Ren Xin'er didn't speak, picked up Leng Xiaohan and flew towards the practice room. What Ren Xin'er thought of was that Guanyin actually followed closely behind her. Turning her head and looking at Guanyin very unhappily, Ren Xin'er was a little angry: "I don't have time to fight with you now!"

"I don't have the heart to fight with you, I'm a Buddhist. I'm good at healing. Ignoring Ren Xin'er's very bad tone, Guanyin looked at Leng Xiaohan lightly. The worry in the depths of her eyes did not escape Ren Xin'er's eyes.

The immortal yuan on her body surged, and Ren Xin'er's flight speed was faster. When she came to the practice room, Ren Xin'er casually found a secret room with no one and got in.

Swinging to make Leng Xiaohan sit cross-legged, Ren Xin'er looked down at Guanyin who gave Leng Xiaohan a pulse: "Do you have a way?"

"The injury wasn't very tricky, it was just a little bit more severe. But... Now that his body is full of your immortal yuan, I can't take the liberty of interfering..."

Before Guanyin finished speaking, Ren Xin'er glanced at Guanyin: "Then what else are you talking about!"

"Fortunately, you didn't repair Leng Xiaohan's bones, so Leng Xiaohan's bones, leave them to me!" Pulling up Leng Xiaohan's hands, Guanyin Xianyuan followed Leng Xiaohan's hand bones and entered Leng Xiaohan's body.

frowned slightly, although Guanyin Immortal Yuan entered from Leng Xiaohan's hand bones, Ren Xin'er was still somewhat affected: "What a strange Immortal Yuan, although it is full of Buddha nature, it gives me a feeling of fakeness, emptiness, and emptiness. ’

When he was healed by the two, Leng Xiaohan was not idle, and he practiced the art of the heart and eye with all his might. The ghost clan of the Ghost King Mountain Range was also busy, and under the command of Chang Hate, the defense line was quickly arranged.

More than half a month passed slowly, and in addition to Yuechan, Tianya and the other ghost kings slowly accepted their new identities. In the past half a month, the Ghost King Mountain Range has been calm and terrifying, no forces have come to offend, and what Leng Xiaohan and the others expected has not happened.

"Whew~" Ren Xin'er and Guanyin exhaled turbidity at the same time, and Leng Xiaohan's injury was completely healed. Glancing at each other, the two ignored Leng Xiaohan, who got up and twisted his body, and closed his eyes at the same time to recover.

On the immortal yuan, the two of them didn't have much consumption. This time the recovery was consumed spiritual power, that is, the divine soul.

The nerves were tense for fifteen days in a row, and if you relax now, you will inevitably fall asleep. Although the two of them will not be harmed, they still don't want to try the taste of sleeping for two or three days.

After glancing at the two of them, Leng Xiaohan didn't bother the two, and sat down cross-legged again to practice the art of the heart and eye. Leng Xiaohan decided to take this opportunity to cultivate the Heavenly Eye: 'The Heavenly Eye Hexagram Technique should give me a lot of surprises, right?'

When Leng Xiaohan resumed his cultivation, groups of monks appeared outside the Ghost King Mountain Range. Although the formation of these monks was a little chaotic, the momentum on their bodies was very strong.

"This is the Ghost King Mountain Range! Leng Xiaohan and the Corpse Bone Sect are in this Ghost King Mountain Range. Our purpose is very simple, that is, to rush in and kill Leng Xiaohan and destroy the Bone Sect. Zhong Sun Xiong flew above the crowd and roared loudly.

The three elders of the Blood Demon Island all put down their bodies and shouted, and the Blood Demon Island monks couldn't help but give face, and shouted in unison: "Kill Leng Xiaohan and destroy the Corpse Bone Sect." ”

Although the voices made by each person are not very high, hundreds of thousands of monks shouting at the same time, how low can the voice go. This sentence spread all over the ghost state, and this time the ghost state was not half a month ago, there were only so many people.

