"......Boom" There was a loud bang, and in front of the hall, the power of the emperor's coffin suddenly increased, shaking several warlocks away, and some of those warlocks continued to get up and cast spells, and some hit the pillars or the ground, spitting blood, and couldn't get up again.

Seeing this, Lu Donglai immediately flew to the front, blocking in front of the warlocks, and several spirit runes flew towards the four corners and six sides of the emperor's coffin in an instant, and the evil coffin was frozen in place and no longer moved.

In the chaotic hall just now, except for the heavy gasping sound, it suddenly became quiet, and everyone who existed in it did not dare to relax, they were engrossed in staring at the coffin, and they could feel that the power that existed in the coffin and was temporarily suppressed was accumulating, and it could break out of the coffin at any time.

"Princess Lingshan, it's not good!" Xunlong suddenly rushed into the main hall, breaking the strange silence of the previous moment.

Nan Zhao knew that something bad had happened, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"General Cao sent someone to report that dozens of miles outside the gate of life and death, there are a large number of bones coming towards Yunzhou, and he has led his troops to go, along with the warlocks of the righteous path camp."

In the palace were fifty warlocks led by Qingyangzi, and there were one hundred and sixteen people left in the righteous path camp with Bai Mei as the main heart.

Nan Zhao glanced back at the emperor's coffin, the bone squeak was transformed by Wen Ye's black flame staff by borrowing the power of the spirit flower with a living person, Wen Ye was resurrected, followed by the bone squeak army outside the door of life and death.

How ferocious the bone squeak is, invulnerable, can only be burned with fire, and the number of bone squeaks this time is far more than the last time in Dayan Mountain, the situation is very critical, Lu Donglai knew what she was thinking, strode over from the front, took the Qiankun magic sword on his back and handed it to Nan Zhaodao: "Go, there is me here!" ”

Nan Zhao's eyes flickered, but when he met the little Taoist's clear and handsome eyes, he gradually became firm.

She nodded, took the little Taoist's Qiankun magic sword, and strode out of the hall.

Soon, Nan Zhao, who traveled to the palace with Xunlong and other Yulin guards, had changed into a golden silk armor that Zhou Yang personally customized for her before he died.

The sun was in the sky, the golden light armor reflected in the sun, the red cloak fluttered in the wind, she did not wear a battle helmet on her head, her hair was green and silky, and the fine hair on her forehead could not cover her delicate but resolute cheeks.

War horses galloped, originally because of the danger outside the city, the people in the city were fleeing in a panic, many people rushed to the direction of Tiandu to flee for their lives, and the door of life and death to the east of Yunzhou is the gate of hell, all of them can not be avoided, suddenly saw this team of well-equipped Yu Linwei quickly towards the east city gate, all stopped to watch, someone showed that the leader was a woman, shouting in the crowd: "It's the spirit girl Nanzhao!" ”

So the people stopped running for a moment, and they gathered in her path, and watched her away with a gaze that was respectful and full of some complicated emotions.

Nan Zhao's heart fluctuated for the scenery encountered along the way, she still remembered that when Zhou Yang found her in the past, she first revealed her ambitions to him, she refused, at that time she was still just a little Taoist aunt who was bent on living alone, she didn't understand Zhou Yang's Li Min world, and she didn't understand the warmth that always remained in his eyes after he went through many hardships, so that later, she entered the righteous road camp as the commander, and only for Zhou Yang to win the world. And at this moment, she put on the battle armor, but it is no longer for Zhou Yang or the ninth brother, they died, but she became them, obsessed, even if she was alone, in the realm of hell, she was not afraid!

Soon, the ancient city of Yunzhou became the background of the majestic shore behind her.

In the gate of life and death, the battlefield that once hid in countless martyrs, tens of thousands of bones pressed the realm, the Yunzhou army an hour ago with fire to block the bones in the valley east of Fairy Mountain, but who would have thought that many skeleton soldiers suddenly broke out of the ground underground, and the Yunzhou army was caught off guard, and many soldiers died here.

"How so?" Xunlong has also seen a lot of big scenes with her, and he panicked when he saw this strange picture.

