Soon, I told Yunyue and the disciples about the plan. The disciples looked solemn and shouted in unison: "It all depends on the leader. We will follow the leader to the death!"
"Don't worry, as long as I can live for a breath, I won't let you die!" I said loudly.
A few seconds later, under Yunyue's personal control, the Yellow Dragon Formation suddenly opened a gap!
Sure enough, as soon as a gap appeared in the Yellow Dragon Formation, almost instantly, a large wave of ghost heads surged forward, just like the dog had smelled shit!
"Put some more in!" I ordered Yunyue while staring at the ghost head rushing in frantically from the gap.
Three seconds later, at my command, the gap in the Yellow Dragon Formation was instantly blocked, and the ghost heads that were let in were immediately isolated from the outside!
There were hundreds of ghost heads that were brought in. These ghost heads were running rampant in the Yellow Dragon Formation, stirring up the evil wind everywhere!
Fortunately, the Maoshan disciples were not afraid. There were about a hundred of them, and they drove away those ghost heads almost one-on-one!
In less than ten minutes, the first wave of ghost heads that were let in were completely eliminated. In this battle, only five Maoshan disciples were injured, not dead!
My mind moved, the effect of this multiple kills seems to be pretty good!
I asked the five injured disciples to lean into the middle of the crowd, and then said to Yunyue: "I'm afraid the Yellow Dragon Formation won't last long, let's let more ghosts in this time!"
Yunyue glanced at the yellow dragon that was entrenched in the sky and it was indeed dimmed a lot, and nodded calmly.
Yunyue took control and opened a gap on the other side!
As soon as the gap opened, another large wave of ghost heads surged in!
I squinted my eyes and clenched the willow sword in my hand again!
If the first wave of battle just now was considered a warm-up, then this second wave of ghosts should be considered a real strangulation...
I glanced at the hundreds of Maoshan disciples and saw a determined expression on their faces.
My heart moved. Many of these disciples are actually older than me, but they are still able to obey my orders at this time. It is definitely not only because they obey my orders as the leader, but more importantly,
Have trust!
And they trust me so much, how can I let them down?
I raised my willow sword high and roared angrily!
"Disciples, follow me and kill these ghost heads!!"
All the disciples in Maoshan also shouted in unison: "Kill!"
In this roaring roar, our blood is surging!
At this moment, no one is retreating, and no one is timid, some are just fighting with all their might, regardless of their own safety!
Elder Yunyue put in almost three hundred ghost heads. After he sealed the gap in the formation with difficulty, the Yellow Dragon Formation was already filled with blood!
It's not that Elder Yunyue doesn't want to control the number of ghost heads within two hundred, but that the ghost heads outside are originally evil creatures without owners. They only have blood in their eyes, so when they see a gap in the Yellow Dragon Formation, they immediately swarm them.
Jin, when Yunyue went to seal the gap again, she was already blocked...
When Yunyue saw the ghost heads in the Yellow Dragon Formation attacking the Maoshan disciples wantonly, she immediately shouted angrily, with a sullen face, and punched the nearest ghost heads in front of her with her fist!
Among the Huanglong Formation, the one who is the most relaxed and calm is probably Liangpi.
A soft sword acted just like that one in a movie. In the blink of an eye, three or four ghost heads were chopped off. As soon as those ghost heads were killed, they immediately turned into a plume of black smoke and disappeared.
Needless to say, Daniel, whose fists were bleeding, quickly attracted a joint attack from more than a dozen ghost heads!
I saw that Da Niu was not in a hurry, and punched out a pair of iron fists continuously, as if he didn't use any force!
The ghost head is often blasted into wisps of black by Daniel's iron fists before it touches Daniel's blood...
Except for Yunyue Liangpi and Daniu, the rest of the Maoshan disciples were now locked in a hard fight.
They are not as strong as Liangpi and Daniel, so they can only deal with these ghosts carefully!
But at this time, my eyes narrowed and I had already stepped on the Tiangang Step!
I raised the willow sword in my hand high and slashed at the ghost head that was coming toward me!
With one sword strike, the ghost heads were eliminated, but more ghost heads focused on me and swarmed towards me...
