Groups of gray ghosts entered the formation, followed the corpses crawling out of the black soil, and attacked the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

The two formations instantly shattered the confidence of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, and the distraction period monk Pan Gong looked at Wang Feihuang: "Senior Brother Wang has a way to deal with it?"

"I... We underestimated Leng Xiaohan's strength, and now I don't know what to do!" A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and Wang Feihuang felt the breath of death.

It would be fine if many people knew about it, but very few people knew about it. In other words, after everyone died, the Immortal Sect could not know who killed these people. I don't even know who the enemy is, let alone avenge everyone.

Glancing at Pan Gong, Wang Feihuang's eyes lit up slightly: "I have no choice, if Senior Brother has a way to leave, then leave! At least let the sect know who we died at." ”

", if I have a way to leave, I'll still ask you what to do?" After scolding, Pan Gong took a deep breath: "Remove the True Yuan Cover!"

"If we continue to consume, we will only have a dead end. Desperately killing Leng Xiaohan is the only way to survive. Of course, if we die, the sect will avenge us!"

Facing Wang Feihuang's puzzled eyes, Pan Gong laughed: "I didn't let Yuwen Junliang follow, a Jindan Great Perfection monk, it's too easy to die here." ”

Hearing this news, Wang Feihuang's eyes changed instantly. Wang Feihuang is not afraid of death, but afraid of dying in vain.

"Okay, I'll count to three, and we'll put away the real yuan at the same time, and rush out. As for whether they can leave alive in the end, it depends on their own abilities!"

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

The True Yuan Cover disappeared, and the more than twenty people rushed towards Leng Xiaohan at the same time. Unfortunately, after not taking three steps, all the infant monks fell to the ground. Some of them were killed by ghosts and black corpses, but many more were poisoned by poisonous rain and purple mist.

In an instant, there were three early out-of-body monks left, and one early distraction monk.

Looking at the four people who broke through to his side, Leng Xiaohan shook his head disdainfully.

The three out-of-body monks obviously couldn't hold out for long, and now not only could they not prevent the poisonous rain and purple mist, but they couldn't even follow all the attacks of the ghosts.

Only the distracted monk named Pan Gong quickly rushed towards Leng Xiaohan's side.

Turning his head to look at Zizhu, Leng Xiaohan was a little curious: "This guy, can you beat it?"

"It's hard to say, let's open five or five!" After estimating the strength of the two sides, Zizhu gave Leng Xiaohan a conservative estimate.

"Cultivating to nine grades, each product is improved by one product, and the strength will be greatly improved. Especially in the later stage, the gap in the great realm is even more difficult to fill. Even with the help of the formation, I am only fifty percent sure that I will kill the other party!"

Without replying, Leng Xiaohan continued to look at Pan Gong. A dark green pine tree appeared behind Pan Gong, which not only blocked the purple mist from Pan Gong's body, but also directly absorbed the poisonous rain.

Ghosts and black corpses can't cause a big obstacle to Pan Palace, after all, it's a big difference.

It wasn't until Pan Gong appeared sixty or seventy meters in front of him that before Leng Xiaohan could make a move, Ziyue spewed out a mouthful of poisonous mist. Then he held a fan in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Never the path of the sage!"

With his right hand on his forehead, Leng Xiaohan couldn't describe his mood in words at this time. Not only Leng Xiaohan, but Tianpeng and the others also twisted their heads to the side speechlessly, and everyone except Ziyue herself felt very ashamed.

Stretching out his hand to push Ziyue aside, Leng Xiaohan said very seriously: "Don't say such things in the future, shame!"

Then Leng Xiaohan ignored Ziyue, who wanted to refute herself, and turned her head to look at Zizhu: "You are the main attacker, and we assist." ”

"Okay!" Leaping forward, Zizhu appeared in its original form in the air, opening its mouth to pour purple venom towards Pan Gong.

This time, the pine tree did not absorb all the purple venom, and even emitted a trace of white gas. Obviously, it couldn't support it, and it began to be corroded by Zizhu's venom.

At the same time, a golden true yuan stabbed directly into Pan Gong's eyes, his hands were pinched into sword fingers, Leng Xiaohan hit the true yuan one finger after another, and each true yuan went straight to Pan Gong's eyes.

With Leng Xiaohan's attack, Leng Zhuyi and the others also made a move. Originally, the attack of the Yuanying Monk could be directly ignored by Pan Gong. But Leng Xiaohan's attack position is all a vulnerable place for the human body.

Eyes, ears, yin, dantian, especially the canopy, the mace of the rope. The sticks all stabbed to the back of Pan Palace, making Pan Palace very uncomfortable.

The canopy's obscene mace flashed again, but Pan Gong was hit in the eye by two golden true yuans. As soon as his eyes closed, blood flowed from his eyes.

"Ah~"

As soon as he opened his mouth, a golden swastika flew directly into Pan Gong's mouth. The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and only Leng Zhuyi's happy voice sounded: "Haha~ I said that he would definitely open his mouth!"

Leng Zhuyi jumped up very happily, and Pan Gong slashed with a horizontal sword, directly slashing Leng Zhuyi out. Although Pan Gong's ten-percent strength did not play three-percent, he still split Leng Zhuyi into a serious injury.

Seeing Leng Zhuyi injured, Zizhu went crazy directly. The two front feet passed through Pan Gong's body, and his legs tried hard to tear Pan Gong in half.

But Pan Gong was not slow to react, and slashed towards Zizhu with all his might. Facing Pan Gong's all-out sword, Zizhu still dodged.

Not only Zizhu retreated, but Leng Xiaohan and others also retreated. After a flurry of indiscriminate chopping, Pan Gong remembered his divine thoughts, unfolded his divine thoughts, and attacked Leng Xiaohan with his sword.

With a laugh, Leng Xiaohan's hundred-zhang Buddha hand appeared in front of him, and he slapped it towards Pan Gong with one palm. Zizhu and the others also surrounded again, attacking Pan Palace with one move.

But this time, no one used all their strength, and everyone knew that Pan Gong couldn't hold out for long. Everyone could see the scene behind Pan Gong, looking at the blood that kept flowing out, everyone just kept wandering around and besieged.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Pan Gong fell to the ground. Removing the two formations, Leng Xiaohan lowered his body and put away the storage ring of Pan Palace.

"Pick up the loot, and we'll get out of here. Strive to leave Dingzhou today, the Immortal Sect is so stingy, if he knew that the disciples who came to intercept and kill us were dead, he would definitely continue to besiege us. ”

Ziyue looked at Leng Xiaohan with some disdain: "Didn't you say before that you would have to wait for those people, why don't you wait now?"

"Don't make a fuss, let's go!" Leng Xiaohan nodded to everyone, and several people walked through the City of Light towards the City of Light.

After a few teleportations, Leng Xiaohan and the others finally came to Linzhou Yin Peng City. Still didn't have any memory, and as soon as the teleportation array came out, Leng Xiaohan drew a mark on the corner of the wall. The content in the mark is still the largest inn in the city.

But this time it's very cold and cold and not too unlucky, there is an inn in the city. Nothing happened this time, but Leng Xiaohan heard bad news in the inn.

"Did you hear, the Immortal Sect has declared war on the Ten Peerless Sword Mountains!"

"Really? Because of what?"