The addition of the second senior brother weakened the pressure on my side a little, I squatted on the ground and gasped for two breaths, and soon stood up again, urging the dantian qi sea again, absorbing the spiritual power of the eight directions for my own use, but when I did this again, a problem suddenly appeared, that is, the spiritual energy that could be absorbed became less and less, and it became thinner and thinner, and it was no longer able to support a profound spell like Xuantian only. Hunting Network

I secretly wondered, when I turned my head to look around, the real crux of the problem, the reason for this phenomenon is because of the situation on Li Banxian's side, he seems to be blessing a bigger spell, above his head, the dark clouds are combined, forming a huge whirlpool, at this time Li Banxian is holding a peach wood sword, turning into a statue, standing there motionless, and the peach wood sword in his hand is pointing straight to the sky, the peach wood sword is full of blood, surrounded by golden rays, an inexplicable and powerful force communicates the spiritual power in all directions, All poured into the dark clouds overhead.

And Li Banxian's expression was unusually solemn, and the hand holding the peachwood sword was shaking all the time, as if it was as heavy as a mountain pressing on his body.

He's done his best.

And after I just glanced at it roughly, I immediately stood up again, since I could no longer use the Xuantian and Beidou Copper Coin Sword Formation, then I could only carry the sword soul and go directly.

Taking a deep breath, I caught up with the second senior brother with the sword soul that no longer flashed purple light, and fought side by side with him, the sword soul in my hand swung left and right, completely relying on brute force to fight with these ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

I don't know how long I held on, but I felt that time was passing so slowly, and I began to have scars on my body, and out of nowhere, a long knife or spear appeared, and it slashed at my body, stabbed me in the shoulder, thigh, and arm

I don't care about the pain, and there is only one word in my mind - kill!

Kill, kill, kill!

If it weren't for the second senior brother who helped me resist a few times in times of crisis, I think I would have completely collapsed and couldn't get up.

I killed until my consciousness began to be a little blurry, and suddenly I heard a loud shout from behind me: "The Northern Emperor has my paper, the book talisman drives away ghosts and evil spirits, and those who dare to have no ambush will be escorted into Fengdu City~ Shang Laojun is as anxious as a law!" ”

This body is drinking, like a flood bell and a big Lu, roaring and rolling in.

The ghost soldiers and ghost generals who were constantly swarming towards us suddenly froze in shape, and no longer rushed forward, but raised their heads one after another, looking up at the top of their heads, as if they were attracted by something.

At this time, I have already drunk the fall, but after hearing this spell, I also subconsciously looked overhead, and the dark clouds above my head suddenly formed a big head on the top of my head, which looked like a Taoist priest's dress, with a solemn face, when I looked at him, my legs were unconsciously weak, and I knelt down directly.

Li Banxian, which great god was invited?

Nima, it scared the hell out of me

This is an unusually powerful consciousness, so terrifying that every pore in my body shrinks, and I subconsciously kneel down, which is a kind of awe and surrender from the heart.

"After your soul has been imprisoned for a thousand years, it's time to leave" The huge head composed of dark clouds above his head actually made a sound, and this sound echoed around him endlessly, and the aftermath was endless, deafening.

I just knelt on the ground, buried my head between my hands, and didn't dare to look at it again.

And those soldiers who were originally holding swords and spears heard the voice of this great god, and they all put down their blades in their hands and knelt down with me.

The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the thunder above my head gradually disappeared, I don't know how long later, when I looked up again at the top of my head, the surrender composed of dark clouds had gradually dispersed, and the figures of the ghost soldiers and ghost generals around them became more and more faint, and finally all turned into wisps of black gas, converging towards the sky above my head.

At this moment, I suddenly felt another terrifying aura coming towards me, I looked up, but saw that it was a blood-red aura, and I didn't have time to say hello at all, and directly got into the Qiankun Eight Treasure Bag, hiding it deeply.

This blood-red evil qi must be cute, the appearance of the great god above the head just now, it is estimated that it will also scare Mengmeng enough, it is also a ghost, so the great god has no intention of bothering with Mengmeng, otherwise it will also be taken away by the great god.

I knelt on the ground for a long time, watching the tens of thousands of soldiers on the ground quickly dissipate until they were nothing.

Then, my gaze fell on Li Banxian's body again, he still maintained a straight and upright movement of holding the peachwood sword, when my eyes fell on him for a few seconds, but I saw him suddenly open his mouth. A large mouthful of blood spurted out of the "wow", and his body fell to the ground straight, apparently seriously injured.

With such a powerful spell, it is estimated that Li Banxian is also barely supportive.

"Lao Li!" I exclaimed, quickly got up, and ran in the direction of Li Banxian, only before I could stand up and take two steps, and then my body fell to the ground again.

I was also tired, bloodstained and I didn't know how many wounds there were for a while.

At this time, the Eight Treasures of Qiankun on my body once again floated out of a scarlet aura, and quickly condensed into a human form, which was the Meng Meng who had just hid in it for a short time.

Its face didn't look as pale as before, slightly red, as if it was drunk, it hugged my body, and asked timidly, "Brother Xin, is that old man gone?" ”

"Let's go," I muttered as I looked up at the starry sky.

"Brother Xin, that old man is so powerful, so powerful, so cute, so scared, I feel like I'm being pulled to the sky by a force, and I'm scared, so I'm hiding in your bag," Mengmeng still said with some palpitations.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Meng Meng carefully, feeling that Meng Meng was a little different from before, its figure was getting more and more real, and the body seemed to have some weight, and even the body gradually had some temperature, although it was not obvious, but I also felt it.

I think it's probably because it swallowed up too many ghost soldiers and ghost generals.

With Meng Meng's support, I sat up straight, took a deep breath, and tried to urge the dantian qi sea again, but now this time it was possible, and a steady stream of spiritual power began to converge towards my body.