"Why doesn't this group of people have a glimmer of life?!"

Ye Xin's brows furrowed deeply, he couldn't feel a trace of life breath from this group of silver-robed ghost-faced awakened people, but these people all exuded powerful and heart-palpitating energy fluctuations!

What's going on?!It's really weird!

Judging from the fluctuation of breath energy, there is no doubt that this group of people is awakened, but why is it lifeless like a dead thing?

Corpse control?!puppet man?!Ghost powerhouse?!

Ye Xin couldn't help flashing these terms in his heart, but then he shook his head again, and denied them all, because whether it was a corpse control technique, a puppet man, or a ghost clan powerhouse, the possibility of appearing on the initially revived earth was very small.

What's more, none of the characteristics of this group of silver-robed ghost-faced awakened people fit exactly into any of these possibilities.

The little monk Wuzhi's shiny bald head glowed red in the red firelight, and he stole a glance at the situation in the valley, his expression became a little shocked, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Cao Wangwang and Shi Youcai also hooked their heads at this time to see the situation in the valley, and they were about to exclaim in surprise when their eyes widened, but they were covered by the little monk Wuzhi.

"Two cowards, if you want to die, just call them out!" Wuzhi glanced at the two of them with disdain, and then released his palm.

Cao Wangwang and Shi Youcai's eyes flashed with fear, and their breathing became short, but they didn't dare to pant loudly, for fear of being discovered by the people in the valley.

Ye Xin and the four of them cautiously showed only a pair of eyes, staring closely at the situation in the valley.

At this moment, a tall woman stepped out of the black trench coat, and the four golden petals embroidered on her chest glittered in the firelight.

Situ Li pulled out an ink-colored long whip from his waist and slammed it into the air.

After the explosion sounded, she shouted coldly: "Who is coming? This is my important place, and those who don't leave will be killed!"

A group of silver-robed ghosts were unmoved, only the first one in front of them uttered a hoarse and cold voice: "Kill!"

As soon as the word "kill" came out, a terrifying red blood light flashed in the eyes of a group of silver-robed ghosts, and the black sickle in their hands exuded an eerie and terrifying aura, and the cold light was stunning, instantly cutting dozens of black windbreakers!

The battle broke out in an instant!

Situ Li snorted coldly, the long whip trembled, and threw it at the attacking intruder, and shouted in a condensed voice: "Guardian Divine Fire! Fight for Qiankun!"

A team of black trench coats all pulled out the scimitars at their waists, and the momentum rose, and the murderous intent permeated the field!

The black trench coat and the silver-robed ghost-faced soldiers collided, the sound of metal crashing sounded, the weapon pierced the flesh, and blood spilled in the air, and both sides seemed to be fighting desperately without fear of death.

Ye Xin's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the battle in the valley solemnly. The personal strength of the black trench coat is slightly stronger than that of the silver-robed ghost face, but the number is only half of the enemy, and almost all of them are in a situation of one against two, which is very bad.

And the strange thing is that the scimitar slashed through the bodies of the silver-robed ghosts, and what flowed out was gray blood, which made the black trench coat terrified.

In the blink of an eye, several black trench coats had their throats cut by the black scythe, and they fell to the ground convulsing non-stop, but the silver-robed ghost face did not suffer much casualties.

Situ Li's strength is the strongest, and he is already infinitely close to the first realm. The long whip in her hand waved, and there was a faint green glow shining on the whip, and she killed several silver-robed ghosts with her own strength, but when she saw her comrades falling one by one, her heart was dripping blood, and her whole body was chilling.

This evening, the war between the Jiang and Shui clans suddenly started, and the main force of the Jiang family was exhausted, and countless mysterious powerhouses were recruited to kill the Shui family together!

In the summer, in order to stabilize the situation in Jiangzhou, he led the main force of Qiankun to the rescue, but he didn't expect that not long after leaving, this group of strange awakened people killed the sacred fire.

Situ Li felt that there must be an unimaginable conspiracy in this, and if the enemy's conspiracy succeeded, the blow to Qiankun would be extremely heavy!

Thinking that she had just taken up the post of deputy commander, she had suffered such a fiasco, and even lost her god's fire, she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart, the summer commander would definitely be disappointed in her, right?

After a while, only the figure of Situ Li Xiao Suo remained in the black trench coat, she held a long whip, standing sadly, surrounded by dozens of strange and gloomy silver-robed ghost faces, and red blood dripping from the black scythe, cold and dazzling.

The lives of dozens of black trench coats disappeared in an instant, which made Ye Xindu, who was watching the battle, a little unresponsive.

Cao Wangwang and the others showed even more horror in their eyes, the powerful Qiankun law enforcer was actually killed like this! The whole picture was bloody and cruel, indifferent and ruthless!

Ye Xin's heart was actually very confused, this valley was obviously an important place in the Purple Mountain, why was there only dozens of Qiankun people guarding it? In the summer, there were at least nearly a thousand black windbreakers under his command, why didn't anyone rush to the rescue?

When he saw the tragic and lonely female figure in the field still fighting unyieldingly under the enemy's surrounding, Ye Xin's heart was greatly shaken, he glanced at the three people around him, and asked solemnly: "You guys, do you dare to go up?"

Cao Wangwang was a little stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, while Shi Youcai's hands trembled a little, he raised his finger in disbelief, pointed to his face and said in a trembling voice: "I, shall I go up to die?"

"Oh, what a coward. ”

Wuzhi snorted coldly, didn't know where to take out a golden bowl and held it in his hand, stood up suddenly, pointed at the people in the valley and shouted: "Oh! This Buddha is here, how can you let you hurt the beautiful sister!"

