Chapter 101: That Colorful Sword Light

The ghost screams approached, and millions of dead souls appeared.

In the dark night, the dense ghosts filled the sky, like layers of dark clouds. However, the 2 million Yin soldiers in the southeast have not moved for a long time.

How to stop it?

Including Shen Lang, Nameless, Li Chunfeng, and Xiaoyaozi are all in a hurry.

didn't delay long, and just 5 seconds later, the souls of the 3 million craftsmen were overwhelmingly killed. One after another, the light fell from the sky, and Bantianyue, Tianshan Tongmao, Tianji, and Xiongba appeared in embarrassment, shouting for them to defend quickly.

Guo Lin has the heart to kill, how can she defend herself?!

"Follow me!"

Guo Lin ran without looking back, and many masters followed.

Although she didn't know her purpose, everyone chose to obey in the crisis. More than 350 masters rushed wildly, and behind them were the ghosts chasing all over the mountains.

finally

They came to the clearing, Guo Lin used his means, and saw the golden light around him. A circular gold ring with a diameter of 300 meters protected them, and the ghosts outside crashed into them, and they all disappeared in the screams. But the surging impact like a locust, the golden light slowly dimmed.

Guo Lin hurriedly scolded: "A bunch of waste, who let you advance it?" ”。

"Half a day and a moon!"

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted.

When the voice fell, everyone present looked at Bantianyue in unison, although the latter was wearing a mask, the bitter gourd face could be imagined. Tianji Shen mended the knife: "I didn't agree to advance at the beginning, but this guy is messing around, it's like a stupid pig."

"You're a stupid pig!" Half a day and the moon held back a sentence.

"Enough!"

Xiongba was very powerful, and scolded: "What's the use of talking nonsense now, hurry up and find a way to get out!" ”。

"What else do you get, this thing is surrounded."

"That's right!"

"I don't think I might as well kill it, what's the matter?"

The more than 300 masters expressed their opinions, and the scene was chaotic, and Guo Lin was about to explode. Ghosts and ghosts in all directions covered the sky, and when I calculated the time, it was about 10:40 now. However, the Yin soldiers of Flame Mountain set off at 11 o'clock, and they arrived at 11.30 at the earliest.

That is, how is it possible that they will hold out for 50 minutes?

"Shut up!"

The golden-bodied Arhat stopped

Look at the two of them again, Tianji, Xiongba, and Guanyutian are all faintly angry, why should they be taught a lesson?

In this case, the person was already in an irritable mood, and the two monks raised their voices again. At that moment, Xiongba and Guan Yutian glanced at each other and shot at the same time, as fast as the wind, and slapped their palms on the monk's chest. Suddenly changed, Guo Lin and the two arhats didn't react.

But the other party attacked angrily, and his strength was strong, and he almost knocked the monk out of the golden aperture.

"Too much deception!"

The two monks were furious

"Stop!" Guo Lin hurriedly stopped and said, "Are you all blind? I didn't see that the golden aperture outside was getting fainter and fainter, and if it was delayed any longer, it wouldn't take long for everyone to die."

“......”

The masters present all have stinky faces, you look at me, I look at you.

But what to do? They asked Guo Lin one after another, and Xiongba and Guan Yutian kept silent, just looked at the monk with provocative eyes. Guo Lin quieted the crowd and said, "Now there is only one way, all of you will export the True Yuan Repair Array, and I will use the secret method to contact Nameless and let them do it quickly."

"Okay, I'll see it."

"It's incumbent on me to do it quickly, otherwise it's too late!"

"Do it!"

The noise stopped, and all the masters conveyed the true yuan in unison, and the dim golden light gradually shone brightly.

Guo Lin cast a secret method and traveled 86,000 miles with his divine thoughts to contact Nameless and the others. In the mountain range, Nameless, Tie Zhongtang, Li Xunhuan, Duan Siping, and Dugu Sword Demon were nervous, because on the wasteland, the ghost fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the Yin soldiers were about to come out.

