The Opening Concocts Aura Recovery

[I'll go, this is almost as big as a house, ordinary Yuan Dan realm warriors can't do anything if they encounter it]

[Now let's see if the big brother's flying sword can move him]

[Are all ghosts this scary? Now I kind of believe the legends circulating on the Internet]

[I heard that the Jiang City Martial Arts Alliance is planning to send experts to this temple. If they really go, they will probably become new corpses. With the strength of this ghost nun, if I feel that I don’t restrain myself, the Yuandan Realm can’t deal with it.]

The water friends in the live broadcast room were shocked when they saw this scene.

If they were the ones who were revived by this fierce ghost, they would definitely die.

And now, none of the major sects have come up with anything to deal with the ghosts.

Without Yan Chixia, the final treatment of this temple is probably the same as that of the museum in Dunlon.

Human beings can only designate it as a restricted area for living, and can no longer step in.

In the midst of everyone's anticipation, a golden light emerged from Yan Chixia's body.

Immediately afterwards, all those flying swords gathered around him.

"Fenghuo Divine Soldiers are like laws!"

With Yan Chixia's cold shout, all these flying swords killed the ghost nun's huge body.

The ghost nun opened her huge skull mouth and directly absorbed all these flying swords.

"Die, even the hero's flying sword was swallowed by it!"

Zhao Zhiruo, who saw this scene later, felt a little desperate.

So many flying swords are useless, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with this ghost nun.

However, Yan Chixia didn't panic. After the ghost nun swallowed the Feijian completely, he squeezed a finger.

"No name, no form, the sun and the moon shine together!"

As soon as he uttered the formula, he saw bursts of golden light emanating from the ghost nun's body.

"what!"

With the scream of the ghost nun, her body was directly exploded by the golden light.

boom!

A huge explosion wave swept through the entire temple, pushing away all the broken wooden doors and stones.

Chapter 17

Everyone watching the live broadcast was shocked.

Yan Chixia is so tough!

Not to mention anything else, just based on the power of the explosion, his realm definitely surpassed the Yuandan realm.

It's just that for most ordinary people and warriors, they don't know whether there is a realm above the Yuandan realm.

"Ding, I received a shock from Zuo Lengchan, add 600 shock points!"

"Ding, I received shock from ordinary netizens, plus 120 shock points!"

"Ding, I received the shock from Chu Liuxiang, the shock point will be increased by 700!"

"..."

Accompanied by this shocking scene, Lin Mo's mind also heard the continuous prompt sound of the system.

As the influence of the live broadcast gradually spread, many masters have already entered the live broadcast room.

And they can improve enough shock points for Lin Mo.

"It seems that live broadcasting is a good way, and future events must be spread through Internet media as much as possible!"

Lin Mo thought secretly in his heart...

Ah!

But at this moment in the live broadcast room, the ghost nun let out a scream, and her bones shattered to the ground.

Then her body fell to the ground, completely out of breath.

Those bones are slowly dissipating, and it seems that the ghost of Nanruo Temple will come to an end here.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, you monster, go to hell to atone for your sins!"

Yan Chixia shook her hand and withdrew his Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

The ghost nun of Nanruo Temple had killed so many living people, so he should have killed them.

Zhao Zhiruo also breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, she found that the pool of bones on the ground was shaking.

"Master be careful!"

Zhao Zhiruo rushed over in a hurry, then clenched the soul-locking needle in her hand and stabbed forward.

The next moment, the corpse rushed up.