All these changes happened so fast. Not only the Nascent Soul cultivators near him didn't notice anything was wrong, but even the other Spirit Transformation cultivators didn't notice anything unusual.

As far as they could see, or in their consciousness, the red energy on the body of the sarcoma man suddenly surged violently.

That was the precursor to his great power. These people were also very familiar with the sarcoma man's skills.

"The nun is going to be in trouble!"

"Don't kill her, she is really a stunning beauty!"

There are even some cultivators who have evil thoughts in their hearts and immediately send messages to the big man with sarcoma. Although he may not be able to take the first bite, but he can share a few things, which is also fascinating.

But at the next moment, an unexpected or weird scene appeared for everyone.

The green-armored female cultivator stretched out her slender jade fingers and moved forward quickly when the fleshy man's body surface was flushed with red energy. ??

The big black stick that was originally locked in a stalemate with the crescent moon gauntlet suddenly let out a whine and flew out from the hand of the swollen man.

In an instant, he flew away no matter how far away, and the strange crescent-moon hand-guarded knife was so straight that it struck the big man's neck in an instant.

What shocked everyone even more was that the moment the crescent-shaped gauntlet struck the opponent's neck, it changed from diagonal to straight and vertical.

"Stab it!"

There was a crisp sound of a sharp knife cutting through the mess, and the protective mask on the body of the sarcoma man looked like it was made of paper.

At the touch of the Crescent Moon Gauntlet, it immediately turned into a piece of red light and dissipated.

The fleshy man's fleshy body, which had always been like the fierce god Yaksha, had been split into two halves from top to bottom!

The scarlet and pungent blood followed the whirling crescent-moon gauntlet blade, like splashing sawdust, diagonally forming an inverted "eight" shape, and flew diagonally upward.

Those black, red, green, and purple internal organs flew down like raindrops...

"What...what's going on?"

"Wuchang Feng...dead...dead?"

"What kind of power is this, and why is it so terrifying..."

"So... so brave!"

Many people only have time to raise a thought in their hearts, and they don't even have time to exclaim.

Although the "Three Halberd Night Body" of the sarcoma man has not yet been truly cultivated, it is still comparable to the "Xiao Luo Golden Body" of Buddhism.

Even the magic weapon of a monk in the realm of gods cannot be so easy to break the opponent's body in an instant.

But there was a scene in front of them that everyone didn't expect. The big man with sarcoma didn't even have time to scream, and was killed with a knife.

What is even more shocking is that during the falling process of the two corpses, no Nascent Soul was seen flying out.

These people only glanced with their spiritual consciousness and immediately saw clearly that the positions of the Dantian of the two corpses also contained the Nascent Soul that had been split into two pieces.

Each Nascent Soul's single eye looked sluggish, as if it had been sliced ​​open by the opponent's knife before they could even react.

Mu Guyue always attacked with aggression like fire, motionless as a mountain, as fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, and as powerful as lightning.

She secretly activated the spirit technique, so that no one else could suspect the spirit technique.

The soul repairing technique "Soul Soaking Needle" penetrated the opponent's soul and completed a puncture directly on the soul of the sarcoma man.

The opponent's three souls and seven souls could no longer be condensed, leaked into smoke along the small holes, and were completely sent to the underworld with another knife.

A perfect combination of internal and external attacks, instantly turned the swollen man into a powerful ghost, and he no longer had to deliberately practice ghost cultivation techniques in the future.

"boom!"

And just when the Crescent Moon Gauntlet was still slashing down in the rain of blood, Mu Guyue didn't even look at the result, and kicked the void with her feet.<

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There was a violent sound, mixed with the crackling sounds of various attacks, and Mu Guyue was like a fierce demon coming to the world, turning into an afterimage, and the strong wind roared away.

The direction of her next attack, which flew by like a strong wind, was not the Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators near the big man's side. The two armies were facing each other, and of course they had to kill valuable targets.

At the moment when Mu Guyue was fighting with the sarcoma, a young man in white robes was leading a group of monks under his command to wildly attack the formation in front of him.

Amidst the explosions soaring into the sky, many cracks appeared on the formation. The young man in white robe was holding a mourning stick, and a sinister smile appeared in his somewhat white eyes.

How long did it take for them to attack? This was the case in the formation here. He was very familiar with this situation.

This shows that the monks inside who keep the formation running must be doing it reluctantly because their cultivation is not strong.

In his consciousness, on the other side, a female cultivator with green armor had just appeared, fighting against the swollen man, but in other places, there were no monks from the Moji Dao Sect at all.

"Your Excellency's guess is correct. Someone went out to ambush. This means that in the current formation, it may be..."

The young man in white robe looked at the cracks that appeared on the formation, and he just made a judgment in his heart, and suddenly his expression was shocked.

In his consciousness, as soon as the two sides fought against each other on the side of the sarcoma man, there was a loud noise, and the sarcoma man's defense seemed to be broken...

"The induction...the induction is wrong?"

In the heart of the young man in white robes, an incredible thought had just arisen. His eyes flashed as a green figure bumped into him.

