The gloomy Qi, accompanied by the scream of ghosts crying and wolves howling, came from all sides. Dozens of practitioners left behind the hall, after meeting with thousands of complaining spirits, have been obliterated.
The scream of the complaining spirit echoed in every corner of the skeleton sea. The formation composed of dozens of practitioners was dispersed and had to fight their own battles.
In the scuffle, Chen Jiansheng killed several complaining spirits with his flying sword. Glancing, I saw that several practitioners were bound by the complaining spirits and could not move. When they turned their swords, they drew a sharp sword light and directly killed the complaining spirits.
Those practitioners had no time to thank them. After they regained their freedom, they began to fight again!
Unfortunately, in the face of thousands of grievances, their insignificant few people, let alone blocking the army of grievances, can't even protect their own lives.
In desperation, several monks could only get together and keep moving closer to Chen Jiansheng. In this case, people can only get together and reluctantly respond to the enemy. Otherwise, you can only die faster.
During the period when the people were close together, several practitioners died miserably in the hands of the complaining spirits. In less than a short time, half of the people have died one after another.
Seeing countless grievances surrounded, Chen Jiansheng couldn't help taking a breath. As the chief disciple of Shushan sword sect, he is a leader in the whole Chinese cultivation circle. But in the face of countless grievances, his heart also felt a burst of fatigue.
After wielding the sword to kill several complaining spirits, dozens of complaining spirits suddenly attacked him from behind and clamped his wrists. Chen Jiansheng was unable to sacrifice the flying sword, and the whole person immediately lost his freedom.
After seeing it, the complaining spirits around made a harsh sound and rushed towards him. Although there are other practitioners nearby, these people are also entangled by grievances. They simply can't get out and save Chen Jiansheng.
Death is approaching.
Looking at the tide of grievances, Chen Jiansheng's face showed a trace of a bitter smile. Is everything going to end? The flying sword in my hand has been loosened.
He closed his eyes in despair
But the next moment, there was no scene as he thought. On the contrary, there was a shrill scream of resentment in my ears, as if I had encountered some danger.
Chen Jiansheng was surprised and suddenly opened his eyes. However, he saw that countless complaining spirits seemed to be chopped by some force and were hit on both sides. Then, a man rode and stood on a giant snake, holding a long black knife in his hand. Like the God of war of the nine days, he killed him from a distance like cutting thorns and waves.
With a hiss, a black blade came like lightning and killed the complaining spirit wrapped around Chen Jiansheng's skill.
Chen Jiansheng immediately regained his freedom. Feijian was sensed and returned to his hands again. He looked at Ye Tian coming from a distance, and his face showed a complicated look.
"Why are you stunned and scared?" At this time, ye Tian's voice sounded in his ear.
Chen Jiansheng woke up from his meditation and sneered, "do you think it's possible?" Although the voice was still cold, there was a rare smile on his face.
Ye Tian smiled brightly and said, "that's good!"
When others saw Ye Tian's return, their hearts were filled with joy. With him, everyone had faith. At that moment, everyone shouted and killed the complaining spirits around again.
The tacit combination of Ye Tian and ghost Qi is like entering a no man's land. Nine headed magic Qi can devour all spiritual bodies. These resentful spirits are the best nourishment for it to improve its cultivation.
At that moment, the ghost Qi was also impolite, with a huge mouth and countless grievances, which were sucked into the body one after another.
For practitioners in the human world, there are naturally all kinds of difficulties in dealing with grievances. But ye Tian is a person in the ghost world. He doesn't feel how difficult it is to complain.
For a time, thousands of grievances were broken under the impact of Ye Tian and ghost Qi.
The white Jianlong, who manipulated the situation from a distance behind, suddenly sank his eyebrows when he felt that the army of grievances was defeated.
What's going on? There was a trace of doubt in the white sword longan. According to the truth, with the army of grievances, it should be more than enough to deal with those disabled and defeated generals. Moreover, in order to intercept them, the white sword dragon did not hesitate to consume its internal power and summoned countless monsters in front of them.
But now the army of complaining spirits has been defeated. Is it difficult? What help have they come?
Just when Bai Jianlong couldn't understand it, Luo Yuanshan rushed back from the battlefield: "patriarch, something bad is going on. Our army of grievances has been defeated by Ye Tian!"
Hearing the speech, Bai Jianlong suddenly angrily said, "it's really Ye Tian who is bad for me!" The words were full of anger.
”Patriarch, those people have broken through the line of defense and occupied the entrance of the skeleton sea! " Luo Yuanshan did not dare to hide the situation of the war. He quickly asked for instructions and said, "what should we do?"
Bai Jianlong snorted coldly, and his face was covered with a sad smile: "since they have the courage to come to the skeleton sea, none of them will want to leave!"
With that, Bai Jianlong picked up his eyebrow peak and said coldly, "far mountain, gather all the believers. We'll kill them now and leave none!"
Luo Yuanshan didn't dare to hesitate and hurriedly summoned all the members of the witch sect to his eyes.
