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Chapter 101: That Colorful Sword Light

The ghost screams approached, and millions of dead souls appeared.

In the dark night, the dense ghosts filled the sky, like layers of dark clouds. However, the 2 million ghost soldiers in the southeast were no longer moving.

How to stop it?

Including Shen Lang, Wuming, Li Chunfeng and Xiaoyaozi were all in a hurry.

It didn't take long, just 5 seconds later, the 3 million craftsmen's souls rushed over. A series of lights fell from the sky. For half a day, the moon, Tianshan Tonglao, Tianji, Xiongba and others appeared in a mess, shouting that they would defend quickly.

Guo Lin has the will to kill people, how can she defend herself?!

"Come with me!"

Guo Lin ran without looking back, and many experts followed.

Although she didn't know her purpose, everyone chose to obey under the crisis. More than 350 masters rushed to the scene, and behind them were the dead souls chasing all over the mountains.

finally

When they arrived at the open space, Guo Lin used his methods and saw a golden light rising around him. A circular golden circle with a diameter of 300 meters protected them. The ghosts outside were all destroyed by screams. However, the surging impact like locusts, the golden light gradually dimmed.

Guo Lin cursed anxiously: "A bunch of waste, who told you to go ahead?"

"Half a day!"

In the crowd, I don’t know who shouted.

When the voice fell, the people present looked at Qian Tianyue together. Although the latter was wearing a mask, his bitter face could be imagined. Tianji Shen finished the fight: "I didn't agree to advance at the beginning, but this guy was making a fool of himself, just like a stupid pig."

"You are the stupid pig!" Chen Tianyue said something.

"Enough!"

Xiongba was very mighty and scolded: "What's the use of nonsense now? Find a way to get out of here!"

"What else can you take off? You're surrounded by all this."

"That's right!"

"I think it's better to go out, how about it?"

The more than 300 masters expressed their opinions, and the scene was chaotic, and Guo Lin was almost angry. The wronged souls and evil spirits from all directions covered the sky. Calculated the time, it was about 10:40 now. However, the Yin soldiers of the Flame Mountain set off at 11 o'clock, and it would take 11.30 to arrive at the fastest time.

In other words, they have to hold on for 50 minutes, how is this possible?

"Shut up!"

Golden Arhat drinks

Look, it’s them again, Tianji, Xiongba, and Guan Yutian are all vaguely angry. Why should I teach them a lesson?

In this situation, the person was already in a state of irritability, and the two monks were louder. At this moment, Xiongba and Guan Yutian looked at each other and attacked at the same time, as fast as the wind, and their palms slapped the monk's chest. Suddenly, the change was made, and neither Guo Lin nor the two Arhats could react.

But the opponent attacked with anger and was powerful, almost knocking the monk out of the golden aperture.

"It's too much!"

The two monks were irritated

"Stop!" Guo Lin quickly stopped and said, "Are you all blind? I didn't see the golden aperture outside getting weaker and weaker. If I delay it, everyone will die for a while."

“…”

The masters present all had bad faces, look at me and look at you.

But what should I do? They asked Guo Lin one after another. Xiongba and Guan Yutian shut up, but just looked at the monk with provocative eyes. Guo Lin let the crowd quiet and said, "There is only one way now. All of you output true energy to repair the formation. I use the secret method to contact Wuming and let them do it quickly."

"Okay, I think it's OK."

"We have no choice but to take action quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"

"Do it!"

The noise stopped, and the masters all sent their true energy together, and the dim golden light gradually shone.

Guo Lin used the secret technique and used his divine thoughts to cross 86,000 miles, contacting Wuming and others. In the mountains, Wuming, Tie Zhongtang, Li Xunhuan, Duan Siping, Dugu Jianmo and others were nervous because the ghost fog was getting thicker and thicker on the wasteland and the Yin soldiers were about to come out.

At this time, Wuming was summoned and was a little shocked, but he ordered decisively.

