"The night of the blood moon is still a full moon, this is a very bad omen!"

There were elderly cultivators who looked at the full moon in the sky, their faces pale.

In fact, even if he didn't say it, everyone felt that something was wrong.

With the appearance of the Blood Moon, the army of the undead in the sky actually stopped screaming, and they looked in the direction of the Blood Moon and bowed.

It's solemn, it's solemn.

This confirms many people's previous speculations.

These undead have their own consciousness, and in addition, what they call waiting is the arrival of the blood moon.

"Is this an ancient sacrifice in which these spirits are going to kill us on this full moon night and sacrifice with our blood?"

"If it's a sacrifice, what are they sacrificing? Or is there someone behind the undead?"

"If that's the case, it's really terrifying!"

“......”

Everyone was shocked and turned pale.

At this time, the army of the undead, numbering in tens of thousands, stopped bowing to the Blood Moon, and once again set their eyes on the cultivators below.

The next moment.

Woohoohoo –

They roared and rushed down towards the cultivators in the city.

The entire world was obscured by the sinister aura carried by the army of the undead, which was terrifying.

This moment.

Day, not this day anymore.

The earth is like a hell.

"We have to join forces to defend ourselves, or we won't survive if we let them break in. ”

"As long as we hold out until dawn, these armies of the undead will be withdrawn and we will be able to live. ”

"Yes, these undead will definitely be withdrawn as long as it is dawn. ”

"No one can back down, we must unite so that we can resist the army of the undead......"

More than a dozen Qi Realm masters rose into the air and spoke one after another.

They stopped some of the cultivators who wanted to escape, but those cultivators were afraid of their might and could only agree.

Meantime.

Cultivators from other parts of this city, under the leadership of some great Qi Realm masters, organized cultivators to reach a united front.

Everyone understands that there is a lot at stake, and if these undead armies are not stopped, everyone in the city will die.

The bones in the house are the best proof of this.

This is not the first time this has happened.

The dense and overwhelming army of the undead finally arrived, carrying a strong yin and evil aura, like waves of waves crashing on the shore, rolling in, wantonly impacting the defensive wall composed of cultivators.

The war between the cultivators and the army of the undead begins.

Boom!

A great master of the Qi Realm slashed out a sword, and the sword qi several zhang long fell into the air, crushing dozens of undead with teeth and claws, turning them into black smoke.

Rumble!

Someone threw a punch, and the fist was golden, blasting the undead who rushed to kill into scum.

Bang!

Someone slapped it, slapping countless armies of the undead into the air, and then shattering and turning into nothing.

......

These are the terrifying combat power of the great masters of the Qi Realm, after they enter the Qi Realm level, the power of their cultivation is completely transformed into spiritual power, and the pure spiritual power can cause substantial damage to the undead, so that they have no chance to condense and resurrect again.

Clang!

It was a cultivator of the Yi Jing Realm, he was holding a golden bowl, and with a light knock, a faint Zen sound sounded, and the screaming undead dissipated in an instant.

This is a blessed Buddha vessel.

Swish!

Someone armed with a wooden sword slashed out, slashing a large number of undead in the waist before turning them into ashes.

This is a peachwood sword, which seems to be unremarkable, but it is dedicated to ghosts.

Rumble!

Someone was holding a yellow paper talisman, and once it was sacrificed, the army of the undead exploded directly, and the lethality was extremely terrifying......

There are also people holding a palm-sized rattle, and when they shake it gently, the hosts tremble......

All kinds of great magic weapons were sacrificed, and the army of the undead roared and then died out.

Bang!

Chen Tuo shattered the body of an undead with a spear, but then more undead chased after him, and he had to avoid it with speed.

The claws of these undead could tear through the flesh of a cultivator with ease, sharper than ordinary swordsmen, and one of them nearly scratched his belly.

Rumble!

Chen Tuo was angry, the Dao Law Heart Sutra in his body was running, and there was a flame in his fist, which was a spiritual fire. Burning with pure aura as a medium, it is this kind of flame that he alchemizes.

At this time, a punch was struck, and the army of the undead was annihilated.

However, the qi realm has not yet reached, and the pure aura cannot be squandered for him for too long, so he can only fight and retreat.

Boom!

Fu Hong stepped on the light wheel, held the sword in one hand, and slashed down with a sword, and the magnificent sword qi cut more than a dozen undead in half, and at the same time, the light wheel under his feet emitted a blazing light, which could completely kill the undead.

He crisscrossed the army of the undead, rushing back and forth, killing a large number of undead "withering".

But there are so many undead armies, no less than a million, how terrifying they are, they alone can't stop them.

Cultivators who have not reached the Qi Realm are unable to inflict complete damage on the undead if they do not have a special restraint magic weapon or ability, and these undead are killed and then reborn, which is destined to be a tragic battle.

In the dark night.

Countless people shed blood, and the blood stained the earth red, but it could not tear apart the dark night,

Someone screamed, and in the great battle, he watched himself be torn apart by the claws of the undead, gnawed at flesh by their fangs, and finally died of a miserable death with only a white skeleton left.

"Ahh

A great master of the Qi Realm, holding a palm-sized treasure realm, can shine a blazing beam to kill the undead, and pieces of the undead turn into ashes in his hands, which is an eye-catching existence.

Can...... Even so, there were too many undead, coupled with the dense number of bees that were not afraid of death, and finally the treasure realm fell.

Such a master could not escape death, he was surrounded by thousands of undead, and then torn apart.

Flesh infests the night sky.

At this moment, everyone is in danger, even the great masters of the Qi Realm are no exception.

There are too many armies of the undead, like moths to fire bee chrysalis, enough to kill anyone.

"Run!"

Some people are afraid, watching the people around them continue to be torn apart by the undead one by one, and finally completely collapse.

As one person fled, his actions quickly caused a chain reaction, and more and more people chose to flee for their lives.

No one wants to die like this,

As a result, the defensive wall of cultivators, which was originally in danger, finally completely collapsed in the face of the terrifying army of the undead.

This is happening everywhere else as well.

In the face of death and psychological pressure, no one can be calm.

The remaining cultivators who originally wanted to continue to persevere, after all, were powerless to return to heaven, and the matter had come to this point, and there was nothing they could do.

Chen Tuo and Fuhong were mixed in the crowd, fleeing for their lives with the flow of people, constantly avoiding the attacks of the undead.

"If this continues, the whole army will surely be destroyed. The two of them looked ugly.

The undead army has sealed down the city, and they have now broken through the defenses and are wreaking havoc in the city, and unless a miracle happens, everyone will die.