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In the Wanxingyuan, the starlight is silent, and there is no light for thousands of miles.
With the determination to fight to the death, the Allied forces began to dispatch, and under the leadership of the alliance leader Yuan Ji and the three elders, they entered the Ten Thousand Stars Plain.
Suddenly, the sound of breaking wind also sounded, and figures rushed past like lightning, escaping into the Ten Thousand Stars Plain. They were the masters of the Ghost Hunting Group.
The Allies attacked from the front, and the Ghost Hunters attacked from the flanks. They cooperated with each other. Because of this, they were able to withstand the attacks of the Purgatory Ghost Clan army in the first few times.
Although it is very reluctant, blocking is blocking.
This time, facing the infernal ghost army that received support, they still adopted the same strategy.
It’s just that it’s time to fight hard.
When two armies confront each other, the stronger one wins.
The Purgatory Ghost Clan has never known what it means to be merciful. If they become enemies, they will either kill them or be devoured of their vitality. There is no third way out.
This battle is a matter of life or death, and there is no chance at all.
His body was filled with desolation and murderous intent.
"What is that?"
"It's not the Purgatory Ghost Clan."
However, when they saw the figures in front of them, the murderous intent in their hearts stopped one after another, and the flames that seemed to have been poured by cold water were almost extinguished.
Once extinguished, even fighting spirit will be affected.
I saw silhouettes coming in front of me like a tidal wave. They were not purgatory ghosts, but human cultivators.
What's going on?
In an instant, everyone including the leader of the Yuanji Alliance was confused.
"That is a ghost slave. He was enslaved by the ghost clan and has lost himself. He is the cannon fodder of the ghost clan and is used to consume our strength." A cold and vicious voice suddenly sounded, with astonishing murderous intent, penetrating into everyone's heart.
In the ears, as if adding fuel to the fire, the murderous intention that had weakened everyone was ignited again and became stronger.
"Ghost slave!"
"Looking at their livid complexions, their eyes that are completely lifeless, and their auras that are as cold as ghosts, they must have been poisoned by the ghost clan."
"What a despicable ghost clan, they actually enslave cultivators to drain our strength."
anger!
fury!
Before, it was murderous intent, but now, it is mixed with rage. Under the rage, the rage turns into a torrent of murderous intent, killing intent against the ghost clan.
"Possible rescue?" The voice of Yuanji Alliance Leader also sounded. He was asking, because he knew that the person who spoke was none other than Shura Sword Demon Chen Xiu. All the information about the Purgatory Ghost Clan was announced by the other party.
After several verifications, everything is consistent and very authoritative.
What's more, the combat power displayed by the other party is not inferior to one's own at all.
In this world, whether there is reason or not, strength is always the premise.
If you are strong enough, your words will often be more convincing.
"Just killing!" Chen Xiu answered directly.
This is indeed the case in the memory of the ghost general that he obtained through himself.
Once you are corroded and turned into a ghost slave, not only will your body undergo internal changes, but your mind will also be completely lost, making it irreversible.
The ghost slaves will also completely obey the ghost clan's orders and be enslaved by them.
So when you encounter a ghost slave, there is only one way to do it, and that is to kill him.
Even before, they were cultivators of the human race, and it was not appropriate for them to kill each other in the face of such great matters of right and wrong. However, after becoming ghost slaves, they have separated from the human race.
What's more, if you show mercy and don't kill, the consequence will be to be killed by the ghost slave instead.
"Kill!" Leader Yuanji heard the words and gave the order without hesitation. The word "kill" resounded throughout the nine heavens, like a divine thunder exploding, causing the surrounding void to tremble, and the ripples were like wild waves overflowing.
As the master of Taiyuan Palace, he is not a gentle and decisive person. In addition, the martial arts and martial arts practiced by Taiyuan Palace have always been dominated by majestic and domineering, so his temperament will be subtly affected.
Therefore, knowing that those ghost slaves cannot be saved and are enemies of himself and others, of course he would kill them.
Kill without hesitation!
In fact, in Yuanji's heart, even if there is any way to save it, he may not be willing to do so. After all, if he wants to save it, he will definitely have to pay a high price.
It is said that the answer given by Chen Xiu was to just kill, indicating that there was no way to save it. In this case, there was no need to hesitate at all.
"Kill!" The allied forces also shouted in unison, the sound of killing was earth-shattering, and the astonishing murderous intention surged out as if condensed into substance, as if the cold mist in front of them was dispersed.
There were tens of thousands of those ghost slaves, and each one was at least at the level of the Saint Realm. Their aura was extremely cold, and they charged forward without fear of death. From the depths of their throats, they let out waves of low roars like ghost beasts.
Very terrifying and hideous in appearance.
Entering the Saint Realm is nothing to a Half-Step Monkey King, especially the members of the Allies and the Ghost Hunting Group are at least four-star Half-Step Monkeys, and the gap is extremely huge.
But tens of thousands of ghost slaves who have entered the holy realm and are fearless to kill are also very terrifying and will consume everyone's strength.
"Kill!" As soon as Chen Xiu finished speaking, he immediately led everyone from the Shura Ghost Hunting Group out.
The sword took the lead, like the tip of a bolt of lightning, extremely sharp, tearing through the void, followed by the Silver Sword King and the Huntian King, and behind them, a group of five-star and four-star combat masters from the Shura Sect.
