About the fact that I only have one move to clear the customs

"It seems that such a level of ghost tide is not worth using such a strong sword array." Ning Fan wondered.

Everyone sighed, Su Qinghe frowned and sighed:

"A few days ago, Mo'er's bloodline was awakened again, and there was a lot of commotion. The ghost clan will definitely not let it go. The attack these days is probably just a test..."

"The horrible thing is that these ghosts probably know the mechanism of setting the difficulty of tasks and assigning tasks of the Daybreak Guild, and deliberately use a large number of low-level ghosts to attack first, so that the guild will not send particularly powerful deacons." An old man on the left said angrily.

"The opposite side directly used high-level ghosts to attack Mingjian Villa, and it was broken directly, and even the guild couldn't react." Ning Fan wondered.

"No, the Qinglian Sword Formation is powerful in scale, and its lethality is extremely terrifying. On the opposite side, a large number of ghosts are needed as cannon fodder to quickly drain the energy of the sword formation, and a large number of ghosts need to sacrifice ghost summoning banners and summon for some time. "

"So the opponent is deliberately using low-level ghost attacks to buy time for their next move?" Jiang Yueli frowned.

Su Qinghe sighed softly:

"Yes, when the ghost tide hit, we reported to the guild headquarters for support, but when we found out yesterday that the opposite party's purpose was not simple, it was too late. Today is the fifth day, and the opposite party may have already gathered almost."

"Mo'er is really so attractive to them? The summoning ghost banner is not an ordinary ghost weapon." Jiang Yueli looked at Su Qinghe and said.

Su Qinghe avoided her gaze, looked at Su Mo and said:

"Mo'er, you can hide in the secret room I prepared for you later. It can effectively restrict the exposure of your breath. You can come out after the ghost tide recedes."

Su Mo's expression was reluctance, but her father doted on her the most on weekdays, she was not afraid of anything, except her father's sad expression and his thinner face.

"Okay, this time the tide of ghosts has receded, Daddy will promise to take me to play at the guild headquarters." Su Mo pouted.

Su Qinghe stared blankly at Su Mo, and after a while he came back to his senses, nodded and smiled and said, "Okay, Yan'er, take her there."

"Yes." Su Yan put away the jade flute, cupped his hands and said, carrying the excited Su Mo out of the lotus pond.

"Boy, there is a very powerful resentment weapon nearby, even this king is a little moved, tsk tsk." The voice of the runner rang in Ning Fan's mind.

"Where is the resentment weapon?" Ning Fan asked curiously.

"Jie Jie..." Zhuan Lun sneered and stopped answering.

Ning Fan who came back to his senses suddenly noticed a very strange thing, the owner Su Qinghe actually shed tears, his face was full of grief and conflict.

At this time, everyone looked at Su Mo and the two who were going away, but no one noticed Su Qinghe's expression.

The tears only existed for a moment, and when he looked closely again, the tears on his face were gone, and his expression became calm.

Ning Fan frowned, why is this guy crying for no reason?And the tangled look on his face, it's probably not that simple.

"Report!" A loud shout sounded outside the wall, and a young voice said anxiously:

"Report to the owner, the ghost tide has broken through!"

"Which side?" Su Qinghe jumped and flew out of the wall, and everyone followed.

Outside the wall was a haggard young man. Seeing the owner and a group of elders coming out, he looked determined and said quickly:

"The walls on all sides were breached by huge alien-shaped ghosts, and the ghosts all over the mountains rushed towards the lake from four directions!"

"What?!" an elder on the right exclaimed.

Su Chen frowned and said:

"So fast?"

"Hmph, good time!" Su Qinghe snorted coldly:

"Give them the power of the Su family's Qinglian sword array!"

Then he turned and looked at Su Chen, "Chen'er, activate the formation, four elders guard the four formation eyes, two adults and I sit in the central palace, and rush to help from all directions!"

"Okay!" Everyone responded one after another, and dispersed to operate the formation, while Ning Fan and Jiang Yueli followed Su Qinghe all the way to the tall building in the center of the island.

After a few jumps, the three of them came to the top of the tall building, where they could have a panoramic view of the night view of the lake with a radius of several kilometers.

Under the silent moonlight, a wave of black, ant-like ghosts gushed out from the woods on the edge of the lake, spreading madly towards the lake!

But Zhong Erlang of Mingjian Villa directly gave up the resistance, set up a small boat and quickly returned from the lake, boarding the islands in the lake one after another.

Ning Fan turned his head and looked around, there were dark ghosts in all directions, like a wave, sweeping and surrounding the entire Mingjian Villa!

What a big battle!

Compared with the impact of the ghost tide in Flying Eagle Town, the oppressive feeling here is obviously better!

"Rush!" A high-pitched shout came from the ghost tide, and thousands of c-level and d-level ghosts rushed into the lake, frantically swimming towards the island in the lake!

Among them are dozens of b-level ghosts of various shapes, and there are four extremely huge, hill-like alien ghosts that remind Ning Fan of the twisted ghosts in Longji Mountain. I am afraid that these guys are the ones who broke through the city wall. Bar.

There are still an endless stream of ghosts pouring into the open space in front of the lake, and the other party seems to have an inexhaustible supply of ghosts.

"Don't start the big formation yet?" Jiang Yueli said suddenly:

"The other side has already swam to the middle of the lake."

"No hurry, just wait." Su Qinghe said leisurely, with a calm look.

Ning Fan lowered his head and saw that the lake surface, which was originally as white as jade under the moonlight, was now mostly covered by ghosts, and all the enemies were covered in darkness.

More and more ghosts poured into the lake, and the entire lake was about to be covered by the tide of ghosts. The ghosts who rushed to the front could already see the frightened expressions of the young people on the lake.

"Open the sword array!" Su Qinghe shouted loudly, the voice spread in all directions, echoing in the valley!

"Boom!!!"

The trembling echo echoed through the sky, like a god waking up, a demon god descending into the world, the whole earth began to vibrate, and the buzzing sound was endless!

Then, a golden light suddenly shone from the sky, covering the tall building where Ning Fan and the others were.

"Om!" A sound like a Sanskrit sound reverberated in all directions, golden light bloomed, and an incomparably huge golden lotus phantom enveloped the entire lake!

I don't know when the flute sounded, it was melodious, quiet and elegant. With the ups and downs of the flute sound, thick lotus flower stems began to grow on the surface of the lake.

The flower stems grow, and the green lotus leaves bloom quickly, like the spring breeze speeding up the time, growing crazily, blooming crazily!

The lotus leaves grow quickly, and finally it is a pale pink lotus, slim, elegant and beautiful.

The beautiful lotus represents the ultimate power.

Endless lotus flowers bloomed, followed by flower petals smudged with golden light, and the lasing petals immediately enveloped the entire lake!

The endless petals are like a sharp sword, tearing and smashing the black ghost tide on the lake!