At this time, nearly 70 million demon and human monks gathered in the entire ghost state, and after hearing this sentence, many people's faces changed. It didn't take long for nearly a million monks from all over the Ghost Prefecture to secretly head towards the Ghost King Mountain Range.

"The battle with the demon clan is just around the corner, but these guys are still focused on infighting!" Ke Yang, the ninth elder of the Shura Sect, scolded angrily.

When the Crossing Tribulation Monk behind Ke Yang heard this, he stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Ninth Elder, are we going to help Leng Xiaohan? Leng Xiaohan is the benefactor of our Shura Sect, so we won't help... Doesn't that seem like a good fit?"

Thinking about it, Ke Yang's brows tightened, obviously struggling and hesitating: "Forget it, it's still the most important thing to fight with the demon clan." If we lose, it won't just be a matter of Leng Xiaohan and the Corpse Bone Sect.

If we evacuate and cause the Terrans to be defeated, will you be responsible for the lives of the thousands of people behind us?"

Obviously, Ke Yang and the others didn't know what the real reason for this battle was, and thought it was the invasion of the demon clan. Ke Yang also wanted to help Leng Xiaohan, but compared with the Terrans, Ke Yang felt that the Terrans were more important.

"There are so many monks from the human race, and only two million of us from the Shura Sect have come. Even if we leave, it won't have any impact on the overall situation, right?" The Tribulation Period Monk looked at Ke Yang with some disdain, obviously thinking that Ke Yang didn't want to help Leng Xiaohan.

Not angry because of the dissatisfied gaze and tone of the monk during the Tribulation Period, Ke Yang shook his head: "Then guess what are the sects that hate Leng Xiaohan to the bone!If I guess correctly, there are already five or six sects on the way to find Leng Xiaohan."

Let's not talk about our Shura Sect, can we block five or six with one. Just talking about the departure of these immortal sects, do you think our human race still has the upper hand now? Can we stop the demon race? If..."

"Kill!" Before Ke Yang finished speaking, a sky-high killing cry came from the front.

Turning his head to look at the Tribulation Monk, Ke Yang shook his head very weakly: "I knew that such a thing would happen." The demon clan is not stupid, knowing that after they leave, they will naturally take the opportunity to attack. ”

"Let's go! it's time for us to go into battle and kill the enemy. As for Leng Xiaohan's side, the sect master passed a message when he came. said that there was no need to pay attention to the Corpse Bone Sect's side, saying that the strength of the Corpse Bone Sect was not very strong, but it was enough to protect itself. ”

After speaking, Ke Yang turned his head and walked forward. When the demon race and the human race were fighting, the battle in the Ghost King Mountain Range had already started a while.

The Blood Demon Island attacked exactly the east where Chang Hate was, looking at the two clans of monks fighting in front of him, Long Hate asked the ghost cultivators of the Tribulation Period beside him, "How many people are there on the other side?"

"Patriarch Hui, the other party has 100,000 Jindan monks, 50,000 yuan infant monks, 10,000 out-of-body monks, 3,000 distraction monks, 3000 lily body monks, 20 Mahayana monks, and two catastrophe monks. The Crossing Ghost Cultivator immediately replied with a long hatred.

Being able to find out the other party's information in such a short period of time is enough to explain the ability of this ghost cultivator. Nodding with satisfaction, Chang Hate didn't say anything, but continued to ask, "Do you have confidence to keep them all out of the Ghost King Mountain Range?"

"Patriarch, rest assured, no matter what, we are all ghost cultivators, and we are still a little restrained against the human race. Although we only have 100,000 ghost cultivators, our cultivation is much higher than that of the other party.

In addition, our Tribulation Period monks are four times larger than the other party, not to mention blocking them out of the Ghost King Mountain Range, even if you leave them behind, there is no problem. The Tribulation Monk patted his chest, looking like he could assure him.