Nan Zhao's spiritual eyes could see that a powerful evil aura permeated from the Fairy Mountain of the Gate of Life and Death, pointing directly at the direction of Yunzhou City, and the power of this evil qi was unprecedented.

"It comes from the power of Wen Ye's Black Flame Staff, which can resurrect the dead and turn them into our new enemies!"

"The spirit sacrifice is opened, and all evil returns!"

In the Nine Mountains, when she first heard this, she didn't know what it was, and when she saw the flesh and blood of her former familiar and affectionate comrades-in-arms fall, they were contaminated with evil and stiffened up, tearing and biting as a force, and even the fire could not force them back, until the moment before they were burned to ashes, they were still slaughtering the living.

The more people fall, the more enemies there are!

A general immediately asked the general to retreat with the general of soldiers and horses!

They have already lost 10,000 troops, and in order to prevent more living people from becoming enemies who are about to slaughter them, the only way to save their strength is to retreat at this moment!

"Retreat? Where to retreat? Inside the city of Yunzhou? How long can the walls be high, but how long? ”

"All of our Yunzhou army are brave, and they have defended Yunzhou City for several generations, and there has never been a precedent for retreat!"

Those who advocated retreat said angrily: "If you don't retreat, within a few hours, tens of thousands of troops in Yunzhou will inevitably be wiped out here!" ”

"It's alarmist!" The opposing soldiers hated their cowardice and said, "Warlocks with righteous path camps will surely lead us to a path of victory!" ”

"Ridiculous! Those warlocks are now unable to protect themselves, and they have long been unable to recover from the sky, how can they fight for us to win? ”

That's right, the figure of Baimei Dao Chang and others is in these dead army, although the magic weapons in their hands are harmful to these dead, but the enemy is outnumbered, and they have no ability to reverse the situation at all, the situation is in crisis, and General Cao is hesitating, the dead army pounced and killed several soldiers around him, and the weapons in their hands cut off the hands and feet of these dead people who came back to life, but they could not stop them from advancing.

"Protect the general......" It was Cao Liang's deputy general who spoke, but unfortunately before he could shout, he was bitten off his neck by a bone squeak that suddenly attacked, and blood poured out.

Cao Liang was sad and indignant, holding a long knife and fighting with the bone, he was a person with high martial arts, he was a person with high martial arts, he was trained in the army, known as Cao Biten, it was said that he could defeat ten people by himself, a real battlefield warrior, but this bone squeak was not a beginner squeak, it was much taller than the first level, and the black gas exuded from the body was also very thick, it should be a very high grade of the bone, and he could quickly dodge Cao Liang's big knife, Cao Liang could not hurt him after several attacks, and he even bit a few soldiers who came up to encircle and suppress, like this, Cao Liang was in a mess, and the knife in his hand was out of order, and he was found an opportunity by the cunning bone squeak, and it suddenly pounced, laughing in that strange and strange voice.

At the last moment, a black war horse broke through the chaotic battle situation around him, and leaned over on the horse and swung his sword at the bones that pressed on Cao Liang's body.

"Snort-" Smoke from the sword burned from the squeak's body, and a low, angry cry came out of his mouth, and he opened his mouth to look at the horseman.

Nan Zhao turned his horse's head, and when he looked back, his delicate light armor and the clear and resolute expression on his face became a unique scenery of this place of life and death.

She has many names, Commander of the Righteous Path Battalion, Princess Lingshan, and Princess Zhenguo.

The soldiers here did not call her that, she was called by their own name, and regarded them as brothers from birth to death.

So, over time, the people here respected her and called her name from the bottom of their hearts.

"Spirit Maiden Nanzhao!"

Cao Liang thought that he was dead, but he was helped up by the soldiers around him, and he happened to see that the person who came to save him was Nan Zhao, and his eyes were happy.

It is this woman who looks weak, she does not have the power of the spirit flower that defied the sky in the past, but she has a senseless spirit of bravery, which is too important for the warriors in a desperate situation, as if hope has been rekindled!

