Half of the mud pond area is already very vast, and there are countless ghost dance grasses in it, and it will take hundreds of monks for several hours to get all the light, if the situation continues like this, Mangyuan will inevitably come out on top, and the Ghost Spirit Sect may be second.

For Ouyang Yichuan, the Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator was not a problem, Elder Hu Xiaojia's defense of the Ghost Spirit Sect before must have another deep meaning, at least in this operation, the other party was a friend rather than an enemy.

Only the people of the Mangyuan Society are a big obstacle, not to mention that Xuanyuan Huanyu and the others left for some reason, maybe there will be other variables in the Ghost Cloud Peak.

He knew that loose cultivation was unreliable, but the Yin-Yang Academy Palace and the Ouyang Family might not be able to completely suppress the Mangyuan Academy if they attacked at the same time, after all, there were a few people in the Yin-Yang Academy who were born in the Barbarian Three Saints and Five Saints Family, even if they could win, it would delay the progress of collecting phantom spirit seeds, and the best way was to lure other forces to make a move.

The Qin family and the Hua family have already expressed their attitude, and it is not interesting to open their mouths, but other forces can try it.

"Fellow Daoists of the Gong family and the Yu family, why don't you help me?"

One of the Gong family spoke: "Ouyang Daoyou, if it comes to refining weapons, my Gong family is not inferior to your Ouyang family, and your conditions are not attractive to us at all!"

"If I can let you watch Uncle Mingye's refining, can you reconsider?"

"Is that true?"

For refiners, observing other people's refining is also an excellent means of learning, especially Ouyang Mingye, a legendary figure, if this kind of genius can appear in the family, it is not just as simple as having one more Yuan Artifact Master, it is more likely to promote the innovation of refining technology.

Seeing that the hearts of the Gong family and the Yu family were excited, Ouyang Yichuan Zhizhu said in his hand: "Senior Brother Baili is the apprentice of Uncle Mingye, so naturally he will not lose his trust to others, Liancheng!

"I'm sorry, I don't like to be disturbed when the family master is refining weapons, even if it's the younger generation of my own family!"

"Hundred miles of city, do you want to protect the people of Mangyuan Academy?"

"I'm just telling the truth!"

"Haha! Liancheng! The barbarians are mainly attacking the refining body, and they have constant grievances with the Yin-Yang Academy, why don't you help me once?"

"Senior Brother Ouyang, you are not as good as thirty female cultivators when you unite the forces of the Quartet to fight for the Phantom Spirit Child, and you have to unite everyone to besiege each other, if it spreads, you are not the only one who will lose face!"

Ouyang Yichuan's face was very ugly, he didn't expect Baili Liancheng to betray him at such a time, suddenly, he thought of something, and sneered: "Baili Liancheng, are you unwilling to help because that monk surnamed Lin is in Mangyuan Academy?"

"No! I just can't see what you do!"

"Don't forget, that surnamed Lin was originally from the Five Elements Sect, but he betrayed me to practice qi and switch to refining the body, this is a deception to the master and destroying the ancestors, and a great rebellion! If you repeatedly protect it, it will only lead people to suspicion! Do you also have the heart to change to the refining body?"

"You talk nonsense!"

"Hmph, do you want to say that you know it in your own heart! Everyone, can we and the people who subdue the Mangyuan Academy divide the Phantom Spirit Son equally?"

Seeing that he couldn't make a plan, he could only change his strategy, and Wu Dong actually said: "My Ghost Spirit Sect is willing to help Ouyang Daoyou!"

"Oh, thank you, Wu Daoyou, if you are interested in helping, you can do it at any time!"

With the help of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Ouyang Yichuan thought that he could already fight.

He said to the monk of the Yin-Yang Academy: "If there are junior brothers and sisters who are unwilling to make a move, they can continue to collect phantom spirit seeds!"

With that, he took the lead and went straight to Sikong Suqing.

He knew that Duanmu Li and Baili Liancheng could not easily attack Mangyuan Academy, and he also knew that only Sikong Suqing was the only one among the female cultivators on the opposite side who was more difficult, as long as he repelled Sikong Suqing, or even just entangled, the morale of the Mangyuan Society would inevitably plummet.

At this time, his cultivation has reached the late stage of Xuanli, and if he goes head-to-head, he may not be Sikong Suqing's opponent, but just a full blow may be sure to hurt the opponent.

He took out a Heaven Rank high-grade spirit sword, the body of the sword was ice blue, it was made of ice vein cold iron, with a freezing effect.

"Sikong Suqing!

Ouyang Yichuan was a sword cultivator after all, and the power of a full blow was extraordinary, and when this sword stabbed out, there were snowflakes falling within three zhang, and the temperature plummeted.

The space seemed to be frozen, and the speed of this sword became faster and faster, and a series of afterimages appeared at a distance of only a hundred meters between the two.

