The sky was still dark. Gu Xia expanded his spiritual sense and took in most of the imperial palace into his sea of ​​consciousness, paying particular attention to the direction of the two black shadows he had encountered before.

Now that they know the goal, they won't be wandering around like headless flies.

As he was unsure of the opponent's strength, Gu Xia did not dare to get too close. He only checked the outer circle and then carefully retreated.

She still felt that there was a figure among them that looked very familiar to her.

If this is true, I don’t know which of the five sects he belongs to.

Gu Xia didn’t come into contact with many people in the cultivation world, but for a moment he couldn’t guess who was causing trouble.

Unable to figure it out, Gu Xia simply gave up thinking about it and turned around to continue looking for Li Tingyun.

"Is there any formation that can separate the battlefield?" She tapped the table: "We will start from the area where the ghost master is, and the other cultivators will guard the other side to prevent those ghosts from attacking ordinary people."

Xie Baiyi, the eldest senior brother and several other powerful swordsmen are ready to come and help with the siege.

Li Tingyun glanced at her calmly: "What if you can't win?"

It's obviously impossible for them to rely on themselves, especially when there are so many people to protect.

Gu Xia clapped his hands: "Then run, if you can't run, you will die."

It's just a matter of life or death.

Li Tingyun was choked by her indifferent words, and said with a fake smile: "Then you are really careless."

"I am over-flattered."

"……"enough!

He wasn't praising her, was he?!

Li Tingyun took a deep breath and tapped the table with his knuckles: "There is a formation that has extremely strong lethality and can at least delay a Spiritual Transformation Stage cultivator for a quarter of an hour."

This is the strongest formation they can set up with their current strength.

Li Tingyun’s spiritual power was not enough, but he still looked cold and indifferent.

At worst, I could just capture Gu Xia to help, he thought.

Gu Xia, who had no idea what he was thinking, said: "So awesome? Sure, you're really good at hiding your talents."

Li Tingyun said expressionlessly: "It's a family heirloom."

Gu Xia immediately bowed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"..."

There was no time to think in this situation. The two of them pulled Lin Bai together and began to frantically memorize the hand gestures. For a moment, they felt dizzy and saw stars.

*

Seven days passed in a flash. The sky was dark and covered with thick clouds, giving the impression of a storm approaching.

The outer layer of the defensive formation was shaken by the impact, creating a circle of bright golden ripples.

If this continues, the formation won’t be able to hold them back for long.

After realizing this, half of the cultivators stayed in the palace, while the others clenched their magic swords and magic weapons to fight against the ghost cultivators and evil spirits in front of them who were as full of energy as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

The scene instantly fell into chaos.

The talisman practitioners were surrounded by dozens of defensive talismans to form a protective shield to protect themselves tightly, and they held attack talismans tightly in their hands to try to break through the sword energy blockade and attack the palace not far behind them.

As for the sword cultivator, he was standing at the outermost edge. Various sword energies intertwined and ignited a dazzling light. He spun around and stepped on the ghost cultivator's head, blowing it off.

Ordinary people who saw this scene seemed to have been greatly shocked and huddled together even tighter.

Mom, help me! !

Shu Yue didn't have the time to provide them with psychological counseling. In this situation, if the ghost cultivator didn't die, they would be the ones to die.

There is no such thing as showing mercy.

Even if there were cultivators blocking the outside, it would be difficult to stop this overwhelming and large-scale attack, and it would be only a matter of time before the formation was broken.

Xie Baiyi and Shen Weixun stood in front with swords in hand.

The black and snow-white robes created ripples in the wind. It was a rare occasion for the two sects' senior brothers to fight side by side.

He raised his hand and slashed down with cold sword energy, killing more than a dozen ghosts quickly and accurately, and they turned into ashes and quickly disappeared.

Seeing this situation, several ghost cultivators whose cultivation base was in the late Jindan stage or even at the peak stage started fighting with them, intending to hold back the two most powerful ones.

The other ghost cultivators continued to swarm forward, blood and ghost energy lingering in the air as if they could devour everyone.

Xu Xingmu kicked a ghost cultivator in the back of the head with a side kick, then stabbed him through with a turn of the sword.

"Watch your back!"

Ye Suian, who was not far away, turned around and saw two ghosts with bloody mouths rushing towards Xu Xingmu, but the distance was too far and he had no time to intercept them.

"what--"

Suddenly, two sharp screams pierced the night sky, and the moment a dark blue flame appeared, it illuminated half of the space.

