A critical moment has come in the Night Hell Valley. The blood sacrifice of all evils is to win back the heaven and return the sun. A powerful person from the Huangquan Sect has captured tens of thousands of people in the sacrifice formation, and the ghost king has been resurrected and returned...
Just when everyone was in confusion, Yuhai Tianjiao Shui Yuanyue saw the problem at a glance.
The Ghost Lord has not yet been fully resurrected.
The Blood Sacrifice Returning Yang Formation is still in operation.
At this moment, Xiao Nuo also looked solemn and felt uneasy.
"What should we do now?" Xiao Nuo asked Ta Ling secretly.
When he arrived, Xiao Nuo had thought about various possible emergencies, but he never expected that the Ghost Lord, who had been dead for more than ten years, could still crawl out of the ground...
Ta Ling replied, "That woman is right. The Ghost Lord has not been fully resurrected, and his power is far from restored. If we take action now, there is still a chance of survival!"
Xiao Nuo raised his eyes and looked at Shui Yueyue, who was driving the Shangqing Lingluan in the sky.
It has to be said that this proud woman from Yuhai is indeed very courageous. Others would be scared to death, but she can still analyze the situation so calmly.
Shui Yuanyue continued, "There is no time for you to think about it..."
Having said that, Shui Yuanyue was the first to launch the attack.
"Bah!"
Shangqing Lingluan's wings shook, and it rushed towards the direction of the Ghost Lord.
Shui Yuanyue's slender jade hands held up the exquisite jade gourd. She blessed it with spiritual energy and injected it into the gourd.
Suddenly, a blue smoke flew out of the jade gourd.
"call!"
There was a howling sound from inside the smoke, and the smoke flew straight towards the Ghost Lord.
As it moves, the smoke changes from thick to thin, and becomes sharper and sharper, turning into a thorn of light in the blink of an eye.
In the void, the Ghost Lord stood in the air. He was covered with a layer of domineering and extraordinary exoskeleton armor, and the blood energy between heaven and earth gathered behind him.
Coming...
Seeing Shui Yuanyue's attack, Ghost Lord let out an evil and cold smile.
"Hmph!" Then, the Ghost Lord raised his palm, and the terrifying palm force directly shattered the thorn of light.
"Bang!"
The thorn of light shattered into a cloud ring in the air. Taking this opportunity, Shangqing Lingluan also launched an attack. It flapped its wings and two cyan tornadoes roared out from under its wings.
Double tornadoes, one on the left and one on the right, struck in front of the Ghost Lord.
The Ghost Lord raised his left arm and grasped the white bone claw out of thin air.
"boom!"
A circle of white light waves exploded in the air, and the two tornadoes disappeared.
Seeing Shui Yuanyue take action, Luo Qianqiu from Qiyan Palace and Xu Chongyun from Tiangu Sect did not hesitate at all.
The two of them ran towards the location of the Ghost Lord as quickly as possible.
One person wields the Spark Sword, and the other throws out the Wind and Thunder Whip. One to the left and one to the right, a double attack, and they rush out.
"Hmph!" the little girl in colorful clothes sneered, and said disdainfully, "Are you treating other people like nothing? Stop them!"
"yes!"
A group of ghost-faced men immediately launched a pursuit.
At this time, Xiao Nuo and Zhao Tai also moved.
The two of them could not be said to have a tacit understanding, but they both knew that they must prevent the Ghost Lord from being resurrected.
Otherwise, no one would be able to leave alive today.
"Thousand Ren Jue·Ten Shadows!"
Xiao Nuo sacrificed the magic sword Dark Star Soul, and the shadow of the ten-fold sword suddenly appeared outside.
"Clang, clang, clang..." Ten knife shadows floated around Xiao Nuo, like a circle of swords.
Following this, Xiao Nuo used the sword as a guide and waved the magic sword forward.
, the ten-fold sword shadow rushed towards the enemy group like a flying shovel.
"hiss!"
"ah!"
"..."
A stream of blood danced, screams and screams intertwined, and ten ghost-faced men were instantly beheaded.
"Brother Xiao, let's stop these people and try to buy time for the three of them..." Zhao Tai dodged to Xiao Nuo's side, picked up a long knife from the ground, and then killed the ghost-faced man.
"Yeah!" Xiao Nuo held the magic knife in his hand and started killing without mercy. His movements were swift and fierce, and he looked like a ghost. Wherever he went, the blade was stained with blood.
Qi Yan of the Dark Wolf Guard also opened his demon-shooting bow, and one arrow after another, one after another, the ghost-faced men were penetrated through the body and throat, and fell to the ground.
Although they all knew that they would not last long, they could only do their best to seize this few glimmers of hope.
However, what is relatively better is that in the fighting melee just now, Shui Yuanyue, Luo Qianqiu, and Xu Chongyun all killed several ghost flame giants. Even Xiao Nuo also killed one. There were a few less such giants.
Guys, for them, the pressure has been reduced a lot...
at the same time!
On the rooftop of a tower behind the battlefield.
The priest of Huangquanmen sat in the center of the Altar of All Evils, her phoenix eyes filled with majesty.
At this moment, she is still maintaining the operation of the altar, and the formation masters in black robes around her are also continuously delivering magic power.
Under the altar, two of the four guardians, Guizhan and Evil Ji, guarded here like sculptures. Not even a fly could fly in front of them.
Ghost Slayer and Evil Ji know the importance of the "Altar of Ten Thousand Evils", so they will not leave even one step.
In the altar.
The priest of Huangquanmen stabilized the formation, and under her control, the blood extracted from the bodies of tens of thousands of villagers was continuously integrated into the body of the ghost king...
Thirteen years ago, the ghost master of the Huangquan Sect failed in the last level of practicing the "Huangquan Dafa". Everyone thought that the ghost master and all his enemies died together and were buried forever in the Valley of Night Hell.
But the fact is that the Ghost Lord did not completely die, he retained a trace of life.
The reason why he sealed off the Night Hell Valley was because he didn't want this secret to leak out.
The only people who know this secret are the priests of Huangquan Sect.
"I have been planning today's situation for a long time. No matter what obstacles I encounter, I will complete it!"
The priest's eyes were firm, and she mobilized her whole body's skills to continue to support the operation of the formation.
…
The battle ahead is extremely fierce!
Shui Yuanyue, Xu Chongyun, Luo Qianqiu and Shangqing Lingluan jointly attacked Guizun.
Just as Shui Yuanyue said, the newly awakened Ghost Lord's body is quite weak and has far reached its peak state.
The three of them continued to launch sieges, performing various killing moves, using various magic weapons, and a series of psychic powers erupted around the Ghost Lord...
"Time is running out, the battle needs to end as soon as possible!" Xu Chongyun said.
Several people clearly felt that the aura of the Ghost Lord was getting stronger and stronger, and no matter how powerful their killing moves were, they could never break through the opponent's defense.
This is not a good sign.
After another round of attacks, Guizun's arrogance not only did not weaken, but became even stronger.
"You guys, it's useless..." Ghost Lord's voice was powerful and reverberating.
With a useless sound, the eyes of the Ghost Lord behind the animal bone mask turned red, and then, a black flame ignited on his body...
Black flames erupted like a tide and bloomed like a cloud ring. The already dark world became even darker at this moment.
Luo Qianqiu's face from Qiyan Palace changed, and he hurriedly said, "It's the Ancient Flame of Erosion..."