The god-transforming monks of the Blood Spirit Religion stood in front. The leader was a middle-aged man with bloody hair that looked like it was fished out of blood. He was the leader of the Blood Spirit Religion, named Xue Tianhou.

After Xue Tianhou saw Lu Yi, his expression changed and he shouted: "Lu Yi, it's you?!"

Lu Yi's expression was very calm and he smiled: "Yes, it's me."

A cold look of hatred appeared in Xue Tianhou's eyes. After all, Lu Yi killed Xue Tianhen, who was Xue Tianhou's biological son.

He looked at Lu Yi and said coldly: "With the Immortal Sutra, there are countless powerful people waiting for you to leave the Baiyun Sect, but you still dare to come out?"

Lu Yi calmly smiled and said, "No one knows I'm out."

"Little beast, are you here now because you want to attack our Blood Spirit Cult? Do you really think that our Blood Spirit Cult is easy to bully?" An old man behind Xuetianhou looked at Lu Yi with a cold expression, and his body was filled with spiritual energy.

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The other god-transformation monks also had cold expressions. Wisps of blood were turbulent around them. Everyone looked at Lu Yi with serious expressions.

Lu Yi's record was too dazzling. He had killed the Dongxu monk a few years ago. Even at the headquarters of the Blood Spirit Cult, they still didn't dare to be careless at all.

Lu Yi smiled: "Since we took action and established the cause and effect, you should have thought that this day would come."

After receiving Lu Yi's affirmative reply, all the God Transformation monks and Nascent Soul monks turned gloomy.

The Blood Spirit Cult disciples at the rear were even more uproar. Seeing Lu Yi's expression filled with fear and anger, they cursed angrily.

Xue Tianhou even directly pressed the seal with his hands, trying to activate the sect-protecting formation. As a result, the sect-protecting formation did not respond at all, which made the expressions of the powerful gods become even more serious.

Lu Yi smiled: "No need to waste your efforts. You must have heard about my formation skills. In my opinion, your sect-protecting formation is very average. Besides, it was not me who did it, it was them."

Only then did the others turn their attention to Liu Ningshuang, Yun Xi and Donggong Mingyue.

This made the strong men of the Blood Spirit Sect even more angry. Xue Tianhou laughed, his eyes flashing with blood, and shouted angrily: "Lu Yi! You look down on us too much! Do you think these three juniors can deal with all of us?

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The others also had cold expressions, and Lu Yi didn't take them seriously at all.

Lu Yi's expression was calm, and Liu Ningshuang stepped out with wisps of coldness on her cold little face. Mysterious frost patterns appeared in the air. The coldness raged and spread within a few hundred meters around Liu Ningshuang.

Snowflakes floated silently.

Liu Ningshuang stands in the wind and snow, her white skirt fluttering, like a fairy in the snow.

"This is...the realm?!" Xue Tianhou and the others' expressions were stiff, their eyes widened, and they stared at Liu Ningshuang, who seemed to be in a country of wind and snow, their eyes full of horror.

It is known to everyone that Lu Yi has condensed the field of swordsmanship in the Golden Core Realm, but looking at the past years and the current era of Tianming, Lu Yi is also the only one.

Now, they saw another evil monster who condensed a domain in the Nascent Soul realm.

Everyone is in disbelief.

Liu Ningshuang's cultivation level is already at the 13th level of Nascent Soul. With such cultivation level, coupled with the emergence of the realm, the terrifying spiritual pressure makes even a group of god-forming monks tremble.

Next to Liu Ningshuang, Dong Gong Mingyue's pretty face had an angry look on her face, and she shouted: "How dare you look down on us!"

Her dark eyes were dyed with a mysterious purple, and streaks of thunder with destructive moods emerged around her. The bright moon in the East Palace under the thunder was like a goddess in charge of heavenly punishment, carrying supreme majesty.

Yun Xi's expression was very calm, but she didn't have the anger of Dong Gong Mingyue. She stood in the sky, and there were flowers of various shapes blooming slowly in the void around her. The rich fragrance of flowers escaped, the ground cracked, and a green lotus rose into the sky.

The green lotus rushed hundreds of meters into the sky. Yun Xi stood on the green lotus, with a natural and mysterious charm flowing around her body, as if she was integrated with nature.

"The artistic conception...the artistic conception of thunder, the artistic conception of nature...how is that possible?!"

"They shouldn't be so strong!"

The powerful men of the Blood Spirit Cult exclaimed one after another.

The talents of Liu Ningshuang, Donggong Mingyue and Yun Xi are well-known throughout Qingzhou, even the strong men of the Blood Spirit Sect have heard about them.

But even though the strong men of the Blood Spirit Sect knew that Liu Ningshuang and the others were extremely talented, they never thought that the strength of the three of them could be so terrifying.

Donggong Mingyue, who is only in the realm of golden elixir, has an unfathomable and mysterious artistic conception of thunder that even the monks of the Transformation of Gods find it difficult to understand, let alone Yun Xi who has reached the realm of Yuanying. She is in harmony with nature, like a beautiful girl of heaven and earth, even if

Even the monks who transformed themselves into spirits felt extremely threatened.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is Liu Ningshuang who has mastered the field.

