"It doesn't have to be like this. My revenge for you is not just for you, but for all the people in the world!" Nanhai Ren said.
"My benefactor, I have always kept the "Devil's Sutra" in my mind. I will recite it to you." Zhang Xin looked at Nanhai Rendao.
Nan Hairen said: "Is it because the devil is born in heaven and earth..."
"How did my benefactor know? Could it be that my benefactor also knew this skill?" Zhang Xin asked Nan Hairen in surprise.
"It's not that I know it, but you just kept reciting it in your obsession, so I memorized it," Nan Hairen said.
"My benefactor is such a smart man! I really admire him so much!" Zhang Xin kept sighing.
"Ah, it's so cool! It really is a good elixir! Brother Ren, thank you so much!" Qian Ku's voice came from the distance, and at the same time as the words fell, Qian Ku's figure appeared in front of the two of them.
"Brother Qian, you came just in time. Brother Zhang has nowhere to go. I think he will live in your valley." Nan Hairen said to Qian Ku.
"Okay, it just so happens that I have a companion." Qian Ku replied with a smile.
The three of them were talking when suddenly bursts of mysterious mist slowly surrounded them from all sides. In the rising and rolling mysterious mist, there was a thick murderous intention.
"Hahahaha, you hurt someone in Yin City, do you think you'll be okay just hiding here? The people in the valley haven't come out to die yet!" said a pitiful voice.
As soon as the voice fell, Nan Hairen and others suddenly felt a powerful ghost force coming towards the valley.
"Brother Qian, take care of Zhang Xin first and let me deal with them!" As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Hairen stood up and flew into the sky like an eagle.
When he got to the sky, Nan Hairen found that there were countless people forming an attack formation in the air. Two of the first five people were the fourth brother Hu Wue and the one known as the sixth brother who had a fight under the Yin City Restaurant.
He was a big man, but he didn't see Hu Bu, who was injured by Nan Hairen. He must have been recovering from his injuries.
It seems that these are the five tigers of the "Six Tigers of Yin City", Nan Hairen thought to himself.
In the dark shadow of the mysterious mist in the distance, there was a ghost howl, accompanied by the sound of weapons and armor clashing, and a powerful murderous aura kept attacking Nan Hairen.
The pressure as heavy as a mountain filled the entire space, almost suffocating Nan Hairen.
Under this pressure, Nan Hairen's heart began to restless, and his blood boiled. Nan Hairen seemed to have seen the tragic scene of a fierce battle between himself and nearly a hundred ghosts of the Demon Sect led by the Six Tigers of Yin City...
"Hahahaha, I know who ate the heart of a bear, swallowed the bile of a leopard, and hurt my brother. It turns out he is just an unknown boy. You must die!" said the leader.
"Hahahaha, although Ren is unknown, you didn't tell me your name. If Ren accidentally beat you to death, wouldn't you even know who he killed?" Nan Hairen laughed.
"You are so arrogant, I have no conscience! My second brother has no heart; the third tiger has no rules; the fourth tiger has no evil; the sixth tiger has no life; five of us brothers will die for you, and you will die now.
You understand! Come on, young men!" the leader shouted angrily.
As soon as Hu Wutian finished speaking, thirteen ghost soldiers waved their weapons and rushed over with azure shields. Just as Nan Hairen was about to move, the fairy spirit of the demon-subduing and demon-slaying sword in his body began to beat.
, because Nan Hairen at this time was originally a holy infant in his body, but Nan Hairen attached his spiritual consciousness to his body, and his body had been hidden in the Qiankun Treasure Bag, so he only had the fairy spirit in his body.
Nan Hairen knew that this magic weapon had the magical ability to upgrade with the master's cultivation level, and was extremely spiritual. Without thinking much at the moment, he quickly summoned it from his body and quickly sacrificed it. The sword spirit of the Demon-Slaying Sword was
, and then like an arrow from a string, he swept towards the thirteen demon sect ghost soldiers who were attacking him.
The sword was as fast as lightning, but the reaction of the Demon Sect ghost soldiers under the "Six Tigers of Yin City" was also very fast. They quickly covered the front of their body with a green light shield and hid their entire body behind it.
The golden sword light shot into the sky, and then disappeared among the lightning and flints. The fairy flew back to Nan Hairen's hand, as if nothing had happened.
However, the bodies of the thirteen Demon Sect ghost soldiers at the forefront became stiff and motionless. After a few breaths of time, the green light shields in their hands suddenly fell into pieces and turned into a pile of scraps, scattered into the valley.
What is even more shocking is that the bodies of these thirteen Demon Sect ghost soldiers seemed to have lost their center of gravity. At the same time, like a broken bottle of stone statues, they instantly turned into pieces and fell to the ground. Before they fell to the ground, they fell into pieces.
It turned into a stream of energy and mixed with the mysterious mist, making it difficult to tell them apart.
Seeing this scene, the five brothers in the "Six Tigers of Yin City" felt an unprecedented chill in their hearts.
Such a domineering and terrifying flying sword is simply unheard of!
Thump…thump…
Yue Wutian took out a small drum from his arms. He used his magic skills and kept beating the drum head with the drum spine. Suddenly, the sound of war drums was loud in the sky above the valley, like thousands of troops fighting fiercely, but Nan Hairen felt this
There is a sense of sadness hidden in the exciting drum sound.
After hearing the sound of the war drums, those Demon Sect ghost soldiers' bodies suddenly spun at high speed like a top, and invisible murderous intent forced their way towards Nan Hairen.
Seeing that the demon soldiers who had turned into tornadoes finally stopped turning, at the same time, the blue light shields in their hands flew away, like black and shiny pans, colliding with each other in the air, making bursts of soul-shaking sounds.
, disturbing people's minds, like a life-threatening song, sharp and harsh.
Seeing these countless green light shields forming one after another, with almost no flaws, Nan Hairen could only wave the sword spirit in his hand crazily, trying to fly away the green light shields coming from all directions.
Ding-dong, ding-dong... a series of sounds came.
After a while, Nan Hairen's robe was stained with blood. The blood was bright red and extremely dazzling. The blood was the blood of the Demon Sect's ghost soldiers. Nan Hairen was not injured. At this time, Nan Hairen became more fighting spirit and his sword dance became more powerful.
, vaguely showing a hint of madness.
Whoosh!
A shield of blue light rushed towards him from the side. Nan Hairen subconsciously dodged it, but his movements were too slow and he could not completely avoid it.
Nan Hairen's right upper arm was hit hard. Although this was not Nan Hairen's true body, but a holy infant he had cultivated, the pain still made Nan Hairen's facial muscles twitch. Originally, Nan Hairen's facial muscles twitched.
The dark pupils began to scatter a strange blood-red light.
It turns out that the Holy Infant that Nan Hairen represents at this moment is the Holy Infant whose practice mostly focuses on demonic arts. After receiving a blow, his blood-devouring instinct was immediately aroused.
At this moment, the demonic power is ready to move, jumping around in Nan Hairen's orifices.
With his own strength, Nan Hairen was able to withstand the repeated attacks of nearly a hundred blue light shields. The sword spirit in his hand was like a living body, with brilliant golden light. After the killing, the fairy spirit became even sharper.
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