"Boom!" The power of the spiritual weapon exploded completely, capable of collapsing a mountain.
Xiao Nolan didn't move, and let the Miaogui finger hit her porcelain cheek. The Miaogui finger suddenly bounced back only an inch away from her jade skin.
The spiritual weapon actually bounced back, and six ancient pictures were shattered. The key was that she didn't even move before the spiritual weapon flew away.
"cough……"
Everyone was shocked. Sure enough, a female demon was born. Even spiritual weapons could not hurt her. She was going to kill people as a sacrifice, and this person was Feng Feiyun. His blood would dye the ancient well of yellow mud red.
If you break into a place you shouldn't break into, you will have to pay the due price.
"Xiao... Xiao... Nolan!" Feng Feiyun struggled to squeeze out these few words from between his teeth. Maybe he could save his life. In front of this female devil, even Ju Qing didn't dare to
If you fight hard, you are seeking death!
Sure enough, after hearing these words, the blood in Xiao Nolan's eyes dimmed slightly, as if she didn't believe that anyone would know her name after more than a thousand years.
If someone could call out the three words "Feng Feiyun" now, Feng Feiyun would still be stunned.
Just when she was slightly distracted, Feng Feiyun quickly shook off her fingers, put away Miao Gui's fingers, and planned to escape from here with Nalan Xuejian on his back.
"Xiao... Nolan." She whispered to herself softly, her eyes became a little dull, and then she showed a bright light and murmured: "By the way, my name is Xiao Nolan!"
A person who had been dead for more than 1,800 years finally remembered her name, and the memories in her mind came like a flood. She still hadn't forgotten some people and things, but it was no different from forgetting.
Time has passed so long that even the family members who were once close have become blurred, and the most unforgettable friends only have a faint shadow.
Ten years is enough time for someone to downplay the appearance of their best friend, so what about twenty years? What about thirty years? What's more, it's more than 1,800 years, and even her own name is barely there.
Forgot, let alone someone else?
There was no more rays of light ejecting from the ancient yellow well, and even the ancient formations had been obliterated. Seeing that she was distracted, a giant took action boldly, trying to kill her by surprise.
Without the obstruction of the rays of light, the giant easily reached the top of her head. Countless electric lights intertwined on the palms of her hands, seeming to crush everything into powder.
Xiao Nolan's pupils flashed slightly, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, a ray of light flew out from his sleeves, defeating all the lightning in the sky.
That giant didn't expect Xiao Nolan to wake up from his daze so quickly. Her eyes just stared at him, which made him feel chills in his heart and his heart was beating violently, as if he was about to
Jump out of the body.
What kind of monster is this?
This giant is also a man who dominates the world. He has never been so timid as he is now. It is as if he has encountered a natural enemy. He wants to withdraw his palm print and step back, but he feels that his neck is pinched by a cold hand.
.
It's like the bloody hook in the hand of death, hooking the neck, making people full of fear!
"Crack!"
This giant was not as lucky as Feng Feiyun. His neck was crushed by her delicate hands, and even his head was plucked from his neck with her bare hands, just like picking a watermelon from the ground.
But this "watermelon" is bleeding!
A powerful ancestor-level giant had his neck easily broken by someone, and even his head was taken off, like a rubber ball, held in her hands.
"Bang!"
Juqing's body fell from above, a headless corpse with blood still bleeding from its neck and hot smoke rising.
Xiao Nolan quietly looked at the human head in her hand, as if she was looking at a work of art. She felt more and more disgusted. Bang! The head was crushed by her and turned into a bloody mist, covering her white and delicate hands.
dyed red.
No one can laugh at this time. I just feel like my whole body is getting cold. Is this a human being?
She took off Juqing's head with her bare hands and crushed it into blood powder. She was simply a devil, a devil who killed without blinking an eye.
Feng Feiyun had just escaped from the temple when he heard a "bang" from behind him. When he turned around, he happened to see the head of the giant being crushed by her.
A shiver ran through his whole body. If he hadn't called out her name just now and gained a glimmer of hope, he might have had his head crushed. This bloodthirsty succubus is definitely not the Xiao Nolan she used to be, nor is she the same person she once was.
The abbot of Cangsheng Temple is infatuated with this beauty.
