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"What a strong evil spirit!"

"How many people has she killed? She has gathered such amazing energy and yet she hasn't lost control yet!"

Those Nascent Soul old demons felt their scalps numb for a while. The bright red blood moon hanging in the sky was so evil, and the strange fluctuations it emitted could directly cover and obliterate them with a combined blow!
Luo Ningxin's hair was as white as snow, and now the roots were flying, and her temperament completely changed.

Very different from before,

At this moment, she allowed herself to be dominated by murderous intent, her ethereal charm disappeared, her hair was flying, her eyes became sharp, and she transformed into a murderous god!
Endless murderous aura permeated the air, her hair was disheveled, and the strange and strange bright red blood moon behind her was slowly turning. The vast ocean of blood and waves were surging, and there were huge blood-colored waves hundreds of feet high, which seemed to be able to devour people's hearts!Everyone must be involved in that red moon!
"Don't look at that blood moon! Everything is just an illusion. There is nothing to be afraid of. If you look at it for too long, your soul will be sucked into the blood-colored waves!" The leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect bit the tip of his tongue, let out a long roar, and blew the rest of the people away. People wake up.

For this,

Others suddenly realized it, and they stabilized their minds to avoid being invaded by the boundless evil spirit, and sacrificed several ancient treasures to resist the countless killing arrays and the blood moon!
"You block the sword formation attack for me, and I'll take her head!" Another black-robed old ghost in the middle Nascent Soul stage said with a stern look in his eyes.

After all,

He directly sacrificed a pitch-black magic bell as big as one foot. When the bell rang, a ferocious beast that looked like a Suan Ni rushed out of it.

This is a top-notch ancient spiritual treasure. Its spirit is a rare jet-black Suan Ni. It roars like a lion and possesses magical powers during its lifetime. It combines with Zhongbo and makes waves in the black sound waves like the ocean. It seems to have the power to breathe. The power of the moon.

"Witch! Die!"

The old man in black robe shouted sharply,
"Om!!"

The magic bell resounded through the sky again, cracking the sky. There were faint roars of countless evil ghosts, and countless strange fluctuations. Like a tsunami, it was overwhelming and huge, and it went straight towards Luo Ning's heart!
"It's you who deserve to die..."

Luo Ningxin said expressionlessly,
next moment,
The huge bright red blood moon hanging in the sky behind her began to fall, and a loud noise like a thunderbolt came from high in the sky. They were instantly intertwined, and circles of hurricane-like air waves erupted from the impact point.

"Buzz!"

After blocking the black robe's blow,

at the same time,

The Hanyue Sword in Luo Ningxin's hand disappeared in the void. The old man in black robe was startled, and without thinking much, he suddenly took out an ancient defensive treasure that he had held in his hand, and an eight-edged silver medal suddenly flew out. It shot out and turned into a silver-white light curtain that enveloped him.

With this ancient treasure for self-defense, the old man felt a little at ease. However, in the next second, a loud scream was heard very close to him. With a flash of blue light, the Hanyue Sword seemed to have crossed the void and appeared in a strange place about ten feet away. It emerged with lightning speed and slashed down towards the screen wall without any ceremony.

at the same time,

A layer of strange blue ice flames emerged on the Hanyue Sword, and then the ice flames condensed, intertwined with the silver light of the ancient treasure under the horrified face of the old man in black robes!
"Dry Blue Ice Flame!"

The old man in black robe recognized this kind of flame, and naturally knew that the situation was not good. Without thinking about it, he let out a long and shrill roar, and then opened his mouth and spit out a jet black ink bead. As soon as this bead appeared, the old devil Biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood spurted onto the beads.

"Buzz!" However,
Luo Ningxin stepped into the void, transformed into a cyan flash, and approached the black-robed old man at a speed that made it impossible for anyone to react. He took the Hanyue Sword again and slashed at him with one strike!

Immediately, he was cut in half with his sword, including his body and his pearls!

"what!"

The other Yuanying old monsters were all frightened.
And before the old man in black could even scream, his body broke into two halves, and a Nascent Soul surrounded by black light appeared on the spot with a confused face.

It doesn't seem to believe that its body has been destroyed like this!When it woke up with a frightened expression on its face, it hurriedly made a seal with both hands, and the magic light outside its body flashed wildly for a few times, and then suddenly disappeared on the spot, using the teleportation technique unique to the Nascent Soul when it leaves the body.

This is not a visual error caused by too fast speed, but a genuine direct spatial teleportation. It is also the special ability possessed by the monk Yuanying after the Yuanying leaves the body and is freed from the physical body.

"Buzz!"

Five-color divine light bloomed in Luo Ningxin's eyes, and she used the magic weapon to freeze the teleporting Nascent Soul. Then the surrounding space fluctuated, and her figure disappeared from the spot. A golden divine thunder in her hand condensed into a golden sword to kill it!His Nascent Soul was completely destroyed and died by her, dissipating between heaven and earth, without even the chance of reincarnation!
This is the first to die, but it will definitely not be the last!
Luo Ningxin glanced coldly at the remaining Yuanying old monsters, and happened to meet the eyes of the ghost spirit sect master. When their eyes met, the cold look in her eyes made the ghost spirit sect's eyes clear. The Lord's heart trembled, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Do you really want to do this? The six sects of the Demonic Dao are connected with each other, so you are not afraid of the other sects coming to trouble you. Now that the Mulan people are so ambitious, if the balance is broken, the three great monks from Tiannan will definitely come to you. Ask for guilt!" The leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect shouted angrily, with some fear in his voice.

"I don't think they will seek justice for the sect that has disappeared. Dead people have no value anymore..." Luo Ningxin said slowly.

The voice fell,

The five-color sword array in the sky once again rained down countless killing blows. The clanging sword light slashed in all directions. There were countless pitiful screams throughout the Ghost Spirit Sect that resounded through the night sky, as if they were cutting grass. The countless demon cultivators below were cut in half one after another, and their blood was stained red. On the ground, corpses covered the entire Ghost Spirit Gate. Blood gurgled and turned into small rivers. There were bones everywhere on the ground.

"You will be punished!"

The Master of the Ghost Spirit Sect's eyes were blood red, and he could only watch helplessly as he and several old Nascent Soul monsters, as well as countless Ghost Spirit Sect disciples below, died miserably one by one!

"Retribution? You have caused countless killings on the Tiannan land. You have caused so many monks to die for resources. The exercises you practice are also vicious and cruel. Your sins seem to be deeper than mine. It is really ridiculous to talk to me about retribution. Are you worthy?" Luo Ningxin looked at him indifferently with a pair of red eyes.

"I will send them to reincarnation with my own hands. I will only kill their physical bodies without extinguishing their souls. There is still a chance for reincarnation. But you, don't think about these things!"

The voice fell,

Luo Ningxin was surrounded by countless golden thunderbolts. The roaring, whistling, and dazzling lightning were all intertwined in an instant, as terrifying as a divine punishment coming to the world.

This bloody night passed quickly,
The silver moon was setting in the west, and when the setting sun rose in the eastern sky, the sunlight shone on countless corpses.

(End of this chapter)

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