Thinking so, the ghost family suddenly launched an attack. In his opinion, no matter how strong Gu Yun is, he is just a human monk in the seventh realm of holy practice. He has lived for hundreds of years. Even though his strength has retreated to the sixth floor, he is more than enough to deal with a human spirit Master.
The ghost gas gathered and multiplied, and finally turned into thousands of troops and horses. The jungle was flattened. The huge world seemed to shrink to inches in an instant, and the space became narrow. Nalan Xue looked at the dark shadows around him in amazement, and obviously felt that these were not human beings.
The figure shrouded in black gas could not see the specific face. They stepped down and rode on war horses with long guns in their hands. The ghost gas blurred the surrounding scenery.
Everyone is on defense.
The ghost family had a cold smile on his lips. He took a step back and waved his hand forward. In an instant, all the ghost soldiers moved, thousands of horses galloped, and the ground was shaking.
Ling Qingchen was about to attack, but before they could make a move, suddenly, a black chain crossed in front of them. They stopped and looked at Gu Yun blankly.
Gu Yun didn't say much. She stood where she was and didn't move half a minute. The cold wind lifted her ink hair and danced wildly in the wind. Her clothes and robes took off. At this moment, Gu Yun was breathtaking.
The chains formed by black and white divine power and magic spirit surrounded her like a cage. One end of the chain ran through the ghost soldiers who rushed. In a blink of an eye, those ghost soldiers turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.
The ghost clan looked at the action of Gu Yun, and his look changed slightly. His eyes fell on Gu Yun. The power just made by Gu Yun was not entirely divine power and evil spirit. It seemed to be a power beyond the eight races. What is it.
"Go!" Looking at the dark ghost soldiers in front of him, Gu Yun hooked his lips. A cold word had just fallen. The chains were endless and staggered among thousands of troops. Anyone who came into contact with the chains turned into black smoke at the next moment.
The black air in the sky increased instead of decreasing. There was no scream, no cry, only the roar of ghosts.
A column of incense time, the eyes suddenly opened up, and those thousands of troops and horses were wiped out by Gu Yun.
The ghost family looked at the lonely cloud chamber and their eyes were tongue tied. Where did this come from!
Killed his thousands of troops!
At the next moment, the ghost clan launched an attack again. The thick ghost gas wrapped Gu Yun and the ghost clan. Outside, there was the cry of Nalan Xue.
"Gu Yun, be careful!"
"Gu Yun, watch your back!"
The ghost gasifies as a sharp blade and points directly at the lonely cloud vest. It is a magnificent blow that contains all the power of the ghost family.
When Gu Yun was about to move, suddenly, another more powerful force fell from the sky. Aware of this force, the ghost family could no longer maintain their composure. They looked frightened and were about to run.
But was fixed in place by that power.
Far away, a young man's fierce voice came: "ghost Li, what a big dog courage, even you dare to move her!"
The young man's voice cut through the sky and fell into everyone's ears. All of them raised their heads and looked at the young man Ling however Li in the air.
At this time, other people also arrived in the ancient heritage secret place. Even if they were pressed by the arrogance released by the youth, they couldn't move their feet.
They looked at the boy in amazement, and immediately looked at the ghost gas spreading in front of them. Their mood became complicated. Did they hurry to die?!