Lu Chengfeng sighed, "In that case, be careful yourself! If there is any danger, remember not to be impulsive!"

Jiang Wu said coldly, "The leader of this alliance will be careful! It's just that Master Lu, you are invincible with two fists and four hands, and the leader of this alliance will let the junior brother go with you, and you will have a good response when the time comes!"

Lu Chengfeng said, "Senior Brother Di has injuries on his body, there are many of you, so it is convenient to take care of them!" Remember, if you are defeated, you must withdraw as soon as possible!"

"Take care of yourself!"

After Jiang Wuhan finished speaking, he walked out of the broken temple first.

Looking at the group heading to the Nai He Bridge, although Lu Chengfeng was worried in his heart, he was helpless at this time.

Shangguan Xing'er said on the side, "Let's go with us! If you delay for too long, I'm afraid that even if they are in danger, you may not have time to make a move!"

Lu Chengfeng said, "We are going, but not now, I must figure out the existence of another force now to relieve my worries!"

After Jiang Wuhan walked away, Lu Chengfeng slowly retreated outside the city gate of the Ghost Gate.

The Xuanyuan Sword is an artifact that once suppressed them, if those undead appear, the Xuanyuan Sword will definitely feel it.

The Su Wen Ghost King has always acted cautiously, and now that the ghost gate is opened, he must have been coerced by someone, and this person's cultivation must be high enough to dominate his life and death, otherwise he would not betray the Heavenly Emperor. For a person like him who has been cultivating for many years, there seems to be nothing to care about other than his name. remembered that when Chi You left, he should have gone to the divine realm to meet the Emperor of Heaven, and then there was news that the ghost door was opened, and I thought that there must be some kind of connection between the two.

Walking all the way along the corpses on both sides of the city, the yin qi became heavier and heavier, and the bloody qi became thicker and thicker.

Lu Chengfeng had a faint sense of foreboding in his heart, and reminded, "There may be a corpse collection site ahead, you follow me, don't get separated!"

While talking, the group came to a mountain forest, where the mountains were full of smoke and miasma, and the sound of wailing could be faintly heard.

Lu Chengfeng stopped, "The yin qi here is extremely heavy, and it is possible that those yin spirits of the Jiuli tribe will gather here. Wait a minute, no matter what happens, don't panic when you see anything, just follow me closely!"

But listening to the solemnity in his tone, the children nodded again and again.

Through the heavy fog, the crying in the mountains and forests became heavier and heavier, and the smell of corpses was disgusting.

At this moment, suddenly there was a strong wind, and a figure flashed in front of everyone's eyes, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, accompanied by a sharp laughter from time to time.

Immediately after that, the second, the third......

In an instant, countless ghosts floated over and disappeared one after another, making people a little dazzled.

At this time, Gu Yunyan was already frightened, and asked in a low voice, "Master, are these the ghosts of the Jiuli tribe, why can't I see clearly?"

Lu Chengfeng shouted softly, "Follow me, don't speak!"

Countless ghosts are fluttering and flickering, if it is an ordinary person, even if they open their eyes, they will not be able to accurately perceive the other party's location. Even a master of the cultivation realm like Di Qianjun can only follow the breath to capture these ghostly figures, and in the end, he can only end up being slaughtered by others. Because the speed of these yin spirits is too fast, if it weren't for a master like Lu Chengfeng, they would indeed have to wait for death.

However, at this moment, Lu Chengfeng could see clearly, in the mist, they were all holding halberds, and their faces were hideous floating in the air.

Seeing the three Yin Spirits holding the halberd and attacking towards his face, Lu Chengfeng violently transported the pure Yang Gang Qi.

Suddenly, a multicolored divine light burst out, and the moment those ghosts touched the light, they disappeared without a trace after a ghostly scream.

Immediately after, the Xuanyuan Sword pierced through the dense fog with a piercing hissing sound, and in an instant, there were several ghost screams, and the three Yin Spirits behind him were directly killed.