The long sword was stuck in the scorched soil, and only half of its body was exposed. As soon as Chen Jiansheng's knees softened, he knelt on the ground.
After a fight, he was exhausted. He is a man of strong perseverance. In the past, when practicing in Shushan, he had to pay several times or even dozens of times more hard than others. Otherwise, how could he become the chief disciple of Shushan sword sect if his talent was not excellent?
But now in this war, Chen Jiansheng is tired and panting. He only feels that the bones all over his body seem to be falling apart.
There are only less than ten of the dozens of practitioners left behind the temple. But fortunately, they blocked the pursuit of the complaining spirit and successfully scattered it.
Among them, ye Tian seems to be the greatest contributor.
Thinking of this, Chen Jiansheng's eyes couldn't help looking at Ye Tian. He wondered why Ye Tian, who had just met and could draw with himself, had become so powerful in a short time? Is it difficult? What new adventures did he have in the skeleton sea?
"Do you still have strength?" At this time, ye Tian's eyes swept over the people lying on the ground.
The tall, bearded Niu Kongshan pouted his ass, struggled to stand up and said in a thick voice, "why don't you have strength? It's no problem to play for a few fucking hours."
Of course, what Niu Kongshan said is big talk. Let alone fight for a few more hours. I'm afraid they can't support it for half an hour under the current situation.
"Let's leave this place as soon as possible. The experts of the witch sect should catch up soon!" Ye Tianshen said in a voice.
Niu Kongshan was stunned and scratched his head: "no, ye Tian, let's kill and retreat the army of complaining spirits. Do you dare to come here?"
Ye Tian said faintly, "the spirit of complaint is just summoned by the white sword dragon here. The real witch sect master has not appeared yet."
Hearing this, everyone was shocked. If the experts of the witch sect really kill them, they will have no strength to resist.
At that moment, the people, regardless of their fatigue, stood up one after another and ran towards the water beast under the leadership of Ye Tian.
When we got close to the water beast, someone had already met us here. Ye Tian and others passed without much effort.
About half an hour or so, they had a round with everyone.
Qin Qingqing and Fu Yueming surrounded Ye Tian, asking questions of concern. When ye Tian was away just now, these two people were the most worried people.
"Brother ye, I'm so happy to see you safe and sound, brother!" Du Zhiyu said with a smile.
After ye Tian exchanged greetings with the others, ye Mingming sent someone to discuss the next plan.
Ye Tian did not hesitate. He settled the girls. When he was going to go, he saw Chang Fei.
Since Chang Fei disappeared and came back, ye Tian had the opportunity to talk to him for the first time: "just live!" Ye Tian patted Chang Fei on the shoulder and smiled.
Chang Fei also smiled and said, "I won't die until the last minute."
Ye Tian originally wanted to ask what happened to Chang Fei after he disappeared, but ye Mingming sent someone to urge him several times. Ye Tian didn't ask much, so he had to go to Yeming first.
The situation has developed to this point. In order to leave the skeleton sea alive, almost all the people of various power groups have united.
Now, the next full moon night. There are less than two days left. But these two short days are the most dangerous moment. The people of the witch sect are chasing after them and may kill them at any time.
Although Ye Tian and others temporarily blocked the army of complaining spirits, no one is sure whether Bai Jianlong can summon these complaining spirits. What's more, there are so many experts in the witch sect. But everyone was injured to varying degrees. If they really want to fight, nine times out of ten they will suffer.
"Ye Tian..." night nameless shouted, "you withdrew last. How's the situation over there?"
Ye Tian frowned slightly and said, "the experts of the witch sect, led by Bai Jianlong, are coming here. It shouldn't take long for them to kill."
Hearing the speech, all the people present looked at each other.
Now everyone is hurt and their strength is greatly reduced. If they really fight, they will suffer.
"Since Mr. Ye can even block the spirit of resentment, are you afraid of just a few masters of the witch sect?" Min Tianhang sneered. Although everyone has shared a common hatred, he has been humiliated by Ye Tian before. He has always kept this account in mind“ We can leave the skeleton sea in less than two days. During this period, Mr. ye might as well come to the back of the hall and continue to cover our retreat. "
Min Tianhang was upset and kind. As soon as he said this, many people frowned. At this moment, many people begin to admire Ye Tian. But min Tianhang was retrograde, which was naturally unpopular.
Ye Tian also understood his mind. With a faint smile, he said, "does Mr. min value me so much?"
Min Tianhang smiled and said, "Mr. Ye is so good that we have to pay attention to him."
"Fuck, you let this stay, that stay, why don't you stay?" Niu Kongshan was grumpy. When he heard min Tianhang's nonsense, he couldn't help but say angrily, "Ye Tian almost lost his life in order to kill you. You're still talking here!"
"What are you? Can you fart here?" At this time, Lei Jiushan of Shushan sword sect also stood up and said angrily.
Niu Kong Shan stroked his sleeve and shouted, "well, it seems that you want to fight. Come on, let's compete. Who loses and who stays!"