After hearing this, more than 60 other masters were shocked. Why did they take action in advance? But the situation was urgent, led by Wuming Tie Zhongtang, and they took action one after another.

The Yin soldiers were ambushed as soon as they appeared.

Generals such as Bai Qi, Wang Jian, Meng Yi, Meng Tian remained calm in the face of danger and immediately commanded the army to attack. The 300,000 crossbowmen in the front row shot crossbow arrows together. The overwhelming crossbow arrows fell like rain. Wuming, Duan Siping, Dugu Sword Demon and other masters were suppressed by the arrow rain before they even stepped forward.

The attack power of Yin soldiers is much stronger than that of ordinary craftsmen.

The escape lights soared into the sky, but the colorful escape lights could not escape the rain of arrows. Screams came one after another, and many escape lights fell from the sky, and a large pit appeared on the ground and were besieged by ghost soldiers.

They miscalculated!

"what to do?"

Duan Siping hurriedly said

But Wuming and Dugu Qiubai were also busy and had enough to protect themselves, but if they wanted to lure the enemy into the deep, their target was too small, how could they attract 2 million troops? Just as they were frowning, the sky changed, and the originally lonely night sky turned dark clouds.

In the thunder and lightning, colorful lights appear and disappear.

"It's Yang Ming!"

Wuming looked up at the sky and kept avoiding the crossbow arrows that were shooting. When he discovered it, the other masters cheered and completely forgot about the fact that he had conquered Yang Ming yesterday.

Two million Yin soldiers looked at the sky together, and the crossbowmen even raised their crossbow arrows.

In the sky

A colorful sword light rushed down, and it was extremely fast. It drew an arc and flew over the head of the Yin soldiers.

It was like igniting a hornet's nest. Two million Yin soldiers were out of control and they all screamed and chased after him. Almost the scene of the explosion of the camp, even the generals such as Bai Qi, Wang Jian, Meng Yi were helpless. After all, they were Yin soldiers, and there was no way to control the resentment that had accumulated for thousands of years.

The colorful sword light drifted through the air, and a long rainbow was chasing millions of ghost soldiers behind him.

Wuming expressed his gratitude, Yang Ming's nature is still kind.

The original 60 masters were mostly killed or injured, and only 30 people were left to use their escape light to rush the road. Wuming, Duan Siping and others also soared into the air and headed towards Ziyun Mountain.

Ziyun Mountain

The masters in the golden aperture all looked pale, but they fought hard in just over 20 minutes.

Those ghosts who were continuing one after another were not afraid of death at all. The golden aperture was shaking. The more than 200 masters all made their efforts. Although they were powerful, they had no choice but to consume too quickly. They were about to be unable to withstand it, and Guo Lin closed her eyes and was desperate.

"Look, what is that?"

"It's the Heavenly Sword!"

"Colorful sword light? That's Yang Ming, why did he come?"

The masters were all surprised, but the sudden sword light led millions of ghost soldiers to come here, just like the dawn. Guo Lin's heart was filled with joy and sorrow. Although she was saved, she was unwilling to owe Yang Ming favors.

Unfortunately, the times are better than others!

Guo Lin took out a black iron block, recited a spell, and suddenly punched the iron block into the ground. Suddenly, the golden aperture array rotated rapidly. In the golden phantom, more than 200 masters were instantly transferred away. It suddenly disappeared, catching the besieged ghosts off guard.

But at the same time, the colorful sword light flew over, and the army of Yin soldiers led by him also rushed in.

"boom!"

Two large armies rushed, and the scene was rolling. The scene was like an ancient battlefield, as if it was back to ancient times.

Yang Ming purchased the positioning teleportation scroll and came thousands of miles away. He met with Fu Hongxue in the dense forest. They hid on the mountain, watching the Yin soldiers fighting in Ziyun Mountain and howled everywhere.
Chapter completed!
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