Raising Evil Spirits

I was holding the bottle and watching Li Junmin's remnant soul float inside, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Opening the seal in the bottle, the remnant soul flew out, and there was not much left. I used the blood suit twice in a row to restore her strength to the ghost period.

After the situation improved, Li Junmin was still at a loss. After I used the blood suit for the third time, she finally reflected it and squatted on the ground and wept.

She cried because her fiancé Lu Dingtian died. Although there are always quarrels, the two of them still respect each other and talk very happily, otherwise they will not get married.

I ignored her crying, enough blood clothes made her jump back to the level of a ghost king quickly, and almost restored her previous strength.

The shouts and killings remained the same, but they didn't really break into the martial arts. After all, wherever there are defensive towns, there are two or three defenses, and it is not realistic to break them all.

"Sister Li, ghosts can't come back to life. Let's change our sorrow. Now that the king of Jin's 100,000 troops is under pressure, the situation is critical and we should not worry about it. Let's go out and see the situation first." I reminded.

Li Junmin stood up and walked out of the head yard with me. Seeing that she was still out of her head, I took out a jade card and prepared to let her enter the card. After this battle, I would comfort him.

As a result, Li Junmin saw that the fall of the martial art was about to become a foregone conclusion. She flew faster and faster, and chanted a spell. Chunlei, who had been hidden by Le Zhengling in the head of the courtyard, flew back to her hands, and then went down the mountain gate and King Jin The army fought vigorously.

The determination not to be afraid of life and death instantly inspired all the disciples to form an array with her to kill the enemy.

I sighed, and now I won’t let her vent, and I still wonder how to comfort me in the future, I let out Liu Xiaomiao, who has the best relationship with her, to help her.

Wang Changhe’s expression in the square is serious. Many elders come to inquire about the command from time to time. While he is tireless, he pays attention to the surrounding situation privately, waiting for the generals of King Jin to appear. Then he will resist those who come to plunder the battle. Opponents at the same level.

I hurried forward, Wang Changhe saw me, rarely showing nervousness: "The head, the situation is critical, what should I do!"

"Too elder, what's the situation now? I saw that the enemy army passed the mountain gate, and the disciples were killed and injured a lot, but the king of Jin's army still mainly broke the formation and never invaded it. Why?" The main assembly of the army is still in the market. Over there, it seems that the positive and negative corners are resisting.

"Our Nanxianjian faction is divided into internal disciples and non-staff disciples. What gathers in the market are outstanding talents selected from the land and the sea. There are about 37,000 people. We are called non-staff disciples. And morality needs to be improved, so for the time being, some elders will bring them to practice in the market below, and the people on the mountain are already the disciples of the sword school. There are more than 1,200 people. They are the elite core of our sword school, but now at most There are about a thousand people left." Wang Changhe told me briefly.

I thought about it, contacted the previous experience, and understood the entire layout and plan. The 1,200 ghost king should be able to reach the bottom of the sea two or thirty thousand elite, and the disciples below, each one is not weaker than the bottom of the sea. The strength of the elite, so the strength of the Nanxian Sword Sect is quite terrifying. In a real fight, the strength of more than 50,000 or 60,000 under the sea can not be broken.

No wonder Le Zhengling boasted that King Jin was unworthy of even giving him shoes, but now the situation has turned around again.

King Jin’s army was large in number, attacking from all sides, dividing the market into three sections. The tranquility of the Nanxianjian faction for decades has made them negligent in defense, and they are not as good as the undersea army in resistance, plus the rebels’ harassment and bewitching from time to time. , It is impossible to effectively resist the enemy.

Some tens of thousands of people surrendered to King Jin's army below, and the sound of heavy attacking snails scared the remaining disciples to their resistance. Any further siege would be the end of all surrender.

The road down the mountain also gave King Jin’s general Xiahou Che a few square formations, and about 30,000 people took the opportunity to block them. Now the mountains are fighting each other, which is where Wang Chang and Wang Chang are worried.

"There should be a way to connect up and down the mountain? And how about the opposition of the big formation? I think this big formation is not effective? Or is it the way it is?" The first defense was broken so easily, this The second level is that the disciple is carrying it, afraid that once it comes over, it will still be invincible.

Although the morale of the lower part was increased temporarily because of Li Junmin's joining, it did not reach the level of a real comeback. If this fight continues, defeat is inevitable.

"There is a way, but it's useless to contact. The king of Jin Beibei tempted my non-staff disciples to go to meet the enemy, but 30,000 troops came from the east and the west, and they were dead in the open space between us and the mountain. I'm stuck there, I can't break through it, and my disciples won't be able to come up!" Wang Changhe's face turned pale, and he had thought about what he could think of, but the superiority of the troops was obvious.

"Half of the disciples guarded the second line of defense, don't rush to respond. The other half of the disciples immediately returned to replace the control array, but there are obstacles, regardless of the killing!" I drew out the golden sword and said.

"Half of the disciples are going to control the array?" Wang Changhe said in surprise, but still waved his hand to let the several disciples around him pass the order.

"Well, I'm going to stay inside before you go outside. The disciples of the fair will not resist for a while. The part that should surrender has also surrendered. The mind is so fluttering. We don't want to be the Nanxian Sword Sect. , They will not surrender easily. We first solve our own crisis before we can solve the crisis under the mountain." I explained.

