Chapter 784 Escape
The ghost disciple's hand suddenly grabbed the white jade, thinking of studying it carefully after getting it.
However, as soon as his fingertips touched the white jade, the white jade suddenly collapsed, and thousands of formations exploded at the same time, blowing his right hand into blood.
The four ghosts were also startled, and they all turned their heads to look at the ghost disciple.
The ghost disciple remained silent, blood flowed from his right hand, and then his whole body trembled. Those who understood him knew that the anger in the ghost disciple's heart had reached the extreme at this time, and it was almost erupted.
"Damn, damn guy, dare to play with me!"
Li Hanxue on the top of the mountain had a smile on his lips: "If you want to get involved in my Jiezi formation, you are not qualified."
The ghost disciple slowly stood up and roared: "Ghost Gate disciples, kill!"
The 30,000 disciples of the Ghost Gate rushed into the Baikou Valley frantically. Now the Baikou Valley has been opened on all sides, and there is no place for Luo Weiyuan and his people to ambush. Facing the aggressive Ghost Gate disciples, the remaining more than 20,000 Huangge disciples were all panicked.
"Master, what should we do now? The brothers have been fighting the monsters for so long and are already exhausted, but the people from the Ghost Gate are gathering their strength. We are no match for them at all." Si Yuan said.
Luo Weiyuan was panting, with a hint of despair in his eyes. His thoughts turned rapidly, thinking about countermeasures.
"Old Ji, we can start now." Li Hanxue said in a voice transmission.
Ji Xiangtian was immediately overjoyed: "Young Master, you have kept me waiting for so long. Brothers, start!"
With a bang!
Ji Xiangtian's 10,000 elite soldiers drew their weapons together, and suddenly red stars appeared outside the Baikou Valley.
No one was commanding, no one was shouting for war, and this group of red stars quickly floated into the Baikou Valley like silent ghosts.
The ghost disciples and the four ghosts were all shocked when they saw this.
"Why are there so many people outside Baikou Valley!"
"Oh no, someone is ambushing!"
The 30,000 disciples of Guimen have already poured into Baikou Valley, and Ji Xiangtian led his men to chase them, so the disciples of Guimen were immediately attacked from both sides.
The ghost disciple was shocked and said, "Not good, four ghosts, you and I will quickly go to support the battle, otherwise all 30,000 disciples of Guimen will die!"
The ghost disciple and the four ghosts roared and swooped down from the cliff.
The red stars surged from behind the disciples of Guimen like a silent wave, and the disciples of Guimen behind the hall screamed.
"Not good, we were ambushed."
"Damn it, who is it!"
The disciples of Guimen were immediately like frightened birds, and everyone was in danger.
On Luo Weiyuan's side, Si Yuan, Huang Yu and others were overjoyed: "It seems that Zhang He has successfully passed the message to Su Xun and others. Master, we are saved."
Luo Weiyuan's face did not show any joy, but was full of frustration.
"Master, let's let the brothers fight out now and double-team the Ghost Gate people from the front and back. They are doomed." Huang Yu suggested.
Luo Weiyuan said coldly: "Huang Yu, what are you doing? Now the enemy is unclear. If you act rashly, you will kill your brothers. No one is allowed to move without my order. Do you understand?"
Huang Yu, who was full of joy, was criticized for no reason and was very unhappy.
"Old Ji, if you can avoid bloodshed for the people involved in Ghost Gate, it is best not to shed blood." Li Hanxue said in a distant voice.
"Is war still bloodless?" Ji Xiangtian was a little excited. "Young Pavilion Master, these 30,000 Ghost Gate disciples can be dealt with by my 10,000 brothers alone. Do you believe it?"
"Old Ji, don't be impulsive. Just contain the Ghost Gate disciples. I know you are very capable, but now is not the time for you to show off. Don't fight! Wait until Luo Weiyuan's people surrender, then you can show off."
"Okay, I'll listen to you. Brothers, don't confront the Ghost Gate disciples head-on. The young Pavilion Master said that containment is the main thing."
Ji Xiangtian led 10,000 soldiers and horses to form a red arc. This red arc swayed slightly in the night. It neither went deep into the group of Ghost Gate disciples nor was it dispersed. It always maintained a stable formation.
The Ghost Gate disciples saw that Ji Xiangtian and his men had no intention of risking their lives to fight, so they didn't dare to mess around.
"Are the brothers from the Desolate Pavilion coming to reinforce? Are they the brothers from the Desolate Pavilion?" Some of Luo Weiyuan's men began to shout at Ji Xiangtian.
However, no matter how they shouted, no one on Ji Xiangtian's side answered.
Li Hanxue had long ago ordered that no one was allowed to speak and reveal their identities, and those who violated the order would be severely punished, so no one dared to speak.
In addition, everyone was dressed in black like the Ghost Gate disciples, and no one could recognize their identities.
Luo Weiyuan snorted coldly: "Look, those guys are probably not the reinforcements sent by Su Xun and his men. They are probably sent by other sects to take advantage of the situation, but they met the Ghost Gate disciples. No matter which immortals they are, they have nothing to do with us. Si Yuan, let the brothers withdraw from Baikou Valley and retreat to the west. There are far more disciples of Ghost Gate than these, and these black-clothed people will definitely not be able to stop Ghost Gate."
Si Yuan received the order and immediately ordered his backbones at all levels to take action. More than 20,000 Huangge disciples rushed to the other side of Baikou Valley and then retreated to the west.
Seeing the Huangge disciples retreating one after another, the Ghost Gate disciples all breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out that they are not the ambush troops of Huangge at all."
The four ghosts who came over looked ugly.
"Damn it! They let the people from Huangge escape from Baikou Valley!"
"All these troublemakers who showed up out of nowhere deserve to die! Kill them!"
Thirty thousand Ghost Gate disciples pointed their spearheads at Ji Xiangtian and his group.
The four ghosts rushed directly towards the red star. Their eight big hands struck repeatedly, and a series of huge palm prints flew down from the air towards the red star.
The four ghosts' cultivation levels are all above the sixth level of the Desolate Martial Realm. Among them, Gui Jian and Gui Feng are sixth-level Desolate Martial Artists, while Gui Lang and Gui Hu are seventh-level Desolate Martial Artists. Together, the four of them are invincible and almost invincible.
If this series of palm prints hits the crowd, there will definitely be countless casualties.
At this time, a tall man in black flew out from the crowd, with red light surging all over his body.
A Xuanhuang stick in his hand swept across Liuhe, and all the palm prints collapsed.
The four ghosts were shocked: "There is such a master among the enemies!"
The man in black is naturally Ji Xiangtian.
"Brothers, retreat!" Ji Xiangtian shouted.
Immediately, all the masters under Ji Xiangtian put away their weapons, and they all blended into the night. Coupled with the harassment of Li Hanxue's mental fluctuations, no one could sense the existence of these people, as if they had completely disappeared.
"It's not that easy to leave!"
The four ghosts surrounded Ji Xiangtian and frantically besieged Ji Xiangtian from all sides.
After Ji Xiangtian was promoted to the seventh level of the Desolate Martial Realm, his Xuanhuang combat body improved to a higher level. He easily exploded with nine times the combat power, and was able to defeat one against four without losing any of his strength.
After less than four rounds of fighting, the four ghosts were already frightened: "If this person is in my ghost sect, besides the young master and the ghost disciples, who else can be his opponent!"
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