After a thousand years of retreat, Yaochi's girlfriend asked me to come out

Then the power of gossip appeared on the hilt of the sword, as if condensing a spell, a formation.

It is the art of sealing.

After the sealing technique was completed, Beifang stabbed the sword into the ghost's forehead.

In an instant, the reorganization of ghosts stopped.

"next."

North spoke.

"It looks very simple." Hong Luan said.

"Yeah." North nodded:

"It's really simple, after all, these swords are prepared in advance.

Unfortunately, there are only nine of them.

After that it will be difficult. "

Lin An smiled gently:

"As long as you don't continue to add people, it's not a big problem."

boom!

Suddenly, black air began to spread.

Da da!

Footsteps came from the darkness again.

Three: "..."

"At this time, we should work hard to kill the enemy, not support the enemy." Lu Jian was killing the enemy, and he felt that the three behind him were causing him trouble.

The three of them did not speak, and continued to seal the ghost.

...

After a long time, Lu Jian and the others began to retreat.

At this time, Lu Jian had many injuries on his body, and there was a lot of blood left on his sword.

Lin An was also slightly injured.

The sword box in the north has been put away, and his face is extremely pale.

Hong Su is using a healing technique to heal his arm with bones exposed.

There are more and more ghosts, and the other party is not only asking for help, it is as if the gate of ghosts has been opened.

"Find a way to escape from here." Lu Jian held a long sword and looked at the densely packed ghosts in front of him.

The larger the number, the faster they recover.

The seal can no longer keep up.

Furthermore, with this amount, it is simply unrealistic to seal one by one.

If the two rows of ghosts were sealed from the beginning, they would definitely not be so passive.

"I can't escape. I tried it. The ghost energy here has formed a maze. No matter how we go, we will return here." Beibei shook his head and said.

"Then you have to try." Lu Jian moved his hands, then looked at the ghost not far away with his sword, and said:

"Junior Brother Lin, use your method of destroying evil to try to lead them away.

I can hold back for a while. "

"Senior brother, the body of hundreds of immortals and real immortals, even if ghosts can't use spells, killing you once can consume you completely." Lin An shook his head and said:

"The northern junior brother's support may be slower, but it will not be ineffective.

As long as we persist long enough, there is life. "

"If it's just defense, then we can persist until tomorrow." Hong Luan said.

"Impossible." North shook his head and said:

"The gate of ghosts in the Ba Kingdom is about to open, and the Yin soldiers will use the way, so that no one will be born sooner."

"Roar!"

A large number of ghosts looked up to the sky and shouted loudly, as if shouting at the people waiting in the road.

Let Lu Jian and the others continue to attack.

"It feels like they are mocking us." Lu Jian looked at the ghost who had stopped, feeling a little aggrieved for a while.

If he couldn't kill them, he could kill these ghosts all by himself.

"Human beings are really weak." A deep voice suddenly came from among the ghosts:

"Is Kunlun like this?"

Hearing the sound, Lu Jian and the others frowned.

This is no ordinary ghost.

They leaned together, wary of their surroundings.

However, just after the ghost's voice fell, footsteps suddenly came from a dark corner.

Hey!

Hey!

Chapter 239 Fist, All Dead

The sudden sound of footsteps was extremely ear-piercing.

Like a silent forest, suddenly someone is approaching.

This surprised Lu Jian and the others.

But they didn't know who it was.