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With Long Yunxiao's realm of strength and status, ordinary dangers would not be considered.

It can make him look solemn and feel very troublesome, and it must be a very dangerous situation.

Both Ji Tianxing and Yun Yao understood this, and their hearts became heavy.

Yun Yao wielded the sword of the cold moon, with surging true essence surging in his body, vigilantly guarding the surroundings, and could launch a thunderous blow at any time.

Ji Tianxing doesn't have a black dragon sword, but he also urges the true essence in his body, condenses a few golden lights in his palm, and can release a powerful sword light at any time.

As for Long Yunxiao, after using his eyes to see the surroundings, he had already taken out a golden sword.

It was a Tianyuan-level divine weapon, named Jiuxiao Sword.

The hilt of the sword is shaped like a dragon's head, and the two-inch wide blade is faintly shining with lightning arcs.

The three of them stood in the middle of the intersection, with their backs to each other, leaning on each other, staring sharply at the dark night sky around them.

Suddenly, Long Yunxiao shouted in a low voice: "Be careful, they are here!"

As his voice fell, in the surrounding darkness, the sound of "swish" broke through the air.

In the next instant, countless white figures appeared out of thin air from the darkness, flying through the curtain like a gust of wind, and slaughtered the three of them.

Each white figure is dressed in rotten and rotten white clothes, with long and messy hair, and can't see his face and feet.

They don't walk on the ground, and fly over the night like a ghost, flying towards everyone.

Ji Tianxing could see clearly that those white ghosts had no feet or faces, and they all had sharp claws that were as white as paper. They had no vitality and exuded a cold death air.

"Swish!"

Uncountable white ghosts poured out from all directions, surrounding the intersection.

Some flew out from deep in the street, some sprang out of the dilapidated house, and some crawled out of the ground.

There are also some extraordinarily tall ghosts that crawled out of the dry well.

In just a few breaths, there were more than a hundred white ghosts, culled to the three of Ji Tianxing and launched an attack with their sharp claws.

"Shoo, hoo, hoo!"

The ghost's pale claws and long, narrow, sharp black nails pierced through the air like a sword, making a scream.

The three of them were besieged by many white ghosts, and they did not hesitate to display their martial skills and launched a counterattack.

"Thousand Feather Blade!"

Ji Tianxing released three golden light sword beams, which split into nine instantly, covering a range of 20 meters in front of him, and then strangling the sword beams.

"Shoo!"

The night sky with a radius of 20 meters was illuminated by dazzling golden light, and this area was also filled with fierce and domineering sword light.

Whenever the ghosts shrouded by sword light were strangulated in a split second, they turned into pieces of white withered bones, scattered on the ground.

Yun Yao pinched the sword art in her left hand, holding the Hanyue sword in her right hand, and swung the sword to cut out sixty-three lines of cold light, forming nine plum blossoms with the sword light, killing a dozen ghosts.

After a muffled sound of "bang bang bang", many ghosts were beheaded to pieces and turned into bones all over the floor.

Long Yunxiao's attack was the most overbearing, purple thunder shining continuously from his left palm, and waves of thunder and lightning were shot out with his palm.

Whenever the white ghosts hit by the thunder and lightning beams uttered a scream, a purple flame was lit on the spot and turned into a cloud of black ash.

He waved the Nine Heavens Sword with his right hand, cutting out a purple arc of light, covering a radius of 20 meters.

Many white ghosts were slashed by the purple arc, and they would burst into pieces and burned into black ashes by pure Yang Zhengqi.

The three of them joined forces to fight, with all their strength to resist the ghosts coming from all directions, and did not dare to relax.

Although, the combat power of those white ghosts is only equivalent to the seven or eight martial artists of the Tongxuan realm.

But they are not flesh and blood, they are not afraid of death, and they can fly in the night sky, coming and going like wind, very fast.

These white ghosts are very difficult and terrifying in number, as if they can't be killed.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, and the three of Ji Tianxing killed thousands of white ghosts in total.

The ground was piled with gray and white bones, and it was actually built half a person high.

Until this time, in the surrounding night, no white ghosts appeared anymore.

Only the three-headed ghost with an extraordinarily tall body is still galloping through the night sky, fighting with the three of Ji Tianxing.

These three ghosts are not only huge in size, but also extremely powerful, comparable to the second and third levels of the Yuan Dan realm.

Compared with ordinary ghosts, the most obvious difference is that they both have a pale and hideous face, and two clusters of emerald green flames gleam in their hollow eye sockets.

After the two sides fought ten moves, Long Yunxiao was the first to solve his opponent.

Relying on the pure Yang Qi of the Heavenly Thunder Saint Body, he is not afraid of the sharp claws of the ghost and the cold of death attack.

He slapped the ghost's chest with a palm and flew it upside down. Purple thunder flames lit up all over his body.

While the ghost was screaming and fleeing, he swung the Nine Heavens Sword again, cutting out a ten-meter-long purple thunder sword light, and smashed the ghost to pieces with a "bang".

In the blink of an eye, the three-meter-high ghost was burned into black ashes by the thunder and scattered on the ground.

At this time, Ji Tianxing and Yun Yao were still fighting with their opponents.

Although their combat effectiveness is slightly higher than that of the ghost ~lightnovelpub.net~, they can only wound the ghost, and it is difficult to kill and destroy them quickly.

Moreover, the two ghosts kept firing green flames and exhaling black death chills, which was unpredictable.

Ji Tianxing's left arm was burned by the green faint fire, and it was tingling and paralyzed for a long time, and his entire arm was unable to exert any strength.

Fortunately, his bloodline is powerful, and his left arm returned to normal only after a while.

Long Yunxiao solved the opponent and immediately went to help Yun Yao, killing the ghost with three or five moves.

It was not until then that Ji Tian used a Chilong Flash to completely blast the scarred ghost, smashing the ground into dry bones.

All ghosts were bombarded and killed, turning into white bones and black ash all over the floor.

Ji Tianxing and Yun Yao breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly adjusted their breath.

The fierce fight just now made them consume a lot of skill.

Long Yunxiao glanced at the depths of the darkness and quickly reminded: "This place shouldn't stay for long. Let's leave here quickly, otherwise there will be more ghosts and ghosts coming."

"Moreover, we need to explore this large formation as soon as possible and find a way to break it."

Ji Tianxing and Yun Yao both understood this, and hurriedly followed him to the south street.

The figures of the three quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Soon after they left, the ground withered bones piled up at the crossroads gathered together strangely.

With the sound of the friction of ‘Kacha Kacha’, millions of gray and white bones were condensed into a gigantic bone dragon, braving the green flames!

The skeleton bone dragon is more than 20 meters long and more than ten meters high. It has two skeleton dragon heads and a pair of dragon wings made of white bones!

After it condensed and formed, it twisted its body a few times before flapping its bones and wings, and flew in the direction where the three of Ji Tianxing left.

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