At this moment, the entire temple seemed to come to life. The pillars, roof, ground, and walls ... All squirmed, exposing the flesh-like texture. A dark-green Ghost claw quickly grew behind it and clawed at ning Wuye.
The ghostly claws were covered in inch-long needle hair. The tips of the claws were blue, and there was a faint fishy and sweet aura. It was awe-inspiring and terrifying.
Ning Wuye's expression did not change at all. He looked at Xi without moving his eyes.
He didn't care about the ghostly claws coming at him. Instead, he raised his sword and slashed at Xi from top to bottom.
"Slash!" &Quot; die! &Quot; ning Wuye shouted coldly, and a sharp sword Qi instantly slashed at Xi.
This sword Qi was like a pool of autumn water or a section of the moon. It was bright, pure, and condensed, but it contained a strong sword essence that was unstoppable.
The sword intent was pure and powerful, as hard as fine iron.
The sword Qi was as fast as lightning. Before ning Wuye was crushed into meat paste by the ghost claw, this sword Qi could also kill the enemy!
This was a suicidal play!
Xi's Crimson eyes became even more blood-red. The muscles all over its body bulged, and it also erupted with the brutal aura of a primordial beast. The eight arms on its back instantly grew like bamboo shoots after the rain. Then, they suddenly stretched out and blocked the sword Qi.
Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!
The sword Qi was light and agile like water and moon, but it was also extremely sharp. It instantly cut through all the barriers and penetrated all the arms. Just as it was about to hit Xi, Xi suddenly threw a punch.
BOOM!
The sword Qi and the fist collided, and the entire great immortal temple trembled violently. With a world-shaking sound, the sword Qi collapsed, and the residual energy scattered in all directions, bringing with it a violent astral wind.
At the same time, the ghostly claws that were reaching for ning Wuye suddenly clenched!
However, at this moment, Xi suddenly turned around and threw a punch behind him.
Clang!
The sword light was bright and clear, like a blooming flower. As it cut through the void, it was immediately sent flying by the fist force.
As soon as ning Wuye landed on the ground, he brandished his sword, and countless sword Qi shot toward Xi like a downpour.
Xi frowned slightly. This living being's realm was not as high as its, but its Foundation was surprisingly strong, and it was especially good at attacking.
With a difference of a major realm, he was only at a slight disadvantage after fighting with it until now!
It seemed that it couldn't deal with the other party in a short time!
Boom boom boom ...
Just as he blocked all the sword Qi, Xi immediately sensed something and looked in one direction.
The two sides were about to end ...
The foundations of these three living beings were too deep!
If he didn't take action personally, ordinary methods wouldn't be able to trap them for long!
But ...
Thinking about this, Xi's figure suddenly disappeared.
Ning Wuye was about to continue attacking when he saw the ghosts retreat without fighting. He was slightly startled, but then he saw two strangely-shaped ghosts slowly emerge from the darkness ...
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Three days later.
Gu Wu city.
This was a towering city located on an important road. The mottled city walls, the dense streets, and the clothes of the pedestrians all showed the long history and wealth of this place.
However, the entire city was filled with anxiety and fear.
On the long Street, the wine flag drooped weakly. The teahouses and taverns that were usually noisy were still full of guests. However, no one was in the mood to chat. Everyone was drinking with their heads down.
The singing father and daughter were huddled in a corner, playing the erhu from time to time. The tune was out of tune, the song had not been played, and their expressions were blank.
The people passing by outside the railing were all in a hurry, their faces full of fear, anxiety, and confusion ...
At the end of the street, a few mournful cries could be heard occasionally, but no one paid any attention to them, making them seem even more desolate.
The originally bustling and thriving city had now become lifeless and everyone was in a panic.
In the midst of the pressure, a black gauze dress descended.
Li lieyue walked out from the end of the long Street, slowly walking.
Her long hair hung down, and her face was as white as snow. In her dark eyes, there was a faint purple light flashing, which reflected the gem on the Holy maiden's crown. It was cold and beautiful.
The crowd was bustling, but no one saw her, and no one touched her. When everyone walked near her, they subconsciously made way, but they did not notice anything unusual.
His black clothes were like the night as he quietly passed through the sea of people.
She suddenly reached out and her five fingers clenched onto the head of a passerby.
&Quot; ah ah ah ah ah!!! &Quot;
Extremely shrill screams immediately rang out. The passers-by constantly trembled, struggled, and curled up, but the people around them seemed to feel nothing. They looked back and forth, not looking down at all.
After a moment, li lieyue nodded slightly and retracted his palm. With a thought, a stream of clear water appeared out of thin air and washed his palm.
On the street behind her, there were already seven to eight bodies with twisted faces and twisted bodies lying on the ground.
Blood flowed out of his seven orifices and stained the dust red.
Li lieyue turned a blind eye to these things and muttered to himself slightly. The wedding sedan, the bride, the great pink deity ...
The one occupying this place was The Pink Bride!
She immediately took out a black voice transmission talisman. After activating it, she quickly said, " "Junior Brother PEI, Gu Wu city has a pink bride!"
PEI Ling's voice instantly sounded from the voice transmission talisman."Very good!"
"Senior Sister, The Pink Bride's cultivation has recovered almost the same as ours."
"You and Yan mingchen, act immediately!"
"No problem," li lieyue nodded.
After the voice transmission ended, she put away the voice transmission talisman and immediately flew away.
Very quickly, li lieyue came to a mountain forest.
The vegetation in this mountain forest was sparse. The sunlight shone through the mottled branches and leaves. The vegetation was lush, and wildflowers bloomed. In the middle, there was a human-made path.
At the moment, a group of crying and beating drums were carrying several men and women who were tied up and gagged. They were circling around several random trees.
These people were all wearing new robes and were dressed grandly. However, the corners of their eyes and the tips of their brows were filled with deep fear and despair. The man and woman they were carrying were even more terrified.
In the corner of the forest stood a beautiful woman in a fluttering dress. It was Yan mingchen.
In her field of vision, the entire forest was surrounded by a bewildering formation formed by cloud banners. After these mortals entered, no matter how they walked, they could not leave.
Sensing li lieyue's arrival, Yan mingchen immediately turned his head and asked,"How's the situation?"
Li lieyue casually glanced at the sacrificial team and said,"It's The Pink Bride."
"Moreover, his cultivation level is similar to ours."
"Junior Brother PEI wants us to act immediately!"
"Alright!" Yan mingxiao nodded.
Before he finished speaking, the two of them disappeared.