Those evil spirits were shocked, the reason why they are called evil is mainly because their strength is too rebellious, but when they saw Zhao Xiaoning, they suddenly realized, it turns out that we are not demons, this guy is a demon!

Looking at the blood-colored runes that shrouded the main hall of the Queen Mother's Temple, those evil eyes revealed a jealousy that could not be concealed. They all had a sense of foreboding in their hearts, as if they approached the runes and they would come to naught. The runes were scarlet and eye-catching, and there was an aura that could purify all things in heaven and earth, and this aura was definitely the nemesis of the evil spirits.

"it. ”

A calm Yang Meng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "Brother Zhao is also fierce, right? I don't want people to be friends with him!"

"The more fierce the better, so that all these evil cults can be wiped out. Someone said happily, looking at Zhao Xiaoning's eyes full of unconcealable admiration.

"Brother Zhao wiped out two-thirds of the evil cult with a single move, although it was not completely annihilated, but with the strength of our others, we can get rid of it. A shallow smile appeared on the corner of Yang Meng's mouth, and there were less than forty evil heads, and he asked himself if these people could still kill each other if they joined forces.

"Kang is busy with the north nose!"

Zhao Xiaoning was in a good mood, he didn't expect that the runes drawn by his blood would have such a powerful power.

Rumble!

The thunder and thunder appeared, and the dense rain did not stop for a moment, and those evil spirits hid in the distance and did not dare to attack rashly.

Feeling that the power of the blood talisman had weakened, Zhao Xiaoning's heart trembled fiercely, could it be that these evil spirits were waiting for the blood talisman to disappear before rushing in?

Although there are less than forty evil spirits, Zhao Xiaoning does not dare to be careless at all, you must know that most of these evil spirits are in the form of mist, unlike those cats and dogs, they are evil creatures bred by heaven and earth. The strength is much stronger than those evil spirits who died before.

Seriously, Zhao Xiaoning would rather face 10,000 of that entity's evil alone than face so many misty evils, and he could kill them all through physical attacks when he fought with the evil of that entity. But the test against this misty evil is a spell attack.

"Die!"

Zhao Xiaoning locked onto an evil head, cast a small transfer technique, and instantly appeared in front of it, squeezed out a drop of blood, and drew a blood talisman!

Multiply!

I saw a puff of green smoke rising into the air, and the evil cult was immediately killed by Zhao Xiaoning. It didn't even let out a scream, so you can imagine how powerful Zhao Xiaoning's blood was for them.

Just when Zhao Xiaoning was thinking about dealing with other evil spirits, a fierce wind sound came from behind him. Before he had time to turn around and think, Zhao Xiaoning felt as if he had been hit head-on by a speeding car, and then his body flew uncontrollably into the distance.

Zhao Xiaoning originally wanted to stabilize his body in the air, but he underestimated the IQ of those evil people.

Whoosh!

More than forty evil spirits rose into the air, transforming into a mist of different colors of black, gray, red, purple, and blue, and crashed towards Zhao Xiaoning in all directions.

"Damn, don't play like this. ”

Zhao Xiaoning was desperate, he felt that he had become a volleyball, a volleyball practiced by the Chinese women's volleyball team, he wanted to land, but the enemy was too strong and too strong, so he couldn't control his body at all!

Not only that, but he also had a feeling that his body was about to be crushed. After all, the other party is evil, even if he is invincible in the flesh, he is a little unbearable. Fortunately, it was him, if he had been an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago.

"Die!"

Zhao Xiaoning shouted angrily, forcibly urging the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, and as soon as the flames came out, those evil spirits instantly retreated to the side. And at this moment, Zhao Xiaoning has become a fire man, with angry flames blooming in his pupils!

"Burn all eight..."

Zhao Xiaoning originally wanted to burn the Eight Desolations, and he wanted to destroy them, but he finally gave up this idea. Burning all directions is a large-scale mass spell, and once cast, this area is sure to be burned. If it was somewhere else, most of the buildings here in the Key Queen Mother Temple were wooden structures, and it was very likely, no, 100% would have been set on fire.

If Zhao Xiaoning completely annihilated this group of evil spirits at the cost of a Queen Mother Temple, he would definitely not hesitate, but he did not have absolute confidence to do it, if those evil spirits took advantage of the burning of the Queen Mother Temple to eat the white fox and the two of them, the consequences would be troublesome.

"Human, why are you enemies of us?" asked an evil man in a cold voice.

Zhao Xiaoning said: "Doing the Tao for Heaven is a matter within the responsibility of my generation of monks, are you satisfied with this answer?"

"But you can't stop us, your blood talisman is powerful, but it's weakening at the moment, isn't it?" another evil sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's die!" Zhao Xiaoning rushed over directly, but the evil head reacted very quickly and disappeared instantly, which made Zhao Xiaoning more and more nervous in his heart, and also understood the truth of the big waves and sand, although the remaining evil spirits were only one-third, they were all ruthless!

Time passed slowly, and Zhao Xiaoning also felt a little exhausted. First, he drew the blood talisman, which in itself consumed a lot of physical strength, and now casting the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire was more like a worse situation for him.

With the passage of time, the power of the blood runes arranged by Zhao Xiaoning has become weaker and weaker, and those runes have become transparent, and they seem to disappear at any time. And at this moment, just over an hour has passed.

Looking at the incense burner in the main hall, Zhao Xiaoning said depressedly: "Sister, can we hurry up?"

The white fox said: "Childe, the child is not something you want to give birth to, you can give birth if you want to!"

Zhao Xiaoning almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of old blood: "When has this been, can we be serious, serious?"

The white fox roared in pain: "There is a kind of you who gave birth for me!"

This...

Can this kind of thing be replaced?

"Childe, please help me buy me five minutes, five minutes is enough!"

At this moment, the white fox's voice sounded again, its voice was weak, but its tone was full of sadness and determination.

"Good!"

Zhao Xiaoning didn't know what the white fox was going to do, but five minutes was still something he could get. Don't think about it, the bare Zhao Xiaoning appeared at the entrance of the main hall in an instant, probably because he was afraid of going away, and there was a flame burning there, as if he was wearing a flame pants, not to mention how cool and cool it looked.

"You humans really know how to play!"

Those evil spirits were shocked by Zhao Xiaoning's methods, and Yang Meng and the others in the distance almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood. The real cultivator is really cool, he can still play like this, aren't you afraid of scorching like this?

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