Chapter 458 The Determination to Fight Is Imminent

The captain looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "Guo Cai, use your spiritual powers."

A guard said: "Okay", and stuck the big sword in his hand on the ground, and then the soul light emerged from his body, his face immediately became ferocious, a single horn grew on his forehead, and his skin turned dark green.

Between the eyebrows, a green vertical eye suddenly opened, filled with a strange light, and shot forward.

The demon eyes blinked a few times, and Guo Cai let out a "hey" grin, instantly pulled up the big sword on the ground, and slashed towards the void in front of him.

"laugh!"

The sword pierced into the void and was immediately blocked by a force.

The space swayed, and the figure of a middle-aged man emerged, with blood on his robe, his face was full of anger, and he shouted: "Feng Hui, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Holding the long sword between his hands, he yanked forward and slammed into Guo Cai, knowing that he couldn't escape, so he used all his strength to hit Guo Cai, and he would drag someone behind him if he died.

"Boom!"

But before hitting Guo Cai's body, several attacks attacked violently, smashing him to pieces.

Guo Cai raised his hand, his eyes flashed coldly with disgust, he swung his palm, and sent the man's broken body flying, turning it into dust in the air.

Just when this person was beheaded, two figures suddenly appeared in the air and fled in two directions. They both used their speed to the extreme and tried their best to fly away.

The ten guards hurriedly shot and chopped at the two men, but the attack fell through.

Suddenly, there was a flash of shadows in the sky, and a huge claw figure appeared, and it flew down instantly, grabbing one of them.

When the giant claw squeezed, there was a "bang", smashing the man's body to pieces.

It was actually Feng Hui who made the move himself, flicking his sleeves, holding the small ball in his hand, two more blood rays and soul light were absorbed into it.

As for the other person, two guards rushed after him with swords in hand.

Feng Hui lazily glanced in that direction, but didn't take it seriously. The only one who escaped was Yuan Wu Zhongqi, and he was about to be caught up soon, and he was sure to die.

He said coldly: "Be careful, there are still eight people left, don't let them run away."

The captain hurriedly cupped his fists and said loudly: "No one will escape." He turned around and said, "Guo Cai, continue to investigate."

That Guo Cai made a formula with both hands, and poured the true energy into the monster's eyes, continuously strengthening the spiritual power of the eyes, and the rays of light emitted from them became stronger and stronger, illuminating the surroundings like ripples.

Suddenly the ground exploded, and one person rushed out, shouting: "I will fight with you!" I saw a burst of yellow sand blowing with the wind, and rushed directly to the nearest person.

The guard screamed inexplicably, as if he had been hit by something, and then he raised his sword and cut the man who rushed out in two on the spot.

"Qian Fang, are you okay!"

The captain hurried over and supported him.

The guard turned pale, glanced at the person on the ground who had been cut in two by him, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

The captain nodded and said loudly: "Be careful, there are seven people left."

At this time, the two guards who had chased them back also came back, holding a head in their hands and throwing it on the ground, it was the one who had escaped.

Feng Hui looked at the small ball in his hand, his eyes suddenly became concentrated, and he said word by word: "No, there are eight more."

"What? Isn't it seven?" the captain asked in surprise.

Holding the ball, Feng Hui said fiercely: "The soul light that just entered seems familiar, why does it look so much like Qian Fang?"

All the guards were taken aback and hurriedly turned their heads.

With the big sword in Qian Fang's hand, he slashed at the captain. The other party reacted and dodged sideways, but his arm was still cut off.

The captain's face was pale, and he said angrily, "You..."

Qian Fang sneered and said: "My son's martial soul can exchange bodies with the enemy. I have sent Qian Fang's soul to condense pills."

With one stroke of his sword, he shouted: "There are still seven brothers, come out quickly. Only by helping each other in the same boat can we survive, otherwise we will die if we are defeated by each of them!"

"This brother is right."

A steady voice came from the rock wall. The structure of the rock wall was constantly changing, and a figure slowly condensed. An old man in gray robe seemed to come out of it.

The old man glanced at the nine guards, then stared at Feng Hui fiercely, and said coldly: "I don't believe they can eat us all!"

"That's a good point! If there is an undead battle today, how can I swallow this breath!"

A ray of light suddenly appeared in the air, slowly enlarged, and turned into a ring. Three figures flew out of it, landed in the deep pit, and stared at the guards with murderous aura.

Feng Hui said with a smile: "It turns out they are the three master disciples of Dulong Island."

Among those three people, senior brother Feng Jian was the leader, and said in a cold voice: "Since you know that our three brothers are there, you still dare to commit murder! I must discuss an explanation with you today!"

"Ask them for an explanation, let us give them an explanation!"

A gust of wind condensed in the pit, slowly turning into a burly figure with disheveled hair, bearded face, and eyes bursting with anger.

A strange color flashed in Feng Hui's eyes, and he said, "So it's Kuangfeng Sanren."

Kuangfeng Sanren gritted his teeth and said, "Little bastard! You did such an outrageous thing!"

Feng Hui laughed wildly and said: "Haha, I can only blame you for being too greedy and dying for money, who is to blame?"

His eyes turned cold, and he said, "There are two more people, come out."

As the voice fell, a green glow appeared in the deep pit, and after a circle in the air, it transformed into a figure of a man in white and landed gently on the ground.

The man in white had no expression on his face, but just grabbed his right hand, and the mourning song emerged, making a trembling sound of "buzzing".

Everyone's eyelids twitched, and they were secretly surprised. This person's face was very strange, and the most shocking thing was that he was spotless and unscathed.

Whether it's "Qian Fang", the old man who came out of the rock wall, or the three people from Dulong Island, or Kuangfeng Sanren, they all looked a little embarrassed, but this person was so clean that he was a little detached.

The man in white frowned, his eyes flashed strangely, as if he didn't see Yang Qingxuan, which surprised him very much.

Suddenly, some scattered yellow sand in the deep pit flew up for no reason and condensed into the air.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the yellow sand gathered more and more, and slowly turned into a sand lurker, looking at everyone with sunken eyes, like an impenetrable abyss.

Then the body of Lurker of the Sand continued to shrink, and a slender figure slowly appeared under the yellow sand flying around. He raised his hand to grab it, and a flame appeared and spread around.

Holding the Nanming Lihuo sword, Yang Qingxuan stood in the air, his robes moved like the wind, and his eyes were as clear as water.

Not only Feng Hui was stunned, everyone was stunned, what happened to this person, what is the relationship with Lurker of the Sand?

Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly, and said, "Since we're all planning to fight, I'll accompany you all."

The white-clothed man and the others couldn't help but be ecstatic when they saw his appearance in such an extraordinary way, they definitely did not take it lightly.