Wang Changhe nodded again and again. I went to the front war zone and released all the house ghosts to help guard the gate. As expected, there were not many strong enemies on the battlefield. Obviously Xiahou Che was waiting for the role of the spy in the gate and was ready to sit back and enjoy it.

Therefore, the mountain gate is just a harassment, and most of the pressure is on the other side of the market. Sending disciples to solid formations is the most correct opponent.

"Order the disciples under the mountain to stick to it! Don't go up the mountain for now." I sent a message to the disciple who came by.

The disciple didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly went back to pass the message with the horn.

The horn sounded at the mountain gate, and the restlessness underneath immediately calmed down, and the shouting of killing immediately disappeared. It seems that the elder who sent the order below can still command Ruoding.

It’s not easy for King Jin to come here. He is holding the appetite of annexing the Nanxian Sword Sect. If you want him to really kill the disciple in Jihe City, he will definitely not be willing. There are tens of thousands of prisoners, and they will all be his own. Soldiers.

Moreover, the key is that King Jin came from the coalition, and he was out of mind and had different commands. One shouted to fight and the other called for benefits. The control tower would be indecisive, and it was inevitable that others would take advantage of it.

After the defense began below the bazaar, the attack really eased. After a few waves of small harassment, the opponent focused on encirclement and began shouting to persuade him to surrender. However, the time for surrender was long gone. All of them are from the Nanxian Sword Sect. A diehard, will not easily take refuge in the past.

Wang Changhe praised the trick, I smiled faintly and said: "Too elder, in a while, the pressure will be transferred to you, you have to hold it back."

Wang Changhe nodded, the enemy must send a general over, this is inevitable.

While speaking, a hundred disciples of the original control formation were brought, and the mountain protection formation began to recover, forming an effective defense.

Looking at the second and first lines of defense, all the attacks were repelled, and countless sword auras flew out of the formation, like a meat grinder, killing the King Jin army of the non-Nanxian Sword Sect. The layer killed all the disciples of the control array.

After she was relieved of the pressure, Wang Yan sat on the coffin of blood clouds, constantly devouring the enemy. Li Junmin was still in a **** battle, but Liu Xiaomiao was beside her to help her resist the cold shot. It was only a matter of time before she retreated.

Sure enough, after the strong start of the mountain protection formation, the following Xiahou Che also temporarily withdrew. The tide came fast and retreated quickly, but the pressure was inevitably added to the non-staff disciples in the market!

Now King Jin changed his pretense to eat away the disciples of the bazaar first, and then concentrated on attacking the mountain gate.

Among the hundreds of disciples who protected the mountain, after everyone bucked each other, they finally found out a dozen spies composed of a dozen elders and dozens of disciples, and there were more than a dozen spies who could not be identified as spies.

This group of ghosts continued to wrestle, and there were beggers for mercy. Without even thinking about it, I released the blood cloud coffin: "To be a traitor, you must be conscious!"

Wang Changhe was about to say something, the blood cloud coffin had already appeared a burst of red clouds, swallowing dozens of elder disciples all at once, and the energy was full.

More than a dozen elders of the ghost king level disciples who had not been recognized, all settled for me and were included in the Jade Fate Card.

The spies were quickly resolved, and I asked Wang Chang and Jianpai about breaking the world between Shangyang. As a result, Wang Changhe showed that there were no black tokens like Chenghuang on the sea floor, and he couldn't bring ghosts to Yangjian in groups.

At that time, Aquaman went up there, and it might not be easy to find the black token, but now the ghosts in the market are not easy to bring back.

"The Grand Elder commanded two hundred disciples to guard the mountain gate, and the remaining elites will be brought back to the mountain gate by the elder Li and I at the bazaar." After I had decided, I began to set up the borrowing line.

At that time, thousands of corpse soldiers were taken away in Xiaoyitun, and now it is not a problem to go up the road.

After the disciples were selected, I took them to the Yangjian on a borrowed road, and then borrowed on a point close to the market.

After going down, the disciples seemed to appear in the enemy group. It seems that the positioning was not accurate enough. The shouts of killing came from the Yin and Yang Dao. I didn't worry too much. After all, the sword repair of the ghost king is different from the ordinary ghost king. , The strength is still better.

I continued to set up and borrowed the way, and gave away all the remaining ghost kings, but the props for the borrowed way began to be somewhat insufficient. The huge consumption of such a large amount of borrowing methods is unimaginable.

"Senior Sister Li has already gone down, you guys will go down and prepare to protect the Dharma, after all, my body is too fragile." After putting down Jiang Han and Xijun to protect the Dharma in the underworld, I also prepared to dive into the Yin-Yang Dao, which surprised me. Yes, this time my sister-in-law pulled the corner of my clothes!

I was ready to fly with the blue symbol and hurriedly turned and flew into the woods!

With a bang, the large array that borrowed the road really blasted a sword gas into residue.

"Hahaha...It's very interesting. I actually met here, Yuanjialu is narrow, Xia Yitian, no, now it is Xia's head." Bi Bo's old voice came from the forest.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, now I finally wait until you are the only one, I see how you escape!" Xiao Zhuoxiu seemed to wait a long time.