Immediately, Yu Xie's eyes fell to the front, where there were countless independent army soldiers, three floors inside and three floors outside, who were confronting the surrounding ghost tribes.
He didn't expect the Independence Army to arrive so quickly. It was a pity that it took him so much time but still failed to capture Ling Xuewei.
Fortunately, now that Ling Xuewei is in a state of confusion, it is the best time for him to take action!
"Someone is coming..."
Just when Yu Xie was about to issue an order, something suddenly happened!
A dazzling golden light suddenly burst out in the middle, shooting straight into the sky like a raging flame!
That beam of light is too huge.
Almost instantly, everyone was thrown away!
…
"Look! What's going on?!"
The color of the sky and the earth changes, and the wind blows violently!
The dark clouds are surging crazily, and the majestic and powerful breath is overwhelming!
The blood-colored moonlight fell, covering the ground with a gorgeous blood shadow.
Weird and cold.
The air solidified for a moment.
Then, countless wind blades suddenly rolled up all around, directly tearing countless ghosts into pieces!
Blood fell to the ground like rain.
Especially the ghosts who were close to the light pillar, their bodies were twisted 360 degrees in a weird way, and then they were directly minced into meat paste!
That scene was too bloody.
Even the ghost tribe didn't react for a moment.
They didn't come back to their senses until their faces were splashed with the blood of their own race.
But in the next second, what greeted them was the scythe of death.
"ah!!"
"Help!!"
"What's going on?"
…
Screams and wails resounded throughout the world.
It was simply a scene like an apocalyptic hell.
It makes people shudder to see it.
What's more terrifying than the unknown?
A powerful opponent?
No.
The really scary thing is that you don't even know who your opponent is and you are already trapped in a dead end.
Di Jian and others were shocked as they looked at the scene in front of them.
Strangely, none of these attacks affected them.
There are only ghosts.
Even the sudden impact before did not hurt them.
Could it be...his eyes suddenly fell on the center, where a figure stood quietly.
The black hair is flying and the pupils are deep.
What's surprising is that Ling Xuewei's body turned strangely transparent.
It's really transparent.
The person is obviously there, but it seems like he will disappear in the next second.
If something seems to be nothing, it appears and disappears.
There was only a pair of eyes with no warmth, staring at everyone coldly.
"Xiao Wei'er...'
"Don't go!"
Yu Wenxuan held him back with a deep look, "Don't disturb her now."
What she needs most right now is to vent.
"Leave this to her, you come with me..."
Di Jian immediately understood what Yu Wenxuan meant, and the two figures disappeared in an instant.
Yuefeng and Yueqing looked at the center of the field worriedly.
"Mother, is she... okay?"
This look... really doesn't look like nothing is wrong.
Yue Qing frowned, then quickly put aside her emotions, "Now is not the time to talk about this...here it comes!"
The ghost tribe had already reacted and rushed towards them again.
Densely packed and endless.
When they were trapped in the black mist before, they lost so many people and almost lost their lives, and in the end they paid for that person's life...
New and old grudges, added together.
Yuefeng and Yueqing's spiritual energy burst out, like unsheathed sharp blades, and they charged forward with murderous intent!
A bloody battle breaks out!
Eight thousand people from the Independence Army came and all went into battle.
The anger of their leader is their anger, the anger of the independent army.
If others do not offend me, I will not offend others.
If anyone offends me, I will cut the grass and root it out!
What's more, the ghost tribe has invaded their independent state territory many times. How can they tolerate the enemies who invade their territory to succeed again and again?
How much combat power can the eight thousand independent army elites bring?
Unimaginable.
Only those who see it with their own eyes can understand it.
Just like Haifeng here, he originally thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect to be saved at the critical moment.
The one who saved people was the young general of the Independence Army in front of him.
Although he didn't know the name, he recognized the symbol belonging to the Independence Army.
That neat and unique military uniform.
"I'm in the wind. Thank you very much for saving me. May I ask your name?"
"Gu Rui."
The person who came was none other than Gu Rui. He came with Di Jian and led two thousand people to rescue the surrounding areas.
Fortunately, he dared to come in time, otherwise Xifeng might not have died but would have been seriously injured.
Gu Rui didn't say much. He looked at the opposite side and said, "Be careful, it's coming."
An Zhao didn't give the two men a chance to breathe and attacked again.
The two men raised their weapons and rushed forward like agile cheetahs!
The fierce battle begins!
…
The arrival of the Independence Army relieved the crisis situation.
Not only the Huangyou Mercenary Group, but also all the disciples of the Tianxing Sect felt that the pressure was relieved.
The three parties gathered together, excluding nearly 20,000 people who had already sacrificed their lives, and officially launched a counterattack!
The night has just begun.
…
For the ghost tribe, this is a night of killing.
It was also a night of fear.
And their fear does not come from the world-famous Independence Army, nor from those few human monks with extraordinary skills, but from a woman.
A woman as terrifying as a demon.
In fact, not only the ghost tribe, but also the soldiers of the Independence Army were shocked by Ling Xuewei's cold methods.
No fewer than six thousand ghosts died under her hands.
But around her, there was not a ghost corpse to be seen.
All that was left was the remains of severed limbs and bloody corpses.
From the few hours of fierce fighting, she never moved a step.
Like a cold sculpture, standing in place.
Those glowing blue eyes were cold and penetrating. They were like beasts hidden in the darkness, violent, crazy, and filled with murderous intent.
Those eyes seem to look into the depths of one's soul.
It makes people feel horrified from the bottom of their hearts.
Of course, it's not just about feelings.
But real.
The air was filled with a thick smell of blood, and the green blood on the ground was so sticky that it was almost difficult to walk.
This is all the blood of the ghost clan.
That woman was like a murderous god, carrying an evil aura that destroyed everything.
Awesome.
Yu Xie also didn't expect that woman to have such ability.
He killed so many ghosts and yet he was unscathed.
No, the reason why Ling Xuewei was unscathed was because of her weird form.
With her disfigured body, all attacks are useless against her.
Instead, her attacks continued unabated.
The spiritual energy seems to be inexhaustible, with an endless supply.
Is this woman a monster?
Looking at this scene, Yu Xie had to wonder whether His Highness's idea of taking this girl for his own use was right or wrong.
Is it really that easy for a woman like Yama to control her?
Su Qingdai also didn't expect that she still couldn't kill that bitch!
Instead, someone else blocked the blow for her, and Ling Xuewei survived intact!
Sure enough, the bitch has a long life!
If you miss an opportunity once, it may be difficult to find it again.
What's more, her previous actions went against His Highness's plan. If Yu Xie continues to tease her in front of His Highness, her situation will be in danger.