Eternal Tranquility

Although the individual strength of the ghost soldiers is low, they are not stragglers, but trained soldiers. In addition, they have no fear of living people, so Yun Zheng killed dozens of soldiers in a straight line with one sword without causing any harm. Not the slightest bit panicked.

Facing Liu Qinghuan and Yun Zheng who have powerful attack power, the ghost army who still has the power of command will not gather together to wait for death.

"Star scattering array!"

A voice without any emotion sounded again, and the entire ghost army quickly dispersed, arranged like stars, scattered but not chaotic, each relying on them.

So Liu Qinghuan used the Eight-Character Sword Technique to split the sword, but he didn't kill many soldiers. Instead, he was attacked by countless black arrows.

Now he finally saw clearly that those black arrows were not shot by bows and arrows, but shot out from the fingertips of the ghost soldiers like monks casting spells.

"Hahaha!" Yun Zheng, who was following, laughed heartily when he saw this: "I have killed dozens, and you only killed a dozen. It's not easy to beat me."

Liu Qinghuan's figure was like a flying fallen leaf, walking among the black arrows, never forgetting to reply: "It starts now."

He didn't dare to break through. Tan Erzhuang's men were much weaker than these soldiers before, and the power of the arrows they shot was already quite high.

Yun Zheng turned sideways and dodged a thrusting spear, and killed the soldier with his backhand. He said leisurely and joyfully: "Since we are competing, there must be something lucky if we win, right? Well, I don't want more, just bring one." A grade-level dust-reducing pill will do, and a yellow-grade one will do.”

Dust Falling Pill is a pill that increases the chance of forming a pill, and it also requires a yellow level...

He looked like I didn't have high demands. Liu Qinghuan was angry and funny: "Okay, you prepare a protective array that combines offense and defense. It needs to be the best."

Although their tone was relaxed and pleasant, their movements were not slow at all.

Yun Zheng said to Jing Jue, who was following him: "Little monk, don't try to rob us here. You should first resist the skeletons climbing up."

Jingjue said oh, he was tying a ghost soldier with a long Buddhist bead so that it could not move, and he obediently accepted his salvation. After three or two times of salvation, he ran to the rear.

Yun Zheng glanced at the Yue sisters again and said impatiently: "You two should go too, don't get in the way here."

Yue Weiyang nodded without any objection and pulled Yue Xi away who looked unhappy.

If you are flying in the air, you will be shot as a rake. Liu Qinghuan has fallen to the ground, and the gray sword appears and disappears, quickly harvesting the ghost soldiers.

Those soldiers would not obediently stretch their necks for him to cut. On the contrary, they resisted fiercely.

They were in groups of three or five, each holding different weapons, both long and short, and sometimes there was a soldier who could cast spells.

However, Liu Qinghuan's movements were extremely fast, and most of their attacks would only fail, not even touching the corner of his clothes. But he didn't dare to be careless. When he was hit occasionally, his protective shield could flash wildly, and his attack power should not be underestimated.

"Brush!" A dark red sword light suddenly struck at an angle. Although the angle was tricky, it still brought the excitement of the army.

If you look closely, you will see that the knife is rusty and has a chip on the blade, but this does not affect its killing intent at all.

Several other soldiers around him rushed over, blocking Liu Qinghuan's retreat, and stabbed him with various weapons at the same time.

He leaned back and slashed back with his raised hand. The gray long sword came in an instant. After cutting the soldier holding the sword in half, he used the force to turn over and jumped out of the encirclement. He turned around. The splitting formula of splitting light and splitting shadow.

The sword opened and closed with wild power and rushed out arbitrarily. Wherever it passed, a row of soldiers fell down.

He also used this to escape from the danger of being surrounded. Although these soldiers have low defense, their attacks are sharp and they are very likely to be in danger if they are surrounded.

"Ouch!"

A howl like a wild beast suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the night sky.

Liu Qinghuan was shocked! Most of the ghost soldiers were silent, so although the battle was fierce, except for the sounds of weapons clashing and running, the scene was not noisy. This sudden roar was particularly scary.

