At this time, the entire temple seemed to have come alive. The beams, pillars, roof, floor, walls... were all squirming, exposing their flesh-like texture, and then quickly spawned blue-black ghost claws, facing Ning Wu.

Caught at night.

The ghost claws are all covered with inch-long guard hairs, and the tips of the claws are bright blue, with a vague fishy-sweet smell, which is terrifying.

Ning Wuye's expression didn't change at all, and his eyes looking at "Xi" didn't move even an inch.

He completely ignored the ghost claws grabbing at him, but directly raised his sword and struck "Xi" from top to bottom.

"Cut!" Ning Wuye shouted coldly, and with a majestic and sharp sword energy, he slashed at "Xi" in an instant.

This sword energy is like a pool of autumn water condensed, or like a piece of moonlight being broken away. It is bright, pure and concise, but it contains a strong sword intention that is indestructible and unstoppable.

The sword's will is pure and powerful, as strong as fine iron.

Once the sword energy is released, it is as fast as lightning. Before Ning Wuye himself is crushed into a meat chowder by the ghost's claws, this sword energy can also kill his enemy!

This is clearly a strategy of perish together!

The red eyes of "Xi" all over the body became more and more blood-colored. The muscles around it were bulging, and they also emitted a ferocious aura like a wild beast. The eight arms on its back grew like bamboo shoots after a rain, and then suddenly stretched out.

He came out and stood in front of the sword energy.

Puff puff puff puff...

The sword energy, which was like water and the moon, was light and agile, yet unrivaled in sharpness. It instantly cut through numerous obstacles and penetrated all arms. Just when it was about to hit "Xi", "Xi" suddenly punched out.

boom!!!

The sword energy and fists collided, causing the entire Daxian Temple to shake violently. Amidst the earth-shattering noise, the sword energy collapsed and its residual energy scattered, creating a fierce wind.

At the same time, those ghost claws grabbing at Ning Wuye suddenly tightened their grip!

But at this moment, "Xi" turned around suddenly and punched himself behind.

clang!!!

The sword's light was bright and clear, like an epiphyllum suddenly appearing. When it cut through the void, it was immediately knocked away by the force of the fist.

As soon as Ning Wuye landed on the ground, clear and bright sword flowers danced out, and countless clear and brilliant sword energies shot towards "Xi" like a downpour.

"Xi" frowned slightly, this living person's realm was not as good as it, but his background was surprisingly strong, and he was especially good at attacking.

There is a big difference in the realm, but until now, after fighting with it, it is only slightly behind!

In a short period of time, it seems that it can't solve the other party!

Boom boom boom...

Just after blocking all the sword energy, "Xi" immediately noticed something and looked in one direction.

On both sides, it's almost over...

The background of these three living beings is too profound!

If he didn't take action himself, ordinary means would not be able to trap them for long!

but……

Thinking of this, "Xi"'s figure suddenly disappeared.

Ning Wuye was about to continue drawing his sword when he saw the ghost retreating without a fight. He was slightly startled, but then, he saw two strange ghosts slowly emerging from the darkness...

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Three days later.

Gu Wucheng.

This is a tall and majestic city located on an important road. Its mottled city walls, dense streets and alleys, as well as the clothes of passers-by, all reflect the longevity and prosperity of this place.

However, the entire city is now filled with an indescribable anxiety and fear.

Along the long street, the wine flags drooped feebly. The teahouses and taverns that used to be so noisy were still full of guests, but no one was interested in chatting. They were all busy drinking.

The singing father and daughter were nestled in the corner, playing the erhu every now and then. The music was out of tune, their throats were not opened, and their expressions were dull.

People passing by outside the fence were all in a hurry, their faces full of fear, eagerness, and confusion...

Occasionally, a few shrill and sad cries could be heard at the corners of the streets, but no one paid any attention to them, making it even more desolate.

The big city that was once bustling with people and thriving has now become lifeless and people are panicking.

Amid the depression, a black gauze skirt fell gracefully.

Li Lieyue walked out from the end of the long street and walked slowly.

Her long hair is hanging down, her face is as plain as snow, and in her dark eyes, there is a dim purple light flickering, which reflects with the gems on the saint's crown above her head. It is cold and awe-inspiring, but also gorgeous and beautiful.

The crowd was bustling, but no one saw her, and no one touched her. When everyone came near her, they subconsciously stepped aside, but they didn't notice anything unusual.

Dressed in black like night, he walked quietly through the crowds of people.

She suddenly took action and clasped a passerby on the head with her fingers.

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

A shrill scream immediately sounded, and passers-by kept trembling, struggling, and curling up. The people around them seemed to be unaware, and they walked back and forth without losing any sight.

After a moment, Li Lieyue nodded slightly, retracted his palms, and with a thought, a stream of clear water came out of thin air to wash his palms.

On the street behind her, seven or eight corpses with ferocious faces and twisted bodies were already lying dead.

Blood gurgled in the seven orifices, dyeing them red and dusty.

Li Lieyue turned a blind eye to these and pondered slightly, sedan chair, bride, pink fairy...

Occupying this place is the pink bride!

She immediately took out a black transmission talisman, activated it, and quickly said: "Junior Brother Pei, the person here in Guwucheng is the Pink Bride!"

When the transmission talisman was neutral, Pei Ling's voice sounded: "Very good!"

"Senior sister, the pink bride's current cultivation level is almost the same as ours."

"You and Yan Minghua, take action immediately!"

Li Lieyue nodded and said, "No problem."

After the transmission of the message ended, she put away the transmission symbol and immediately fled into the air.

Soon, Li Lieyue came to a mountain forest.

The vegetation in this mountain forest is sparse, and the sun shines through the mottled branches and leaves. The vegetation is cheerful and wild flowers are blooming. There is a human-made path in the middle.

At the moment, a group of people, who were crying and beating gongs and drums, were carrying several men and women who were tied up and gagged, and they were circling around several miscellaneous trees.

These people were all wearing brand new robes and were decorated grandly. However, the corners of their eyes and brows were full of heavy fear and despair. The men and women they were carrying were even more frightened to death and extremely frightened.

In the corner of the woodland, stood a woman wearing colorful clothes and a beautiful face, it was Yan Minghua.

In her field of vision, the entire forest was surrounded by a maze of cloud seals. After these mortals walked in, they could not get out no matter how they walked.

Sensing Li Lieyue's approach, Yan Minghua immediately turned his head and asked, "How is the situation?"

Li Lieyue glanced at the sacrificial team casually, and then said: "It's the pink bride."

"Moreover, his cultivation level is almost the same as ours."

"Junior Brother Pei tells us to take action immediately!"

Yan Minghua nodded slightly: "Okay!"
Chapter completed!