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Other sect elders all said, "we are willing to retreat with Lingxiao Pavilion."

"Well, let's call on our disciples to break through together from the West."

When elder Han finished, he took the lead. The powerful holy power came out of his body and swept across the strong people of the dead spirit clan.

Other people are also closely behind him, countless powerful Xuanji huff and puff out from their palms.

It has to be said that the enemy in the west is indeed the least.

Under the joint efforts of these strong men, they directly tear open the siege of the dead spirit clan.

There was a touch of joy on their faces.

It gives them hope of life.

However, at the moment of their successful breakthrough, three dark shadows with a terrible smell rushed up from under the ground and stood in front of them.

Countless black awns emanated from their bodies. Where they passed, everything was vanishing into nothingness.

Han Changlao, who took the lead, was directly engulfed by the black awn. There was no residue left, and he disappeared in the air.

It scared the people in the back.

With panic on their faces, they stepped back.

Behind them, however, were the army of the dead.

Under the double-sided attack of the dead army, a heartrending scream sounded from their crowd.

The vast majority of people were killed on the spot, and only a small number of people fled back to the city wall with seriously injured bodies.

"It's really stupid of human beings to fall into our trap so easily. Ha ha ha..."

The three shadows laughed wildly.

The rest of the survivors, blushing and blue, were embarrassed.

I didn't expect that their way of survival was the trap of the dead.

After losing so many masters, it's more difficult for the cultivation alliance to compete with the dead.

Shangguan yue'er nibbled at the silver teeth. Her body flew like a nine day fairy. Her fingers flashed purple, and she took the lives of the three shadows.

"It's just one person who tries to fight against the three kings of evil spirit, Chengfeng and xuesha. It's really a death wish!"

The evil spirit king's eyes exuded a breath of death, and the fierce and cold power burst out in an instant.

At the same time, the king of Chengfeng and the king of xuesha around him are fighting at the same time. The power of terror is raging all around him, as if he had become a hell.

Shangguan Yueer urges the purple micro Scripture in her body. A purple light comes down from the nine days, emitting the terrible power of destroying heaven and earth.

"Ziwei Jiuji sword!"

In an instant, the purple light turned into nine purple swords, which broke through the sky.

Boom

These forces merged together, as if the Milky way were broken, and the terrible momentum swept down from mid air.

Countless dead souls were crushed by this powerful wave on the spot.

The king of evil spirits, the king of Chengfeng and the king of xuesha also went back and forth. In this wave of fighting, they also suffered a lot of injuries.

Shangguan yue'er spits out blood, and the whole person is like a kite with broken line, which is directly lifted out by the waves.

Although she has exhausted all her strength, she is still in a weak position against the three kings of the dead spirit clan who are comparable to the realm of the holy emperor of the human race.

Just as her body was about to hit the wall, a white figure appeared beside her like a phantom, embracing her body.

Shangguan yue'er trembled all over. She looked up and saw a familiar face.

"It's you."

Shangguan Yueer is unbelievable.

"Elder martial sister yue'er, I have come in time."

With a faint smile, Mu Yu came down from mid air with Shangguan Yueer in his arms.