Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

Fu Guilan shook her head, still looking at the monks and monsters fighting endlessly on the river battlefield.

"You'll find out after a while."

"When the hole is opened and the monsters escape, there must be a large number. Naturally, I will not stay too far away from you, and I will protect you. But... if, I mean, if you can't support it, you must not If you want to be brave again, get out of the barrier quickly and leave the restriction. Don't let yourself get hurt, okay... Sect Master Yan."

Some snow has accumulated on the Tiansheng Bridge, a thin layer of white.

Looking back, Fu Guilan stood upright with calm shoulders, with a tall and straight figure, some snow particles fell on her hair, which was obvious among the black hair.

Yan Xubai could hear the powerlessness of the people behind him from these words, just as he was about to answer, a dozen or so parrots suddenly appeared in the restraint, hovering in the air, uttering words:

"Attention all cultivators, the time is approaching. Injured cultivators are requested to leave the forbidden inner battlefield quickly. From time to time, a large number of monsters will appear near the center of the Tiansheng Bridge. All cultivators, please be prepared and actively meet the enemy and retreat from the enemy. "

"This battle is about the survival of hundreds of families, and no trifling is allowed. But please get rid of the evil spirits together, so that the world can be peaceful."

The voice was loud and emotionless.Like the ones in Jianping of the dojo, they are only responsible for conveying human words.

After the two or three rumors ended, more monks poured into the battlefield, and some injured monks quickly put on the barrier and left.

The light in the distance became brighter and brighter, Yan Xubai and Fu Guilan stood side by side on the bridge.

"I promise you." Yan Xubai whispered.

Fu Guilan turned his head to look at Yan Xubai upon hearing the words.

"However, sir, please protect yourself." After finishing speaking, Yan Xubai raised his finger and pointed at Fu Guilan's arm. There was a wound on it, and the clothes on his arm were torn and stained with blood.

"it is good."

Hearing this response, Yan Xubai turned his head and smiled, then jumped off the Tiansheng Bridge.

He landed steadily on the river battlefield on the ground, summoned the broken mountain with his right hand, pulled out more than a dozen talisman papers from his arms, threw them into the air, and drew the talisman in the void with the sword.

"Knock please suppress evil spirits, formless and sexless, immortal and immortal, the talisman breaks and disperses!"

In an instant, more than a dozen talisman papers turned into more than a dozen three-foot-tall human figures, without faces, but extremely strong.

"Go." Yan Xubai said softly.

These dozens of giant spirits rushed around, making a low sound that hit the bones directly, and many strange creatures were attracted to them, turning to attack these giant spirits.

But as the monsters got closer and closer, their movements became slower and slower, and in the end they almost lost the ability to move.Seeing this, some disciples around hurried up to kill the weird thing.

With the help of the giant spirit, it was much easier to kill the monsters, and soon there were hundreds of monsters on the battlefield.

Yan Xubai continued to prepare to summon the giant spirit, but the light from the sky attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield.

It is the realm that has been completely opened up.

The entrance was filled with darkness, and at the same time, it was wrapped in a golden enchantment.

"The seal is still there, how can those things get out?" The uneasiness in Yan Xubai's heart rose again at this moment.

"Understood?" Fu Guilan appeared behind Yan Xubai at some point, "Besides, although the entrance doesn't look strange, the sealing technique is weird, and breaking it forcibly will inevitably cause a huge burst of spiritual energy. Now these monks must be sealed. It is impossible to escape death."

Strange things continued to pour out of the entrance, and they fell to the ground one after another, making a dull sound.

"Look, everyone! What is that? Why is there no entity?"

The strange thing that fell to the ground here is still turning over and getting up, and a monk's shouting over there draws everyone's attention back to the void.

I saw the source of strange things rushing out one after another, and streams of black mist also overflowed from it. If you look carefully, the black smoke seems to have a face.

"It's not a ghost! It's a spirit ghost!"

Some monks recognized that not only ghosts but also spirit ghosts escaped from the deserted realm this time.

"How is it possible, isn't it all eradicated decades ago?"

"Don't panic, donate the Thousand Star Formation!"

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and do it! Are you still waiting to be eaten by the spirit ghost?"

Originally, when the entrance of Wangjing was opened, the eclectic parrots had been put away by the dojo disciples in the outer restriction of the dojo, but they were released again before the incense stick.

At this time, it was circling in the sky again.

"Cultivators from all sects are requested to quickly donate the Thousand Star Formation to curb the spread of the spirit ghost. After the spirit ghost is suppressed, we will strangle this strange thing."

Keep repeating this sentence.

Eclectic parrots chirp too much, and it's really uncomfortable to hear, especially this kind of emotionless human voice.

It was also Yan Xubai's first time to see spirit ghosts. The previous descriptions in the book were "Daishan spirit ghosts, different from evil spirits. Swords and spells do not hurt. They like to occupy the flesh of living things, and feed on blood and aura. Thousand star formations can be broken. "

The surrounding cultivators gathered in groups of three and five, and began to draw spiritual energy to draw a thousand-star array.There are also some monks who help to divert the monsters and spirit ghosts so that they can form a formation smoothly.

Soon, more than a dozen thousand-star formations of different sizes had been deployed on the entire battlefield, and together with the original shackle formation, they played the role of suppressing evil spirits.

The number of strange things and spirit ghosts coming out of Wangjing gradually decreased after reaching a very high number.After a while, only one or two wisps of black air were still escaping.

After escaping, when Yan Xubai looked up again, he found that the entrance had a flash of light and then disappeared.