"The shooting star catches up with the moon!"
"Two Buddhas Ascend to Heaven!"
"The Nirvana of the Three Buddhas..."
I didn't dare to be lazy and quickly displayed my skills. I knew that if I killed faster, I might be able to save one Maoshan disciple from being injured...
This fierce battle lasted for half an hour, and after we killed the last few ghost heads, I saw only a dim shadow of the yellow dragon entrenched in the sky.
I know that the Yellow Dragon Formation is about to be destroyed!
And outside the formation, there are still four to five hundred ghost heads!
At this moment, the door of the Buddhist temple is still closed tightly. We can't get out. We can only fight the four to five hundred ghost heads in this hall for the final battle!
Once one party fails, the entire army will be wiped out!
I bit my lip and glanced at all the disciples. Some of them were already injured; those with minor injuries had cold sweat on their faces and a trace of blood on their bodies; those with serious injuries had faces as white as paper and their clothes were stained with blood...
But I saw that not one of them dropped the mahogany sword in his hand!
There is an unwritten rule in Maoshan. As a disciple of Maoshan, when fighting ghosts and demons, you would rather die than put down the peach wood sword!
Because this peach wood sword represents the Tao of Maoshan and the honor accumulated by countless Maoshan disciples with their lives!
"The Yellow Dragon Formation is about to break. The injured disciples move closer to the center. Daniu, Elder Yunyue, you are in front, and Liangpi and I are behind. All disciples, follow me to fight against this ghost!"
"war!"
"Live and die together, fight against ghosts together!!"
The Yellow Dragon Formation was slowly dissipating, and the roars of the disciples came one after another.
Among them, I saw that only a few seriously injured disciples took the initiative to move closer to the middle, while the rest of the lightly injured disciples stood resolutely in their positions without any retreat!
A feeble dragon roar sounded faintly, and the yellow dragon entrenched in the sky finally died and disappeared without a trace.
As soon as the yellow dragon dispersed, the formation lost its effect. The Maoshan disciples and I behind us were instantly exposed to the remaining four to five hundred ghost heads!
A spooky and terrifying sound came, and the ghost heads moved out like a ghost forest!
I took a deep breath, raised the willow sword in my hand into the air, moved my feet, and rushed towards the roaring ghost heads first!
In an instant, the battle begins again!
The Maoshan disciples who dared to go through two rounds of fierce battles hardly took a break, and instead ushered in a new battle...
The willow sword in my hand did not stop. I swept away the ghost head in front of me with one sword, and then slashed the other ghost head that was about to attack me sideways with another sword!
In the huge Buddhist hall, there were endless sounds for a while, including the gloomy roar of the ghost heads and the passionate roars of the Maoshan disciples. The two completely different voices blended together to create a song that caused the Maoshan disciples to bleed and the ghost heads to vanish into ashes.
song of death.
…………
I don’t know how long this fierce battle lasted, but I saw the corpses of Maoshan disciples starting to appear on the ground, one after another...
Many ghosts didn't bother to continue fighting, and instead pounced on the dead disciples, feasting directly on their heads!
But soon, before those ghosts had time to enjoy themselves, they were chopped to ashes by the furious Maoshan disciples next to them with peach wood swords...
A similar scene continues in the Buddhist temple. The ghost heads have no spirituality. They only have blood and human heads in their eyes. They pounce on the corpses of Maoshan disciples like moths to a flame, greedily eating the heads on the corpses...
A stream of red and white stuff flowed out from the corpse, making more Maoshan disciples furious. They grabbed the peach wood sword and slashed at the ghost heads regardless of life and death, using their own lives to defend the final dignity of their dead companions!
I looked at everything in front of me, and my heart grew cold!
I stopped attacking, put the blade of the willow sword on my palm, and then scratched it hard. Suddenly, my palm was dripping with blood!
A large wave of ghost heads smelled the smell of blood, and immediately made a spooky ghost roar and rushed towards me!
I glanced at the densely packed ghost heads in front of me like black shadows, and a sneer slowly appeared at the corner of my mouth!
The next second, the willow sword in my hand suddenly lifted up!