At this time, Nameless was arraigned and was a little shocked, but decisively ordered.

When the other more than 60 masters heard about it, they were all shocked, why did they do it in advance? But the situation is urgent, and under the leadership of the nameless Tie Zhongtang, they have taken action.

As soon as the army of Yin soldiers appeared, they were ambushed.

Bai Qi, Wang Qian, Meng Yi, Meng Tian and other generals were in danger, and immediately commanded the army to attack, and the 300,000 crossbowmen in the front row fired flying crossbow arrows in a volley. The overwhelming crossbow arrows fell like raindrops, and before Nameless, Duan Siping, Dugu Sword Demon and other masters could move forward, they were suppressed by the rain of arrows.

The attack power of the Yin Soldier is much stronger than that of ordinary craftsmen.

One by one, the light rushed to the sky, but the colorful light could not escape the rain of arrows, the screams came and went, many lights fell from the sky, and a big pit appeared on the ground and was surrounded by the Yin soldiers.

They miscalculated!

"What should I do?"

Duan Siping hurriedly said

However, Nameless and Dugu are also in a hurry, and they have more than enough to protect themselves, but they want to lure the enemy deeper, and their goal is too small to attract an army of 2 million. Just as they were frowning, the sky changed, and the originally lonely night sky became dark clouds.

In the thunder and lightning, there are colorful lights flickering.

"It's Yang Ming!"

Nameless looked up at the sky, dodging the incoming crossbow arrows. He found out, and the other masters also cheered, completely forgetting that they had recruited Yang Ming yesterday.

2 million Yin soldiers, all looking at the sky, and the crossbow soldiers even raised their crossbow arrows.

in the sky

A colorful sword light sprinted down, extremely fast, drew an arc, and flew above the head of the Yin Soldier army.

It was like igniting a hornet's nest, and the two million Yin soldiers, out of control of their emotions, all chased after them with a scream. Almost the scene of the bombing of the camp even Bai Qi, Wang Qian, Meng Yi and other generals were helpless, after all, they were Yin soldiers, and where was it easy to control the grievances that had accumulated for thousands of years.

The colorful sword light was in the air, crossing a long rainbow, and behind him was a million Yin soldiers chasing and killing.

Nameless expressed his satisfaction that Yang Ming's nature was still kind.

Of the original more than 60 masters, most of them were killed or injured, and only 30 people were left who could barely use their escape to hurry, and Nameless and Duan Siping also took off and walked towards Ziyun Mountain.

Ziyun Mountain

The masters in the golden aperture were all pale, but they were desperate in just over 20 minutes.

Those ghosts who went forward and succeeded were not afraid of death at all, the golden aperture was crumbling when it was collided, and those more than 200 masters worked together, although it was majestic but helplessly consumed too quickly. Seeing that he couldn't bear it, Guo Lin closed his eyes and despaired.

"Look, what's that?"

"It's the Heavenly Sword!"

"Colorful sword light? That's Yang Ming, why did he come. ”

The masters were all surprised, but the sudden sword light, leading millions of Yin soldiers to slaughter, was like a dawn. Guo Lin had mixed joy and sorrow in her heart, although she was saved, she was unwilling to owe Yang Ming favors.

It's a pity that the times are stronger than people!

Guo Lin took out a piece of black iron, recited a spell, and suddenly smashed the iron into the ground, and suddenly, the large array of golden circles of light rotated rapidly, and in the golden light phantom, more than 200 masters were instantly transferred away. It suddenly disappeared, catching the besieging ghosts off guard.

But at the same time, the colorful sword light flew in, and the army of Yin soldiers led by him also rushed in.

"Boom!"

The two armies rushed to kill, the scene rolled, and the scene was like an ancient battlefield, as if returning to ancient times.

Yang Ming purchased the positioning teleportation scroll and came thousands of miles away, where he joined Fu Hongxue in the dense forest. They hid in the high mountains, watching the Yin soldiers fighting in the Ziyun Mountain, wailing all over the field.