Yue Lingkong originally wanted to kill all the traitors, but at this moment, he didn't want to kill too many people.

She has only one enemy, the second soul.

"Cucumber Woman, be merciful and knock them unconscious..." Yue Lingkong shouted, causing the Cucumber Woman to turn out to be a female corpse.

"oh…"

The female corpse responded softly, moved her lotus steps, and together with Yue Lingkong and the puppets, a total of nine people, rushed into the group of cultivators. Although she didn't understand what a cucumber woman was.

Those who can resist killing will be knocked unconscious, and those who are really stubborn will be killed.

The two women and the seven puppets are at least in the late stage of divine transformation. How can the disciples of Shen Kong stop them.

The beautiful woman in the yellow shirt had cold eyes. The huge inheritance she had worked so hard to win was so useless, which made her really angry and asked coldly,

"Who are you! Why do you want to help her!"

"..." Ning Fan didn't have much to say to her.

Although the woman in the yellow shirt is also a virtual practitioner, she is also afraid of Ning Fan's three void-refining puppets.

Of course, she was just afraid. After all, she was Yue Lingkong's second soul. She inherited Yue Lingkong's arrogant and domineering personality. Even if she was one against three, she didn't think she would lose.

And since the three refining bodies are all puppets, as long as Ning Fan, who controls the puppets, is destroyed, all the puppets will become useless.

"One move will kill you instantly! The art of scattering the moon!"

The woman in yellow shirt raised her bare hands, and wisps of moonlight came out of her sleeves.

The moonlight swept away, and the three Void Refinement puppets were shaken away. And the moonlight in her hand condensed into a moonlight sword, which seemed sharp enough to cut through the sky.

Pointing his toe, he came straight towards Ning Fan and conquered the world with one sword.

"Blade of Sanhua!"

laugh!

A harsh sword sound spread across the sky, and was cut open by the woman in yellow with a sword. The incision was smooth and terrifying.

Seeing Ning Fan being struck directly and his body broken into two pieces, the woman's lips curled up into a cold smile.

However, the next moment, her beautiful eyes were suddenly startled, because she discovered that what she cut off was just the afterimage of Ning Fan!

Whoosh!

Behind the woman in yellow, a figure in white slowly emerged, and behind it, two huge purple wings stirred in the strong wind.

The moment he appeared, he directly relied on his speed to pick up the vagina with one finger, trying to bully the woman close to her and subdue her with one finger.

"Is it comparable to the Demonic Wings that refine the void and speed... This charm technique doesn't seem to be weak either..."

The woman in the yellow shirt's beautiful eyebrows turned cold, and she immediately understood why Ning Fan could escape her killing blow with a sword.

A faint moonlight flashed around her body, and her escape speed was actually one point faster than Ning Fan's. She easily avoided the Yin-picking Finger, giving Ning Fan no chance to get close.

Ning Fan's eyes were solemn. This woman was so vigilant and her escape speed was so fast. She might not be able to make a successful sneak attack.

There was a bloody mark on his chest, which was the result of being slashed by this woman before. Even though he was able to escape as fast as possible, he was still wounded by this woman's sword.

This woman's reactions are extremely sensitive, her escape speed is extremely fast, and her shots are like lightning. She should not be underestimated!

He is indeed the second soul of Yue Lingkong. If he were Yue Lingkong himself, how powerful he would be.

"Siege!"

Facing the woman's beautiful appearance, Ning Fan had no mercy and directly ordered the three puppets to besiege the woman.

One woman and three puppets immediately fought to the death. Wherever the moon blade collided with the puppet's body, sparks flew out.

Every time there was a bombardment, there was a terrifying wave that could shock the Nascent Soul cultivator to death.

The woman in yellow shirt fought against the three puppets alone, but she did not lose at all.

And as his beautiful eyes changed and his thoughts of the moon dispersed, moon-white flames suddenly caged the three puppets. The flames exploded and all three puppets were knocked away. The flames immediately turned into cages, and actually trapped the three puppets.

Trapped for the moment!

"Fire of the Prisoner of the Moon!"

The woman in the yellow shirt had her murderous intention in motion. She raised her moon sword and stabbed Ning Fan again.

The difference from before was that this time, a layer of faint moonfire floated on the sword blade.

If he was stabbed by this sword again, even if it opened a tiny wound, Ning Fan would be burned by the moonfire.

"You have a lot of tricks, are they all 'stolen' from Yue'er..."