The battle was still raging, and Nan Zhao didn't have time to say anything to them, after she covered Cao Liang's retreat to a safer place, she immediately led people to the front to fight with Baimei Dao Chang and them.

At this time, Bai Mei and the others had been fighting for a long time, and their physical strength was almost exhausted, and they were very happy to see her coming, but this happiness did not last long, and it was broken by the increasingly severe situation!

More and more soldiers fell, more and more dead people stood up, and Bai Mei told her: "Nan Zhao, with the strength of our region, we can't resist this invading army of the dead at all, and the only one who can save Yunzhou City is Gongzi Mei!" ”

Childe's sleep!

Nan Zhao swung her sword and slashed at the dead who exuded the breath of death, she didn't know where Gongzi was sleeping, she only knew that the movement of waving the sword in her hand could not be stopped, otherwise she or these brothers she cared about would fall, her original brand new and clean armor was stained with blood and tattered gas, and her broken hair mixed with sweat and blood stuck to her forehead and cheeks.

At this moment, a petite and agile spirit flew over with a ghostly aura, with a seemingly innocent smile on its face, and its green eyes full of greed and killing.

"Mother, I can finally eat your meat today!" The ghost baby said happily.

Nan Zhao turned around to see that there were countless stumps and fragments under her feet, which could not hurt her, and this ghost baby in front of her was the king of Yama in this hell!

Its resentment could have awakened the dry bones of the dead, and with the blessing of Wen Ye's resurrection, the Black Flame Staff and the Bodhi Relic, this dark power enveloped the entire door of life and death, no wonder Gongzi Mei said that this ghost baby was very important.

If you can destroy this ghost baby, it will give the surviving soldiers who are still fighting for Yunzhou City a breather, right?

Although she knew that the ghost baby was powerful, even if she had the power of the spirit flower in her hand, she couldn't help it, but at this moment there was no other way, Nan Zhao held the little Taoist's Qiankun magic sword tightly, and slashed towards the ghost baby with all her might.

The ghost baby always wore that weird smile, and when she got closer, she reached out and used her powerful ghost power to control Nan Zhao in mid-air.

Sure enough, Nan Zhao was able to slash and kill the dead, but in front of the powerful ghost baby, he became vulnerable, and he couldn't even move at the moment.

"Ahh

The ghost baby smiled happily: "Mother, you are destined to enter my mouth, hahaha!" ”

After saying that, it searched back with its ghost hand, and the Qiankun magic sword in Nan Zhao's hand fell to the ground, and she was also sucked to the ghost baby, unable to control her hands.

The ghost baby floated in front of her, sniffed her with her nose, made a swallowing motion and said, "It's so fragrant!" ”

"Sister Zhao-" Seeing this, the dragon and tiger in the distance immediately rushed over to save her.

"Don't come here!" She dissuaded with difficulty, her voice sounding hoarse and weak as if a large hand was stuck in her throat.

But Xun Long and Hu didn't listen at all, their master had a request before he died, if he was not there one day, they would protect Nan Zhao with their lives as before.

At this moment, Nan Zhao's life is not guaranteed, how can they not save it, so knowing that it is an egg to hit the stone, Ren Lao rushed up, which can provoke the ghost baby, the strange smile on its face suddenly changed, opened its mouth and roared in the direction of the two, and the two were shocked by the ghost qi and flew out a few meters away, losing all the ability to resist in this battlefield, and within a moment, they would be torn to pieces by the king's army!

Nan Zhao also tried her best in the process, but the familiar sense of powerlessness and despair couldn't help her anything.

The sky was covered with this corrupt black gas, and his eyes were clouded by the blood of his comrades.

"Who are you?" She seemed to hear someone whispering in her ear.

She saw that she was lying on the river beach and was weak, and beside her sat a man in white, who seemed to be in another space compared to her dejectedness, and there was no more noisy chaos and desperate fighting around him, there was sunset, the setting sun, the sound of insects, fish and birds.

He asked her again, "Who are you?" ”

She raised her head vigorously from despair and replied with difficulty: "Spirit Girl Nanzhao! ”

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