The ghost car didn't say yes in the end, nor did it say no, Yang Xue put away the fan and gave it time to think about it, and when it figured it out, it would naturally call itself, if it couldn't figure it out for the rest of its life, then stay in the fan until it turned into ashes.

A few more months had passed, and the battle of the Heavenly Abyss had spread to the surrounding seas, and countless people had been killed and wounded in this war, including human monks in the underworld.

It turns out that this underworld is not full of ghosts and zombies, there are also human beings, these human monks and monks are all practicing the ghost path and the method of controlling corpses, and these people in the underworld are born pale, and they are uncomfortable when the sun shines, so when they fight, they will hold up a dark cloud above their heads like ghosts.

The physique of these monks in the underworld is also different from that of the human race in this realm, their bodies are intertwined with life and death, although they are alive, their bodies are corroded by death qi, and their lifespans are probably not long.

They get along well with these zombie ghosts, and they are very closely connected, and when they think of their strange physique, I am afraid that after they die, they will also become a member of these ghost clans.

As time passed, the ghosts that emerged from that spatial crack became more and more powerful, and many infancy-stage ghosts had appeared.

When the war was tight, Yang Xue also received a summons from the Qingjiao King, asking her to rush to the front line to help, Yang Xue didn't have much opinion on this, and she also wanted to see what these ghosts in the underworld could do.

When she left, she summoned Xiaolong over and asked him to guard Peach Blossom Valley. As for the Sihai Palace, there is a large array guarding the palace, and there is a sister here, so it should be fine.

"If you encounter a strong enemy, you don't have to defend here, just run if you can!" Yang Xue instructed Xiaolong, although the 10,000-year-old peach tree is precious, she doesn't want Xiaolong to die for it, so she just wants him to do his best.

"Sister, don't worry, Xiaolong knows what to do" Xiaolong nodded seriously. Clenched small fists. A scrappy look.

Yang Xue slandered in her heart, you don't look at ease, although she thinks so, but she knows Xiaolong's combat power very well in her heart. Even in the face of the monks in the middle of the Yuan Infant, they have a hard time.

After the instruction is completed. Yang Xue didn't stay here for long. Ride away from the light.

It took nearly half a month to finally come to the sea area where the Heavenly Abyss is located.

I saw that the sky here was shrouded in the ever-spreading dead air, and it became black and oppressive. The sea below was also affected, and the bones of the creatures in the sea were floating on the surface of the sea, which was dense and terrifying.

Yang Xue knew the power of these dead qi, and the creatures with low cultivation could not resist its erosion at all.

It was still some distance from where the Heavenly Forsaken Abyss was, and in the distance, a group of monks could be seen fighting the ghosts.

The battle was a group of monks from the Righteous Sect, they were dressed in the costumes of the Shenxiao Sect, among them were two Jindan monks, and the others were all foundation building cultivators, forming a simple magic circle and sending out attacks.

The ghosts fighting them have sharp horns, gray tails, and they can't tell what kind they are, and the aura on their bodies is not strong, but there are a lot of them.

Swish! A ghost creature seemed to be trying to approach a disciple of the Shenxiao Sect, and was discovered by the disciple, who drove the flying sword over and killed the ghost creature.

The severed creature spewed blue-black blood and fell into the sea below.

After about a pillar of incense in this way, most of these ghosts were slaughtered, and the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect were not killed or injured much because of the formation of the formation.

The two Jindan monks were panting, the two of them were the people of the main array, and their consumption was greater than that of ordinary disciples, and they were a little exhausted at this time, they looked at each other and smiled, happy that they had successfully intercepted and killed a team of ghosts.

Suddenly, a string of sounds came from around, and the two of them looked in the direction where the sound came from in surprise, and immediately their eyes were about to split, only to see that it was a white-faced zombie with silver wings, devouring the hearts of the disciples of the Shenxiao Sect.

Its hands were bloody, and after eating, it looked at the remaining disciples of the Shenxiao Sect with some unsatisfied eyes, as if it was looking at a group of delicious food.

The people of the Shenxiao Sect all showed a look of despair, this silver-winged zombie was as imposing as an abyss, and its strength was no less than that of the Yuanying Cultivator, which was not something they could deal with.

"Run!"

The two Jindan monks quickly reacted and shouted at the disciples behind them, and then the two of them sacrificed their respective magic weapons and hit the silver-winged zombies.

When those disciples heard the elder's voice, they immediately fled in all directions.

After the two elders released their respective magic weapons, they also fled behind these disciples.

The silver-winged zombie smiled yin, stretched out its claws and grabbed the two magic weapons, but saw that the two magic weapons burst out with dazzling light, and its pupils dilated.

An earth-shattering explosion scattered a lot of black clouds in the air.

In order to escape for their lives, the two elders of the Shenxiao Sect actually blew up the natal magic weapon they had cultivated for many years, just to compete for a chance to escape, which was so decisive and admirable.

They each spat out a mouthful of blood, and their vitality was greatly damaged, but they didn't care about the injuries in their bodies, and flew away with all their might.

But the next moment, their bodies were hit by a huge force, and they vomited blood and shot out.

I saw that the figure of the silver-winged zombie appeared, he had the strength of the Yuanying Monk, and he was not killed by the magic weapon of the Jindan monk, but there were still a few wounds left on his body.

"A few little fleas dare to calculate me, give me death!" The silver-winged zombie smirked and pounced on the two.

The two elders of the Shenxiao Sect were in despair.

Just as the claws of the silver-winged zombie were about to catch the two, a sword aura fell from the sky.

The silver-winged zombie stepped back violently, avoiding this sword qi, and its eyes looked towards the sky, only to see that at some point, a woman in blue came here and looked at it coldly.

It showed a dignified look, whether this woman was a Yuanying monk or a mid-stage cultivator, should not be underestimated.

"You guys retreat, I'll solve it here" Yang Xue said to the two of them, now that the righteous path and the demon cultivator are in an alliance relationship, since she has met them, she naturally can't see these two people fall here.

"Thank you, senior!"

The two of them were desperate, thanked Yang Xue gratefully, and left in a hurry.

Yang Xue looked at the silver-winged zombie carefully, and then another sword light swept over.

The silver-winged zombie saw that the other party didn't say much, and when it fanned its wings, it disappeared in the same place, and when it reappeared, it came to a position not far from Yang Xue's side, and it spit out silver silk threads from its mouth, covering Yang Xue in it (to be continued......