Liu Ningshuang stood in the wind and snow, and even the god-transforming monks felt their hearts become cold. It was an extremely fatal threat.

The three junior women in front of me are enough to threaten the entire Blood Spirit Sect!

There are also geniuses behind the Blood Spirit Religion, and there are even geniuses from a higher generation who have been able to fight Liu Ningshuang. Looking at Liu Ningshuang's expression at this moment, he is even more suspicious of life and unbelievable.

The gap between them is like the bright moon and the firefly.

Only Lu Yi was calm. As someone who often competes with the three of them, Lu Yi naturally knows their strength best.

It was also for this reason that Lu Yi dared to bring the three of them to the Blood Spirit Sect and allowed them to destroy the Blood Spirit Sect with confidence.

Liu Ningshuang's cold face was filled with chills as she stepped out. The wind and snow moved with her. She instantly arrived in front of Xue Tianhou and other powerful gods. She formed a seal with her jade hands, and a hundred-meter iceberg condensed and turned into a shooting star.

The powerful gods suppressed the past.

Wherever the iceberg passed, the space was frozen by the cold, making a clicking sound, and the ground and palace below were covered with white frost.

The terrifying power made Xue Tianhou and others tremble with fear, and they all shouted loudly.

"Take action!"

"Junior is bullying others too much!"

A group of cultivators took out their magic weapons one after another, and the magic weapons rushed out from the sky, mixed with magic spells, and rushed towards the iceberg.

boom!

Under the roar, a large number of magic weapons were shattered by the iceberg, and various magic spells were annihilated on the iceberg, and then the iceberg was broken.

A group of cultivators with murderous intent activated their magic weapons and continued to kill Liu Ningshuang.

Liu Ningshuang's expression was very calm, and the wind and snow surged around her, entangling her, and she continued to seal.

Another iceberg flies out.

After that, she kept moving her hands, connecting seals, the second iceberg, the third iceberg, and a total of five icebergs rushed out and threw them towards the god-transformation monk.

This made all the god-transforming monks widen their eyes.

"How can it be?!"

"Such a powerful spell, isn't it consumed? How could she have so much spiritual energy?!"

One iceberg is so terrifying and powerful, let alone five more.

The icebergs are like meteors, hitting the magic weapon all over the sky one after another, smashing the magic weapon all over the sky into pieces.

Only two low-grade treasures have not been completely broken into pieces, but are just a little dull.

Even so, she couldn't stop Liu Ningshuang's powerful attack.

The remaining two icebergs suppressed the God-Transformation monks, and several God-Transformation monks retreated one after another. Only two God-Transformation monks were locked by the icebergs, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen, making it impossible to escape.

They screamed, were hit by the iceberg, and were frozen by the terrible cold air. They were then smashed into pieces and sputtered out in all directions. Not even the Nascent Soul could escape, and they were completely destroyed on the spot.

"Hiss..." The faces of all the god-transforming monks were filled with shock.

Although one of these two god-transformation monks was at the fourth level of god transformation and the other was at the third level of god transformation, they were still at the level of god transformation! It was hard for them to accept that both their spirit and form were destroyed by a single blow from a Nascent Soul monk.

The faces of the Blood Spirit Cultivating God monks were filled with shock.

At this moment, two more roars were heard, and two streaks of blood rushed out from below and reached the sky.

These are two extremely old men.

Their skin is dry, leaving almost only a layer of skin connected to their bones, their hair is gray, and there is even death energy escaping from their bodies.

"Kill Uncle Yuan!"

"Master Mo Yun!"

An old man in the state of personal transformation shouted, with a look of surprise on his face.

These two old men are one or two generations higher than the leader of the Blood Spirit Cult.

They are all top experts at the peak of becoming gods, but they are unable to break through the bottleneck of Dongxu and can only wait for their life span to run out.

Although they are unable to break through to the Dongxu realm, during their long lifespan, they have polished their own skills, and their strength is definitely at the level of kings in the realm of gods.

Of course, for the old people who are approaching their longevity, their vitality is withered, and every time they take action, it will bring them closer to death. If they can't take action, they will naturally not take action.

This is the foundation of the Blood Spirit Religion!

Now that the two god-forming monks were killed by Liu Ningshuang, even they had to take action.

The blood around the two old men circulated, condensing into blood clouds that turned into substance. It is unknown how much blood essence was absorbed.

They looked at Liu Ningshuang with blood-red eyes and smiled ferociously.

"You're a good kid...you dare to kill me, the Blood Spirit Sect. I'm going to drain your blood today!"

"It is unfair to master the field at such a young age. Today I will kill the monster!"

Liu Ningshuang felt the strength of the two god-transformation monks, and a look of solemnity appeared on her cold little face.

The gap between the realms of Huashen and Nascent Soul is huge. Facing the two old men, even Liu Ningshuang, who was extremely powerful, felt a little pressure.

Spiritual energy circulated around her body, a mark of ice and snow appeared between her eyebrows, and her black hair turned into snow hair, like a snow god coming to the world, and a cold glass sword appeared in her hand.

The white dress also has lines flowing through it.

"High-quality treasure?!"

"There are actually two of them!"
To be continued...