The corpse puppets around them who were forcibly pressed down by Bai Tang seemed to have broken free from another shackle, and the fierce and excited footsteps sounded like rolling thunder in the sky, rumbling.

More hidden corpse golems continued to rise from the ground, and in all directions there was a shuddering sound of breaking ground, and the intricately and piercing wails of the unjust spirits.

A huge mountain forest has become a hell on earth in a breath, the greenery of the grass and trees makes people feel no vitality, only cold, and human life has become a long-coveted nutrient for ghosts.

A deep fear spread endlessly from the pious villagers who knelt on the ground, and lingered in everyone's hearts for a long time.

The sudden shocking change made Jiang Futing stunned, and the earth-shaking turmoil in the mountains and forests did not give him extra time to think at all.

His face suddenly sank: "What's going on?"

Jiang Li was also shocked by the chaos in front of him, he maintained the movement of landing on one knee, looked up for a moment, and slowly moved his gaze to the shattered Qingding.

No matter how silent his face was, there was a sudden buzz in his head, which made his thoughts messy, and the only thing that was clear was one thing.

The incense is extinguished!

After a moment of his muffled voice, Jiang Futing's heart suddenly burst into flames.

How many such moments can the villagers who are in dire straits at this moment have?

He raised his sword, strode up to Jiang Li, and swung it down without hesitation!

The sword qi seeped into Jiang Li's ears like a thorn in his back, and the sharp blade was tightly attached to his neck.

At that moment, the instinctive fear of death crawled all over his bones like a swarm of ants.

He clenched his fists and looked up reluctantly.

Jiang Futing looked at him coldly, his tone was full of forbearance and impatience, and asked, "What's going on?"

Jiang Li moved very slightly, and the blade seemed to press into his skin, and the strange turbidity suddenly invaded his body, stabbing his skin and soul with a knife pain.

His gaze gradually darkened, and when he sensitively sensed Jiang Futing's eagerness, he suddenly laughed again, with the madness of the end of the road, and the gradually high-pitched laughter coincided with the piercing ghost cries one after another.

Jiang Futing only felt that the person in front of him was no different from the evil ghost crawling out of the depths of hell, he wrinkled his brows, and endured the desire to cut down the gray sword in his hand.

Jiang Li looked left and right as if he had a feeling, and sneered: "Jiang Futing, you are too virgin!" At this time, you still have the leisure to take care of others, do you still think that it is not enough for these people to abuse you at ordinary times? Take care of yourselves! ”

"The ghost incense has been cut off, and all the ghosts in this mountain will be out of control. No matter how powerful your friend is, can he fight the ghosts of this big mountain? ”

The gloomy voice was like an awl knocking each word on the fragile nerves of the people around him, Jiang Futing clenched the hilt of the sword, and the blade of the sword seemed to touch a hard rock, and he couldn't cut it down.

The second of hesitation in the action was noticed by Jiang Li, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and it was particularly dazzling by the bright red blood on his neck.

Jiang Futing forcibly suppressed the fierce fire burning in his heart, and only then did he restrain the movements in his hands

Live.

Even if Bai Tang can suppress tens of millions of ghosts, what about the others?

The frightened wails were already swept everywhere with the strong wind at the moment when the environment was out of control!

He listened to the noisy sound in his ears, and the coldness in his eyes was like the cold wind in the polar region: "Thank you for your trouble." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a phoenix-like sound broke through the air, and from behind it was like lightning slashing into the sky.

Jiang Futing immediately turned around, and above the sky, a white rainbow had exploded, and the huge brilliance covered the entire mountain forest in an instant.

Even if you look at it from afar, it is particularly eye-catching.

He reacted almost subconsciously, Wu Xiu'e moved the rescuers!

And the rescuer is most likely the unmasked elder!

When he turned around, the smugness and schadenfreude in Jiang Li's smile filled the furrows in his eyebrows:

"Jiang Futing, why are you still stupid here? Do you want to stay and watch the play? In the spirit of alumni, I would like to remind you. ”

He saw the scruples in the other party's eyes, unscrupulously twisted his sore neck, and said arrogantly: "If you want to run, run early!" When the elders come, they will not be able to fly out of a hundred pairs of wings borrowed from you. ”

Jiang Futing was silent, staring at him meaningfully.

He couldn't be clearer about Bai Tang's catties, how could the elders of such a small sect take it in his eyes, but from Jiang Li's words just now, he was worried about the innocent villagers, especially Ning Yuan and Li Yu, who were used as introductions.

Now that the mountains have become a pot of stinky porridge, and if someone comes in, no one can guarantee whether they can protect them.

He didn't even weigh it too much, he took away the soul banner on the ground first, directly collected the sword qi, and immediately turned around, preparing to rush to the altar.

Jiang Li is like a kraft candy that can't be shaken off, he doesn't know what to do and what he repeatedly obstructs, and he holds on to his last breath, and he has to peel off a layer of Jiang Futing's skin, even regardless of the consequences, no matter whether he can get half of his hair again, as long as he drags it to the elders,

Just come here, the elders!

There is no difference between the firm faith and the fanatical belief of the villagers in the face of the mountain gods.

His eyes were dyed a touch of scarlet because of that hint of madness, and his eyes were full of stopping the person in front of him!

