Chapter 361: Unkillable?
Chu Jun and his companions originally didn't want to take action, but Feng Yunzhou took the lead, and the other three had to take action as well.
Because whether they like it or not, in the eyes of others, they are together.
And they really want to go out.
The four of them attacked Song Hui one after another.
Song Hui held the sword in his left hand, and although it was uncoordinated, he still held on for a while. However, he was ultimately outnumbered and fell to the ground seriously injured.
"Junior Brother Song?"
Yang Boyong called out anxiously, but Song Hui on the ground did not respond.
He didn't have time to take a closer look at Song Hui, because the four of them turned to attack him. Yang Boyong had no choice but to use some of his spiritual power to resist the attacks.
"Are you crazy? Once the magic weapon is broken, not even one of us will be able to escape."
Yang Boyong couldn't understand what their purpose was in doing this.
The continuous attacks from several people also made it impossible for him to think quietly.
Feng Yunzhou said, "Don't listen to him. He's just trying to stall for time, waiting for the sect disciples to come and support him. But there won't be another such good opportunity."
Hearing this, Chu Jun and the others, who had been wavering, became firm again.
From the moment they took action, they were not allowed to regret.
Ye Lingling and Gu An saw it and were worried.
Previously, in order to help Nan Xiao share some of the monsters, he rushed directly into the pile of monsters. Now it is not so easy to break out.
Just as Yang Boyong was about to be unable to withstand the attacks of the four people, something unexpected happened.
Chu Jun looked at the glowing formation patterns under his feet, and they looked extremely familiar.
"Oh no, everyone hurry up..."
Before they could finish their words, the scene before their eyes suddenly changed, and they were actually back to where they started.
Ouyang Jie asked in surprise: "What's going on?"
Bai You immediately locked onto Qiao Yue: "It's that female disciple."
"Isn't she breaking the formation?" Ouyang Jie wondered, then added happily, "Could it be that she has cracked the formation?"
Chu Jun shook his head: "No."
Although he didn't know much about the formation, he could sense that it was still there.
Feng Yunzhou couldn't help but curse: "Damn it, it's almost successful."
Now that things have gotten to this point, it's impossible to sneak up on Yang Boyong quietly.
Feng Yunzhou decided to take a tough approach.
These sect disciples were either dead or injured. Even with the help of Chu Jun and the other two, the remaining disciples might not be able to stop them.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Qiao Yue suppressed it.
Qiao Yue looked at them calmly: "No matter what your purpose is, just stay still and don't make any moves."
"Otherwise...I don't mind killing you."
These people are the direct descendants of the four major families. Killing them is time-consuming and troublesome.
Feng Yunzhou's face was filled with anger as he shouted, "You think you can trap us with just a formation-breaking technique? I haven't even settled the score with you for the loss I suffered in the formation before! Do you really think you can turn the tables with just this little trick? Once I break this formation, I'll start with you."
Bai You's eyelids twitched, but it was too late to stop Feng Yunzhou.
Qiao Yue still looked calm, but the way she looked at them was cold and a little impatient.
"I'll wait."
Qiao Yue didn't plan to waste much time on them. The trapping array and the psychedelic array would be enough to keep them busy for a while.
......
Because Qiao Yue controlled the formation, the monsters outside could not get in, and with the joint efforts of everyone, the number of monsters inside became fewer and fewer.
No one noticed at first, but gradually, everyone realized that there were fewer monsters and evil spirits.
One of the Xiaoyao Sect disciples caught sight of Qiao Yue in the crowd and suddenly shouted, "It's Second Senior Sister!"
"It must be Second Senior Sister who took action!"
"That's right, no formation can compare to our Second Senior Sister."
“…”
Qiao Yue didn't pay attention to these things. Her attention was all on Zhou Shiqing and the others.
Jingzhi checked Song Hui's pulse and found that he was not dead.
He fed him a pill and left him to the care of the disciples of Tianjian Sect, while he stayed with Yang Boyong to prevent any further accidents.
Xiao Ling's eyes were always glued to the Ghost King. Following Nan Xiao's order, she stayed by Qiao Yue's side without leaving.
