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"Roar!"

Low roars came one after another from the distance.

The undead spirits sensed the blood and energy of the living and became extremely agitated, and rushed towards Qin Guan and others frantically.

"Retreat first!"

Officer Qin gritted his teeth, looked at the series of undead in front of him, moved his body, and quickly retreated to the rear.

Soon, the safety line that everyone was advancing was constantly moved backwards.

Fortunately, everyone had made some arrangements in advance and left some ordinary formations along the way. Although they could not hurt these undead, they were enough to delay their steps.

"It's over. I can't hold on any longer."

Qin Guan, Mu Ange and others gathered together, their breathing becoming heavy.

"If we really can't set up the formation before these undead spirits arrive, then we can only enter the deep pit."

Mu Ange gritted his teeth, his face full of madness: "Entering the deep pit may delay some time."

"I don't know what the situation is with Ye Chen. If we can kill this ancient tree quickly, maybe there will be some hope."

Wu Hongzhuang subconsciously looked in the direction of the deep pit. The dark fog enveloped the ancient tree and Ye Chen's figure. Standing outside, one could not even see Ye Chen's whereabouts clearly.

"This ancient tree is not simple. It can even trap the boss inside. I'm afraid we can't rely on the boss in the short term. We need to rely on ourselves."

Officer Qin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "But the fog around the ancient tree is indeed a bit strange. If we really have no way out, maybe we can rush into the black fog and have a chance of survival. These undead spirits are very afraid of the ancient tree. If we enter the black fog, we should be able to avoid the attacks of these undead spirits."

"This is like leaving the dragon's den and falling into the tiger's mouth." Qin Shuangxue showed a bitter smile on her face.

"Now we can only gamble. You don't want to stay here and be eaten by these undead spirits, do you?"

Mu Ange glanced at Qin Shuangxue.

Qin Shuangxue couldn't help but shiver when she heard this.

She would rather rush into the ancient tree than be devoured by these undead spirits.

Just thinking about it gave her a chill.

"It's coming. Let's do our best to help Senior Yu delay time."

Officer Qin gritted his teeth, took out a handful of talismans from his body, and threw them directly at the undead in the distance.

These talismans are basically the ones carried by Yu Shaorong and Mu Ange. Now they are distributed to everyone to resist the attacks of these undead spirits.

The power of these talismans is not weak, especially the ones carried by Mu Ange. Most of them are engraved with Kunlun's magic and supernatural powers, and some even include a few sword talismans left by Jing Haoxuan.

As these talismans were released, a large amount of magical powers erupted in front of everyone, sweeping towards the undead in front.

Rumble!

A large amount of heating air exploded, and the undead rushing in the front were seriously injured by the power of these talismans and fell directly to the ground.

Some unlucky undead had their death crystals in their bodies shattered by the power of these talismans.

After a wave of talisman attacks, the number of undead in front of the crowd was visibly reduced a lot.

"Great! If I had a talisman, wouldn't I be able to get rid of all these undead spirits?"

Official Qin did not expect these talismans to be so powerful, and he immediately felt excited.

"Officer Qin, you don't know how precious these talismans are. Are those things thrown out talismans? They are money."

Officer Qin was very excited, but Mu Ange's face was full of pain.

These talismans are all his treasured treasures, especially the sword talismans given by Jing Haoxuan, which are life-saving treasures.

Even if Jing Haoxuan wanted to make a sword talisman, he would need to use a lot of original power. Looking at the entire Kunlun Mountains, there are not many survivors.

Every talisman sold on the black market can be exchanged for a large amount of spirit stones.

Now these precious talismans disappeared in just a few breaths. How could Qin Guan not be heartbroken?

"Money is nothing but paper. You are dying and you are still thinking about money."

Qin Guan said unhappily, and then his eyes focused, and he saw the figure of the undead appearing again in the black fog in the distance: "Another undead is coming, be careful."

"Damn it, kill these undead."

Mu Ange gritted his teeth, his face full of ferocity, and directly activated the sword talisman in his hand, releasing a brilliant sword energy.

The whistling sword light instantly cut through the void and slashed at the undead in front.

As the sword energy rolled, these undead spirits didn't even have the power to resist and were directly chopped away by the sword energy. A eerie sword mark appeared on their protective armor.

Although the black armor was not cut into pieces, the sword intent in the sword symbol had already penetrated the black armor and cut the origin of these undead spirits.

At this time, Mu Ange and others did not feel happy at all because of the power of the talisman.

As the sound of hurried footsteps came from afar, everyone's heart sank slightly.

They don’t have many talismans left in their hands, but the number of undead appearing in the distance is still increasing.

"I can't hold on any longer."

A hint of despair emerged in Wu Hongzhuang's eyes, and she subconsciously looked in the direction of the black ancient tree, as if she was longing for something.

"Brothers, if it doesn't work later, just retreat first."

Mu Ange exhaled lightly, his face full of helplessness: "I didn't expect that my first time participating in this dragon vein might be the last time."

"Don't say such discouraging words. Until the last moment, no one can know whether there is a way out."

Officer Qin let out a low cry, his face full of determination.

Mu Ange was about to speak when his face suddenly froze. Then he felt a familiar breath bursting out from a distance.

The sound of a sharp sword echoed between heaven and earth.

A huge sword energy that was dozens of feet high roared in from a distance, as if it was going to cut the sky and the earth in half, directly drowning the large number of undead in front.

As the sword energy exploded, the limbs of the undead were chopped into pieces and they fell to the ground.

"Master's sword energy, Master's sword energy is here, we are saved."

Mu Ange showed a look of surprise on his face, shouted excitedly, and looked in the direction where the sword energy came from.

Jing Haoxuan was seen dressed in white, his body as bright as a sword, galloping from a distance, and then landing in front of everyone.

"Uncle Master, you are finally here. If you hadn't come, we would have been buried in this army of undead today."

Mu Ange shouted with surprise, feeling as if he had survived a disaster.

"Why are you here?"

Jing Haoxuan frowned and looked at Yu Shaorong who was setting up a formation behind everyone, his face full of confusion.