Old Man Tiangong is not among them. What he is good at is not fighting, but weapon refining and formations. He is most suitable for guarding the Shura Sect.
At the same time, Old Man Tiangong will also contribute to the Taiyuan Alliance, arranging some formations to strengthen defense, etc. The usefulness of such talents in the rear is more than ten times better than in the front line of life and death.
Take action, never look back, and sweep the world with one sword.
kill!
The Evil Sword of Annihilation flashed suddenly, the sword light was gray but with a hint of sparkle, which was extremely dazzling.
The moment the chirping sound rang out, the sword light had already turned into a waning moon and shot out of the sky. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and it was strong in the wind. It instantly turned into a hundred meters, with the force of breaking bamboo.
Even though it was not done with all his strength, this sword was extremely terrifying. As it passed through, layers of fine ripples suddenly appeared in the void.
It was a phenomenon that would only appear if the force was too powerful and had reached the critical point of space endurance.
The sword light of the setting moon passed by, just like chopping vegetables and melons, and directly killed hundreds of ghost slaves.
Although these ghost slaves are only at the holy level, after being eroded, their bodies have become very hard and their defense power is amazing.
Otherwise, Chen Xiu should be able to kill more with this sword.
Leader Yuanji suddenly pushed out with a palm, as natural as opening a window to look at the moon, but condensing unparalleled palm strength, as if it could push mountains, the momentum was extremely powerful, and in the void, there was a dull sound like thunder rolling.
resounded in all directions.
In an instant, a green palm print seemed to press a trace out of the void, directly bombarding the ghost slave army.
At that moment, you can clearly see that on the edge of the green palm print, countless air currents are rolling, just like the mighty waves, there is a rolling momentum that crushes everything.
In the center of the palm print, the bodies of dozens of ghost slaves were directly bombarded to pieces and shattered. As the waves of palm power surged and impacted, hundreds more ghost slaves were affected, and their bodies were thrown around.
The skin membrane cracked, and countless dark red blood with a foul odor oozed out.
With one palm, he killed hundreds of ghost slaves.
It has to be said that the Purgatory Ghost Clan's attempt to use tens of thousands of ghost slaves to consume everyone's power is not very effective. At best, it is disgusting to everyone.
There is a feeling of killing one's own race.
But, he had to kill.
They all took action.
The strength of the half-step great saint is very terrifying, and the attacks are also very shocking. Even if the bodies of those ghost slaves have been strengthened, they still can't withstand them.
One strike can kill at least a dozen ghost slaves, and as many as hundreds.
In just one round of simultaneous attacks, tens of thousands of ghost slaves were directly killed and nearly ten thousand were killed.
Round two!
Show no mercy and strike again.
kill!
Tens of thousands of ghost slaves were killed immediately before they could rush to the front. Broken corpses kept falling like dumplings, laying a layer on Wanxingyuan. They were scattered in pieces, which was shocking.
"I have already said that this method is of no use at all. It is better to swallow it all." A complaining and malicious voice suddenly sounded and fell into everyone's ears.
This is not the language of the human race, but the language of the ghost race.
At this stage, although the strong men of the Taiyuan League cannot speak, they can basically understand the language of the ghost tribe, because more than a year ago, Chen Xiu compiled the language of the ghost tribe and gave it to the Taiyuan League.
It is a duty to inform the ghost clan of information, but compiling the language of the ghost clan so that everyone can understand it can sometimes come in handy. In this way, the Shura Sect can obtain a good mountain as the current mountain gate.
No matter when and where, Shuramen will always exist and be passed down.
If you cannot achieve this point, then your last wish for the ancient Shura King will not be fulfilled, and you will have shortcomings in your heart, which will affect your future progress.
It's like a flaw.
If there are flaws, they must be eliminated as soon as possible. The later it is, the more disadvantageous it will be.
Therefore, no matter when and where, the Shura Sect cannot be destroyed. Otherwise, if you have to re-establish a Shura Sect, you don't know how much time and energy it will take, which will be a huge disadvantage.
Now the Shura Sect is on the right track, but due to the invasion of the Purgatory Ghost Clan, it has to be displaced.
Even so, we cannot allow the Shura Sect to suffer major damage, and we must even try our best to preserve the foundation and strive to go further upstream.
It has to be said that since the main body Chen Zong is not here, everything can only be done by the clone Chen Xiu. Compared with his temperament, it is a little difficult for Chen Xiu.
But in the final analysis, although the original body and the clone have different personalities, their souls are one, so it doesn't matter.
The Purgatory Ghost Clan army followed the Ghost Slave Army and followed them.
The area was filled with darkness, and the astonishingly cold and overbearing aura was like magma after a volcanic eruption, or like the waves of a stormy ocean, surging heavily and endlessly, impacting with an astonishing momentum that was so terrifying that it seemed to destroy everything.
Earth-shaking!
In an instant, the allied forces and the ghost hunting group all had extremely solemn expressions on their faces. They could only feel a large black mass in front of their eyes, as if dark clouds were rolling in, covering half of the sky, carrying an extremely powerful force, like the endless terror of the Nine Nether Abyss coming down, swallowing up everything and suppressing everything.
, making people sink continuously.
"Kill!" Leader Yuanji's long hair danced wildly, his robes roared, as if he was hit by a hurricane, and the tyrannical momentum poured out of his body unreservedly, like the sky was falling apart, and the sound of surprise was like the first thunder of the heaven and earth.