"Two fellow Taoists, that's all we can do, but there are tens of thousands of people in the city. Once the ghost army steps into the city, all the people in the city will suffer!"
The sect is established in the city. Once the ghost army breaks the city, the people will not be the first to bear the brunt.
"How many disciples are there in the sect?"
The sect leader's eyes flashed slightly, "To be honest, there are less than three thousand disciples left. The rest are on the city wall."
"Okay, three thousand is three thousand. Then please assign these disciples to me, sect master, and let me command them. What do you think?"
"this……"
Huangfu Chen naturally understood his concerns and took out the jade token that his master had given him before leaving, "This is the token of the master of the family. You don't have to doubt my identity and intentions. If your sect is captured, then my Tianxing sect will not be able to escape either."
This disaster."
"It's really the sect master's token! Are you that Zhuo Lao's disciple?
"I'm Huangfu Chen."
"Are you Huangfu Chen? That senior fellow apprentice of Ling Xuewei?" a young disciple asked curiously.
Huangfu Chen felt helpless. There was a junior sister who was more famous than himself. As a senior brother, he was also very helpless.
Lingxi on the side snickered secretly.
"Exactly."
"That's great. Mr. Zhuo has sent his beloved disciples to support us. This is a great act of justice! Okay, I will gather my disciples now. Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment."
Finally an agreement was reached, and the two of them were invited to wait outside the hall.
"Senior brother, how can such a huge sect only have three thousand disciples, and the old man is fooling us!" Lingxi couldn't help but groaned as soon as he arrived outside.
Xiao Lingxi could see it, how could Huangfu Chen not know?
"Don't worry about it. The number of people may not be large, but our main task is to delay time."
Soon, the three disciples gathered together, and the sect leader personally sent three elders to escort them. They said they were escorts, but in fact they were supervisors.
Huangfuchen didn't mind either.
Three thousand men and horses quickly came to the city wall.
Outside the city wall, there is a mighty ghost army, and it is completely dark.
The first ones to bear the brunt were the 'ogres'. This group of ferocious-looking and extremely fast ogres crashed into the formation crazily. The envoys of the Underworld Palace in the rear, led by the elders, were also constantly attacking the formation.
"Brother, look at that."
Lingxi immediately saw the old man in purple robes among the ghost army.
Huangfu Chen looked over and immediately recognized that he was the elder in purple whom he had seen in the Red Cloud Sect that day.
"It turned out to be him."
"Senior brother, have you seen him?"
"In Chiyun Sect."
While they were talking, countless ogres rushed towards the transparent formation like stacked arhats, one by one, getting higher and higher, so densely packed that everyone in the formation couldn't help but stand on their backs with chills.
"Elder, please open an opening in front of the formation. Otherwise, if this continues, the city defense formation will not be able to support it for long."
The elder was also panicked at this moment. After hearing what he said, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Go, follow what fellow Taoist said and open a passage to come out. But fellow Taoist, once this passage is opened, if the ghost man rushes in..."
Lingxi snorted coldly, "There are so many of you, what are you afraid of? There are only two of you, my senior brother and I, and you still expect to rely on just the two of us to stop the ghost army? You have taken advantage of us, but we are the ones who contribute, how can we?"
Such a good thing."
Their thoughts were exposed mercilessly, and several elders were a little embarrassed.
"Lingxi, don't be rude." Huangfuchen waited for Lingxi to finish speaking, then he said a casual reprimand with a calm expression, "The passage is open, and even if the ghost army attacks, there won't be too many people. You can arrange it according to the situation.
The disciples stayed there and took the opportunity to attack."
"What about you? You won't just do it and watch, right?" There was an elder who pushed even further.
Huangfu Chen grabbed Ling Xi who wanted to quarrel with others, raised his finger and pointed at the purple-clothed elder in the ghost army, "The purple-clothed old man is the one who commands the ghost army, and he is also one of the eight elders of the Diming Palace. If you want to repel them
, we must start with him. If you think you can suppress him, we can also stay and fight the ghost army."
At this time, several people were speechless.
Just kidding, although the ghost army is scary, what’s even more scary is the elder in purple, okay? I heard that the elders of Diming Palace are all at least high-level Martial Emperors, and ten of them combined are no match for them!
"According to the arrangement of fellow Taoist, we should stay in the city. Once the ghost army enters the formation, we will definitely kill them with all our strength!"
"Thank you for your hard work."
"It's easy to talk about."
Lingxi on the side curled his lips unhappily.
A bunch of selfish old men, I really don’t know who is guarding this city!
"Start the formation!"
With an order, the formation under the city opened a two-meter-high opening that could only allow three people to pass through.
In an instant, the ghost army rushed towards this side like ants!
"All disciples, attack!"
"Archer, shoot!"
For a moment, countless arrows rained down, and at the same time various kinds of spiritual energy flew, all hitting the ghost army that rushed in.
The disciples were a little flustered at first, but they soon found their rhythm. No matter how powerful those ghost armies were, they were beasts with no intelligence and only knew how to kill, and they didn't know how to blink.
As a result, hundreds of ghosts were killed directly.
Seeing this scene, the disciples guarding the city became very energetic. Their original fear gradually subsided, and they soon started fighting fiercely with the ghost army behind them.
The movement here caught the attention of the elder in purple. He lowered his head and gave instructions, and then a team of secret messengers rushed into the formation very quickly.
The red mist flew and killed dozens of disciples in the blink of an eye.
"ah!"
The screams continued, and some disciples were sucked directly into human beings.
That horrific scene made the disciples who were guarding the city turn pale, and their originally high fighting spirit instantly disappeared.
"Senior Brother Huangfu." The four-eyed demon fox under Lingxi tensed his body, getting ready to attack.
"Be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures, one white and one red, rushed out at the same time.
The Dark Messenger (one level higher than the Ogre) noticed that the coming person was very powerful and did not dare to be careless.
The two sides fought, and the sky thundered and the earth shook.
To put it bluntly, these secret messengers are people from various branches. Although their cultivation level is higher than that of the ogres, they are still no match for Huangfu Chen and the two of them.
It's just that there are so many of them.
Coupled with the evil force that continuously absorbs the corpses of dead disciples around him, even if he is injured, he can recover quickly.
"Kill them!"
All the secret envoys gathered around them, and countless nobles, the two of them were almost surrounded by water.
"Golden Lotus Moon Shadow, Moon Tower!"
"Second style, purple fire!"
"Zhentian!"
One attack after another, the force is intimidating.
Although his current cultivation level is only an intermediate level Martial Emperor, he can kill everyone with his golden lotus moon shadow.
Compared to two years ago, his attacks were more domineering and his moves had become more mature. Coupled with the support of the sacred beast Xiaoyue, these dark messengers were unable to defeat him for a while.
On this side of Lingxi River, the long whip dances vigorously.
With her flexible figure, she wandered among the crowd, splashing blood everywhere she passed. The fairy feathers were draped around her body, making her invisible, making it impossible for anyone to find her trace.
