"Let's go!"

Gong Hanyuan shouted, and took the only two remaining disciples of the Yin and Yang family to flee first.

The rest of the people only felt a flower in front of them, and the Resentful Spirit King had disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared in front of Gonghan's original body, blocking his way. It's so fast, it's unbelievable.

Gong Hanyuan was taken aback, and it was too late to stop and retract the momentum, so he made a mistake with his two swords, pulled out a beautiful sword flower, and stabbed at the Resentful Spirit King. The other two disciples of the Yin and Yang family also used their own tricks to attack from the side.

The Wraithing King did not dodge or dodge, allowing the six steel swords to be inserted into his body. When the three members of the Yin and Yang family saw that they had succeeded in making a move, they were secretly happy in their hearts, and they were about to urge the internal force to tear apart and defeat the Resentful Spirit King, when they suddenly felt a cold breath coming from the sword body, entering the three yin meridians of the hand, and heading straight for the Mud Pill Palace.

Gong Hanyuan was overjoyed, and was shocked again, shouting: "Let go!" But under the traction of the cold breath, a strong suction force was generated between the palm of the hand and the hilt of the sword, as if they were glued together, where could they let go. The faces of the three of them suddenly changed drastically, showing a look of horror.

At this moment, a sword light lit up and slashed straight towards the hilts of the six swords. With a bang, Gong Hanyuan's wrist shook, and he finally broke free from the shackles of the hilt. He hurriedly withdrew from the five zhang distance, and worked hard to dissolve the remaining cold aura in his body. But seeing that his face was blue for a while, and white for a while, he didn't even bother to say "thank you", obviously his internal condition was extremely poor, and he was no longer able to fight for a while. The other two disciples were in a similar situation, and they were not much better.

Ji Xiaocheng stood in front of the King of Resentful Spirits with his sword in his hand, and said bitterly: "Uncle Ran, you are a disciple of Confucianism, a true gentleman who thinks of the common people and helps the world." ”

The Wraithing King was puzzled for a moment, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. This howling sound was by no means comparable to that of ordinary resentful spirits, and everyone felt a sharp pain in their minds, almost crazy, and hurriedly hugged their heads. Cover your ears tightly. However, this whistling sound is extremely strange, as if it resonates with the soul of people, ringing in their respective bodies, reaching the brain and marrow, and there is no way to resist it. The surrounding spirits were also frightened and turned away.

The whistling continued for nearly a hundred breaths. After the whistling. All of them turned pale and exhausted all their energy.

The Wraith King looked down at the ant-like beings, and with the movement of his fingers, he could incorporate these fresh souls into his body. The desire to devour the soul in his heart made him take a step forward and reach out to grab Ji Xiaocheng. But when he saw Ji Xiaocheng's face, he hesitated, confused, and was stunned on the spot.

The Wraithing King was unrecognizable, and he couldn't distinguish his expression. However, the color of its skull changes dramatically. Eventually, after a few moments, the color of its head gradually lightened, approaching the pale blue of ordinary wraiths. The Wraith King's arm lifted up again, reaching forward.

Shen Yirou took a few steps forward, stood side by side with Ji Xiaocheng, and said weakly and affectionately: "Uncle Ran." You have always taught us that the benevolent love others. Have you forgotten?' 'Uncle Ran, whether we live or die, we are benevolent people who help the world, and we will never be bloodthirsty and crazy. ”

The Wraith King's color changes again. Suddenly, he held his head in his hands and hissed as hard as he could. Shen Yirou's words temporarily stopped the attack of the Resentful Spirit King.

But this hissing made everyone miserable again. Everyone hugged their heads to the ground, and they were in great pain.

Time seemed to stand still in a hissing sound. Don't move forward again. Waves of pain struck, and people hated to die.

When the screaming stopped, they lay on the ground weakly as if they had been pardoned, unable to get up for a moment. Fortunately, the Wraith King was still holding his head, in a painful struggle, and there was no sign of attack for the time being.

The four fields really fell silent, and only the sound of their own heartbeats remained.

Bang, bang, bang......

The heartbeat gradually increased, and the loud ones were somewhat unusual. Gong Hanyuan suddenly rolled over and said alertly, "No, something is coming this way." ”

As soon as he reminded them, everyone noticed the abnormality and stood up one after another. But I heard a low voice in the distance, banging, and secretly coinciding with the sound of a heartbeat, so I didn't notice it for a while. It's just that it's dim in the distance, and I don't know what the sound is, but I can only feel that the sound is getting louder and louder, and it is approaching this way.

Everyone looked at each other, and their faces were not good-looking. In this unfamiliar territory, there is danger everywhere, and every time an uncertain factor is added, the danger increases by three points.

The sound got closer and closer, and only then did everyone realize that it was not a heartbeat at all. It's just that the frequency of this sound is extremely fast and deep, and when combined, it makes people hallucinate like a heartbeat.

At this time, the sound came densely, and I felt that there were countless ants crawling in my heart, which made my heart itch and scratch. Everyone had a thought in their hearts: "This voice is not like the voice of the world." ”

After another moment, I suddenly saw more than a dozen figures rushing out of the darkness. These people ran very fast, and when they got closer, they found that they were each riding a demon beast, mostly white wolves, as well as Xuanhu, cheetah and other beasts.

Ji Xiaocheng said solemnly: "It's a member of the demon family." A disciple of the Yin and Yang family said happily: "Senior Brother Zou Yu is also here." Nangong Xiaoli gritted his teeth and said, "That bastard in the corpse warehouse is still alive." ”

As everyone can see, this group of people is the disciples of the demon family led by Corpse Cang, Zou Yu and Wan Tianjiao.

The demon family makes a living by taming beasts, and pays attention to the way of **** integration. At the beginning of cultivation, all demon disciples will choose a demon beast that is in harmony with their natal destiny as a spirit beast to cultivate together. It's just that these spirit beasts are all vicious and hideous, which makes it inconvenient for the disciples of the demon family to walk in other states. Therefore, the disciples of the demon family are equipped with a beast storage bag made of secret methods, and the spirit beasts are usually stored in the beast storage bag, and they are summoned when they are used, which is very peculiar.

In this place where they can't fly, the disciples of the demon family have the help of spirit beasts, and naturally they have more means to save their lives than the disciples of other sects. It's just that I can't imagine why Wan Tianjiao is so generous, and he actually lent the two spirit beasts to the corpse warehouse and Zou Yu to ride.

The corpse cang and the others had already seen the resentful spirit king and the Confucian people clearly, and only listened to Wan Tianjiao: "Corpse brother, that resentful spirit is not trivial, we rushed over like this, isn't it a sheep into the tiger's mouth?"

Corpse Cang said: "It's just a resentful spirit, it shouldn't be able to stop us from striking together." In order to find the boy, you have to lean in. ”

Wan Tianjiao said: "There are only a few boys from Confucianism and Brother Zou's family here, but there is no Xiao Yi." Wan Tianjiao's expression was not good, but his tone was very polite.

The corpse warehouse was slightly puzzled, and said, "No, I can feel it, Xiao Yi is here." ”

Zou Yu looked behind him and said worriedly: "Brother corpse, the things behind us are no less than thousands of troops, just with Xiao Yi's kid, can we save our lives?"

Corpse Cang said: "Don't underestimate him. The true qi in his body is extremely strange, not bound by heaven and earth, and in this Nine Shadows Land, he is much more powerful than us. And, for now, we can only rely on him. The people were silent and ran with all their might. (To be continued.) )