At this moment, the little figure of Wuzhi seemed to be full of infinite power under the blue moon and in front of the firelight.

The voice suddenly sounded in the valley, and a group of silver-robed ghost-faced awakened people suddenly stopped their movements, turned their heads to look at the small figure at the top of the slope, and there was a strange red glow in their exposed eyes.

Even Ye Xin and the others couldn't help but be stunned, how could Wuzhi be so brave and fearless?!

"Truly..."

The silver-robed ghost faces looked at the little monk on the high slope and laughed strangely, and the two of them jumped directly to the top of the slope, holding a gloomy black scythe, and walked towards Wuzhi with cold killing intent.

"If you wait for a small night, you are really looking for death. Wuzhi's eyes froze, and he shouted, and then the words were recited, and the golden bowl in his hand immediately sprinkled a golden light, shining on the two silver-robed ghost faces.

"Ahh

Seeing such a situation, Wuzhi said secretly: "Sure enough." "This group of weird and inexplicable awakened people in front of me is the great enemy that the master explained that he must kill, and he has encountered it several times before.

At the same time, a huge puzzle also rose in Wuzhi's heart, how could this group of freaks who were not human and ghosts come to Purple Mountain?

Thinking of this, Wuzhi's heart was shocked, could it be that under the Purple Mountain, there are not immortal treasures buried, but ancient creatures buried? !

Wuzhi took a deep breath, and after seeing that the two silver-robed ghost faces who fell to the ground were completely lifeless, he pretended to laugh arrogantly, took a step forward, and said in a loud voice: "Charm and ghost, carving insect skills, who else dares to come forward to fight!"

Ye Xin looked at the righteous and awe-inspiring little monk suspiciously, and felt a little strange, how could this thing feel like a person had suddenly changed?

The silver-robed ghost-faced awakened looked at each other, looking at the two companions who were already dead on the ground, they subconsciously took two steps back, and looked at the red light in the eyes of the unwise and pulsing.

"What a bunch of rubbish. ”

Suddenly, a cold cry came, and a strong man in a golden robe and a mask with the same grimace appeared opposite Wuzhi.

Wuzhi's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously raised the golden bowl in his hand.

"Little bald donkey, I was put on a show by you last time in Mount Emei, and today I will make you look good. ”

A blood-colored battle axe appeared in the hand of the golden-robed ghost-faced powerhouse, faintly with a terrifying aura, and slashed directly at Wuzhi's raised arm.

Wuzhi also recognized this man, the last time they met on Mount Emei, the two sides had a big fight.

There was a golden light falling from the golden bowl again, and Wuzhi was ready to use the treasure to resist this axe, but he saw the corners of the gold-robed ghost's mouth raised strangely, and he secretly said in his heart.

I saw that the blood-colored axe had not yet been chopped, and a golden-robed ghost face suddenly appeared on the other side of Wuzhi, with a group of silver-robed ghost faces behind him.

"Today, the people we are here are not so little on Mount Emei! Suffer death, thief bald donkey!"

The two golden-robed ghost faces slashed at Wuzhi with the blood axes in their hands at the same time, and after Wuzhi scolded angrily "shameless", he hurriedly dodged the two axes, and ran to Ye Xin's side in horror and shouted: "Ye Da Devil, save me! Your good brother who lives and dies together is chased and cut by monsters, can't you see?"

The two blood-colored axes did not pause, and they were raised again, and the evil aura was domineering, and it came in an instant. Ye Xin was pulled up by Wuzhi and stood up, and then his eyes flashed, and his fists burst out!

There was a loud "bang", and the blood-colored twin axes were blocked with white glowing fists, and the two golden-robed ghost faces were knocked back several meters away.

Ye Xin's eyes were cold, even if he didn't call him without wisdom, he would still make a move, and dozens of strong men in Qiankun had all died tragically at the hands of this group of monsters.

His trace of Splitting Void Fist intent was already small, enough to compete with the powerhouses of the first realm, and the two golden-robed ghost faces were only close to the first realm.

Entering and not entering the country, but the difference between heaven and earth!

Gray blood spilled from the corners of the mouths of the two golden-robed ghosts, and the red light in the exposed eyes flickered and dimmed, staring at Ye Xin seemed to be full of fear.

"What two pieces of shit!"

Another cold drink came, and a gray-robed ghost-faced powerhouse appeared on the hillside, and his momentum suddenly exploded, and he actually had the strength to transform into an ordinary country.

Ye Xin looked at the silver-robed ghost face, gold-robed ghost face, and gray robe ghost face in front of him, and was a little stunned in his heart.

What kind of ghost force is this? Except for the different colors of the robes, the others are exactly the same, and the grimace mask doesn't know how to change the style, is this really good?

Silver robes, gold robes, and gray robes have all appeared, and then there are black robes, white robes, red robes, and so on.

Just when Ye Xin was stunned, a black-robed ghost-faced powerhouse suddenly appeared in the dark night, and it turned out to be the same ghost-faced mask, and there were two gray-robed ghost-faces behind him, and behind him were dozens of gold-robed ghost-faces, and then there were silver-robed ghost-faces all over the mountain.

What the hell are you going to do with this?!Is this kidding me?!

Ye Xin and Wuzhi's eyes slowly widened, their pupils constricted, and then they glanced at each other and saw the look of horror in each other's eyes. Both of their throats became unusually dry, their brains roared, and their eyes began to drift a little.

All the ghost-faced powerhouses began to laugh strangely, and their eerie voices echoed in the depths of the Purple Mountain.

"Immortal Dao Venerable, eternal and eternal, immortal, transcendent and eternal!"