Enemies are extremely jealous when they see each other.
They have clashed not once or twice, and they are very clear about each other's strength.
It seemed that Yu Xie had discovered them a long time ago, but he never took action. Instead, he allowed the ghost army below to attack again and again.
When his eyes met with Ling Xuewei's, Yu Xie smiled at her strangely.
Then, Yu Xie's mouth twitched, and vaguely complex and mysterious Sanskrit words flashed around him, and then suddenly countless black mists emerged from behind him, coming towards this direction like dark clouds.
It blocked out the sky and the sun, and even the moonlight disappeared.
The black mist was getting bigger and bigger, dancing like a snake, like a creature from the dark hell, giving people an eerie and weird feeling.
Ling Xuewei was not the only one who was keen. Yue Feng's face was unusually cold.
He seemed to have thought of something, suddenly changed, and shouted, "No! Back!"
But Yue Feng's reminder was obviously too late.
The black mist suddenly surrounded them like a python. In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and a strong wind blew!
Everyone felt an extremely cold breath coming towards their faces.
Then countless undead came overwhelmingly!
Opening its big and sinister mouth, the shrill and eerie cries resounded throughout the world!
"Ah - my head hurts so much..."
Yu Wenxuan held his head, feeling a sharp stabbing pain in his head.
Ling Xuewei was closest to Yu Wenxuan and immediately supported him, watching as the leader of the undead opened his mouth to suck out a person's soul.
That's right, it's the soul.
Everyone has seven souls and six souls. If any one of them is missing, it can range from stupidity to death. Especially for monks, after reaching a certain level, even if the body is injured, as long as the soul is immortal, there is a possibility of rebirth.
But once the soul dies, it will really be gone.
The reason why these undead are so feared by most people is that they feed on human souls and become stronger after devouring their souls.
"Wood Elementalist, attack!"
Yue Qing reacted quickly and immediately called out wood-type ability users to counterattack.
Immediately after saying this, seven people walked out of the team. They were all wood-type ability users.
A dazzling green light flashed, and the undead in the sky suddenly let out a shrill scream!
"It works! Keep attacking!"
The wood element is indeed the strongest ability to restrain the undead.
To be chosen as 'Ye Xiao', they are all selected from a million, and have experienced countless crises along the way. Their strong hearts make them fearless, even when facing these creatures from the treacherous hell.
With them blocking the way, Ling Xuewei had the opportunity to check Yu Wenxuan's situation.
"How are you?"
"My head... hurts so much..."
Yuwen Xuan's cultivation level is the lowest here, so he may have been attacked for a while, but now his head feels like needles pricking him.
"Eat it."
Ling Xuewei took out a pill for him to take, then handed the person to Xiong Cang, "Keep an eye on him."
Ling Xuewei looked at the black mist around her, where undead souls were emerging continuously. Due to the spiritual light emitted by the wood element ability, they could only wander around but did not dare to approach.
It's just that wood-type ability users will always run out of spiritual energy. What's more, they are here to save people and must not be trapped here.
At this time, Ling Xuewei suddenly saw an extremely tall undead appear. It was obviously different from the others. It was nearly twice as big. Behind it, a huge weapon like a death scythe stood impressively, and its wide robe was in the void.
Whispering and dancing.
Suddenly, it let out a sharp, high-pitched neigh.
The undead wandering ahead all dispersed under his command.
Then, the sickle flashed, and a black slash struck through the air!
Directly split the wooden green light surrounding everyone!
"Get out of the way!"
Seeing the slash flying towards him, Yue Qing shouted loudly and stepped out, furious flames burst out, and a fire dragon collided with the slash!
"boom!"
A spark of fire ignited a prairie fire, soaring straight into the sky!
The air was extremely hot from the scorching flames, but no one could care about it now.
The two blows collided, Yue Qing retreated continuously, Yue Feng quickly supported him.
Yue Qing's face was cold and solemn, he could feel the power of the blow just now.
Even stronger than him.
This thing is obviously higher level than other undead.
"here we go again!"
Not allowing everyone to breathe, the tall undead's slash struck again!
This time, the seven wood-type ability users reacted quickly. Green aura enveloped the air like a glass ball, and their combat skills hit it hard, making a roar.
The chops continued, and finally after the third sound, the green ball cracked and cracked!
At the same time, the fourth slash has arrived.
Seeing that the attack was about to tear everyone apart, Yue Feng suddenly came forward, and something like a shield appeared in his hand.
The shield suddenly grew in size and directly reflected the slash!
boom!
The void exploded, and a few unlucky undead were hit, and their souls flew away without leaving any trace!
Ling Xuewei's heart sank.
This thing is really tricky.
If Yue Feng hadn't reacted quickly enough, their injuries would have been conceivable.
The shield emits a faint purple light, and its smooth surface has no scars.
No one noticed that Yue Feng's face turned pale.
Only Yue Qing frowned slightly, her expression becoming more serious.
The black mist was obviously like a barrier, trapping them here. But it was also like a passage connecting the world and hell.
Obviously those undead tribe came out from there, so they must find a way to break that passage.
Ling Xuewei also thought of this, her spiritual energy fluctuated, and three hurricanes more than ten meters high appeared and headed towards the black mist!
Then he saw that the black mist was like a whirlpool, sucking in Ling Xuewei's attack.
The black mist soon returned to its previous appearance.
Ling Xuewei frowned.
It really didn't work.
This black fog is not easy to break.
"Yuefeng, Yueqing, attack together." Ling Xuewei gave the order.
The three of them directly launched the strongest attack, Ling Xuewei's 'Sacrifice to the Sky', and purple-gold golden pillars fell from the sky!
The roaring fire dragon of Yue Qing, the frost phoenix of Yue Feng.
Snowball and lightning also attack at the same time!
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the entire night was lit up!
"Boom!"
A loud noise shocked the world!
The sound was so loud that it could be heard even hundreds of miles away.
"What's going on?"
"Look! There!"
The surrounding disciples and Huangyou mercenaries were all attracted by the movement here, and soon discovered the strange black mist surrounding the void.
"What is that?"
"That... seems to be the direction that Senior Sister Ling and the others are going..."
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The light dissipated, and everyone's heart sank as they looked at the motionless black mist.
It had no effect.
What on earth is this thing that can withstand so many attacks from them!
You know, the power of the attack just now would have hurt even a divine beast, but this thing didn't even shake at all!
Looking at this scene, Yu Xie on the rooftop in the distance raised an evil smile.