In the blink of an eye, the sword had already come to Sikong Suqing.

This sword Ouyang Yichuan was determined to win, but he didn't expect Sikong Suqing's figure to be illusory for a moment, and his body appeared in front of him as if passing through the sword body.

"Boom!"

Ouyang Yichuan was like a stone, using his body to make a "water float" on the water, and with the help of the clansmen, he stopped retreating, his chest was sunken as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he vomited blood.

The people who were about to make a move on Mangyuan Academy were all stunned, and no one expected Sikong Suqing's strength to be so strong.

"Whew!"

A cloud of black mist roared towards Sikong Suqing, Wu Dong made a move, and he shouted: "What about the strength, this is not a single fight!"

"That's right, everybody!"

Ouyang Yichuan in the distance roared loudly, he didn't expect that he would be defeated by a woman with a punch, at that moment, he felt like a clown, he was easily repelled after making a big fuss, and he must look good in Mangyuan Academy today.

With Wu Dong's move, more than 20 people from the Yin-Yang Academy Palace attacked Sikong Suqing one after another, Baili Liancheng and Duanmuli did not make a move, and they could not stop the others, so they could only go to a farther place to collect phantom spirit seeds.

The Ouyang family was naturally the main force of the attack, they took out spiritual weapons one after another, everyone's spiritual weapons were of the highest quality, in addition, there were few simple forms such as swords, and complex spiritual weapons such as Zhongding Pagoda abounded.

"Let's go and help the president retreat!"

Sikong Jing let out a loud shout, and the monks of the Mangyuan Society retreated together, and the battle between the two sides began.

I have to say that the strength of the people in the Yin Yang Academy Palace is not weak, although it is not worth mentioning compared to Sikong Suqing, but compared with the rest of the Mangyuan Society, it may be half a point higher.

Wu Dong was the first to strike, but did not rush to the front, but looked around for Lin Xiuqi's figure.

This time when he entered the Devil May Cry Wetland, he had an additional small task, to kill Lin Xiuqi, which was a secret order issued by the Ghost Elder, and if he could complete it, the benefits would naturally be indispensable.

"Boom, boom!"

A few pillars of light hit Sikong Suqing, her face was a little pale but she was not injured, but Mangyuan would have completely fallen behind, their numbers were not superior, except for Sikong Suqing, only Sikong Jing's strength could beat some of the other party's people.

On the other hand, the opponents, the spirit weapons of the people of the Ouyang family did not serve as the main attack, just containing them was enough to make them scramble, not to mention that the people of the Yin and Yang Academy Palace could only barely maintain their undefeated.

Wu Dong looked around and didn't see Lin Xiuqi's figure, and he thought that this person must be hiding in the dark, he whispered to himself: "I want to hide!

"The disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect listened to the order and attacked with the Yin Ghost Trick to help Ouyang Daoyou break the enemy!"

Ouyang Yichuan had just taken the Xiaohuo Luo Dan, recovered from his injuries, and was overjoyed when he heard Wu Dong's words.

"Thank you for your help, I will be grateful afterwards!"

The overwhelming black spiritual mist poured out from the hands of the Ghost Spirit Sect monks, and one person actually opened his mouth and spewed out black mist.

The people of the Mangyuan Society have already gathered together, using brute weapons to defend together, their speed is superior, but many of the Ouyang family's spiritual weapons have the effect of disturbing people's spirits, and if they act alone, they will be besieged.

"Sister, it's better to retreat first, and then make plans!"

"Jing'er, if you lose at this time, the battle of Ghost Cloud Peak will definitely be lost, are you willing to run with you?"

"The Sisters ...... Safety"

"It's okay! Hold on for this moment, and when the other party relaxes, we will open the mystery and attack with all our might!"

"Good!"

As the minutes passed, the battle situation was already in a complete stalemate, Sikong Suqing had been waiting for the moment when the other party was tired or relaxed, and she believed that there would inevitably be an opportunity within three minutes.

"It's not good! Sister! The spiritual power of the Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator will pollute the spiritual power protection of the barbarian weapon, and I am afraid that it will not last long if it continues like this!"

Sikong Suqing's face was a little ugly, in her impression, if the ghost cultivator appeared, it would inevitably be a situation where the group would attack, but she didn't expect that there would be a continuous attack, and no one was prepared to resist the move of the ghost cultivator's special spiritual power.

"Sisters of the Mangyuan Society, I am here to kill the ghost!"

More than twenty Ghost Slaying Sect monks came to the people of the Mangyuan Society and jointly performed a kind of exercise, which actually resisted the special spiritual power of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

"Thank you!"

"Sikong Daoyou is polite, my ghost killing sect master is from Mangyuan Academy, and most of us are graduates of Mangyuan, how can I stand by and watch if the same door is in trouble!"

Sikong Jing suddenly shouted loudly: "Qin Tongming, what are you doing!"