At the same time as the Xuanyuan Sword was shining brightly, the hissing sound was extremely sharp, and it seemed to be particularly excited. As ancient artifacts that had been them for many years, they had a hatred from the bottom of their hearts. But because the divine soldiers were shining brightly, they had to wander around for a while, but they didn't dare to approach.

Lu Chengfeng instantly understood Di Qianjun's despair at that time, if his cultivation was a little lower, he was afraid that he would be directly consumed to death. These Yin Spirits, even compared to the Yin soldiers in the Ghost Gate, are much stronger.

Xuanyuan's sword roared and flew forward, followed by Lu Chengfeng and the others.

After about a cup of tea, Xuanyuan Sword stopped not far ahead, and everyone also stopped.

Under the illumination of the golden light, the corpses piled up like a mountain, emitting bursts of foul smell, Gu Yunyan was caught off guard, and he vomited wildly at the moment.

The corpses were all children, and some were still infants.

Around the corpses, countless ghosts were greedily eating the corpses like cats and mice, and the scene was simply miserable.

For a while, Lu Chengfeng was furious, and at that moment, his mind moved, and the Xuanyuan Sword Divine Light appeared, but suddenly it slashed towards the surrounding Yin Soul at an extremely fast speed.

Everywhere the golden light went, the ghosts cried wolves, and it was obviously too late for them to escape. Under the rage, Lu Chengfeng urged the Xuanyuan Sword, and the speed was like a lightning speed, and no one could stop him.

These yin spirits are too heavy to see the light of day, so they have to rely on collecting the yang energy of these boys and girls to make up for it, and then they can borrow corpses to return their souls. Although these Yin Spirits can also kill enemies at the moment, because their Yin Qi is too heavy to block the magic weapon of the Divine Realm, they must need a pair of skins to be invincible in the battle with the Divine Realm.

Obviously, the corpse collection site here is only the tip of the iceberg, and there are tens of thousands of Jiuli Yin Souls.

If they wait until they borrow the corpse to resurrect their souls, I am afraid that more people will die. It's no wonder that the head of Cijian and Dao Yin Zhenren did not hesitate to exhaust their lifelong cultivation to seal these ghost things, they should also be aware of this impending catastrophe, but they didn't expect this catastrophe to come so tragically.

After a battle with Xuanyuan Sword, the surrounding Yin Spirits had stopped eating, and just kept wandering around Xuanyuan Sword, as if waiting for some kind of opportunity.

At this moment, I don't know where I heard a drum beat.

The drums sounded, the yin spirits moved, and when the yin wind was blowing, the yin spirits pounced on the Xuanyuan Sword together as if they had been summoned by some kind.

The first ghost dissipated with a wail, followed by the second, and then the third......

Driven by the drums of war, they rushed forward like moths to the Xuanyuan Sword, and then the density became more and more dense.

They were attached to the Xuanyuan Sword like maggots on the tarsal bones, and gradually, the golden brilliance around the Xuanyuan Sword began to fade.

Seeing this, Lu Chengfeng secretly screamed that it was not good, and immediately hurriedly recalled the Xuanyuan Sword.

When the Xuanyuan Sword returned to his hand again, the sword body was already faintly surrounded by a black qi, and it seemed that those Yin Souls should want to destroy the Xuanyuan Sword at the cost of soul flying. Although the Xuanyuan Sword was withdrawn in time, Lu Chengfeng could feel that its power had been reduced by a few points.

Just when Lu Chengfeng was stunned, the surrounding ghosts gathered again, but their target this time was Lu Chengfeng.

As the reincarnation of the Flying Dragon General back then, their hatred and resentment towards Lu Chengfeng are also increasing day by day.

The drums thundered, the horses neighed, and the ghosts of the forest gathered here for a while, like fireflies in summer, hanging in the air dotted.

With such a large number of yin spirits gathered here, Lu Chengfeng felt that his scalp was a little numb. Even Xuanyuan Sword and other divine weapons also lost their color under the repeated attacks of these Yin Spirits, if he couldn't kill these Yin Spirits in a short time, he would definitely be trapped here for a long time. When the time comes, don't say that you want to escape, I don't know if you can leave a whole corpse behind.

(End of chapter)