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Chapter 1288

It's just that Ling Xuewei is not a god, but a demon.

Kill all demons with a snap of your fingers.

Looking at the people in the void, the panic in Yu Xie's heart became more and more intense, as if he was in a desperate situation, and the world was filled with murderous intent.

How can such a person be controlled?

Your Highness is wrong!

This woman will only bring about the destruction of their ghost clan!

She must be killed!

Either Ling Xuewei dies or his ghost clan dies!

The scepter in Yu Xie's hand suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and around him, a thick black mist began to gather.

At the same time, the undead tribe scattered around began to gather.

Complex and mysterious mantras were chanted slowly, and the air around him suddenly became filled with gloomy wind.

The black mist changed into countless snake-like forms, piercing into the corpses on the ground one after another, and began to absorb energy. As one corpse after another dried up, the black mist became larger and larger.

Gradually, almost everyone was enveloped below.

"Independence Army! Retreat!"

"Disciples of Tianxing Sect!!"

"Huangyou!"

The three parties immediately realized something was wrong and gathered everyone together.

Even Zhuo Tianzhan and others from the outermost circle rushed over. Yu Wenxuan supported the unconscious Huangfuchen and finally joined them.

"Chen'er!!"

"How are you doing?"

"Now is not the time to talk about this. Master, please take a look at Ah Chen's injuries!"

"Leave it to me..."



"What's going on? Why is everyone here?"

"I don't know what happened to the ghost clan. They suddenly ran towards this direction without even fighting. What is going on?"

"Look."

"Hiss...that's Junior Sister Ling?"



Not only the Tianxing Sect disciples, but also Huifeng and Gu Rui.

The two of them fought fiercely with Ansha, but for some unknown reason, his expression suddenly changed and he ran towards them at great speed.

In addition to him, there were also other guardians who had an inseparable fight with Zhuo Tianzhan, and other elders... seemed to have received some kind of signal at the same time, and they rushed this way.

If they didn't understand it before, everyone knew the reason after seeing the scene in front of them.

All the guardians and elders around Yu Xie appeared to chant with him. Since they joined, the black mist has expanded faster and faster.

That huge 'cloud' blocked all light, leaving no gaps.

At a glance, it looks like a huge ferocious beast hidden under the night, which may open its bloody mouth at any time and swallow everyone in its belly.

"What exactly do they want to do?"

"No matter what they want to do, what is certain is that it is definitely not a good thing..."

They could sense a strong and cold evil spirit from the huge black cloud, and they didn't know if it was an illusion. It seemed that the temperature of the surrounding air had dropped sharply, making people feel creepy.

"What to do now?"

"We can't just watch, Junior Sister Ling..."

Everyone's hearts were hanging, looking at the familiar figure in the sky, suddenly feeling so far away.

"Sect Master, let's go help Senior Sister Ling! How can she deal with so many ghost armies by herself?"

"Yeah, let's go there together!"

"Don't be impulsive!"

How could Qi Feng not know the danger of the situation? Just rushing in blindly would not only not help Ling Xuewei, but would probably be counterproductive.

They are too weak, and going there will only distract Ling Xuewei. If they were caught by the ghost clan and used to threaten her, wouldn't it be too stupid?

"Everyone, please don't move. Don't disperse. No one can act without my order."

Zhuo Tianzhan's expression was solemn as never before.

His eyes were always staring into space, never moving away.

The black mist was getting bigger and bigger, and the dead were whining and wailing all around. The scene was like hell.

Suddenly, a red light rose from mid-air, like a horn, and countless undead emerged from the black mist.

Hundreds and thousands, densely packed.

Wherever it passed, dark winds gusted, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Undead is synonymous with death.

Their appearance means destruction.

It has been many years since the undead appeared in such large numbers.

This situation was truly like the end of the world, and everyone could not help but feel fear in their hearts.

Time passes minute by minute.

To them, just a dozen breaths seemed like a long time passed.

Hold your breath and tighten your grip on the weapon in your hand.

It seems that only in this way can I give myself a little sense of security.

"Attention... coming!"

"attack!!"

All kinds of spiritual energy shoot out like flames, ice blades, fire dragons, whirlwinds, wooden thorns, earth walls... all kinds of spiritual energy come in one after another!

That scene was like an epic magical blockbuster!

The scene is magnificent, huge and shocking.

But this is not a movie, but a battle to the death.

Soon, the first scream came, then the second, and the third...

Countless fellow disciples, comrades, and partners fell one after another, but no one retreated. They immediately filled the gap in front.

It's just that for the undead, all attacks visible to the naked eye are ineffective.

They originally did not belong to the human world, but were creatures from the treacherous hell. To them, the delicious smell of the creatures below made them feel like sharks smelling blood, and they pounced on them without saying a word.

"ah--!"

"Go away!"

The pain of being devoured by one's soul is difficult to describe to those who have no real experience.

It was as if his whole body was being torn apart, even the most mentally strong man could not help but cry out in pain.

For a time, all three parties suffered heavy losses.

Seeing the disciples around him fall down one by one, Zhuo Tianzhan immediately called Qi Feng and opened the spirit shield.

"Everyone come here!"

"Axuan!"

Yu Wenxuan picked up the unconscious Huangfu Chen and hid behind the spiritual shield, while the disciples around him also rushed over.

When Di Jian and Hui Feng saw this, they immediately set up their spiritual shields. Anyone who could still move joined in.

This blocked the undead army from outside, and everyone was able to breathe.

Looking at the fallen bodies outside, everyone looked ugly.

Those people are all their partners and fellow disciples, and there is nothing more painful than seeing them fall in front of you.

Facing these creatures from hell, they have no power to resist at all. Although there are wood-type ability users among them, facing an army of hundreds or thousands of undead, it is simply a drop in the bucket.

On the contrary, they suffered heavy losses. If this continues, it will only increase casualties needlessly, which is completely meaningless.

"Senior brother, our spirit shield won't last long, if it continues like this..."

Qi Feng's face was full of worry.

Zhuo Tianzhan gritted his teeth, how could he not know it? But at this moment, he could no longer think too much. He had already prepared the worst in his mind.

His gaze fell into the distance, even if he risked his life, he had to protect them!

Suddenly, golden light bloomed in the void!

More than half of the undead army that originally surrounded them was attracted towards them!

"It's Senior Sister Ling!"

Di Jian looked worriedly and saw countless undead pouring towards her.

Overwhelming, densely packed.

My heart couldn't help but lift up for her.


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