Then...

Eight swords came out at the same time, and eight swords faced each other, and a golden plate suddenly appeared!

That was the ultimate trick formed by the sword energy of eight people.

The golden plate ran through the space and rushed over.

With the burning of the soul and the madness of thinking, Wen Jiaoning has lost her reason.

She now has only one faith.

That's killing!

Let everyone be buried with Feng Ming!

"The sword comes out!"

Wen Jiaoning shouted anxiously, and Huang Ran's giant sword left.

Boom!

The giant sword penetrated directly through the golden plate and smashed it!

A sudden wave of gas flows.

The giant sword instantly divided into eight evil soldiers. The sword tip pointed to Jia, Yi, B, D, Wu, Ji, Geng and Xin!

Puff!

Almost at the same time, eight swords came out together and shot the Eight Kings of the Ice Realm directly through!

Blood makes the sky and the earth red.

A strong fishy smell filled the wasteland for three thousand miles.

The flames on Wen Jiaoning's body gradually faded.

The blood and tears in her eyes were flowing constantly, but there was still no trace of warmth in her pupils.

She stood quietly between heaven and earth, her head lowered.

At this time!

Several figures came from the darkness.

"This place is indeed vast. When you pass through the Buddhist temple, you will still be in the mountains!"

"Is this a battle just now? What a strong smell of blood!"

"There's someone in front!"

...

The speaker is Chu Huiye, Lu Qing'ai and Yue Ran!

After dealing with the evil Guanyin and others, they went to the Buddhist temple to look for opportunities.

But it was fruitless.

Among the ruins of the fallen Buddhist temple, there is a secret passage!

Everyone passed through the secret passage and accidentally came to this land.

"Sect Master, the woman's evil spirit is lingering in her body, as if she is possessed by a demon, but she is even more terrifying than a demon!"

Murong Jingmeng Jun's eyebrows are slightly locked.

Yue Ran said: "You see, there are still people's bones on the ground..."

She held a copper bell in her hand.

It was picked up in the ruins of the Buddhist temple because I felt it was fun.

Looking at the woman with a blood-colored cloth strip in front of her, Lu Fengyun narrowed her eyes slightly.

The eyes of the god Luo were activated, and soon discovered Wen Jiaoning's past and present life.

He sighed and said, "The Immortal King's sword sheath is Wen Jiaoning, who has been guarding his bones for thousands of years. Because the Eight Kings of the Ice Realm accidentally destroyed the remains, this is a mad demon."

"If she sees the remains of the Immortal King again, will she return to normal?" Feng Zhige asked.

Since she stepped into this place, her heart was beating violently.

It seems that something resonates with it in the dark!

Hearing words.

Yue Ran held a copper bell in his hand and shook it gently.

The sound of Buddhist temple bells has the ability to create illusions, so the copper bells that are born with them must also have this ability.

Therefore, the ringtone ripples.

A trace of mysterious Taoist rhyme spreads with it.

“Um…”

Wen Jiaoning, who was facing away from everyone, and her head was deeply tilted, made a faint sound.

The ringtone made her mind shake for a second!

Immediately...

Wen Jiaoning looked back, her hair danced wildly, and her eyes were bloody!

In her eyes, there is still the ultimate killing!

She saw the time of going back in the ringtone! She saw the scene where the Eight Kings of the Ice Domain bombarded the Qingluan Fairy Bone into dust just now!

She became more and more crazy.

"Don't touch my Fengmingjun..."

"Die, everything will die... be buried with my Fengmingjun!"

Wen Jiaoning's beautiful face instantly hides!

The red flames burned fiercely again!

"The phoenix chirped sorrow, the sky sword is like abyss!"

A sad shout.

Wen Jiaoling's body scurries like lightning, and it is coming towards the moon.

The crazy aura directly shattered the copper bell in the latter's hand!

At the same time...

The space is moving, the wind and clouds are trembling, and there are thousands of sword energy falling from the sky!

That was the strongest blow to burn her soul.

As the sword energy descended, the space was torn into countless holes!

Wen Jiaoning's strength has reached a more powerful point at this moment than before!

It can no longer be measured by the martial arts of the times!

Yue Ran is at the center of the attack range!

The moon is in danger!

Seeing this!

Murong Jingmeng tapped his hand slightly, grabbed Yue Ran's narrow shoulders, floated back and then retreated.

In danger.

Lu Fengyun slowly stepped out with his hands behind his back, and stepped into the air with a stunning figure.

Endless soul power surged.

The soul power is as strong as a thunderous stream, lingering around him.

Wen Jiaoning is the spirit of the sword sheath. When dealing with her, she can hurt her soul power much more than spiritual power!

He raised his palm and ran the powerful laws.

A big word condensed by soul power whizzed towards Wen Jiaoning while raising her palm!

That word is—

anger!

The secret of immortality, the secret of angry words!

Anger is like a tide, anger is as broken as the sky, endless anger is endless!

The dragon turns into a rage, and the dragon roars in the sky!

The angry dragon turned into a soul power and knocked Wen Jiaoning away.

Then the angry dragon circled and destroyed the fierce sword energy of the sky!
To be continued...