Jiang Futing was already upset because he was worried about the situation of the altar, and he was so annoyed by his entanglement one after another that he had murderous intent.

He deftly dodged Jiang Li's snake-like entanglement, and the gray sword carried a thick murderous aura, quickly cutting off the clingy pull around him.

The tip of the sword broke through the layers of mountains and mountains, reaching Jiang Li's throat, and suddenly stopped.

The familiar gray sword qi was intimate against his skin again, Jiang Li's pupils shrank, and the moment the sword flashed, he really thought that it would stab directly in.

His whole body was full of goosebumps all at once, and he stopped talking nonsense.

"Don't think I really can't be a killer!" Jiang Futing's tone was as cold as a block of ice.

The voice blew into Jiang Li's ears, freezing his whole body and even his heart until he stopped beating.

Jiang Futing saw that he was stunned in place, and finally stopped making mistakes casually, so he hurried up and rushed all the way back to the altar.

It was only a film for him to get rid of Jiang Li's entanglement

moment, but the chaos near the altar has been suppressed under the unprecedented hand in hand of Wu Xiu'e and Bai Tang.

The ghosts all over the mountains and fields were strangled under the vast ghost aura and coercion of Bai Tang, and they didn't dare to move at will.

Only the villagers, who did not know whether they were alive or dead, and who could no longer distinguish the situation, were running around in a panic.

And the people who lost their minds in fright couldn't even pull their relatives and friends on the side, like wild horses that had taken off the leash, and went crazy into the mountains and forests without realizing it, melting into the dense shadows of the trees, and there was no news.

When Jiang Futing arrived at the altar, Bai Tang seemed to be in a state of mind, and his seemingly thin body stood like a bloody spear in the storm.

At this moment, all of Bai Tang's spiritual power was covered in the entire mountain forest, connected into an invisible giant net, and the ghosts of the mountain forest were caged with nowhere to go, and there was no extra energy to distract from doing anything else.

The first time he sensed Jiang Futing coming, he suddenly opened his eyes: "Take them to retreat first!" ”

This sentence directly broke the strange harmony that had been maintained from Fang Cai.

"Good!" Jiang Futing directly received the order and rushed to the middle of the altar.

Seeing the situation, Wu Xiu'e didn't even care about the rampaging corpse puppet, and immediately moved to stop it: "Do your blue sky daydream!" ”

As she ran towards Jiang Futing, she shouted angrily with a sharp voice, "What about Jiang Li? This useless thing! I can't control it! People can't stop it! What to eat! ”

The strong white light condensed into a little in her changing handprint, and flew directly towards Jiang Futing, her movements were so hurried that they were a little perfunctory.

He leaned and dodged easily, not even having the heart to fight back, and directly grabbed the flaw on Wu Xiu'e's side, and the gray sword blocked the oncoming attack again and went straight forward.

But before he could reach the center of the altar, an unfamiliar energy fluctuation suddenly rolled on the side of the altar.

The unfamiliar breath seems to be in an instant, from far to near, one step to ten thousand steps, less than two breaths to the extreme, with another strong Weiya, sitting.

"Jiang Futing, retreat!" At the same time as the breath fell, Bai Tang's anxious shout sounded from behind.

Before Jiang Futing could fully react from this earth-shaking change, the vigor flashed directly towards him!

He was lucky enough to breathe, and the moment the words fell, his figure immediately retreated.

However, the other party's speed was obviously much faster than he expected, and he didn't wait for him to move a few more steps.

The power is like a howling wind, "Whew! He walked around behind him.

Jiang Futing only had time to feel the sand in his mouth, brushing past him, and then the deadly pressure came down from the back of his head, leaving no effort to wrap him in breath.

The soles of his feet seemed to be stuck in the mud, and they quickly took root and could not move at all.

Jiang Futing originally thought that the person who came would take action directly, if that was the case, he would definitely have no chance to resist, but the person who came was arrogant and wanted to play with the coercion of the poor realm in front of him, but it gave him a chance to turn over.

The corners of his mouth hooked up an extremely shallow arc, and the thick and ancient aura suddenly poured out, like a sudden pound

The heavy rain extinguished the breath of the coming.

The figure behind him was obviously stunned, and Jiang Futing took the opportunity to flash to the side.

Wu Xiu'e showed irrepressible joy on her face, and under the entanglement of so many changes, it seemed like a long-term drought at this moment.

"Third Elder, cultivate the formation first!" She shouted excitedly.

Jiang Futing struggled for respite on the side, and only then did he see this person who suddenly appeared with palpitations.

Under Wu Xiu'e's words, the man did not hesitate to make handprints, and the rapidly changing movements only had time to see the afterimage in the air.

Pieces of obscure and complex runes formed out from between his fingerprints, following the fluctuations of the aura, and quickly spread out to the mountains and forests.

The strong air flow lifted his bangs, revealing the scar on his forehead that crawled to his brow bone like two centipedes.

The scar seems to have been slashed off from the forehead, and it looks particularly shocking.

As the runes continued to fall into the soil like dust, a long-dormant heat and majestic vitality were ready to move in the depths of the earth, like a seedling sprinkled with hormones, suddenly breaking through the soil and growing strongly.

In a few breaths, the yang energy in the air became more and more intense, burning so hot that it could penetrate the human skin, seemingly invisible, but it could burn the internal organs into ashes.

(End of chapter)