Looking at the four people who attacked from the southeast and northwest, Bai Huange jumped up, her body hung in the air, and she looked down at the few people who wanted to kill her quickly, the sky and the earth were red, and it reflected her peerless elegance and arrogance.

"Debts must always be repaid, and today I will avenge my master, and bring down your head to pay tribute to my master's soul!" Standing in white clothes between heaven and earth, black hair flying in the wind, skirts swaying, those clear eyes turned blood red, and the voice was cold as if floating out of hell.

With the continuous sound of flutes, a layer of red mist floated out of the dead corpses on the ground, and this layer of red mist quickly condensed into countless red skeletons with a strong smell of blood, and these skeletons under the control of the flute sound, like ghosts, pounced on Sima Xiayang and Ouyang Wenfeng and the other four who went to attack Bai Huange.

"What is this?"

"What kind of demon magic is this demon girl doing?"

"Oh my God, this world is going to perish!"

When the people hiding in the shadows saw such an unbelievable scene, they were so frightened that their souls were scared.

"When the Nine Swords Master committed murder, God sent the black dragon to punish him, now let's pray for the gods to appear again, and send the Thunder Male Lightning Mother to blast the five thunders of Bai Xuan Song to the top!"

"Okay, good, sincerity is spiritual, let's quickly ask God to punish this demon girl."

I don't know who proposed, all the people knelt on the ground and sincerely prayed to God, hoping that lightning and thunder would fall from the sky and chop Bai Huange to death.

The white silk singer stroked the jade flute, standing in the wind, summoning endless dark power, and the skeletons formed by countless blood mist were hideous and rampant, seemingly with endless resentment and hissing and painful sounds, wanting to tear apart Sima Xiayang and the other four who were only a few meters away from Bai Xuange.

"Withdraw!" When Ximen Badao saw the skeletons coming in, his scalp was numb with fright, and it seemed that he was going to be gnawed into a pile of white bones by these skeletons in the next second.

"It's too late! Hurry up and use internal strength to protect yourself! Ouyang Wenfeng said, these are just illusions conjured up by Bai Huange with flute sounds, not real skeletons and ghosts, as long as you use internal strength to protect your heart, even if you can't retreat with your whole body, you can at least save your life!

Those children with low cultivation have all turned into dry bones, while those with deep internal strength can barely support them, which has already shown that the mysterious power summoned by Di Yin cannot directly kill people with deep internal strength.

Shangguan Tianze and others also understood this point.

The four of them mobilized their internal forces one after another, forming a protective shield, but under the strong pressure of the dark power, their internal forces could only exert sixty percent at most.

In the face of the countless skeletons that frantically attacked the protective shield, the four of them sweated like rain, as if they were about to die in an instant.

This fear is something they haven't felt in years!

"Withdraw!"

Sima Xiayang shouted sharply, his internal strength could last for up to three seconds.

In the moment of life and death, people's potential will be exerted for a long time, no, the four of them can still break free and escape under the oppression of the power of darkness, and the speed is not slow.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Bai Wange's mouth, and he moved his body at lightning speed, clenched the jade flute in his hand, injected internal force into the flute, broke through the protective shield, and took care of all four of them.

"Ahh

With a scream, the four of them fell in different positions like kites with broken strings, their bodies fell to the ground, and dust flew up.

The four of them fell in embarrassment, their clothes were not covered, they were covered with injuries, and black blood vomited all over the ground.

If you are seriously injured and have no internal strength to protect you, how can you withstand the power of darkness?

Sima Xiayang and the other four felt that the vitality in their bodies was quickly withdrawn by a mysterious force, and when they thought of the dead corpses that died under the mysterious power, their faces suddenly turned pale with fright, and they felt that one foot had stepped into the ghost gate.

Bai Huange stepped on the rubble, condescendingly staring at the person who wanted to kill her, her face expressionless and her eyes cold.

In fact, at this time, Bai Huange was just holding on, just now in order to defeat Ouyang Wenfeng and others, who were highly skilled in martial arts, almost nothing was left of the internal force, and there was some slight damage to the internal organs, and the blood that rushed out of her throat was swallowed by her, which covered up her injury.

"Bai Xuange, don't create and kill again!" Shang Jing looked at the four people who were about to step on the palace of the king of Hades, and he was anxious, they were all the leaders of the four major sects, once they died, the Cangwu Kingdom would definitely fall into chaos.

Bai Huange didn't dare to move her steps, for fear of being seen, the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, and her face was bloodless.

"Your Highness, your subordinates are late to save the car, and they still hope to atone for their sins!" A general wearing an iron helmet and iron armor rushed over with his troops, knelt in front of Shang Jing and said.

"Why didn't the Chu Palace Lord come?" Shang Jing felt that Bai Huange knew how to demons, with the strength of General Zhao alone, he was not Bai Wange's opponent at all, Chu Batian's martial arts were unfathomable, and his martial arts could be ranked in the top three in Cangwu Kingdom, and there might be a glimmer of hope for dealing with Bai Huange!

"The Chu Palace Lord and the people from the Sword Spirit Sect will arrive soon, and the subordinates are worried about the safety of His Highness, so they are the first to come!" Zhao Guosheng, the general of Cangwu State, replied.

Looking at Sima Xiayang and the others who were dying, Shang Jing frowned and ordered: "Arrest that demon girl for Prince Ben!" ”

Now, Bai Huange was seriously injured and was no longer able to summon the power of darkness, and the red mist that shrouded the heavens and the earth gradually faded, and the sun loomed in the sky.

"Demon girl, suffer death!" Zhao Guosheng pulled out his saber and rushed towards Bai Huange violently.

Bai Huange moved his heavy feet quickly, and only after he moved slightly, a touch of scarlet overflowed to the corners of his mouth.

His footsteps were shaky, and his injuries were finally revealed.

I am strong and weak, and I am weak and strong.

Seeing that Bai Huange had been seriously injured, General Zhao felt that she was no longer afraid, hehe, if he caught Bai Huange, wouldn't he be the savior hero of Cangwu Country?

It's exciting to think about.

Look, this knife hasn't hit Bai Huange yet, but it's almost up to the sky proudly.

Bai Huange retreated quickly, the blood flowing from the corners of her mouth, dripping on the white dress shockingly.

This knife can't be dodged, no wonder the general is so happy.

However, she would rather die than be caught.

"Hahaha!" Zhao Guosheng let out a rampant laugh, and Bai Huange, who made the world change color, didn't expect to lose in his hands?

It's time to become famous!

However, Nangong Yi, who was hiding in the dark, saw this scene, hesitated again and again, and finally made up his mind to make a move.

Before the laughter dissipated, Nangong Yi's figure flashed, and in a blink of an eye, he was protected in front of Bai Huange, the fierce sword wind swept the hair in front of his forehead, and his cheeks hurt, looking at the sharp blade about to cut on his cheek, his face did not change, and with a wave of his fingers, he shook the big knife that weighed thousands of pounds away.

"Is it a hero's work to take advantage of people's danger?" Nangong Yi's lips smiled, and the jade tree was in the wind, shocking.

"Who are you?" Zhao Guosheng was furious, and he dared to stop his opportunity to become famous, which was really infuriating.

"It's just a nobody, so you don't need to worry about it." The voice is elegant and good, and the posture is handsome and unparalleled, just like a fairy who is independent and does not eat fireworks in the world.