Guanyu Zhenjun nodded and said, "Look for a return route immediately, you must return."

Then he pointed to the continent and said, "Look!"

Everyone looked at it and saw a group of black dots moving towards the sea.

Guanyu Zhenjun said: "All those who came just now can fly, they can fly quickly!

The real tough guys are now at sea. Those who can fight are just slow to walk!"

Everyone took a breath of air conditioning, and Zhang Yue immediately drove the sword bird and fled to the distance.

The three Nascent Souls all sit down to rest, recover their vitality, and prepare for the next battle.

Fu Dekun walked up and said:

"Xiao Yue, six monks died in this battle, Miao Bin, Yan Pengyi, Zhong Yongyan, Bian Yuanlong, Yan Haorang, and Dou Liangzhe."

Zhang Yue nodded and said, "These fellow disciples will go back to have a grand funeral and reward them with great rewards!"

Guanyu Zhenjun recovered the fastest. He stood up and said, "The dead fellow disciples, who have corpses, should be saved and try to send their souls back to Wanjian Sect."

Zhang Yue said: "Senior brother, my Wanjian Sect branch, I don't know why the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness is shocking and it's gone!"

"It's okay, it hasn't disappeared. As long as you save yourself, it will appear!"

Zhang Yue nodded and asked, "How many corpses are there?"

Fu Dekun nodded and said, "Two were captured, one fell to the sea, and three more..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yue felt a black shadow flash in front of him.

The black shadow was as fast as lightning, just a flash, completely like an illusion!

"The corpses are all on the boat...ah!"

Fu Dekun was still talking, but screamed, and he also saw the black shadow.

The Zhenjun of Palm Light and Gong Ye Kaiyu who were sitting down to practice suddenly rose up, all of them were cautious and said:

"There is an enemy attack!"

The black shadow really existed and flew past the ship.

Zhang Yue was also very careful, but he always felt that something was almost there.

Gong Ye Kaiyu suddenly shouted: "Where is the old man, where is the old man!"

Zhang Yue and others discovered that Guan Yu Zhenjun was gone!

True Lord Guanyu who was still talking just now has disappeared.

Zhang Yue shouted: "How is that possible!"

The True Lord of Palm Light also shouted: "How is that possible!"

But Guanyu Zhenjun just disappeared!

He was swept away by the black shadow, and even if he was plundered, even if the Nascent Soul was gone.

Zhang Yue couldn't help but say, "What's so terrible, so terrible!"

All of them are back to back, be careful!

Suddenly, the scattered flying undead returned and flew towards the sword bird and flying boat.

Hundreds of miles away from the original place, a sudden burst of air suddenly rose up in a muffled sound, but the power was not obvious.

The True Lord of Palm Light looked at the place where the muffled sound exploded, sighed and said, "The old man has fallen!"

Zhang Yue couldn't believe that Guan Yu Zhenjun was so powerful and amiable Yuanying Zhenjun, who died like this?

In an instant, the golden light on Zhang Yue's body rose. It was so terrible. It was better to defend at all times. Anyway, the Vajra would not consume much, so it could be immediately available!

Gong Ye Kaiyu yelled heart-wrenchingly: "Old man, old man!"

The True Lord of Palm Light looked at the returning dead spirits and said:

"Actually, they just dispersed, and we didn't win.

It is a stronger existence that appears and scares them away.

That existence captured the old man, so he left, and they came back!"

Gong Ye Kaiyu roared: "What's there? I'm going to kill him!"

The True Lord of Palm Light replied calmly: "I think it should be the Shadow Death Thorn, or the Dimensional Demon, or the Daluo Ghost. Only they have this ability. The old man's natal guardian was fascinated by the Nine Heavens, which could make him immortal nine times, but he did not block the opponent's attack. Apart from these three terrifying existences, I can't think of anything else."

Hearing these three names, Gong Ye Kaiyu was suddenly discouraged and said, "Why, why, just catch the old man?"

The Zhenjun Zhangguang smiled bitterly and said, "It is very difficult to hide from the three of us. We all sat down just now, and the old man was the first to stand up and talk, so..."

Gong Ye Kaiyu screamed, feeling unhappy. He looked at the dead spirit flying back, opened his mouth suddenly, swallowed it, and suddenly the dead spirits were sucked into his mouth, as if they were shrinking endlessly, turning into peanuts, and chewing them all.