There is only resentment and evil spirit in her heart now!
When a person dies, he is truly dead. Even if he comes back to life, he is no longer the same person.
This is true for Feng Feiyun, and so is Xiao Nolan!
"Bang!"
The earthen wall of the temple was collapsed, and an ancient corpse monk crawled out from the earth and rocks. Most of the Buddhist robes on his body had rotted, and the skin on his body had become charred black. In some places, it was so rotten that only bones remained. A pair of hollow
He stared straight at Feng Feiyun, then pounced on him.
The moment Xiao Nolan woke up, the formation in the temple had been destroyed. Even the fair-weather monks could no longer suppress these ancient corpse monks. They could already break out of the temple's restrictions.
All the ancient corpse monks had gone berserk, some crashed into the temple, some trampled on the Buddha statues, and some rushed out of the temple directly to attack the immortal cultivators.
"Ah! Senior brother..."
"What the hell is this?"
…
More than a thousand ancient corpse monks, all with strong evil spirits and wearing tattered Buddhist robes, killed in all directions.
A young son of the Feng family had his heart ripped out by an ancient corpse, and was eventually cut into pieces and died in a miserable state. He watched helplessly as his bloody heart was eaten by the ancient corpse.
A young junior sister from the Immortal Sect had a large piece of flesh on her face eaten away by an ancient corpse. She was bitten to death. The blood vessels on her fair neck were pulled out, like red ribbons, and they were still purring.
Bleeding rumbles.
"Now... the crow-mouthed monk really got it right. I'm afraid that soon, the entire Nantai Mansion will really turn into a river of blood, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!" Feng Feiyun punched the one who just rushed up.
The ancient corpse monk was thrown out. His punch was not unreasonable, but it only knocked it away and did not break it.
These ancient corpse monks have already undergone their second corpse transformation. Their corpses are indestructible and indestructible to water and fire. Even cultivators in the divine realm will be torn in half by them.
If only Xiao Nolan, a big demon, was born, many people might die, but it would not lead to a catastrophic disaster. But when more than a thousand ancient corpse monks rushed out, it would be a huge disaster.
A disaster will leave thousands of corpses wherever it passes.
"A disaster has come to the entire Nantai Mansion!" The founder of the Dayan Immortal Sect stood on the back of the Ancestral Wind Beast, with the Shattered Sky Sword hanging on his waist. He looked at the clouds of corpses below. He could already predict that in the next few months,
Inside, Nantai Mansion will undergo earth-shaking changes, and many major forces may be destroyed.
Jinghuan Mountain is not far from Zixiao City. Zixiao City will bear the brunt of this disaster. I don’t know how many immortal cultivators will die in this battle.
The founder of the Dayan Immortal Sect saw with his own eyes that a giant fell. The dead bodies were still lying on the edge of the Huangni Ancient Well, and had been frozen into broken ice by the cold air.
"Uh!" The founder of the Dayan Immortal Sect suddenly felt a chill on his neck. He saw the female devil standing by the Huangni Ancient Well staring at his neck. Her eyes were so terrifying.
, making his neck seem to be frozen.
"Run away!"
The founder of the Dayan Immortal Sect had only one thought in his mind. He struck the Ancestral Wind Beast on the back with a fierce palm, hoping to control the ancient beast and escape from the Mirror Huan Mountain area.
"Ouch!"
But instead of flying away, the Ancestral Wind Beast let out a mournful cry, and was pierced through the head by a killing light, bursting out a huge mist of blood, and its huge body fell towards the ground.
The founder of the Dayan Immortal Sect was even more panicked. He had never been so panicked since he became famous. It was as if there was a ferocious ghost in white chasing him behind him. The ghost was holding an iron rope and wanted to kill him.
In the end, he didn't escape. He suddenly stopped and looked ahead blankly. Xiao Nolan was standing there, with a pair of beautiful blood-colored eyes, shooting out two streaks of blood, piercing his chest and shooting out two streaks of blood.
Come on.
This giant of a generation doesn’t even have the strength to fight back!
…
I still owe Chapter 13! Again, please give me money! My requirements are not high, I need to have over 10,000 VIPs first! When the number of VIPs exceeds 10,000, there will be more!
{Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}