Chapter 89: Breaking Out of the Encirclement of Ghost Soldiers

Long Yu walked to the edge of the rock and took a look at the ghost soldiers crawling out of the yellow sand. Zong Ling walked to Long Yu's side, shaking his head, holding the Double Dragon Bagua Sword in his right hand. Ge Yan held the plum blossom pattern dagger in his right hand, and a compass appeared on the palm of his left hand.

The compass needle kept spinning and no one knew what direction it was pointing to. Ge Yan was wearing a mask and no one could tell what his expression was. Suddenly the needle pointed to the direction of 15 degrees northeast. Ge Yan looked at Long Yu and Zong Ling and said, "We have to hurry. We don't have enough time now."

After Ge Yan finished speaking, he jumped into the desert. Long Yu followed Ge Yan and jumped into the desert. The ghost soldiers around him surrounded him. Long Yu leaned on the side of Ge Yan. He sat cross-legged in the air, and a harp appeared in front of him. Long Yu's coffee-colored eyes emitted a transparent light like a stream of water. Many small holes appeared on the ghost soldiers' bodies, and Long Yu could not see clearly.

Zong Ling landed beside Long Yu, holding the Double Dragon Bagua Formation tightly in his hand. "Wheel tactics, the three of us take turns to clear the way before their ghost generals appear. We have to be quick." Ge Yan nodded, and the dagger in his right hand disappeared. Instead, he held a transparent gas in his hand. Ge Yan rushed to the northeast direction of 15 degrees, and a plum blossom-shaped airflow rushed.

Long Yu tried to move his body with the air current but couldn't move at all. Zong Ling grabbed Long Yu's arm and shook his head with anxiety in his eyes, "It's already this late, and you're still thinking about practicing. You'll have plenty of time to practice if you get out alive."

Long Yu put away the zither in front of him with an embarrassed look on his face, and the Water Flow Fearless Sword appeared in his right hand. Zong Ling let go of Long Yu's arm, "Ready" Long Yu knew what Zong Ling was talking about, and protected the sword guard with his left hand. A transparent compass appeared in front of him, "Start". Zong Ling ran behind Long Yu and turned his back to Long Yu.

A huge sword appeared on the compass in front of Long Yu and rushed forward. As soon as the huge sword flew out, Ge Yan appeared in front of him. Long Yu ran after Ge Yan, and Zong Ling behind him protected the sword guard with his left hand. Two streams of energy continued to enter Zong Ling's sword. "Get out of the way."

Ge Yan suddenly stopped moving forward, grabbed Long Yu's collar with his left hand and stabbed a dagger at the ghost soldier on the right. Before Long Yu could react, a strong wind passed behind him. Ge Yan glanced at the compass in his hand and walked around Long Yu, "The clue on the needle is broken, we have to find a way to break out."

Long Yu took a look at the scene in front of him. There were ghost soldiers everywhere. The Zong Ling surrounded him to form a triangle, and eight phantoms approached the Zong Ling. "The situation is too good. We are surrounded by ghost soldiers. What should we do next?"

He glanced around and quickly stabbed a ghost soldier with his hand, "Run to the southeast and build a sand cave." Zong Ling nodded and made a Tai Chi Pisces pattern with his hands in front of his chest. Zong Ling pressed the pattern on the yellow sand, and a hole appeared with the yellow sand rising.

Ge Yan ran into the sand cave, and Zong Ling kicked Long Yu. Long Yu's body flew into the sand cave, and Zong Ling followed behind him. Long Yu's body was caught by Ge Yan. Long Yu felt that a hundred thousand alpacas were running in his heart, and he would die in the hands of these people sooner or later.

Ge Yan grabbed Long Yu and jumped out of the sand cave. Ghost soldiers kept running up from both sides. Before Long Yu could stand firm, he was hit by his feet. Long Yu jumped on the yellow sand. Ge Yan held Long Yu in his arms and looked at him like a monkey show. Ge Yan shook his head, "You don't need your phantom body skills. Are you saving them for next year's New Year?"

Long Yu felt even more aggrieved. They had not allowed him to use it before, and now they were asking why he did not use it. Long Yu sat cross-legged in the air with an unhappy look on his face. Ge Yan glanced at Long Yu, turned around, and his hands left a trace of plum blossoms falling. "Follow me, don't lose me."

Long Yu walked with a stream of air on Ge Yan's body, and invisible air kept coming out around him. Ge Yan, with a stream of invisible gas, crashed into the ghost soldiers. Ge Yan was clearing the way in front like a bulldozer, and Long Yu was suspended in control and followed behind him with the help of Ge Yan's wind.

Ge Yan suddenly stopped, Long Yu looked up at the sky, it was covered with dark clouds and it was going to rain at any time. In the yellow sand above. A man with a bull head on his head, black and purple muscles on his chest, and legs like elephants. He had a fur skirt on his waist and a mace in his right hand.

Zong Ling walked to Long Yu's side. Long Yu didn't know when Zong Ling appeared. Zong Ling shook his head, and two auras emerged from the sword in his hand. "We are blocked by two ghost generals. The ghost generals in front of us are at least powerful. Fortunately, they are controlled by someone, otherwise we would have no hope."

Long Yu had a bitter smile on his face, a powerful ghost general. Long Yu glanced at Zong Ling, "What level would he be outside." Zong Ling looked at Long Yu and shook his head helplessly. "It's true that his body is a powerful one, but it's okay if we don't fight him head-on. Only those with the strength of a great emperor can defeat him."

