A long sword with cold light flew straight towards Ning Hongyi from more than a hundred meters away, with murderous intent.
This sudden change was beyond the expectation of almost everyone present.
Especially Gong Changqing, who was about to embark on the flying boat and his mood calmed down a lot.
He looked at the flying sword with a strong sense of direction, and his liver and gallbladder were about to burst.
You know, he was ready to go back to the Dao League to stay, but he made such a mistake again, his little heart couldn't bear it.
not to mention.
By controlling the flying sword from a hundred meters away, the opponent obviously has not only powerful mortals, but also foundation-building monks.
According to the "Law of Immortal Cultivators": When your opponent has a cultivator of immortality, then there will probably be a nest of cultivators of immortality in your opponent.
"Get on the flying boat quickly..." Gong Changqing just turned his head and was about to call Qin Luo beside him, when he realized that the figure beside him had disappeared.
Immediately, he felt a strong poison being introduced into his body, wreaking havoc along the spiritual veins in his body!
Before he could ask any questions, he understood what was happening.
He saw that Qin Luo had slapped Ning Hongyi with his palm.
The wood attribute aura attached to Qin Luo's palm should originally be light green.
But now it is dark green.
This means that Qin Luo's aura contains a considerable amount of poisonous gas, which even causes the aura to change color!
Before he could say a word to remind him, Qin Luo's palm was stamped hard on the back of Ning Hongyi's heart, and the poisonous spiritual energy also penetrated into it.
Ning Hongyi turned around in shock.
After the long sword flew over from the front, she focused her attention on it.
After all, in her opinion, if there is a leader of immortal cultivators among those mortals, then she should be careful.
No matter how strong those mortals are, they can hardly pose a fatal threat to themselves.
And if there are immortal cultivators, it is probably those cultivating forces that were forced into dormancy for hundreds of years by the Taoist Alliance and are planning to take action again.
She even felt that it would be best if she went back to report the news.
but.
She never expected that the first attack to hit her would be so close and come from behind.
Ning Hongyi found that this poisonous energy was extremely overbearing. It was mixed with a large amount of spiritual energy and invaded her body.
In a short period of time, it is difficult to mobilize any spiritual energy.
To remove them, she would need at least one stick of incense.
But do I still have time to burn this stick of incense?
Looking at Qin Luo's indifferent expression in front of her, she felt that this question was self-evident.
"It's over." Qin Luo breathed a long sigh of relief and said calmly.
It took him three days to taint 80% of the spiritual energy in his body with this poison, almost cutting off his future cultivation path, in order to take action at this moment, transfer the spiritual energy into Ning Hongyi's body, and destroy her as well.
The next second.
The Hanyu Sword accepted the summons and flew into his hand.
Qin Luo raised his sword, stabbing, slashing, and slashing.
Even though Ning Hongyi pulled out her whip and tried to resist Qin Luo's attack.
But without being able to mobilize her spiritual energy, her movements seemed to be in slow motion in Qin Luo's eyes.
Therefore, all her efforts to resist were ineffective.
Qin Luo's first stab left a bloody hole in her stomach.
Qin Luo's chop directly cut off her right hand holding the whip, and the blood flew in the air like a waterfall in a fairy jumping gorge.
Qin Luo's last slash completely knocked her to the ground.
After doing all this, Qin Luo struck out with his sword again.
Not far away, Gong Changqing tried to escape onto the flying boat, but was knocked to the ground.
Qin Luo leaned down, looked at Ning Hongyi who was curled up and struggling on the ground, and smiled coldly.
"These three swords are to repay the three palms you gave me at that time."
Ning Hongyi's eyes were a little distracted, but when she heard Qin Luo's words, she was confused and said: "You...who are you?"
"They were just unknown soldiers who died in the beast tide in Lingzhou." After Qin Luo finished speaking, he slashed down with his sword.
Ning Hongyi's head flew up.
Qin Luo looked at the people in Anyin Tower who were approaching and shouted: "I will activate the formation first, you just stand on the outside."
When Yin Xing heard what he said, he reacted and stopped immediately.
After a while.
Lines of ink-colored light emitted from the surrounding stones, grass, and tree roots.
This is the formation diagram that Tianji Tower received seven years ago - the Soul Locking Formation.
It doesn't have much effect on living people. Even ordinary people can walk out of its range without being affected at all.
And its main targets are resentful spirits and ghosts.
There are also monks like Ning Hongyi who died recently.
After all, after ordinary people die, their souls are too weak and will dissipate naturally in a short time, so there is no need to look for a soul locking array.
Only monks can retain a certain amount of soul after death, and even powerful monks can seize the body.
The formation is activated.
An ink-colored illusory wall appeared all around.
For Qin Luo, as long as he walked forward regardless, he would be able to pass through this black wall without any hindrance.
When these black walls take shape.
Slowly emerging, there are two pale white humanoid souls.
"Who are you anyway?"
Even though he couldn't see her face clearly, Qin Luo could still imagine the ferocious expression on her face when questioning her.
Qin Luo smiled slightly.
He is still very tolerant of the dead.
What's more, after the soul enters the soul-locking formation, it is at the mercy of him, the leader of the formation.
As long as the soul-locking array is spread out, the souls locked inside will naturally dissipate.
at this time.
Another soul locked by the soul-locking formation came floating over.
"Luo...Brother Luo, I know there are treasures that can preserve the soul, so that my soul can rest on the object and not dissipate. Brother Luo, I have no enmity with you, please spare me, please."
Qin Luo still showed a kind smile, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Gong, I really don't have any enmity with you, but the enmity between me and the Taoist Alliance is quite big."
He turned to look at Ning Hongyi's soul and said slowly: "Did you remember something?"
"No." Ning Hongyi's soul seemed to have calmed down a lot at this time, "Who are you? I haven't killed anyone in the beast tide in Lingzhou. Did you find the wrong person?"
Qin Luo chuckled and said, "Indeed, according to what you said, I was indeed blown to death by myself."
He felt like he couldn't hold back his laughter.
She knows sophistry.
It was really not Ning Hongyi who killed me at that time.
She just almost destroyed herself with three consecutive palms, and then triggered a wave of beasts to attack the city.
When Ning Hongyi heard this, she seemed to recall something and her soul was shaken.
"You...you should have died in that small town a long time ago. How could someone survive the explosion after being crippled?"
Qin Luo shrugged and said, "Indeed, I died there a long time ago. You can just treat me as a dead soul to take revenge."
…
Half an hour later.
The black wall slowly dissipated.
Everything around has returned to its usual calm, the sky is blue and the trees are green.
Everyone in Anyin Tower looked at Qin Luo and felt that his figure was so desolate.