He looked up and saw that Yun Zheng was fighting with a ghost soldier. The guy suddenly screamed, and thick black mist rose from his whole body. He raised his hand and fired several black light spells.

It was actually a ghost soldier with foundation-building capabilities.

"Yunzheng, do you want help?" Liu Qinghuan shouted loudly.

"Take care of yourself!" Yunzheng shouted: "Remember to count, you are still less than me."

Liu Qinghuan curled his lips, raised his hand and released the Pogang Golden Lotus. His men accelerated their fighting and slowly approached him.

Yun Zheng glanced at him: "What are you doing?"

Liu Qinghuan split the flying arrows with a sword and pointed in the direction of the mass grave: "There is a big guy in there. We have to discuss how to deal with it later."

Yunzheng looked back: "Oh, what do you think?"

…

At this time, more and more skeletons were crawling out beside the mass grave. The young monk Jingjue was sitting cross-legged in the air, with his Zen staff on his knees and mumbling scriptures.

As he chanted sutras, circles of golden Buddha light spread out around him like waves, and mysterious invisible power disturbed the surrounding space.

The white bones of all the skeletons that entered the scope of the Buddha's light quickly became fragile, and the white ashes continued to scatter. After taking a few steps, they scattered into ashes.

Therefore, on the side facing the mass grave, a thick layer of ash has accumulated, and it is increasing rapidly.

At the bottom of the mass grave, the large skeleton was mostly completed, composed of countless flying bone fragments.

It was several feet tall, with thick joints. The vertebrae on its back had spikes as long as sharp arrows, and there were also clusters of spikes on its knees, elbow joints, and even both sides of its waist. On its huge bone claws, it holds a bone spear that is almost as long as its height.

The Yue sisters stood on the edge of the place shrouded in the light of Jingjue Buddha, slashing at the small skeleton with their swords. They couldn't help but feel frightened when they saw the big skeleton.

Their cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation building. If it hadn't been for the Buddha's light from Jingjue, they would have been overwhelmed by the little skeletons. However, by eating Yuanyang Pills wildly and without using their spiritual power to chop, the two of them had recovered a lot of spiritual power in a short time.

Yue Xi turned around and looked at Yunliu and Yunliu from a distance, unable to hide the shock on his face: "Why are these two so powerful? They are only a small level higher than us!"

Yue Weiyang also turned back and glanced at the battlefield: "The strength of the sword cultivator is already several times stronger than that of ordinary monks, but that Yun Qing's magic power is surging, and the strength of his soul is even greater than that of the sword cultivator. Along the way, he has almost He is not affected by the wind of sorrow at all, unlike us, who will be eroded by the slightest carelessness."

Yue Xi shuddered as she thought about how she almost lost control in the wind of sorrow when she first entered the Ruins of No Return.

Those screams and murmurs that kept ringing in her ears could not be ignored by habit. In addition, her heart and soul had been seriously injured, so she was particularly unable to resist, which made her restless all the time.

Yue Xi nervously looked at the bottom of the mass grave and said through a message: "Sister, can we really defeat that big skeleton?"

Yue Weiyang said calmly: "We have to fight if we can't defeat them. We don't have much time. We must enter the general's tomb."

Yue Xi cut off a skull with a sword, and the fear in his eyes turned into pain and self-blame: "Sister, I caused you trouble..."

Yue Weiyang hugged her, with a very soft expression on his face, and comforted her: "Fifth sister, you and I have been dependent on each other since childhood, and there is no such thing as being involved. If we want to be involved, it's me who is involved in you."

She said firmly: "If we want to enter the General's Tomb, we have to pass through a mass grave. With fellow Daoist Yun and the others, our chances of winning are much greater. Even if we use all shameless means, I will take you in." !”

Yue Xi was so moved that he finally calmed down.

The two whispered, time passed quickly, and the big skeleton at the bottom of the pit was finally assembled.

I saw two balls of green fire suddenly igniting in its deep hollow eye sockets, and a terrifying aura soared into the sky!