The man leaned forward with his long legs, leaning forward as he ran. Because of his speed, the red cherry blossoms on his helmet that were originally scattered were pulled up to the center and pulled into a straight red line.

The person's front legs were bent at the knees, and one leg was pushed straight back. On both sides of her, there were two spinning flywheels with the brilliance of the moonlight.

Those were the two crescent moon gauntlets that Mu Guyue recalled from the approaching enemy.

At this moment, the armors that were close to her elbows were spinning rapidly like a wheel shadow as she rushed forward, as if they were helping her fly faster in the air!

The distance between each team in these Mosha Palaces is only a few dozen miles. Not to mention the monks who transform themselves into gods, even the golden elixir monks can arrive in an instant.

The young man in white robe is a monk in the late stage of spiritual transformation. The "Earth Yin Impermanent Skill" he practices is an orthodox feminine and vicious skill in ghost cultivation.

Even a god-forming monk of the same level could not withstand the corpse poison that was sacrificed, but he did not have the physical strength of a sarcoma man, so he was very taboo about fighting in close combat with others.

Although the incident happened suddenly, at this moment, his consciousness could already see the scene of blood raining in the sky over the sarcoma man.

Even if there is no time to further confirm whether the big man with sarcoma has really died, it is a fact that the big man with sarcoma has been destroyed.

"not good!"

The young man in white robe was shocked. He never thought that this female cultivator might kill his companion just by looking at him.

As soon as the magic power under his feet was activated, his body turned into a white shadow as soft as flying catkins, floating towards the rear at a very fast speed, without even having time to take care of the monks under his command.

At the same time, the mourning stick in his hand whistled loudly, and white shadows appeared in front of him to block the opponent's approach.

The white shadows that appeared were impermanent ghosts with long red tongues hanging from their mouths. They rushed towards the afterimage in front of them and surrounded them.

These white impermanent ghosts themselves carry corpse poison. As long as they attack the opponent, they will corrode the opponent and at the same time, they will hug the opponent tightly amidst the ghost cries.

Until soon, the other party will be transformed into

A pile of green ashes.

The young man in white robe offered the white Impermanence Ghost's weapon. Seeing that there were numerous white shadows separating him from the afterimage, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is a terrifying body builder!"

He made a quick judgment in his mind, but the result that appeared in the previous moment surprised the young man in white robes. This female cultivator in blue armor could actually transcend at least two minor realms. ??

The real strength of the big man with sarcoma can reach the late stage of divine transformation. Doesn't this mean that the female cultivator in blue armor has reached the peak of the late stage of divine transformation, and is even stronger...

Just when he made a quick judgment, his retreating body froze inexplicably!

During the attack, Mu Guyue used "Soul-Splitting Slash" this time, which was faster than the "Soul-Dipping Needle" which was more suitable for sneak attacks.

However, the possibility of exposure has also increased a lot, but Mu Guyue's attack with the power of heaven and earth has already shaken the space here and distorted it.

The speed of "Splitting Soul Slash" was ridiculously fast, and it was submerged in the white-robed young man's Tianling Cap in a flash, and the other party was still unaware of it.

However, with one blow, Mu Guyue immediately sensed that the white-robed young man's true realm was very high, and that the opponent's soul was much stronger than that of the swollen man.

Her attack failed to kill his soul, but the three souls and seven souls were shaking violently, with overlapping shadows appearing on top of each other.

But these are enough. This is just like Li Yan once used soul-drawing to lure people to death. What he may want is to shake and influence others, to create a flaw in that moment.

Mu Guyue violently moved her elbows apart, and the crescent-moon gauntlets that had been guarding both sides of her body flew out with a roar. At the same time, the two swords instantly swelled in the wind.

In just a blink of an eye, it grew to the size of an adult. At the same time, demonic energy emerged from the blade, and the black demonic energy billowed out, immediately covering the entire world.

She and the young man in white robe who were retreating were all covered in it.

Demonic energy is a kind of alien magic power, which can be used to attack and defend. Magical energy can be transformed into a protective light shield to protect the body, and the same is true for demonic energy.

Demonic energy is the strongest means to support the black demon clan, and it is also the reason why the white demon clan suffered a disastrous defeat. Compared with normal spiritual power, demonic energy is more domineering and unparalleled.

The defensive light shield spread out by the demonic energy made it impossible for even the spiritual consciousness of the god-transforming monks to see clearly in a short period of time before they found out the way.

Covered by the billowing demonic energy, the young man in white robe stiffened, then suddenly threw away the mourning stick and violently held his head with both hands.

His face showed an expression of extreme pain for an instant, and he let out a shrill scream, but the sound was also obscured by the demonic energy.

Mu Guyue saw that after the young man in white robe was covered, the white impermanent ghosts sacrificed by the other party also slowed down as they pounced one by one.

She immediately slid sideways and slipped under those white impermanent ghosts.

At this time, the soul of the white-robed young man was already seriously injured. In addition to being in great pain, his three souls and seven souls were in chaos.

But in his situation, if someone gives him a soul-healing elixir right now, he can still recover after some recuperation.
To be continued...