After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

Chapter 380 Escape
The two sides faced off quietly on the bridge.

The ghost cultivators were beating drums in their hearts.

The current situation is that the most powerful city lord and the God Transformation stage on their side are dead, and the only one with the highest cultivation level is Ji Yu, who is in the late Nascent Soul stage.

When Ji Yu asked Mo Bing just now, he didn't even consider the possibility that those two people would be killed on the spot after suppressing the four sects' relatives to negotiate with the four sects.

So Ji Yu asked directly instead of using voice transmission, and his voice was quite quiet.

It is not difficult to guess that among the direct disciples on the other side of the bridge, those chief disciples in the Nascent Soul stage have most likely heard the news.

Nowadays, the strength of both sides on the bridge can be said to be overwhelming to the other side, and the other side also knows this!

Their situation is very dangerous!

Ji Yu was silent for a few seconds and made a decision almost instantly.

He said expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter. Since the city lord is dead, let's go our separate ways and retreat to the center of the formation later. Before we leave, it's not a waste of time to suck up those idiots in the outer city." "

It was originally an alliance of interests. Since it broke up, it naturally had to be wiped clean.

"what?"

At this time, a ghost cultivator standing aside was hesitant.

"Isn't it appropriate to do this? Although those people are stupid, they have helped us collect a lot of obsessed monks for us to transform. We can escape on our own and kill them all before leaving. Isn't it too much? A little cruel?"

He paused, "Besides, City Lord Lu treated us well. After his death, it would be fine if we didn't help him clean up the mess, but we also killed all the civilians in his city. This doesn't feel good either!"

As he finished speaking, his throat was silently slit. A large amount of black blood stagnated for a second, and then spewed out and sprinkled all over the floor.

The next moment, a sword pierced his spiritual root. His eyes widened and he looked at Ji Yu in disbelief, but without being able to say a word, he fell down softly, lifeless.

Ji Yu retracted his sword gloomily, and when he spoke, his tone seemed to be a sneer squeezed from the depths of his throat.

"Haha, did I hear you right? A ghost cultivator actually talks about benevolence and righteousness with me here?"

"You have been following Lu Pei for so long that you have even forgotten what Tao you have cultivated?"

"Oh, I almost forgot. Lu Pei pretends to be sanctimonious, but in fact he is practicing the ghost way! If he hadn't died, he would probably laugh at you."

After Ji Yu finished speaking, he looked around again at the remaining ghost cultivators.

"Now those direct disciples of the righteous path are on the opposite side. We can only run into the barrier. If any of you don't want to follow me, tell me now. Anyway, if you stay outside and fall into their hands, you will die. Why don't I let you go now? Have a good death."

The blood of the fallen ghost cultivator was still flowing at his feet, and no one from the remaining ghost cultivators spoke.

Ji Yu: "Okay, let's go!"

The other ghost cultivators did not hesitate any longer and followed him and rushed towards the city lord's mansion.

On the personal disciple side.

Almost all the chiefs with cultivation levels in Nascent Soul heard the news that the city lord and the ghost cultivator in the transformation stage were killed in battle.

Duan Yunzhou: "There is only one Nascent Soul stage ghost cultivator left over there, but I don't know if there are any who are not here."

Shen Tu Lie's hand was holding the hilt of the Ji Sun Sword.

"We might as well take this opportunity and rush over to kill these people first." Fang Zhuchen glanced at Lin Xia, "I think we should withdraw first. Now is not the time to fight."

Qu Fengmian: "Wait a minute! What formation is the other party talking about? What is sucking dry?"

At this moment, the Nascent Soul stage ghost cultivator suddenly drew his sword and killed another ghost cultivator.

The people here were all stunned when they saw this scene. They hadn't taken action yet, so why did they kill them themselves?

Immediately afterwards, all the ghost cultivators on the opposite side followed the Nascent Soul stage ghost cultivator and fled into the city lord's palace.

The direct disciples who were still standing there, wondering whether to fight or retreat first, didn't have time to think too much and hurriedly flew to follow.

These ghost cultivators had just said that they wanted to kill people in the outer city of Shengluo City before escaping. They had no way of sitting idly by.

But everyone had just chased them to the other end of the bridge and had not yet had time to enter the city lord's palace.

A semicircular light shield suddenly expanded rapidly from the inside of the City Lord's Mansion.

A faint dark red light flashed in front of everyone's eyes.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ling Miao found himself alone in another place.

This seems to be another city, but compared to ordinary cities, the buildings are very loose and do not look like a place for people to live.

She was shocked immediately.

She could guess what magic weapon the other party's ghost cultivator should have activated, and she should have been swallowed by it at this moment.

But it's not like she has no experience with teleportation.

She had the experience of teleporting into the secret realm several times, but her vision was blurred each time, and she could clearly experience the process of shifting her position.

But this time, she was completely unaware. She just blinked and changed her position?
How could this secret realm be so powerful?
Just when she was confused, a series of low bells suddenly rang, and as if in response, there was also a faint movement in the building.

Ling Miao quickly put the black iron sword back into the mustard ring, climbed up a nearby tree, and found a dense branch to hide.

She poked her head out and saw many people rushing towards the direction where the bell was ringing. They were walking very fast and in a hurry.

Ling Miao guessed that these people should be residents of Shengluo City.

While observing the movements of these people, she asked Jin Yan: "Jin Yan, what's going on in this secret realm? It's so amazing. I was teleported in and I didn't feel anything at all!" '

Jin Yan's voice sounded a little solemn: "This is not a secret realm, but a barrier. Judging from the effect, it should be a magic weapon from the upper realm." It seems that this Shengluo City Lord can make such a big noise, he must have something! '

Ling Miao: 'Ah? Enchantment? So what is the use of this barrier? '

This was the first time she had seen this kind of barrier with scenes inside.

Those ghost cultivators were not in a hurry to escape, but were rushing to activate the barrier. They couldn't just find a place to hide them, and these residents of Shengluo City also came in.

She suddenly thought that the last time they came here, they found no one in Shengluo City. Maybe it was because emergencies attracted a large number of outsiders, so the indigenous people hid in this barrier.

Jin Yan: 'It's hard to say. I don't know much about the barrier. I have to observe it for a while. '

Ling Miao stayed on the tree for a while, observing the crowd below.

The people below were moving very fast, and it was obvious that they were all eager to get to the place where the bell rang.