The whole world suddenly became hot.

Xu Xingmu chopped off the head of a ghost cultivator with his backhand, and looked up to see a huge black dragon hovering in the sky, making dragon roars.

A moment later it swooped down towards him, its horns shining brightly under the flames.

"Why are you here?" Xu Xingmu asked worriedly, "Is Junior Sister okay?"

*

Yakult snorted in dissatisfaction, "She was the one who threw me over here to help. She left the stinky fox over there."

It is obviously the strongest.

"Hurry up and get rid of these ghosts. You have to help her when the time comes." Yakult's golden pupils turned into a vertical line, and his face was serious: "That guy is very tricky."

Before leaving, Gu Xia asked the people from Qingyun Sect to go and help.

When the formation is activated, Li Tingyun and the other two will be very vulnerable to attack. At least a few sword cultivators will have to stay behind to help guard the formation, so as to prevent the formation from being disturbed and destroyed prematurely, allowing the newly resurrected Ghost Lord to break free from the shackles.

Gu Lanyi held the sword horizontally in front of him, and a sky-blue sword spirit slowly emerged, landed silently beside him and fought alongside him.

With the tacit cooperation between the man and the sword spirit, they easily took care of the fish that had escaped the net and pounced on them.

The moment the sword light became stronger, countless ghosts and evil spirits screamed and turned into ashes.

Bai Song chopped a ghost into two halves with his backhand and turned around to see this scene.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and he quietly moved away from the center of the battlefield to avoid being affected.

"Why is Senior Brother suddenly so cruel?"

It was the first time he saw Gu Lanyi's violent and bloody side.

Cheng Jing glanced to the side with a puzzled look: "Maybe it's because of Gu Xia."

Gu Xia, who was on the other side, heard this and raised his eyebrows: "What does it have to do with me?"

She didn't provoke him.

The two of them made a "huh" sound in unison to express their disbelief.

The air around them was filled with an increasingly thick smell of blood. Several sword cultivators attacked without holding back, chopping off most of the ghost cultivators who tried to approach them.

At the moment when several people were talking, a cold and extremely powerful aura suddenly appeared, sweeping across the entire imperial city in an instant with an unstoppable momentum.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen formations above the imperial city shone brightly, a thick black and purple aura flowed, and a large number of skulls suddenly appeared in the air and scattered to the ground.

Some ordinary people hiding in the dark didn't even have time to scream. They were dead in the blink of an eye. Their bodies turned into blood mist that floated in the air. The bloody smell made everyone feel nauseous.

Immediately afterwards, the blood mist was absorbed by the formation above, and a cold and strange laugh suddenly appeared in the entire space in the palace.

"Hahahaha-"

Damn it.

Gu Xia touched his arm and almost thought that he had accidentally entered the channel of the Dark God Gunara.

She couldn't help but wonder if the villains always came with their own background music.

"Hiss, doesn't it think its laughter sounds nice?"

As soon as Xu Xingmu finished speaking, the laughter suddenly stopped, and then a powerful pressure quickly spread.

Everyone present felt their knees weaken and their hair stood up under the pressure.

too horrible.

What the hell is it?

They were almost unable to breathe because of the oppression before they even showed up.

Ye Sui'an and Xu Xingmu looked at each other, and then they slid down to their knees one after the other in tacit understanding.

As a human being, sometimes there is no need to be too tough.

They are a group of flexible people in Taiyi Sect. It is common for them to fall to the ground when being beaten by the elders.

Do you think they will grit their teeth and endure a mere threat?

No need. No need.

Even if your bones are tough, they won't be used in this situation. Although it's a bit frustrating, at least you don't have to endure the terrifying pressure and the painful feeling of bones crackling under pressure.

The main point is that as long as they kneel fast enough, the pressure will not catch up with them.

Jiang Chaoxu turned his head with a pale face and saw two of his fellow disciples kneeling on the ground facing each other, and they were even in the mood to play rock-paper-scissors.

"...?!"

He was puzzled: "You two, are you planning to perform a live version of worshipping heaven and earth?"

Ye Sui'an: "..."

Xu Xingmu: "..."

The two looked at each other, turned away in disgust, and their hands, which were originally playing rock-paper-scissors, were stuck on each other's heads.

"gross."

They are not perverts.

*

Aww my dears, I accidentally hit my leg. I will try to update tomorrow. If I can't, I will take a day off. QAQ, sorry~

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