Qiao Yue knew that Xiao Ling loved to gnaw on the Ghost King's bones.
She said to Xiao Ling: "This is just the original body, it's different from the previous two."
Xiao Ling tilted her head, seemingly not understanding.
Aren’t they all food?
Qiao Yue curled her lips and asked, "Do you want to eat?"
Xiao Ling understood this sentence, her eyes lit up instantly, and she nodded quickly.
"Then go ahead."
Seeing that Xiao Ling was unmoved, Qiao Yue added: "I will tell my junior sister, she won't blame you, don't worry."
With Qiao Yue's assurance, Xiao Ling ran directly towards the Ghost King.
At this time, both the Ghost King and Zhou Shiqing had suffered a lot of injuries, and Zhou Shiqing's injuries seemed to be more serious.
The Ghost King did not expect that he would be injured by a human disciple.
"Heh, you've forcibly raised your cultivation to the level of Refining Void, and you're able to fight me to this extent. You're quite a character. But unfortunately, no matter how strong an ant is, it's still just an ant."
"The spiritual power in your body is unstable. I'm afraid you can't hold on even without my help."
Zhou Shiqing pursed his lips and said nothing. The spiritual power in his body suddenly gathered on the sword, and a sharp sword light broke through the air.
The Ghost King was about to dodge, but something suddenly jumped out and grabbed his arm.
This delay lasted only a moment, but the Ghost King missed the best opportunity to dodge.
The sword light had arrived and pierced into his shoulder with a "swish". Black air surged instantly. The Ghost King felt pain, and the wound on his shoulder was oozing with dark blue ghost blood.
Xiao Ling was also thrown out by him.
Landing with a deft posture, Xiao Ling looked up at the Ghost King, his white eyes filled with excitement and confusion.
More vicious than the previous two.
That will definitely taste better.
As soon as the Ghost King saw Xiao Ling's white pupils, he remembered his two missing clones. Before losing contact, these two pupils appeared in both of them.
The disappearance of his clone was most likely related to this girl, but he couldn't sense any energy fluctuations from her.
Before the Ghost King could come to his senses, Xiao Ling pounced on him again like a cannonball, tightly wrapped around his arm, and bit his wrist with its sharp teeth.
This entanglement was completely chaotic, but it made the Ghost King unable to move.
Zhou Shiqing seized the opportunity and slashed his sword like a violent storm, each strike aiming precisely at the Ghost King.
The Ghost King roared angrily, trying to shake off Xiao Ling, but he also had to deal with Zhou Shiqing's sword moves. For a moment, he was overwhelmed by the coordination between the two and had several more wounds on his body.
But his attacks had no effect on the girl in front of him, as if she was born to defeat him.
The Ghost King was so angry.
I'm not even finished being angry yet, something even more infuriating is coming.
Qiao Yue used all kinds of talismans to wrap him up.
The talisman burst out with a dazzling light, and the Ghost King was trapped in it. The intense burning pain made him suffer unbearable pain.
Now, he became a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.
It would not have been difficult for the Ghost King to break free from the talisman, but the girl was like a piece of sticky candy that could not be shaken off, clamping her hands and feet tightly, and her sharp teeth biting him so that his ghost energy leaked out.
Zhou Shiqing and Qiao Yue's eyes met, and they instantly understood. The sword flashed like lightning, piercing his heart. The golden light of the talisman burst out again, suppressing the black energy around him and shrinking it inch by inch.
Even though the Ghost King's appearance had been beaten to pieces and his flesh and blood were no longer human, he still did not die.
The Ghost King laughed strangely, a sinister voice escaping from his broken throat: "I am unkillable..."
Before he finished speaking, a silver light broke through the air, as fast as lightning, and pierced through his forehead with a "puff" sound!
The Ghost King's laughter suddenly stopped, the silver light between his eyebrows was still burning, and his half head suddenly raised up, his turbid eyes staring at the front, full of disbelief.
How could it be... How could it be possible... Phoenix Fire... Didn't the Phoenix clan become extinct...
With a pair of unwilling eyes, he stared at the direction the arrow came from. The Ghost King opened his mouth, but no sound came out. His huge body shook and began to dissipate...
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