Chapter 777 Holy Wind

On the head of the three-headed giant snake, the ghost prince said in a cold tone: "What a courage! How dare you kill the people I sent out to negotiate! Ghost disciple, tell me, what should we do with them now!"

"Kill!" The ghost disciple roared.

"Kill!"

The ghost prince suddenly emerged from the black crane cloak into a white arm, and a silver fan in his hand suddenly emitted endless silver light. This silver light was like a bright moon illuminating the earth. Compared with the bright moon, its light was even stronger. The silver light instantly filled a hundred miles around, and the whole world was covered by this light. The night turned into day in an instant.

The next moment, all the silver light dissipated and returned to night.

However, the silver fan in the ghost prince's hand had already been fanned out, and a silver-white wind blew rapidly towards the north gate of Luohua City.

This silver-white wind was very soft, just like a holy light guiding people to heaven, but Luo Weiyuan trembled all over when he saw this gust of wind, and his face was horrified.

"Go, go! Brothers, quickly evacuate the north of the city! This is a blow from a holy weapon, which cannot be resisted by human power!"

When the disciples of Huangge heard Luo Weiyuan's order, they all fled madly towards the south of the city.

The silver-white wind blew, and the warmth was overwhelming. Everything melted in this warm wind. The cherry blossoms scattered and returned to the world. The city walls collapsed and turned into nothingness. Everything disappeared in this gentle wind.

It took away a quarter of Luohua City!

The north gate was already wide open!

Ghost Young Master raised his fan and waved: "Kill them!"

"Kill!"

The black-clothed warriors rushed into the north gate of Luohua City frantically, while Ghost Young Master stopped attacking. He stood on the snake head with Ghost Princess and Ghost Disciple, quietly watching the battle below.

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At this time, Ji Xiangtian’s 10,000 soldiers had already been lurking in Luohua City. They had seen the power of the holy weapon used by Li Hanxue against Jianhan City. Although they had not observed it closely, they had a certain understanding of the terrifying power that could destroy the world. They were not as panicked as Luo Weiyuan’s men who saw the holy weapon.

Ji Xiangtian spread the news to his men: "You all hide in Luohua City first. Don’t show up. If someone is chasing you, just run away. Let the ghost man’s people run rampant for a while."

"Yes!"

The ghost man’s people were chasing the warriors under Luo Weiyuan frantically. Although the ghost man did not attack again, these ghost gate people were originally elites from the Tianshuang Sect and the Zidian Sect, and each of them had extraordinary combat power.

Luo Weiyuan’s men were afraid of the ghost man. While fighting with the masters, they were always afraid that the ghost man’s holy weapon would descend again. It would be strange if they could win in such a battle.

Luo Weiyuan's men were constantly pressed by the Ghost Gate, from the north gate to the south gate, and both sides suffered casualties.

"Master, our brothers have been killed and wounded for more than 5,000 years. If this continues, I'm afraid there will be more casualties." Si Yuan also fought bloody battles, his face covered with blood, "Now that the north gate of Luohua City has been broken, it is impossible to defend. The ghost son brought all elites, all of them are brave and good at fighting, and the number of reinforcements is increasing. It looks like there are far more than 30,000 people. We are no match at all."

"Damn it, damn it!" Luo Weiyuan suddenly thought of Su Xun at this time, but he immediately wiped Su Xun from his mind, "No, how can I, Luo Weiyuan, give in to that little ghost Li Hanxue?"

"Master, the best plan now is to open the South Gate and let the brothers withdraw from the south." Huang Yu said, "It is meaningless to defend Luohua City, which will only cause more casualties to the brothers."

Luo Weiyuan was also distressed about the forces he had built up, and did not want them to be destroyed. He hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, a real man can bend and stretch! Retreat from the South Gate first, then ambush the Ghost Young Master in Baikou Valley and give them a fierce counterattack! Let them know how powerful our Huang Pavilion is."

"Master, you are wise!"

Si Yuan, Huang Yu and others quickly arranged for the disciples of Huang Pavilion to take action.

At this time, Ji Xiangtian was already a little impatient. Seeing that Luo Weiyuan had run away with most of the disciples of Huang Pavilion, and the Ghost Gate disciples who were chasing Luo Weiyuan and others followed closely and chased out from the South Gate, but Ji Xiangtian's people were still hiding in Luohua City without any movement.

"What happened to the young master? Why is there no news yet? Everyone has run away." Ji Xiangtian was full of anxiety.

"Report!" A disciple from Huang Pavilion came to deliver the message.

"Tell me, what did the young Pavilion Master arrange?" Ji Xiangtian asked hurriedly.

The disciple of Huang Pavilion said: "The Pavilion Master said that all the brothers should change into black clothes first, and then follow the people of Guimen to catch up with Luo Weiyuan and others. The Pavilion Master will give the Hall Master a signal at that time. When the Hall Master receives the signal, he will let the brothers take action. When the signal is received again, they will withdraw their troops immediately and not fight to the end. This time, the Pavilion Master has repeatedly warned that if the Hall Master wants to fight to the end, he will take my head as a scapegoat. Hall Master, you must not fight to the end, my life and property are still in your hands." After hearing this, Ji Xiangtian scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "This little Pavilion Master, what does he think of me, Old Ji? Doesn't he believe in my Old Ji's execution ability?" The disciple of Huang Pavilion complained in his heart: "I guess the Pavilion Master knows you too well, so he will resort to this desperate measure. I am really innocent." "Brothers, change into black clothes, and apply red phosphorus liquid on all weapons, so that you don't cut your own people when you fight."

Before leaving for the expedition, Li Hanxue had already told each Huangge disciple to prepare red phosphorus liquid and various things needed for disguise. They had already used it once when they attacked Jianhan City, and now they were familiar with the road and knew what to do.

After Ji Xiangtian's men disguised themselves, they quickly followed the Guimen team.

They were all masked in black, and the Ghost Sect team was huge, so they didn't notice anyone sneaking into the team.

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On Young Master Gui's side, the ghost disciple had previously offered his hands to Young Master Gui and said, "Young Master, please let your subordinates go to the front line to supervise the battle."

Mr. Gui smiled and said: "Gui disciple, what's wrong with you today? With your current cultivation level, there is no one in the Huang Pavilion who is worthy of your action. It doesn't matter whether you go or not. Why do you suddenly have a whim?"

The ghost disciple said: "Master, I just feel that I should go."

"That's right."

"Thank you, sir!"

"Gui Feng, Gui Lang, Gui Hu, Gui Sword, the four of you will also follow the ghost disciples."

"Yes, sir!"

These "Four Ghosts" are the powerful generals under the Ghost Master, and their combat power is second only to the Ghost Disciples.

The ghost disciples and the four ghosts flashed and disappeared into the night. He was like a bat melting into the night, flying towards the south of Luohua City at high speed. His heart was beating crazily: "Why, why do I feel this in my heart?" So uneasy!”

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At this time, Li Hanxue had already brought four teams of 40,000 horses to Qilin Guoan to build a mansion, which was less than fifty miles away from Baikou Valley where Luo Weiyuan was located.

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