When the long sword as red as blood converged, the entire heaven and earth suddenly dimmed, and a strange bright red filled the sky.

There was a strong smell of blood wafting throughout the office, as if this piece of heaven and earth was soaked in blood.

In addition to the blood, there seemed to be countless feeble cries in the wind, as if those resentful spirits under the slashed sword were crying.

"Amitabha, please also ask the donor to let go of his murderous intentions and become a Buddha on the ground. ”

The monk sighed softly, but sat on the ground and chanted the Great Compassion Mantra.

Golden light, in an instant, pierced through the clouds and spilled from the sky.

The golden light that shrouded the group became denser and denser, and finally formed an impermeable wall, Ning Cheng couldn't see the situation inside, but this did not prevent him from drawing his sword.

"Go!"

With Ning Cheng's simple words, the long sword stabbed into the golden light.

The golden light spell that had blocked Ning Cheng's moves before, but at this moment, it was as weak as a piece of paper, and as soon as the golden light spell broke, Ning Cheng's divine thoughts followed, and the power of divine thoughts exploded all of a sudden, trying to press all these people to the ground!

"Do it!"

As one person in the crowd spoke, they couldn't care about hiding their strength anymore.

There are also four people, Ning Cheng's divine thoughts are clearly detected, they have broken free from the shackles of divine thoughts, and in Ning Cheng's eyes, they all have more or less different light on them.

The old Taoist priest was covered in azure, which was obviously the unique mind of Taoism. The other woman in the tights was a rich black, and the other big man was pink, and in addition to these three people, there was a large area of snow white.

In Ning Cheng's bright red divine thoughts, the white was so conspicuous.

Only the Divine Mind can fight against the Divine Thought.

Ning Cheng originally thought that there were only two cultivator-level masters here at most, but he didn't expect that there would be four!

After Shen Nian's investigation, he was also slightly surprised, and the rest of the people were at least masters at the cultivation level!

It was also the first time that Ning Cheng had doubts about the information he had obtained.

Wang Le said that in the whole of China, the number of cultivators is scarce, and it is rare to see cultivators. But today, I have seen four cultivators and eight cultivators!

"Huaxia is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and it is easy to gather so many masters. ”

Thinking of this, Ning Cheng chuckled.

With so many masters teaming up, the rewards required are already beyond the capacity of any one force.

Behind these people can only be Huaxia, and only Huaxia, which has a large land and rich resources, can mobilize so much money.

Since it is behind it, his purpose is definitely not to send people to Huacheng to take a look, these people are at most forwards, to check the situation.

The real army may already be on the way, and it is not difficult to imagine how many cultivator-level masters will appear in it.

However, Ning Cheng's thoughts only ended here.

The divine mind controlled the scene, and the long sword condensed by blood suddenly split into countless handles.

Whew!

The sound of the sword piercing the air, sharp and urgent.

Ning Cheng turned around in a dashing manner, no longer looking at the crowd behind him.

The woman in white standing in the crowd finally opened her eyes, and her face was not visible through the veil.

"Ning Cheng?"

A soft call that almost pressed into his throat seemed so insignificant in the sharp whistling.

The sword stabbed the heart of the triangular eye, stabbed the throat of the big fat man, penetrated the great compassion golden light spell of the monk's protective body, and was about to pierce his chest, a white light flashed, swinging the long sword away.

Clang!

The crisp sound seemed to blow the horn of the counterattack, and the sound of flying swords came and went.

In such a noisy environment, Ning Cheng was already ready to chat with Lin Cuixiang, but halfway through, a thought suddenly rose in his heart, it was so uncontrollable.

This strange feeling suddenly made Ning Cheng vigilant.

"Who!"

Ning Cheng turned around violently, she saw the woman, wearing a veil, and she couldn't see his appearance clearly, but her eyebrows actually gave Ning Cheng a familiar illusion.

Who is it?

Suddenly, a figure burst into her mind.

"Qin Lin?"

Ning Cheng hurriedly took a step, but it was only one step, he looked at her in front of him, and his mind turned sharply.

No, she is two centimeters shorter than she was at the beginning, and her figure is plumper than her, and the corners of her eyebrows will not be so high!

Although they have been separated for a long time, Ke Ningcheng still remembers every detail of her.

People may grow taller, but it is absolutely impossible to become short out of thin air!

Although there is a possibility of gaining weight, the corners of a person's eyebrows will not change suddenly.

This person is not Qin Lin.

Ning Cheng's gaze was suddenly cold to the extreme, why did this person know about himself and Qin Lin, why did he deliberately dress up like this, the strange feeling before must be her handiwork, looking at the woman, he slowly spoke: "Who are you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the moves that had made these people scramble collapsed in an instant, leaving not even the slightest trace.

The group looked at Ning Cheng with some surprise, so far, Ning Cheng can be said to have won the entire battle, although the four cultivators barely saved everyone, but there were still inevitable casualties, it is conceivable that as long as Ning Cheng maintains this move for a while, these people will be defeated.

At the moment when he was about to win, he took the initiative to withdraw the exercises.

"The little woman Qin Hui. ”

Saying that, Qin Hui made a blessing for Ning Cheng, she was already wearing a long skirt, this worship, but there is a bit of elegant beauty in it, which is pleasing to the eye.

"What is the relationship between you and Qin Lin. ”

Ning Cheng gritted his teeth, almost squeezing the question out of his teeth.

This Qin Hui and Qin Lin have the same surname, and they look so similar, as long as their brains are okay, they can be associated with each other.

If it was really as Ning Cheng guessed, then Qin Lin should know her news, but why didn't she refuse to meet her?

Everything is like a mystery, enveloping Ning Cheng.

"No comment. ”

The corners of Qin Hui's mouth, which was hidden under the veil, curled slightly.

"You don't say?"

Ning Cheng's eyes were extremely cold.

From the day he returned to Earth, he wanted to get news from Qin Lin, but he was busy until now and found nothing.

Now that Qin Hui appeared in front of him, he had to put some news out no matter what!

"I've heard that you have the means to search for souls, but I'm sorry, I sealed my inner memories before I came, and you can't see them. ”

Hearing this, Ning Cheng's fists clenched violently.