Long Yu glanced at Ge Yan. There was a Great Emperor in front of him. Ge Yan put his hands in front of him, "You don't need to look at me. My strength is suppressed in the outer space. Even if I am a Great Emperor, I am just an Ascendant when I come in. Besides, this body is not mine. My strength is only one ten-thousandth of this. At most, I am a Tribulation Crosser."

Ge Yan glanced at the yellow sand in front of him, then looked at Long Yu. "Unless you can break the rules here, there is no hope for us." Long Yu looked at the ghost soldier in front of him, playing the piano with both hands, and the three swords rushed towards the ghost soldier.

The dark clouds in front of him were getting closer and closer. Long Yu felt a little numb in his heart and pressed his hands on the piano. "How to break the rules." Ge Yan and Zong Ling looked at each other, "Cross the tribulation." Long Yu never expected such an answer. He even had the urge to turn the table over. He was still joking at this time.

Zong Ling protected the sword guard with his left hand, and two streams of heaven and earth energy were transmitted to the sword. "Don't think about it. We can't survive here. Otherwise, it's not the ghost general's problem. There are people stronger than the ghost general here." The compass in Ge Yan's hand kept turning. "I can't die. Break through to the south."

Two dragons appeared from the sword in Zong Ling's hand, and Zong Ling grabbed Long Yu's arm. Long Yu subconsciously grabbed Ge Yan, and the two dragons around Zong Ling rushed to the south, and the ghost soldiers in front of him were crushed into powder by Zong Ling in less than three minutes. Zong Ling's speed slowed down, and Ge Yan rushed to the front and grabbed Zong Ling with one hand. The two dragons around him disappeared, and were replaced by a plum blossom that broke through the air. A petal of the plum blossom fell on Long Yu's face, and Long Yu's face revealed a wound.

A stream of blood flowed from the wound, and Long Yu felt his thread falling with the plum blossoms, forming a huge stream of water, blocking the ghost soldiers chasing behind. Ge Yan came back and glanced at Long Yu with a smile, and Long Yu looked a little panicked.

Ge Yan landed, and the three of them quickly formed a triangle. "Could it be here? Senior brother, can you please stop playing?" Long Yu heard Ge Yan's voice with a hint of impatience, and glanced at Zong Ling, "Do you know what's going on?"

Zong Ling shook his head and thrust the sword in his hand at the approaching ghost soldier. "Jian Chen has always been like this. He won't let us go so easily until the last moment." Long Yu always felt that there seemed to be some story between them that he didn't know.

Ge Yan looked at the compass in his hand, the needle kept jumping. "No, this is not Jian Chen, we have to choose a way to save ourselves." Long Yu played the piano with both hands, and his heart was even more confused. What was going on? He was Jian Chen one second ago, but not Jian Chen the next.

Ge Yan looked around, then looked at Long Yu. "Do you have a broken jade on you?" Long Yu nodded to Ge Yan, "Go west and return to the cactus. If I'm wrong, there is an exit over there."

Long Yu was so angry that he wanted to turn the table over. He couldn't play like this. He finally ran to the desert and now he ran back to the cactus. Ge Yan suddenly grabbed Long Yu's arm and said, "You and Zong Ling go east, and I will go south. We will meet next to a stone statue. Remember, don't look back before dark."

When Long Yu was about to say something, Ge Yan disappeared in front of him. Long Yu glanced at Zong Ling, and the ghost soldiers in front of him kept approaching. A sword formation appeared beside Long Yu, and the ghost soldiers in front of him kept approaching as usual. Long Yu didn't understand why these ghost soldiers were not afraid of death.

Zong Ling returned to Long Yu's side, the sword in his hand still stabbing the ghost soldier's forehead. "Master, we have to leave here quickly." Long Yu played a short piece in his hand. The densely packed ghost soldiers in front of him were a headache in themselves.

"What can we do to break out of the encirclement? Now we can hardly move." Zong Ling glanced at the east direction that Ge Yan mentioned, and Zong Ling moved. The sword in his hand turned into a pair of dragons, and Zong Ling grabbed Long Yu. "We can relay the power to each other. This is a good idea."

Long Yu shook his head and put away the zither in his hand. "We have to run over there on foot, otherwise we won't be able to consume enough energy to reach the destination." Zong Ling put Long Yu down and stood on the ground in a daze. "How can we consume enough energy to reach the destination?"

Long Yu placed his sword in front of him, and a sword formation appeared around him. "Follow me, let's run together." The swords around Long Yu spun around him, and he ran quickly in the yellow sand. The ancestor spirit behind him kept following Long Yu.

Long Yu had a bold idea. Since running in Huangshan is a way to cultivate perseverance, he should try to collide with new fragments on the road. Long Yu ran from noon to dusk in the afternoon, and many new fragments formed in his mind.

But there was no trace of the stone statue that Ge Yan mentioned. Long Yu bit his lip and used up the last bit of his spiritual power to look at Zong Ling who had been following him. "Ying, I need you." Zong Ling shook his head and stabbed the sword in the ghost soldier's chest. He held Long Yu with one hand on his back, and eight phantoms appeared around him.

Long Yu was completely paralyzed on Zong Ling's body, looking at the ghost soldiers on the yellow sand in front of him, and then looking at the figure standing on the yellow sand not far away. Long Yu felt a little familiar, but the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

There were ghost soldiers everywhere in front of him, and Long Yu brought more of them. These ghost soldiers were like the yellow sand on the ground, and they could never be killed. Long Yu suddenly thought of someone. If Qin Tai was here, would he have a better idea, his method of turning beans into soldiers?