Explosions kept reaching the ears, and various brilliance passed through the air. It had been half a day since Li Gui attacked the city.
At this time, in addition to those low-level ghosts and ghosts, high-level ghosts also appeared on the scene. Naturally, humans will not show weakness. Condensing pills, Yuan Ying, clutches...
Monks of all levels took action one after another.
In the sky, the sinister wind howls, the vitality surges like a tide, the ghosts and ghosts rely on their large numbers, and the human race has restrictions to rely on.
However, as time went by, the situation began to turn against the human race. Although the restriction was not completely broken, a gap was opened.
A large number of ghosts swarmed in, including many high-level ghosts. The human race was shocked, and the reserve team rushed to fill the blockage...
The opening is either big or small, with a diameter of about a hundred feet.
In an instant, that place became the place where the battle was fiercest. The howls of ghosts and wolves and the sound of explosions were heard at the same time. As long as the mouth was opened wider, the restriction could be completely broken. The ghosts and ghosts would naturally attack with all their strength.
The same is true for the human race.
They must block it, drive the opponent back, and then use the formation flag to repair the restriction. Otherwise, if the ghosts and ghosts rush in, it will not be a question of whether they can resist it, but they will face a one-sided massacre. The numbers of the two sides are too different.
"Quick, you guys come up too."
The order came, and Lin Xuan turned around. He was an old man with white beard and white eyebrows. His cultivation level was around the early stage of clutching. Judging from the mark on his body, he should be a law enforcement monk in Linhai City.
The several Nascent Soul Stage monks who were in the same group as Lin Xuan all looked extremely ugly and were very unlucky. These casual cultivators were not sent immediately, but were put out as a reserve team to put out the fire. Unexpectedly, it was their turn.
At that time, it happened to be the most dangerous job, and the ghost fire poured in from the gap. Not to mention the danger, even the Nascent Soul had no chance to escape if it fell.
It is not an exaggeration to say that there will be a narrow escape from death, but no monk dares to back down.
Those who disobey orders will be punished on the spot.
In this case, it is better to take a chance. Even if you escape death, there is still a glimmer of hope to live. As long as you are not a fool, everyone knows what choice to make.
So even though they were yelling loudly in their hearts, all the Nascent Soul cultivators still had to bite the bullet and push forward.
A strange light flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, but without any unnecessary movement, he followed the monks and flew towards the gap silently.
Although he could see clearly from a distance, Lin Xuan still took a breath when he got closer. There was definitely a difference between watching and participating in person.
As far as the eye can see, there are dense auras flashing, and the sounds of explosions, roars, screams, curses, and howls of ghosts and wolves blend into a symphony of death, penetrating into the ears crazily.
The ghosts and human cultivators were brutally killed together, making it difficult to distinguish them. Of course, Lin Xuan's team of eight cultivators were not the only ones to join the battle. They ranged from pill condensing to clutching, and there were nearly as many people.
There were as many as a thousand, but they were quickly washed away.
They each fought on their own, but Lin Xuan inexplicably entered a circle surrounded by ghosts.
However, when I scanned my consciousness, I found that the cultivation level of these ghosts was not very high. The two Nascent Souls and the other dozen or so were just ghosts in the Dan Condensation stage. They were holding magic weapons of different lengths in their hands and facing Lin Xuan.
He bared his teeth and claws in a provocative manner.
Lin Xuan naturally did not have time to delay with them here. Now that the heat was about the same, the battle between the two sides fell into a tense stalemate. It was a good time for him to escape.
The situation is so chaotic, it's just a good time to fish in troubled waters. If you leave at this time, I believe it won't attract the attention of any monks.
The thoughts in my mind turned around, but those ghosts came over first. In a moment, skeletons, ghost claws, steel forks, and more than ten treasures in a row were attacking Lin Xuan head-on...
"court death!"
An evil spirit flashed across Lin Xuan's face, and he flicked his sleeves. Dozens of sword lights swam out from his sleeves, flashed in the wind, and disappeared from where they were.
There was no doubt that this low-level ghost could hinder Lin Xuan. He easily killed it all.
Clean and tidy!
But this scene did not cause any commotion. Now the sky and the ground are in a mess. Countless magic weapon beams are bombarding each other like a queue. Monks are falling all the time. Who will die if there are several ghosts and ghosts?
Pay attention?
Lin Xuan's figure flashed and disappeared from the place.
In such a chaotic situation, who would pay attention to him, a pawn in the "Nascent Soul stage"? With Lin Xuan's ability, it is a little difficult to escape from the battle, but it is nothing.
It went very smoothly, and after spending about a cup of tea, Lin Xuan had quietly reached the depths of the island.
Raising his head, he saw that the battle in the distance was still stalemate, but the situation was obviously unfavorable to the human race. Blocking that hole seemed to be an impossible task.
Although they knew that retreating would lead to death, the morale of the human race was still declining in the face of this desperate battle.
"It looks like something is wrong!"
Lin Xuan murmured to himself, and at this moment, a chuckle that sounded like a dragon's roar reached his ears.
A ray of light soared into the sky and rushed towards the gap. Although there was only one person, the force was so powerful that even tens of thousands of monks could not catch up.
It was like a scorching sun rising slowly, and the terrifying pressure swarmed down.
Bang bang bang!
Those low-level ghosts couldn't bear it, and they actually exploded and died. There was only one person with such power in the human race, the law enforcement elder of the Holy City, this old monster who was in the middle stage of mastery, finally couldn't help but take action.
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Enemies of all!
It is not an exaggeration to describe it as sweeping through thousands of armies. With only one person joining, the battle situation seems to have changed its direction. On the human side, cheers like a tsunami broke out. The other monks also stood up and attacked with all their strength. Seeing the gap,
The ghosts and ghosts began to be driven out bit by bit.
The formation master has already flown over and used the formation flag to repair the gap. Of course, this will take some time, and the man in white robe in the middle period is blocking the front.
Of course, Yinhun would not give up. A sharp roar reached his ears, and the beautiful woman in palace attire and the man named Stinging Turtle also rushed out.
Although the two of them are only in the early stage of Dongxuan, they can still tangle with the monks in the middle stage if they join forces.
What's more, there are more than ten evil ghosts beside them, all of whom are at the peak of the late stage of clutching. It is obvious that they want to bully the small number by relying on sufficient manpower.
However, the man in white robe was not afraid and offered his treasure as a sacrifice. For a moment, all kinds of brilliance intertwined.
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Lin Xuan withdrew his consciousness. This battle would not end in a short time. He had to hurry up. He wanted to take advantage of this time to collect the veins of top-quality crystal stones.