressure on people's hearts.

"Then if they attack it, wouldn't it be ......" Min Tianxing frowned.

Chen Jiansheng said lightly: "If we attack, there will not be many of us who can survive." ā€

The crowd looked at each other, but no one spoke.

The sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves sounded one after another like a tide. And so on for several hours, and it didn't stop.

People from various power groups gathered together again and were stationed together in groups of three or five. Although they had the ambition to come to the Sea of Skulls to find the magic weapon, at this moment, listening to the seeping screams, they couldn't help but feel scared in their hearts.

In particular, this voice of the resentful spirit is like a kind of evil spell, and it is very easy to control people's spiritual power. As soon as a person has the slightest negligence, he will go crazy.

Therefore, during the few hours when the resentful spirits were howling, all the monks resisted with their strength and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

At this time, on top of a mountain peak, around the body of the white stegosaurus, there were nine black skulls floating, which were centered on him and began to rotate continuously.

The landlord hates the most lone sail feather

The voice of the landlord who hates the most Dufan Feather, especially the resentful spirit, is like a kind of evil spell, and it is very easy to control people's spiritual power. As soon as a person has the slightest negligence, he will go crazy.

Every time the nine skulls spun in a circle, a number of wraiths crawled out of the charred dirt. They have been sleeping under this earth for a hundred years. This time it was awakened, and the resentment and anger that had accumulated for a hundred years poured out of the ground at the same time.

Luo Yuanshan stood far away, and when the White Sword Dragon was casting, he didn't dare to approach, for fear of disturbing the White Sword Dragon's spell casting. When some of the countless resentful spirits crawled out of the depths of the earth, Luo Yuanshan's scalp was also numb.

In the vast universe, places like the Sea of Skulls are rare. In such a short period of time, it was able to summon thousands of resentful spirits.

This army of resentful spirits is extremely powerful. If you can control them to fight, no matter who the enemy is, you can easily defeat them!

Presumably, at this time, those cultivators in the distance couldn't hold on, right?

When the thought flashed through his mind, a smile appeared on the corner of Luo Yuanshan's mouth. This time, those who entered the Sea of Skulls were all elites in the Chinese cultivation world. If all these people died tragically here, there would be no masters in the entire Huaxia cultivation world.

At that time, it will be the time for their witch sect to re-emerge and dominate the cultivation world! At that time, I will definitely be beautiful.

After more than ten hours of crying, the voice of the resentful spirit gradually became quieter. For the monks on the other side of the mountain, it was finally time to breathe a sigh of relief.

In the past dozens of hours, in order to resist the cries of the resentful spirits, most of the cultivators have been exercising their efforts to resist. After resisting for so long, everyone was exhausted.

When the voice of the resentful spirit decreased, the monks could no longer support it and fell to the ground to rest.

Du Zhiyu woke up in a daze, and the monks around him asked suspiciously, "Brother Ye, what's wrong with everyone?" ā€

Ye Tian said lightly: "It's nothing." ā€

When the voice of the resentful spirit sounded, Ye Tian was afraid that Du Zhiyu would not be able to bear it, so he closed his six senses and five senses and knocked him out with one palm. In this case, although he suffers a little from flesh and skin, he cannot hear the voice of the evil spirit. Otherwise, with Du Zhiyu as an ordinary person, even if he has ten lives, it is not enough to die.

And on the other side of the mountain, the white stegosaurus slowly stopped casting spells. After more than ten hours of summoning, thousands of resentful spirits have awakened from the depths of the earth. If you summon it for a few more days, all the spirits sleeping in the Sea of Skeletons will surely wake up.

At that time, with these resentful spirits, the White Stegosaurus will sweep away all the enemies in front of him!

However, after more than ten hours of continuous spell casting, the white stegosaurus was also a little exhausted. In his hand, at some point, an extra bronze tripod appeared, floating in mid-air. The nine black skulls suspended around him, all the resentful spirits they absorbed, were trapped in the bronze tripod.

When all the summoned resentful spirits entered the bronze tripod, the white sword dragon secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he summoned so many resentful spirits, if he didn't have enough energy, he didn't dare to summon them rashly.

Otherwise, so many evil spirits will appear. Once he runs out of energy, he will definitely be eaten by these resentful spirits. Fortunately, he prepared this bronze tripod early. With the power of the bronze tripod, it is completely possible to suppress these awakened resentful spirits.

"Patriarch ......" At this time, Luo Yuanshan came over and asked with concern: "Patriarch, how are you?" ā€

Bai Jianlong wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired, just rest for a while." ā€

At this point, all the wraiths entered the bronze ingot. The nine black skulls, after turning around, also flew into the bronze tripod. Immediately after, the bronze tripod spun in mid-air and flew back into the hands of the white sword dragon.

"Summoning twice in a row, all the resentful spirits in the Sea of Skulls will awaken, and when the time comes, it will be time for us to act!" A hint of frenzy flashed in the white sword dragon's eyes.

Luo Yuanshan arched his hand and said: "Congratulations to the patriarch, success is in sight!" ā€

The corners of Bai Jianlong's mouth raised a smug smile, and he said, "When the time comes, our witch sect will dominate the entire cultivation world!" As he spoke, he burst out laughing.

At this moment, a subordinate ran over and whispered in the ear of the white stegosaurus.

After saying that, Bai Jianlong frowned and said coldly: "He's here?" ā€