The True Lord of Palm Light looked at Zhang Yue and said, "Leave it to them here, let us hurry up and save the dead. Maybe this is our last chance!"

Zhang Yue nodded and followed the Zhenjun of Palm Light to the cabin, and the three corpses were discharged one by one.

When Zhenjun Zhangguang saw the corpse, he immediately began to carve the inscription on the deck, and prepare to set up the formation.

Zhang Yue was stunned, time was tight, and he hurriedly asked, "Senior, what are you doing?"

The True Lord of Palm Light said, "I want to set up a formation to save you!"

Zhang Yue said: "Don't you have to be so troublesome, right?"

The True Lord of Palm Light said, "How is it possible? If you don't set up a formation, how can you be saved?"

Zhang Yue scratched his head and said, "Look at me!"

He started chanting the mantra with sincerity before he arrived at the corpse:

"Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, life will die, spirits will eventually die, all things will eventually die, in glory, just a handful of yellow earth, a handful of blue gray! Life is a hundred years, like a dream, how can there be eternal and immortal? The sunset and the end of the day are terrifying, but only a moment of time..."

Zhang Yue recited scriptures sincerely, hoping that his fellow disciples could be saved!

Zhenjun Zhangguang couldn't help but curse: "What a joke, the sutra of rebirth, you're just a waste of reliance! Time is tight, I'll do you come..."

However, as Zhang Yue recited the scriptures, lights rose one by one among the three corpses, and the lights flew up little by little, turning into three human faces. They were the three dead monks!

Their pain and sorrow when they died dissipated, and they all smiled and bowed to Zhang Yue to thank him!

Zhenjun Zhangguang was stunned and said, "It's really a ghost. The Sutra of Rebirth can actually save my fellow disciples. Am I blind?"

Zhang Yue felt his sea of ​​divine consciousness, the outer courtyard of Wanjian Sect, reappeared, and the door opened with a bang!

Zhang Yue pointed at the gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!

The three disciples all gave a deep gift, then flashed, entered the gate, and disappeared!

"Save the souls of the disciples of Wanjian Sect and reward eight immortal skills!"

"Save the souls of the disciples of Wanjian Sect and reward five immortal skills!"

"Save the souls of the disciples of Wanjian Sect and reward six immortal skills!"

When the Sutra of Rebirth sounded, Zhang Yue always stood up to be indestructible. I don’t know why under this Vajra, the power of the Sutra of Rebirth suddenly became dozens of times stronger. It was ten miles in a radius and above the sea!

The True Lord of Palm Light was completely stunned, and he said again: "Damn it, three dead people, all of them have souls and can be rescued!

This is too high!”

Before he finished speaking, outside the cabin, a soul struggled to climb back. It was the disciple of Wanjian who was caught by a gargoyle and torn to pieces.

After that, its tragic situation gradually disappeared and turned into its original appearance, but it could not enter the gate.

He died so miserably, his soul was injured, and he was not qualified to pass the gate.

Zhang Yue shook his head and immediately paid five immortal skills to condense the remaining souls.

Zhang Yue nodded. He had some of his immortal skills. His subordinates died here and their souls would slowly dissipate. It would be better to send them to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!

"Save the souls of the disciples of Wanjian Sect and reward three immortal skills!"

Such rescue and rewards were given, but I only paid two!

The True Lord of Palm Light shouted: "What the hell is this? Can this be rescued?"

Without saying anything, a soul flew in outside the cabin.

These souls are all undead spirits that have been besieged!

But when they approached the big ship, they trembled and fell into the void in Zhang Yue's mantra of rebirth.

Then the body dissipated and turned into a soul, but no longer stopped, they flew in easily. As they approached Zhang Yue, in Zhang Yue's mantra of rebirth, they gradually transformed into appearances, no longer in the form of a terrible necromancer, but turned into normal life forms!

"Discover the powerful dead soul and forcefully absorb it!"

"Turn the excellent soul of Antesla and reward seven immortal skills!"

"Tug the bridge of good dead souls and souls, and reward four immortal skills!"

"Turn the excellent soul of the dead soul, Ming Tailai, and reward six immortal skills!"

"Tug the three spirits of ordinary dead souls and soul kings, and reward one immortal skill!"

...

Gong Ye Kaiyu's scream came from outside: "Damn it!

Inside the cabin, Zhenjun Zhangguang also shouted: "Damn!"
Chapter completed!