Except for the warriors from Youhuang Sect, the other warriors saw clearly that the person coming was Zhen Moran, and they were all frightened to death.
This witch had such a bad reputation in the Western Region that almost no one she targeted died.
Now, even though there were only three people on the opposite side, they still subconsciously dispersed in a swarm.
"Hehehe, no one can escape from my hands, Zhen Moran!"
Zhen Moran smiled sinisterly, and when her voice fell, her body suddenly turned into a ball of green mist and disappeared from where she was.
The next moment, streaks of light green mist shuttled between the scattered warriors. But after three breaths, the smoke condensed again in the original place, and Zhen Moran slowly walked out of it.
As for the fleeing warriors, they were all stunned in place, as if their acupoints had been tapped.
Zhen Moran's palms rubbed slightly, and the warriors suddenly began to cry out in pain, their horrified eyes full of fear and intolerance for the pain.
After being tortured for more than a dozen breaths, each of those warriors turned into blood and flowed all over the ground.
That scene was simply like purgatory.
Zhen Moran's method of killing was truly terrifying.
At this time, across from her, two teams of warriors from the Youhuang Sect were left behind by Zhen Moran.
"Zhen Moran, what do you want? We, the Youhuang Sect, have never had any enmity with you. How can you attack us just because of what others say?"
The warriors of Youhuang Sect hesitated, but their voices were already trembling.
"Haha, someone else? He is not someone else. I will kill whoever he asks me to kill."
Zhen Moran stepped forward step by step, the sharp claws in her hands and the flames on them had begun to burn.
"Hmph, Zhen Moran, don't think that I, the Youhuang Sect, are really afraid of you. Your combat power is only about the same as mine!"
The leading disciple of Youhuang Sect drew out the weapon in his hand and prepared to fight to the death.
"Haha, maybe it was once, but now, you don't deserve to compete with me."
"Die!"
As the voice fell, Zhen Moran disappeared again, and when she appeared, she was already in front of the disciple.
Whoosh!
On the sharp claws filled with red flames, the shadow of the soul of the flame bird that covered the sky flashed away.
And the sharp claws also grabbed at the head disciple of Youhuang Sect.
"What!"
Feeling Zhen Moran's sudden burst of terrifying aura, the warrior turned pale with fright, but still subconsciously held the weapon in front of him.
Bang!
However, what shocked him was that his weapon was instantly smashed into pieces like a piece of paper!
This is a top-notch king's weapon that has been tattooed, but it just shattered into pieces without any resistance!
However, before the disciple could scream out in surprise, he felt a sharp and tearing pain in his chest.
But in the blink of an eye, Zhen Moran was back to where she was.
As for the ten Youhuang Cult members standing there, their weapons were all broken into pieces, and there were dripping scars on their chests, as if they had been scratched by sharp claws.
The next moment, the blood stains quickly turned dark, and all ten people held their heads in pain, witnessing with their own eyes that their bodies were festering little by little.
The whole process lasted for half a cup of tea. Before the ulcers spread all over the bodies of those people, they all stayed awake. It could be said that they tasted the pain until they finally died.
This kind of death is really scary.
At least, Xu Zaidao and Li Jingjing looked pale, and even Liu Min couldn't help but touch his nose. Now Zhen Moran, even he, is not sure of defeating them.
However, in just a short period of time, dozens of people from Youhuang Sect died at the hands of one person.
Xu Zaidao was helped up by Li Jingjing and bowed to Zhen Moran, "Thank you for your help, girl!"
"Haha, it doesn't matter. You are Ling Tian's friends. This is what I should do."
Zhen Moran retracted her sharp claws and smiled gently, completely different from the grim death-like face just now.
"Well"
Xu Zaidao and the other two turned around and looked at Ling Tian, "Brother Ling Tian, I'm really troubling you."
"It's not a trouble. I said I will protect you two. It's just right. From now on, you can just follow me."
Ling Tian took out the star dial and took a look, but his pupils suddenly shrank.
He discovered that their current location was getting closer and closer to Qin Mingzhu, and the distance seemed to be only two or three thousand miles away.
It can be said that it is very close.
Moreover, this direction is also the direction of Shanhaizong.
"Ling Tian, this should be the ruins of the Longhu Mountain Sect, which was once an affiliated sect of the Shanhai Sect. We arrived near the Shanhai Sect so quickly!"
At this time, Liu Min also carefully identified the surrounding mountains and rivers, and suddenly exclaimed.
After receiving Liu Min's affirmation, Ling Tian no longer had any doubts. He saved Xu Zaidao and the two this time, which did not waste time. On the contrary, it accidentally shortened a lot of travel time.
"Ling Tian, can the formation still be used? Hurry up and ask Chen Zhong to bring people over."
Liu Min said anxiously.
"Well, but it seems that our troubles are not over yet."
But Ling Tian looked in the direction behind him, and Ling Tian became stern.
"What?"
Liu Min and others also turned around to look. After taking a few breaths, their expressions changed and they said, "Someone is here again!"
"And there are a lot of people there. I feel a strong aura, and they seem to be familiar people."
Zhen Moran stood in front of everyone and looked at the sky.
Xu Zaidao and Li Jingjing looked at each other without any awareness at all.
The spiritual gap between the few people is really not small.
However, after a while, there was indeed a sound of piercing the sky in the distance, densely packed!
Then, streams of light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, with hundreds of lights and shadows falling one by one on the mountain peak not far from them.
"Haha, Miss Zhen, Brother Liu Min, you're fine!"
Among the team of hundreds of warriors, one person stood out. He was wearing a blue brocade with gold patterns, a face like a crown jade, eyes like stars, a white jade crown on his head, and a sword wrapped in a sapphire scabbard in his hand.
When Liu Min saw the man coming out, he immediately let out a low cry, as if he was quite afraid of this guy.
"Zhang Jing"
Ling Tian casually took a look at the Qingyun Ranking and found that Zhang Jing from the Lantian Sword Sect was actually ranked thirty-three, only three places lower than he was now.
Moreover, at this time, Zhang Jing's cultivation level was almost the same as that of Liu Min, and his whole body was filled with sword intent, and he looked like he had just become the power of the realm.
This is definitely a powerful and powerful warrior.
