Boom! The Feihong-class battleships, which had a slight upper hand, would occasionally spare time to fire a few shots at the demon clan's army of monks. As soon as the cannon went down, the pillar of light turned into powder. Whether it is a Jindan-level ghost clan or a period-building level, they are all turned into flying ashes.

The power of this cannon is not slightly worse than that of an early stage monk who has been married for many years, and those low-level ghost clans can't resist it.

It's just that the number of ghost pawns and ghost handsomes equivalent to Jindan monks is too much, and after learning a lesson, it is very rare for a large number of ghost clans to gather in one place. Although the spirit cannon is powerful, if it can't kill and injure a large number of ghost clans, it is quite not cost-effective, as for the monks in the Yuan infant stage, they have been strangled together with the ghost clan, and if one is not good, there may be accidental injuries, and they can't be moved lightly.

It's just that the Feihong-class battleship quickly aimed at the ghost clan's white bone warship fleet again.

At this time, the flying warships of the Southern Wilderness and the Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm, the Flying Kite Warship were dispatched, but the scale had been greatly reduced compared to the original battle in Tianjian Mountain. Previously, Lu Xiaotian seized the flying warships of several factions of the Star Moon Demon Sect and entered the battlefield as a surprise soldier, resulting in heavy losses for the fleet of the Battle Moon Alliance.

The warships of the Mochizuki Immortal Realm had already gained the absolute upper hand, and began to join the attack on the ground in turn. If it weren't for the appearance of the ghost clan, which interrupted the progress of the war, I am afraid that the Battle Moon Alliance would be almost unable to support it under the counterattack of the Mochizuki Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The ghost clan's white bone warship, with continuous masts, has the potential to cover the clouds and the sun, but the ghost qi is formed, and even the flying warship cannot easily tear the defensive shield, under the spirit cannon of the Feihong-class battleship, it is not very useful, and when the cannon goes down, the shield and the white bone warship are like paper paste, and they are directly torn apart.

In the sky, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, as well as some other monks with spirit birds, and a huge number of ghost birds, flying warships, and flying kite warships. The battle with the white bone warship of the ghost clan was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

In the middle and low-level airspace, Jindan monks and ghost marshals, foundation monks and ghost marquis. Ground Qi refining cultivators and ghost soldiers and ghost pawns, blood and ghost qi are monstrous. The entire battlefield, from the sky to the ground, is like a pot of boiling water, churning uncontrollably.

It's just that although the Feihong-class battleships have achieved a certain advantage, the number is too limited, and there is no way to take into account all aspects, and the numerical advantage of the ghost clan below is too obvious. It's not at all something that a Phenom-class warship can level.

Could it be that the Ancient Sword Sect and the Qingdan Palace hadn't thought about the predicament they were facing right now? Lu Xiaotian was surprised in his heart, the war had just begun. With Wen Changyun and Ji Qianshui, these people will not even ignore this point. By the way, Luo Qing doesn't seem to appear on the battlefield, and Yuan Hao, who is also in the late stage of Jindan, should be married now, and he has also not appeared, so the Ancient Sword Sect and the Qingdan Palace must have some plans.

At this moment, a monstrous fierce and wild aura swept from the direction where Mochizuki City was located, like a violent wind, like mercury pouring on the ground.

The remnant souls of ten monks with strong breaths were like the laws of heaven and earth, more than ten zhang tall, rising from the direction where Mochizuki City was located.

They are all old men with frosty white beards and long hair hanging down. There are words in the mouth.

Peach pull, a day of charm, like a deer tail long, the one-horned one is called the heavenly deer, and the two-horned one is called the evil spirit. To ward off evil spirits is Pixiu.

The Pixiu in front of him is dark purple, with two horns, a wide nose and a big mouth, and eyes like electricity. It is clearly a variant in Pixiu, Soul Pixiu, also known as the Ghost Eater. This kind of desolate beast in the ancient era, the Ancient Sword Sect, and the Qingdan Palace can even get it, which is simply incredible. I don't know how much effort it took to collect such a desolate relic.

It's just that the ghost eater beast in front of him is only a young beast a few feet in size, where is there the slightest majesty of the rumored Flood Desolate Beast Soul Pixiu, at this time it is clearly only a young beast.

"It's not good, Soul Pixiu, Soul Sacrifice Dafa! Stop them!" The Crocodile Elephant Ghost King faced the two great cultivators Wen Changyun and the Heavenly Silkworm Evil Venerable with his own strength, and he was already quite struggling, but at this time, he was shocked when he saw the vision of the Soul Pixiu rising in the direction of Mochizuki City.

Maybe using the Soul Sacrifice Dafa to forcibly pull the Soul Pixiu to a semi-mature state in a short period of time may not be able to threaten them, the powerhouses of the Ghost King Realm, but it is an out-and-out disaster for the ghost clan below the Ghost King Realm. If it goes further, I'm afraid that the ghost king is not its opponent.

At present, in the battle of high-level monks, the human race is not inferior, on the contrary, the original ghost clan feels that the low-level monks can also achieve the final victory, once the low-level monks of the human race are defeated, these primordial human races in front of them have also become trees without roots. Then return to the ghost domain and slowly eat away.

But the soul Pixiu that appeared in front of him, once it was temporarily matured with the soul sacrifice technique, even the crocodile ghost king also felt a burst of fear for those low-level ghost clans.

However, the human race has been around for a long time, and only the high-level officials of the Ancient Sword Sect and the Qingdan Palace know about this matter, even the Yuanying monks of other sects such as Lu Xiaotian have never known about it, which shows the extent to which the Ancient Sword Sect and the Qingdan Palace have been kept secret.

After a long time of preparation, and with such careful planning, how could the ghost clan easily interrupt this soul sacrifice technique.

"Fellow Daoists, don't let the ghost clan enter Mochizuki City, victory or defeat is here!" Ji Qianshui, Xiao Tiannan, Wen Changyun and other great monks drank at the same time. The phantom of these ten Yuan Infant Cultivators is a wisp of essence left by the ancestors of the two major sects when they sat down, and they have been offering in the sect until this critical juncture in front of them.

"Kill!" many Yuanying monks shouted, fighting with the ghost clan in front of them.

Several more ghost clans slaughtered Lu Xiaotian at the same time, but after seeing the abnormal changes in Mochizuki City, they abandoned Lu Xiaotian and shot in the direction of Mochizuki City.

Lu Xiaotian frowned, and the Bat King magic wings behind him suddenly fanned, chasing the other party's back.

In Mochizuki City, under the chanting of the ten white-haired old men in unison, the obscure and mysterious sermons were connected, and the ten figures turned into a gray gas, which disappeared into the nostrils of the soul Pixiu, but the sound of the chant still echoed between heaven and earth, full of desolation and pathos.

Outside Mochizuki City, within a radius of thousands of miles, the army composed of tens of millions of mortal soldiers, countless souls left the body and flew towards the nostrils of the soul Pixiu.

In the process of Lu Xiaotian's pursuit, he was shocked, the soul sacrifice technique was actually to sacrifice the souls of these worldly mortals! This is tens of millions of mortal mortal martial artists! Lu Xiaotian used the spirit eye technique, and when he looked around, the army of worldly mortals who were still fighting against unranked skeletons before lost their souls at this time, and they fell one by one, without any recruitment!

The price of using this soul sacrifice technique was so tragic! Even a person with a strong heart like Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but be touched in his heart when he saw so many mortals being sacrificed.