For a moment, the peaceful Baihua Valley was filled with angrily wind, and the murderous aura was imminent, and all the plants withered in an instant. Thousands of Yin soldiers were like heavenly soldiers and generals, holding long spears flashing destructive arcs and rushed towards thousands of rebels. At the same time, Jiangdong held a brick in his left hand, and released a powerful attack on the defensive battle flag.

Buzz! The formation is bright, and countless runes emit dazzling bright light, like bullets storming at the battle flag, gathering the murderous aura of heaven and earth to attack with all their strength.

Boom!!! Tens of thousands of troops fought together, and it was hard to tell the difference. In the end, the sky was dark and the earth was bleed and the oars were drifting. Thousands of ghost soldiers and the army disappeared. The land in Baihua Valley sank for dozens of meters, and the ground was dug up like plowing ground!

Jin Du and Shangguan Qiudie have returned from cleaning the battlefield, but they cannot participate. The battle between Jiangdong and the middle-aged people is too fierce, and if they don’t do it well, they will die. Looking at the Baihua Valley, which is beyond recognition and devastated, two lines of clear tears flow down Shangguan Qiudie’s cheeks.

"I didn't expect that the Master had just left for a year and Baihua Valley became like this! It was me who was incompetent, I was incompetent, wuwu..." Shangguan Qiudie knelt in front of Wuque Palace, leaned on the ground and cried. The patterns on Wuque Palace shone brightly, protecting the place.

The wind swept and the clouds are crazy!

Jiangdong held a brick in his hand and wore a golden jade suit, with lightning flashing all over his body, like a thunder demon appearing. Unfortunately, the brick in his hand was a bit too unclassic. He always felt funny with a tall image and a brick. But the battle situation was extremely difficult at this time, and there was no laughing point. Even if he was protected by the golden jade suit, he was still shocked by the quasi-holy soldiers. The main reason was that his cultivation was too low and he could not play the role of this treasure suit.

"Boy, if you dare to challenge Fengshen Valley, you will die today!" The middle-aged man waved the battle flag, and the power of the quasi-holy soldiers was earth-shaking, and almost all the protective formation patterns of Baihua Valley were activated.

Jiangdong tried his best to use several killer weapons in turn, but he could only be in passive defense. Jin Du and Shangguan Qiudie were also anxious. If this continues, Jiangdong may be dragged to death. Jiangdong was gasping for a long time, and a long-lasting battle, especially when dealing with the battle flag, he felt increasingly unable to do anything and consumed too much soul power.

"There are not many geniuses who live long, and this world does not need geniuses!" The middle-aged man became more and more brave as he fought. The five soul powers were surging and thick, without any sense of power.

"Hmph, don't be too happy too early, it's not that easy to kill me!" Jiang Dong used his full strength to use the Great Demon Forbidden Technique, and the five elements in the space rushed into his body, quickly replenishing the consumed soul power.

"There are too many secrets on you, and it seems that you will still be kept." The middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank, and the killer moves displayed by Jiangdong were too shocking. He originally thought that this kid had already lost his skills, but he didn't expect that he could still master the unique skills of the Great Demon Forbidden Technique. There were a total of nine earth demons. This kid had already obtained part of the inheritance of the corpse demon and the thunder demon. This was amazing!

The battle flags are flew, catching the road of heaven and earth. Every time they shake, they swept across Jiangdong like a tide of anger. Even with the supplement of the Great Demon Forbidden Technique, they still cannot keep up with the consumption of soul power. The main reason is that the space is relatively closed and the free soul power is limited.

Puff! Jiangdong was blown away again, and his legs were broken. His whole body was covered in blood, and he was almost gone. He was fighting bloody!

"Jiangdong!" Shangguan Qiudie was very anxious and immediately used the Hundred Flowers Technique. In an instant, blood-sealed throat trees were drilled out everywhere, and surrounded the middle-aged man frantically.

"Lao Jiang!" The golden donkey shone with golden light and directly used the unique skills of stepping on the sky star. Fourteen steps in succession, the huge energy hit the middle-aged man like fourteen sky-turning seals.

"Jumping clown, get out!" The middle-aged man roared, and the battle flag swept across the board. In an instant, blood-sealed throat trees were uprooted and finally pulled into pieces and disappeared. The fourteen footprints used by the Golden Donkey stepping on the sky star were scattered as soon as he touched the battle flag, and the Golden Donkey was even more sucked and rolled around.

Buzz...

With a huge buzzing sound, the Baihua Valley Formation resonated with each other, golden lights gathered in one place. In an instant, a golden armored god man shone brightly, as high as four or five meters appeared, showing his majestic aura and peerless charm! A roar towards the sky, holding a bronze sword in his hand and slashed at the middle-aged man.

"The Baihua Valley really hides a great secret!" The middle-aged man was overjoyed, and his body suddenly grew to five or six meters. He waved the battle flag and fought with the Golden Armor God.

Boom! The explosions are continuous, and each explosion is accompanied by earth-shaking changes. The golden-armored god man is transformed by the formation patterns, but he is like a real god. He cuts the mountains and cuts the rivers with a bronze sword. The fairy light in his eyes is swallowed and spits, and the order chains are intertwined between the formation patterns. The dragon walks and tiger steps, and the qi and blood are churning.

