A woman dressed in red, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with the wind rising up the placket, like a fierce flame burning in the wind, at this time on her legs is a very long but exuding a simple atmosphere of the guzheng, the woman's ten fingers are like a mountain waterfall, and like a thousand horses galloping, is rapidly plucking the strings, and with the sixteen strings vibrating violently, a sound like the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse instantly broke through the surrounding vitality barrier, pointing directly to the army of ghosts and ghosts that have densely surrounded the surroundings at this time.

Behind this woman, there were more than a dozen seriously injured young people gathered in one place, all with messy hair, weak breath, torn clothes stained with blood, and even broken arms, legs and feet, revealing white bones.

And as far as the eye can see, all around are faintly surrounded by ghosts, shrinking into a circular battlefield of masters, the number of about seventy or eighty people, Qiankun Mirror masters are still most of the left, at this time they face hundreds of ghost army, can only resist the defense, and fight and retreat, repelling waves of fierce impact of ghosts, more than ten people at the edge of the frantically wandering, those who are about to die of exhaustion in time to save the masters, put in a safe position in the battle, and once someone is sent back, there will be three or five people who have cultivated to the weaker young disciples with healing and recovery pills。

The Fuqin woman's face was gloomy, she was only a newly promoted Transformation Realm, but her Qin Sound was naturally suppressive of the souls and ghosts in this place, unlike other cultivators in the Four Elephant Realm realms here, her attacks could actually suppress most of the souls and ghosts, and even the Qiankun Realm would have a slight impact.

The woman's vitality had been consumed by this time, and her eyes were firmly fixed on a man's figure standing near her, most of the woman's shots were also trying to influence the enemies around the man to reduce his pressure.

The man's attack was extremely decisive and ruthless, as if followed by a black shadow behind him, and he actually shot with the man, which made the man's already extremely fast attack even more powerful, and the other transparent figure that suddenly appeared from time to time was slightly weaker in cultivation, but he left with one blow, interfering with the surrounding realm and open heaven realm ghost masters.

The woman is the Zhihongsheng of the Evoking Spirit Sect, and the man is Zhang Zhiling of the Evoking Spirit Sect.

The number of ghosts besieging everyone is extremely large, and the number of ghosts that are enough to compete with the masters of the Qiankun Realm is no less than forty, and there are also nearly a hundred ghosts in other Transformation Realm and Open Heaven Realm, so this makes the Qiankun Realm powerhouse as the main force face a situation of one dozen or two or even more.

On the east side of the battle, at this time a huge golden Buddha bell phantom hung in the air, on the golden bell sat a cloth-clothed monk, the face was white and handsome, only more than 20 years old, named Wushuang, is the only world walking in this generation of Buddhism, Wushuang at this time hands stacked, a string of black Buddha beads in the hand one by one gently crossed, the sound of reciting Buddhist scriptures on the mouth such as the sound of Brahma continues to inject into the golden bell.

In the huge golden Buddha bell, there is a slightly smaller figure hanging in the air, it can be seen that it is a delicate and immature young man, at this time his eyes are closed, his hands are folded, his mouth moves slightly, and in the golden bell becomes a small golden bell hanging in the air, the tail of the small golden bell has a red illusory red robe swaying, making the size of the two golden bells look like a golden bell at this time.

The inner side of the small golden bell oscillated, driving the outer golden bell, so that the original small bell was not strong The shock was increased by more than ten times, and the shock amplitude of the external huge golden bell was enhanced, so that the two spatial ripples visible to the naked eye, one wide and one narrow, collided towards the surroundings, and the nearby Qiankun realm ghost powerhouse had to divide his mind to resist this grand bell that reached the heart, and the strange thing is that in addition to the ghost, the other people only felt a gust of breeze blowing, and their hearts were at peace.

On the other side were two figures, a man and a woman, whose swords and lights around them were like floods, and they joined forces to block the five Great Qiankun Realm soul and ghost powerhouses at the same time, but they still beat those five people back.

This is Lu Changfeng of Lishan Jianping and his sword servant Luan Sheng, at this time, the sword moves of the two are completely integrated, and every time the sword is released, another person must block all attacks, complementing each other, like a behemoth sword formation.

The sword qi is extremely long, the sword gang is extremely sharp, and the sword moves are extremely fast, and after a while, the endless sword light pushed the five people into the army of ghosts and ghosts, and the sword qi in their mouths continued to last, and the two of them rushed forward with their swords, as if they wanted to use the sword of the two to kill the thousands of troops and horses in front of them!

Behind him, four young men in white who looked like Confucian scholars saw that Lu Changfeng and Luan Sheng had penetrated deep into the enemy's army, and they followed closely with the same figure, which were the four gentlemen from different academies, Song Cheng from the Secret Cliff Academy, Lan Zhi from the Zhisan Academy, Mu Ye from the Wuchang Academy, and Yin Zheng from the Zhide Academy.

The four of them were churning with righteous qi, and the ghosts and ghosts could not get close to them at all and were burned by the strong heroic righteousness, and the people of the academy had a natural avenue to win the cultivation of the souls and ghosts in this place, not only that, but every step under Song Cheng's feet, the place where he stepped would re-rise a white mountain stone step made of Haoran righteousness, and after the footsteps left, the mountain stone was broken, and the surrounding ghosts and ghosts were all pierced by the gravel and turned into powder.

The voice of the demon beast on the right side roared to the sky, and the three long-haired mountain apes with a height of more than two feet were beating their chests and roaring and rampage, and above the head of one of the mountain opening apes, a big man with a bare shirt and unkempt beard was laughing loudly, it was Wang Ye of Xiaolin Mountain.

Every time the Kaishan Giant Ape swung its fist, it was like a meteorite crashing into the earth, breaking the things under the fist one after another, and the Kaishan Giant Ape had a very strong defense, even if it was hit by the Great Qiankun Mirror head-on, there was no obvious injury, but it only made their ferocity even heavier.

But at this moment, something happened suddenly!

Suddenly there was a sound of thunder in the distance of the battlefield, the earth shook, and as far as the eye could see, there was a group of ghost cavalry of about 100 people rushing towards this side.

Seeing this, everyone felt bad, and at this time, everyone's right to resist was able to slightly compete with the army of ghosts and ghosts, and if new ghosts joined, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Break through quickly!" one shouted, and the entire Terran battle formation suddenly contracted inward!

However, before a gap could be torn out in the ghost army, the ghost army galloping in the distance was only a few thousand feet away from here, and it was about to come in an instant!

Everyone was a little desperate, and a relic that was not too dangerous was about to become a place for everyone's bones!

The ghost and heavy armored cavalry in the distance were all armed with black-armored spears, and at this time they had prepared a charging formation, looking coldly at the battlefield in front of them!