The malice that bred in their bodies made the black light around them brighter, but everyone at this time didn't realize that they were still immersed in hatred for Mo Yirou and Luo Xiao.

  If they hadn't seen death and didn't save them, they wouldn't have ended up in such a situation, waiting for death to come, what a cruel thing it is.

  Since they are not happy, they should not think about it, at this moment, wisps of malice that have arisen are heading towards Mo Yirou and Luo Xiao.

  Feeling the surging malice of Wang Luan and others, Mo Yirou couldn't help frowning.

  If before they died on their own, now they are self-destructive.

  In the other party full of yin and evil, the most original evil power in the body, this is not accelerating death, but what?

  The ghost brakes did not make any moves, but as time passed, Wang Luan and the others were also in the process of self-destruction.

  The other party had to spend a single soldier to make them die on their own, and they naturally did not make any moves.

  It's a red-clothed ghost, and at this time there is another move.

  They began to come step by step towards Mo Yirou's location, after all, what made them afraid, Mo Yirou had already handed over to Luo Xiao, so they didn't need to be afraid of Mo Yirou.

  While the things were still in Luo Xiao's hands, they wanted to seize the opportunity to directly destroy Mo Yirou.

  With such thoughts, they quickly attacked Mo Yirou.

  The long nails came directly to Mo Yirou with a sharp light.

  A group of red-clothed ghosts surrounded Mo Yirou, if it was someone else, she would have been busy a long time ago, but Mo Yirou didn't react at all, that indifferent appearance made people feel strange.

  Even if the nails of the red-clothed ghost were about to approach Mo Yirou's face, her face did not change.

  Her reaction like this either has absolute strength, or she is scared stupid.

  Mo Yirou's posture alone must be the former, and she has enough strength to block the attacks of the red-clothed ghosts.

  Indeed, in the face of these red-clothed ghosts, Mo Yirou did not have any worries and fears, and with a wave of the burning stick, the attack of the red-clothed ghosts was instantly resolved, and even, as soon as she raised her hand, a ray of light burst out from the burning stick, heading towards the red-clothed ghosts in all directions.

  Ahhh

  Once again, screams came out of the mouths of the red-clad ghosts, and with the shouts, the red light turned into nothingness under the night.

  This time, Mo Yirou didn't give them a chance to exist again, and directly beat them to pieces.

  The power contained in the burning stick itself is enough to make them turn into nothingness, and in addition, at the moment when the power of the burning stick is swung out, Mo Yirou joined the power of the Buddha Realm, even if it is only a weak power of the Buddha Realm, it is enough for the red-clothed ghosts to drink a pot.

  Some of the weaker red-clothed ghosts couldn't withstand this power at all, and instantly turned into nothingness.

  This battle was completely unilaterally suppressed, and it did not give the red-clothed ghosts the slightest chance to resist, and they could only watch themselves dissipate between heaven and earth.

  There is not even a chance to save it!

  When the people of the demon clan saw this, their faces became very ugly.

  It was also the first time that they began to face up to Mo Yirou!

  She seems to be more powerful than she imagined, and if they make a move, they will definitely hit her with one blow, and she can't be given any chance to resist!