Puff! The middle-aged man was ultimately defeated, and the battle flag was cut off by the bronze sword. Jiangdong seized the opportunity to use the power of thunder to exert the three wraths of the Pluto and blasted at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man roared and attacked, while guarding against the encirclement of the gods who were prepared for the golden armor.

Crack! With a sound of thunder, one of the middle-aged man's arm disappeared instantly, Jiangdong was blown back, and blood was spit out of his mouth into a rainbow. At the same time, the Golden Armored God raised his sword and fell, and the middle-aged man's head rolled to the ground. The Golden Armored God carried the bronze sword and walked directly to the entrance of the valley, using the sword as a pen to depict the formation pattern.

Jiangdong used the Om technique, and in an instant, various Taoist laws entered his eyes. The golden armored god was right in front of him, changing the protective formation patterns of the entire Baihua Valley, making it more hidden. Jiangdong believes that as long as the formation pattern master did not take action, no one could find the current Baihua Valley.

Various runes were flying, and Taoist sects were reconnected like silk threads. Runes were dotted between Taoist sects like notes. As the position of the strings changed, the notes played completely different movements. Soon, the golden armored god man walked back into the valley with his sword, and disappeared as the formation patterns flashed.

"This person didn't participate in the battle a year ago." Shangguan Qiudie sat at the door of Wuque Palace with his arms folded and his knees. The remaining hundreds of children were using their magic power to move flowers and trees to repair Baihua Valley.

"Every force will definitely retain some of the intermediate power. What I am worried about now is that if the three of them did not go back, they might alarm the Wind God Valley." Although Jiangdong believed that the formation pattern attainments of the Golden Armored God Man could deal with it, he still had some concerns. After all, the foundation of the nine major forces is unfathomable. Compared with this kind of giant, Baihua Valley is like a small boat in the vast ocean, and its strength is too insignificant.

"I think it's better to disband Baihua Valley than to do it. It's like this, what's the point of holding on?" The golden donkey never turns around with his mouth.

"Impossible! Baihua Valley is my life. I can't let Baihua Valley be destroyed in my hands! Even if I really reach that step, I will die in front of it!" Shangguan Qiudie's eyes were firm, and his tone was unquestionable. This was a woman with a weak appearance and extremely strong heart.

The golden donkey spread his two front hooves, tilted his head and said slanted to Jiangdong: "Old Jiang, it seems that you have no hope of becoming a Taoist couple!"

"Get out!" Jiang Dong waved his hand and punched the golden donkey ran away with a scream.

Shangguan Qiudie glanced at the disappearing back of the golden donkey and smiled weakly: "It's the Ghost Festival again in half a month. I don't know if I can go back this year."

"This year... it's so fast." Jiang Dong sighed. This year he felt physically and mentally exhausted. He was almost fighting and fighting all the time. Although his combat power and cultivation have made great progress in the continuous battle, he felt a little exhausted. Just like in the battle with middle-aged people just now, although the skin injuries have been completely repaired, the internal injuries still exist. It takes one or two days to slowly recover. Thinking about the situation he will face later, Jiang Dong breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the wooden floor outside Wuque Palace.

Shangguan Qiudie leaned against the pillar next to her, her delicate face revealing her deep fatigue. The two of them didn't say anything anymore, and looked quietly at the dim sky above their heads. It was obviously like a world, but it always gave people a feeling of being locked in the underground cavity, and it was indescribable to suppress!

"Master of the Valley..." More than a dozen disciples in the Valley came quietly. They were new disciples who had just arrived.

"Jialing, what's wrong with you?" Shangguan Qiudie cheered up and stood up. She was the master of Baihua Valley. No matter when, she could not show any sense of powerlessness and fatigue in front of the zodiac.

"Lord master, we...we want to leave Baihua Valley." Jialing said on behalf of several people.

Shangguan Qiudie looked at the few people reluctantly, paused for a moment before asking, "Have you decided where to go?"

"I plan to go home."

"I plan to be an ordinary person."

"I haven't thought about it yet, I want to travel outside first."

...

More than a dozen people answered Shangguan Qiudie's questions one by one. Some of them were ghosts born in the Ghost Realm Castle, and some were ghosts who came down from the world. In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that they mostly left Baihua Valley for the purpose of escaping their lives. Everyone could think that if they killed five people in a row, it would be impossible for Fengshen Valley to let Baihua Valley go. Instead of waiting for death here, it would be better to leave early to make a better way out.

"Since you have already thought about it, I won't force me to stay. Sisters, take care of you. If Baihua Valley can be preserved, you can come back if you want to come back. No matter when, this is your home." Shangguan Qiudie smiled, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and her emotional words made people feel even more sad.

In the end, more than half of the people left intermittently, and less than sixty were left. Shangguan Qiudie did not try to keep anyone, saying goodbye to everyone. Staying and leaving is everyone's right, especially the disciples who had just arrived in, and it would be unfair to let them die. Besides, if Feng Shen Valley really came, they would not be able to help with any help with their cultivation level, and they would have to become victims in vain.

The cold wind sways, the bald branches whistle, the eyes are bleak, and the fallen leaves are flying...
Chapter completed!