Everyone around was fighting hard, and didn't even notice the disappearance of the entrance.There was a sudden increase of more than a thousand enemies on the battlefield, and [-]% of them were spirit ghosts that had long since disappeared. No one dared to relax their vigilance.

Yan Xubai looked at the scattered light in the sky, suddenly a light flashed in his eyes, he immediately raised his sword to break through the strange things blocking the way, and went straight to Fu Guilan who was fighting not far away.

More than a dozen sword lights flashed, and Yan Xubai had already walked beyond Fu Guilan's battle. He asked loudly, "Is it the same as the Panshan Road at that time?"

The boy's voice was swept up in the wind and snow, and the bright yellow figure seemed to freeze for a moment.

"That said, it's true..."

A few months ago, the vision on the winding mountain road in Luozhao Mountain came into his mind, Fu Guilan suddenly remembered, and immediately went back to look for Yan Xubai.

The two looked at each other, and their thoughts seemed to be exchanged just like that.The pace of fighting did not stop, and the battlefield was still full of wind and snow, and the shadows of swords and swords.

Suddenly, Yan Xubai felt a palpitation in his heart. This feeling was the same as that at the Zhengyan meeting a few months ago.The mountain behind the Luozhao Mountain suddenly changed, and it was man-made.

"Is that person here too?" This thought suddenly appeared in Yan Xubai's mind.

Turning to look at Fu Guilan, he saw that he was holding a pen to hold his Qi, the Qi Blade circled around him non-stop, and five or six strange creatures were confronting him.

Yan Xubai lifted the sword, poured a lot of aura onto the sword, and swung it towards Fu Guilan.The sword energy gradually approached, with a flash of brilliance, the sword energy turned into a light blade and flew out, hitting the strange things in front of Fu Guilan directly.

After taking this blow, the monsters retreated a lot, and their bodies were also cut by the light blade just now.

"Sect Master Yan?" Fu Guilan looked at the person standing beside him. He had a dignified expression, with a sword in one hand and sword art in the other.His chest rose and fell, and the breath he exhaled condensed into bursts of white air in the air.

Yan Xubai stared at the strange thing in front of him, moved his body slightly, and got closer to Fu Guilan, "Sir, that person is also here."

"Are you sure?" A gleam of light flashed in Fu Guilan's pupils, and he also asked in a low voice, "Is it convenient for Sect Master Yan to investigate carefully?"

"En." Yan Xubai nodded, "Mr. Lao will protect me."

Without even thinking about it, Fu Guilan brought up Dingguang and sprinkled it with aura.

In an instant, the aura turned into a mask, covering Yan Xubai's whole body.

Yan Xubai, who was bounded by the enchantment, is now calmly reciting the starting point mantra, closing his eyes and concentrating.Soon the dragon-patterned necklace on his neck shone brightly, Yan Xubai felt the sound of swords and swords around him getting quieter, opened his eyes again, and saw the slowly fluctuating Yao Ming at Tiansheng Bridge, as well as the thick or faint golden light on the surrounding monks .

"over there!"

Yan Xubai withdrew his steps, raised his finger to the east of Tiansheng Bridge, and saw that at the east end of the bridge, many strange things had gathered at some point, and they were coming this way in an orderly manner.

"Okay!" Fu Guilan basically dealt with the approaching monster, turned around and ran towards the east of the bridge.

Yan Xubai followed closely behind.

Running all the way, Fu Guilan's action of giving the luminous energy never stopped. Just three or four battles away from the strange thing, Fu Guilan suddenly jumped into the air and threw the pen into the air. Overlapping and winding in the air.Fu Guilan raised his hand and quickly touched the tip of the Dingguang pen, and in an instant, the aura scattered from the tip of the pen turned bright red.

Seeing that the color of the aura had changed, Fu Guilan didn't care anymore.

The two continued to run towards the east of the bridge, leaving only a large mass of bright red aura behind them.

As he got closer, he realized that the monsters gathered at the east end of the bridge were besieging a blue figure.

This person is Qing Shen Ye.

"Sect Master Yan? Gui Lan?" His face was full of astonishment, but it was also fleeting. He swung Biyue's long halberd non-stop in his hand, striking all the strange things that approached to the distance.

Fu Guilan glanced at Qing Chenye, nodded, and asked Yan Xubai, "Is he there?"

"Already gone." Yan Xubai shook his head.

Qing Shenye stared at Fu Guilan and Yan Xubai to look back and forth, and then glanced at the battlefield under the bridge.

"What's wrong?" Fu Guilan asked.

"You and Sect Master Yan have been together?" Qing Chenye was still puzzled.

Yan Xubai immediately replied: "Yes, Mr. and I have been in the bridge center area just now, and came here just now after Yaoming changed."

Hearing this answer, Qing Chenye took two steps back and looked at Fu Guilan, "I thought the person under the river just now was you." He shook his head again, "Maybe it's my eyesight."

Just as Fu Guilan wanted to ask in detail, the monsters who had just been hit by Qing Chenye's halberd made a comeback again.

"Get rid of these first, I'm telling you guys." Qing Shenye held Bi Yue in his hand and raised his halberd, waiting for the prey to come to his death.

A loud bang came from behind.

Yan Xubai turned his head, and saw that the ball of bright red aura left by Fu Guilan just now had gathered into the shape of a unicorn, and the two-person tall bright red monster was galloping towards it with its feet on the clouds.

"This is..." Yan Xubai thought to himself, could this be the "painting god with blood", an evil technique that Mrs. Lin Lang once heard about.