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"General, the Terrans are catching up!"

A shout quickened the pace of the ghost people's advance, and after running for a while, they would arrive in Hezhou City, they wanted to be faster, as long as they were faster.

"Hurry, hurry!"

A little faster, a little faster......

The ghost general stopped, and when he looked back, he already saw the figure of the Terrans, and they really chased after them, and they moved faster than them.

"Hurry, hurry up...... Nuan Zhi also stopped, while escorting the ghost people forward, while paying attention to the surrounding situation, and at the same time handed over the child next to him to the other ghost people to take with him.

"You go into the city, and I'll stop them."

As soon as Xi Hua raised his hand, he blocked the ghost general behind him, and he looked at the group of people who were gradually approaching.

The ghost general listened to Xi Hua's words and prepared to take the other ghost people into the city together, and at this moment they were still some distance away from the gate of Hezhou City.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the city gate, many ghost people once again eagerly quickened their pace, but suddenly a few figures fell from mid-air and landed firmly on the ground, blocking their way.

The person who came was Lu Tianyi and a few old men with high strength, they were all amazing, except for Lu Tianyi, who was a little expressionless, the rest of the old men looked at the ghost clan with angry expressions.

When the ghost people saw this, they stopped moving forward one after another, and looked at them with some trepidation.

"Hezhou City was destroyed, and the people of a city all died, no matter what, their deaths are inseparable from your ghost clansmen, but now you still want to enter Hezhou City to disturb their undead rest!"

One of the old men looked indignant, and raised his hand to point at the ghost clansman and scolded bitterly.

There are people of the ghost clan who don't know what to say, it is the language of the ghost clan, and the people who can survive in the ethereal world can't understand it at all.

The ghost soldiers pointed their spears at them, the ghost general and Nuan Zhi rushed directly to the front, and Canghu and several subordinates were guarding the vicinity of the ghost people.

Behind him, the Terrans approached, and when he saw Xi Hua blocking the road, he didn't care about it, and ordered: "Kill!" ”

Xi Hua helped the ghost clan, in their eyes, he was already with the ghost clan, and they would no longer show the slightest mercy to him as before.

Xi Hua relied on his own strength to single-handedly pick up dozens of advanced cultivators, and there were still human races coming behind him.

On the other side, the ghost general faced Lu Tianyi and the old men, his eyes were red with anger, he raised his hand and pointed at them, and every word was full of poignancy:

"You human race, you keep shouting the right way, you want to kill my demons, but what is the difference between your indiscriminate killing appearance and our ghost race!"

"When we first came into this world, what was wrong with us? Is it just because we have evil spirits that we should be hanged and killed because we do not tolerate the world? ”

"If it weren't for our cultivation in this world, you mortals would all have to die!"

When the last three words were spoken, everyone could feel a strong murderous aura, and the anger was pervasive all over their bodies.

"In this way, you can't be left behind!"

There was an old man who let out a loud voice, and directly raised his hand and quickly dodged in front of the ghost general, and when he made a move, he didn't leave any room for it, and he didn't plan to stay alive at all.

They all knew very well that these ghost people had been forced to be in a hurry, and if they were allowed to escape again, then the world would really be in chaos!

Therefore, you can only kill it and then hurry up.

The ghost people started to fight with them again, but because the human race had not yet all arrived, their number was limited, so the ghost people continued to transfer the old and weak women and children to Hezhou City while fighting.

Xi Hua's cultivation is very high, he didn't take long to solve the dozen or so people, and he was more or less injured, looking at the crowd that came again, he didn't fight, but a leap, and fell at the gate of Hezhou City while dodging the attacks of others.

In the chaos, at this moment, many ghost people have entered the city, but the human race is constantly catching up.

In order to prevent the Terrans from chasing and killing into the city, Xi Hua personally sat at the gate of the city to ensure the safe entry of the ghost clansmen.

As soon as the blow fell, the ghost general was accidentally attacked, and he retreated again and again, and the qi and blood in his body continued to surge, directly spurting out a piece of blood.

When Xi Hua saw it, he fell to his side again, raised his hand and slapped the attacker.

That man's cultivation was inferior to him, and he was forced to take a few steps back, and as soon as he raised his hand to support the ghost general, he took him to the city gate and handed him over to the ghost people.

The fighting continues, more and more Terrans have come here, they rely on cultivation and spiritual weapons, and the ghost people have already shown a cruel and murderous side, whether it is the human race or the ghost race, they are all red-eyed.

If this continues, not dying will become the final result, and no one on either side will seek benefits.

Is it going to go on like this? Xi Hua looked at this scene and couldn't help but think of this question.

He still remembered that before leaving for Youling, Feng Qingyan said to him: "I will try my best to rush back within three days, and the ghost people should not have much trouble in these three days, but in order to prevent any emergencies, I still want to ask you to help take care of the ghost clan." ”

Feng Qingyan is a stubborn girl, she rarely bows her head to others for help, he also teased her a few words at the time, saying, "I can help you take care of it in these three days, but if you don't come back after three days, I don't care, I Xi Hua doesn't like trouble." ”

However, no one expected that Feng Qingyan had been gone for nearly ten days without news, as if the world had evaporated.

Did she die in the Tomb?

Xi Hua didn't know about this question, he only knew the little beauty in his heart, and she hoped that the ghost clan would be well.

"I am a Buddha with compassion and go through the world with myself."

Raising his hand, his palms were united, and his sleeves hung down from his wrists, Xi Hua stood in the dark night, standing at the gate of the city, slowly closing his eyes, like a devout believer, and passages of obscure Sanskrit words came out of his mouth.

In the winter night, the snow reflects the skylight, and the night is faintly bright, and this Sanskrit text rings in everyone's ears, like a melodious tune from ancient times.

This Sanskrit word seems to have a force that spreads through their bodies and constantly washes over their souls.

The sword that was about to fall in someone's hand stopped in an instant, and the hands and feet seemed to be a little out of their control.

Slowly, the tyrannical emotions in the crowd calmed down, and the anger in their bodies gradually dissipated, and they stopped killing one after another, immersed in this Sanskrit text.

They looked towards Xi Hua, and suddenly found that he seemed to be coated with a faint layer of golden light, and the holy light shone through, as if to dispel all the gloom.

At this moment, he has faded away from the laughter and playfulness of the past, like a Buddha, a Buddha who has survived the suffering of the world.