Chapter 3005 Group Destroyed Cultivators (Part 2)
Swish! The ghostly sky sword in Ning Xiaofan's hand slashed at another monk. The monk hurriedly raised his hand to resist. However, when the blade of the ghostly sky sword touched his arm, his entire arm suddenly turned into pieces and fell to the ground.
Ah... the monk screamed in pain, his body twitched violently, and looked very miserable.
Who else do you guys?
Ning Xiaofan asked coldly.
When everyone heard this, they were silent and did not dare to refute.
These monks all showed fear in their eyes. Ning Xiaofan's domineering attack just now completely subverted their understanding.
Ning Xiaofan is now like a wild beast, which is daunting and dare not get close to him.
But the fear in their hearts lasted only a few seconds before dissipating in their minds. They knew in their hearts that they had to fight to the death. If they died here today, they would probably never leave here alive again.
Therefore, they gritted their teeth and rushed towards Ning Xiaofan again.
Swish! Ning Xiaofan flashed and intercepted the group of monks again, and waved the ghostly sword in his hand again.
This time, Ning Xiaofan did not use any martial arts, and just stood quietly in place. The ghostly sword in his hand kept waving, knocking away the monks who rushed towards him and killing him.
Puff! A huge head flew out, the monk widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that his head would actually fly away in an instant.
Bang!
Ah... Ning Xiaofan took action again and killed a monk. The ghostly sword in his hand cut through the sky and slashed at the other monks again. This time, the other monks avoided it, leaving only a headless corpse, which fell from the air.
This battle lasted very short. In just one cup of tea, dozens of monks were killed by Ning Xiaofan.
At this moment, when hearing the shouts of killing in this valley, all the monks who came to hear the news looked at Ning Xiaofan in amazement, their eyes full of horror, and the fear in their hearts became even stronger. Some timid monks even urinated in their pants.
At this moment, they finally understood why there were such a monster young monks in this world, and why did the Duanmu family have to put in such great strength to encircle him? This person is simply too powerful! Ning Xiaofan's strength is even stronger than those old monks. If Ning Xiaofan's strength reaches the half-step realm of God Transformation, then wouldn't his strength be comparable to that of the early stage of God Transformation and sweep across the Divine Bridge Realm?
Ning Xiaofan put the ghostly sword in his hand back into the ring, then turned around and looked at the more than fifty monks who were stunned in the valley.
If you want to do it, just hit it quickly. I don’t intend to show mercy to your subordinates.
Ning Xiaofan stared at the more than 50 monks and said indifferently.
These people came to kill him. Even if there is no threat now, they are all people who kill him.
Ning Xiaofan never shows mercy to such a person.
When these monks heard Ning Xiaofan's words, their faces became extremely ugly, and a feeling of despair arose in their hearts.
They couldn't figure out how Ning Xiaofan suddenly became so powerful. This level of power was completely beyond their expectations and was simply a monster.
There was a feeling in these people's hearts that they were no match for Ning Xiaofan in front of them at all, and they didn't even know if they had the chance to escape! Since that's the case, I'm not polite, you all will die! Ning Xiaofan glared at his eyes and said in a fierce tone.
When everyone heard Ning Xiaofan's words, they looked sad and said in their hearts: Sure enough, Ning Xiaofan is really ready to kill us all, and he has no chance to escape... Swish! A stream of light cut through the void and killed the first Nascent Soul cultivator.
The monk showed a look of horror on his face, and he hurriedly used all his strength to sweep the sword in his hand.
Bang!
After a huge force came from the monk's arm, a stronger force came from his shoulder, which made his body shake violently, almost unable to gain a foothold and almost fell to the ground.
Ah...Oh, this power can actually hurt my body, and its power is still increasing! The monk was shocked, and his heart became more and more frightened, and his awe towards Ning Xiaofan became stronger. If Ning Xiaofan's combat power could really be improved to the level of half-step transformation of the gods, I am afraid that even the Duanmu family would not be Ning Xiaofan's opponent! Just as the monk was thinking about it, Ning Xiaofan's second attack had already hit.
This time, the monk's reaction was one step slower and he suffered another severe damage.
Puchi! The monk's body was covered in blood and his arm was cut off. Bright red blood splashed out from the wound, dyeing the ground in front of him red, causing a large area around him to be dyed red by blood.
At this moment, the monk's face was pale, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and his eyes were full of horror. He never expected that Ning Xiaofan's combat power could reach such a terrifying state! At this moment, he truly realized that the young man in front of him was definitely not a good deal. Even if he was a disciple of the Xuanling Sect, he might not be able to suppress Ning Xiaofan. Maybe he would end up with a death on the spot.
Mr. Ning, please spare me and spare my life! I am a disciple of Xuanling Sect, and my master is... This Nascent Soul Stage cultivator kowtowed to Ning Xiaofan.
Hearing this sentence, the dozens of other monks couldn't help but roll their eyes. They could never imagine that the dignified Xuanling Sect would even kowtow to others.
A monk would rather die while standing than live on his knees! This kind of thing is simply a fantasy for them, but now it really happens in front of them, and they cannot believe it.
Xuanling Gate?
What a thing, I'm sorry, I don't know it.
Chapter completed!