First of all, the barren mound and the southern wild forest were ignited by the Great Sun True Fire Talisman, which is where most of the ghosts are buried, and where the demons themselves hide.

Qi Jinpeng stood in front of the barren mound with a lantern, holding a talisman and silently reciting a spell, throwing out the paper talismans one by one, and the entire barren mound was ignited, as if a huge bonfire stretched to the sky, and there were even a large number of ghosts sleeping and hiding in the tomb were hit by the fire, and struggled outside in pain, but before they could create the barren mound, they were engulfed by the true fire of the great sun.

The scholar held the torch in his hand, and threw the paper talismans into the great sun into the wild forest, and the fire spread rapidly with the wind, and those trees and vines struggled and waved violently like living creatures.

While setting the fire, the scholar shouted excitedly: "Burn you! Burn you demons and monsters!"

At this moment, the north and west sides of Lanruo Temple have turned into a fire to light the night sky, and the fire spread to illuminate the entire mountain of Lanruo Temple thoroughly, just like day.

In the apse of Lanruo Temple, a large number of little ghosts and spirits originally summoned by Nie Xiaoqian were destroyed because of their corpses and bodies, and a fire broke out one after another, letting out a terrible scream.

The imps were reduced to ashes in mid-air, and the spirits fell to the earth and turned to dust.

"Don't!"

"Help me, help me!"

"Or!, what a fire!"

"Master, save me!"

Countless ghosts and spirits looked at Nie Xiaoqian with wailing, but Nie Xiaoqian couldn't do anything at the moment, for the little ghosts and spirits, the bones and body were burned, and there was only one way to die.

This thousand-year-old nest of the tree demon painstakingly managed by the entire Jinhua Mansion gathered most of the demon nest of demons and monsters, and lost most of its heritage in an instant.

Nie Xiaoqian looked straight ahead angrily, as if she had seen a shadow that exuded a strong killing intent towards them.

"Swallow...... Red...... Kasumi!"

In these three words, it is full of endless anger and determination.

As soon as the words fell, paper talismans swirled out around Yan Chixia, and a huge fire tornado suddenly rolled up, and exploded towards the surroundings with a bang.

A radius of thousands of meters was ignited in an instant, and the fire spread rapidly, turning into a fire dragon and sweeping towards the treasure brake locked by Nie Xiaoqian and the others.

Nie Xiaoqian led the demons and demons to stand on the top of the treasure temple, wearing red clothes fluttering, and the fire dragon was reflected in her eyes as she watched Yan Chixia walk out of the flames.

It was like a scholar who walked on a fire dragon like a god who controlled the fire of the sky, and everything in its path burned to ashes, pulling out a trace of kilometers from the mountainside to the top of the mountain.

The ribbon that bound the hair at the back of the scholar's head was constantly jumping and dancing in the firelight, and his eyes were as bright as stars, full of murderous intent, without any warmth or softness.

As he walked, a series of talismans came out of his waist one after another, joining the fire dragon, making it undiminished.

One by one, the demons and monsters who came to block Yan Chixia were all devoured by the fire dragon, and everywhere they passed, all the demons and monsters avoided the service and fled in despair.

"Master, let me go!" At this time, the ghost general on the side stepped forward to fight to the death with the scholar who came on the fire dragon.

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head: "No, you are not his opponent!"

Nie Xiaoqian stretched out her hand, her arm broke free of her sleeve and stretched out from her chest, her snow-white lotus arm seemed to exude a faint light, and even half of the snow-white on her chest was revealed because her profane clothes could not cover it, and it was not until this moment that Nie Xiaoqian really showed her peerless enchanting style.

The fan opened, and the layers of strong wind exploded with a wave of his hand, and the black yin qi swept down from the sky, heading towards Yan Chixia, who came from the fire.

The fire dragon advanced layer by layer, striking the upper yin wind.

I saw that the yin wind was like a steel knife scraping bones, blocking the path of the fire dragon, the black evil qi continued to spread, the fire dragon also continued to wear out, becoming dull and weak, and even the scholarly robe on Yan Chixia's body began to appear.

The ribbon that bound the hair was cut and floated away to the back.

Yan Chixia stood on top of the head of the fire dragon, looked at Nie Xiaoqian with her eyes, and let the fire dragon under her feet move forward with her little by little, constantly approaching Nie Xiaoqian and the demons standing on the top of the treasure temple.

And in the process of getting closer, the power of the fire dragon was gradually exhausted, and finally the fire dragon let out a roar, turning into a faint flame and shattering.

And with the roar of the fire dragon, the sword box behind Yan Chixia finally moved.

As soon as he made a move, there were seventy-seven forty-nine sword lights, vertical and horizontal like a shower of stars in the sky, a peacock opening the screen, and rotating towards the top of the treasure temple.

At this time, the red light in Nie Xiaoqian's eyes flickered, and the monstrous demonic qi poured out from above the treasure temple, like a cloudy cloud covering the top, covering the blood moon.

"Hundred ghosts walk at night!

The demons behind him also followed and stood up, allowing their demonic aura to be connected with Nie Xiaoqian, there were Shura demons who were several feet tall standing behind them like a wall, there were headless ghosts holding their heads and kneeling on the ground, and there were ghost generals standing sideways with long knives in their hands, and the figures were connected together, turning into one in the dark night and hiding in the darkness, only the terrifying red eyes could be seen projected on Yan Chixia's body.

Hundreds of demons and demons were entangled, and the entire treasure temple turned into a ghost.

Yan Chixia's Heavenly Sword Technique bombarded Nie Xiaoqian, and she saw that it seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier.

The sword light shattered and bounced off layer by layer, and in the end, only the last one remained.

Yan Chixia stepped on the wind, stretched out her hand to grab this sword light, the divine light in her eyes soared, and she shouted angrily: "Kill!"

The whole person is as if he is one with the sword.

Start, drag and slash, the sword is as bright as the moon.

The light of that sword was dozens of meters long, as if it had split the void, and I directly saw the entire ghost snake tearing apart, the sword light exploded and swept, and everything was shredded and swept away.

The entire main hall of the treasure temple was cut into two, and the nearly 100 evil ghosts and demons behind Nie Xiaoqian were shocked and flew out in an instant.

And Nie Xiaoqian's yin fan in her hand was in the rung, and the jade arm seemed to have the power of the sky, and she grabbed the fan to block Yan Chixia's sword remnant.

"Boom!"

The sword light was extremely powerful, and the sword blade rotated with light, making a creaking sound, but the yin fan in Nie Xiaoqian's hand was also like a steel bone, and the Yin Mountain and Ghost River on it flowed, sinking like a mountain.

Yan Chixia was on top, Nie Xiaoqian was on the bottom, the two swords and fans collided, and their faces were less than a stone's throw away.

Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes were full of anger, and Yan Chixia's pupils were full of sword intent and murderous intent, staring at the other party's face in the distance, as if she wanted to imprint it deeply in her mind.

This is the first time they have officially met, and it is a life-and-death struggle.

Nie Xiaoqian's lips opened lightly, her teeth were bitten together, and she asked angrily: "You slaughtered living beings like this today, causing people's souls to scatter and reincarnate, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

Yan Chixia tilted her head and glanced at Nie Xiaoqian and the many demons behind her, her eyes were full of coldness: "You demons still dare to harm people in front of me, and no one will take care of them after that, thousands of demons and demons here don't know how many living people will be devoured, and how many people around them will suffer." ”

"If there is retribution in heaven, then today ......"

"I, Yan Chixia, am your retribution. ”