With a point between his eyebrows, Zhanli in hand, Ning Fan's momentum suddenly changed, and he stabbed out with a sword. In an instant, black clouds were like dragons, and tens of thousands of dark sword lights rose up around the sky.

Ten Thousand Sword Style!

Such a powerful swordsmanship shocked even the beautiful woman in yellow. The original offensive move quickly turned into a defensive move, the moon sword stretched across the chest, and the soft fingers pointed at the shadow of thousands of swords.

"The art of burying the moon!"

The woman in yellow shirt has a twinkling star between her eyebrows.

Within a hundred thousand miles, countless moonlights shine towards Ning Fan.

This time, the moonlight is no longer to suppress, but to dissolve the sea of ​​consciousness.

Bury all the past in the moonlight.

Erase all the monks who have sunk into the moonlight!

With the strength of Yue Lingkong in the late stage of becoming a god, using this technique can make two half-step practitioners melt the void consciousness sea.

This technique is performed by the Second Yuan Shen's cultivation, and its power is even more terrifying.

Ning Fan's eyes changed, and all his thousands of sword lights were melted by the Moon Burial Technique.

Fortunately, the power of the sword light was extraordinary, and it was able to offset the Moon Burying Technique. The Ten Thousand Swords Style and the Moon Burying Technique ended in a draw.

"Strong swordsmanship! But, it's not enough!"

The woman in yellow shirt looked moved, but she still underestimated Wan Jian Shi.

Just underestimated, so what?

She bit the tip of her tongue and changed her finger skills. The moonlight that had been broken by the Ten Thousand Swords Style suddenly regrouped and descended towards Ning Fan with an even more powerful dissolving power.

The art of burying the moon is far from simple, and there is still a way to go!

"Second burial!"

Seeing that the moonlight was unstoppable, Ning Fan flapped his wings, fled towards the three puppets, opened his mouth and sucked in, and directly swallowed the moonfire from the three puppets into his belly.

The moon fire, which was enough to trap the Lianxu puppet, was unable to injure Ning Fan at all!

The woman in the yellow shirt was naturally shocked. She didn't know that Ning Fan was carrying a fire-conquering treasure like the Moon Monument.

After making the three puppets resume their movements, Ning Fan danced with sword light, and joined forces with the three puppets to strike with four attacks, shattering the moonlight in the sky!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Pieces of moonlight fragments fell like snowflakes. As the Moon Burial Technique was broken, Huangsha woman felt pain in her chest, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and her beautiful eyes became more murderous.

He scattered the moon sword, touched the blood on the corner of his mouth with a soft finger, pinched it with flying fingers, and muttered words,

"Moon Shadow's distraction technique!"

The moonlight enveloped the body, and the next moment, a beautiful shadow divided the four people.

Three phantoms and one entity. All phantoms are distractions condensed by moonlight. Each distraction has the combat power of the early stage of void refining!

The distraction is naturally weaker than the main body, but even so, it is enough to draw a draw with the Lianxu puppet.

Performing this technique obviously puts a huge load on the woman in yellow, but at this moment, she can no longer think about harming herself.

She used several trump card methods, but failed to destroy Ning Fan. Ning Fan was enough to make him take it seriously.

Three phantoms and three puppets were fighting in one place, but the woman in yellow clothes was walking towards Ning Fan step by step.

"Now, no one can save you...the art of burying the moon, the second burial, the third burial!"

Silks of moonlight, stretching for a hundred thousand miles, fell again, but they were more terrifying than ever before.

Such a terrifying moonlight, even if it is attacked in the middle stage of refining the void, the consciousness will be greatly damaged and irreparably melted.

Ning Fan's mind was racing. With his many methods, it was difficult to break the third burial!

The woman in yellow shirt is not an ordinary practitioner, she is the kind of existence that is almost invincible at the same level.

Ning Fan has not yet half-stepped into the void, let alone the void. Even if he uses the Heaven-Collapsing Sword Finger, Feng Yan Finger, or Feng Xue Finger, he may not be able to block the Moon Technique of the Third Burial.

He has two means to fight against this woman. One is imperial energy, which he is not prepared to use. The other is...

Ning Fan looked up at the stars, grabbed it with five fingers, and when the earth trembled, the earth soul was pulled out by his palm and swallowed into his belly.

After extracting his soul, his realm has broken through half a step of refining the void, and the gap between him and the woman in yellow has narrowed.

Pointing towards the sky, ninety-nine stars as black as ink suddenly appeared in the moonlit night sky.

The strange black starlight blessed his whole body. Ning Fan allowed the moonlight to attack his body, but he was not harmed.
To be continued...