"Knock, knock, knock." As the ordinary people stranded in the mall moved out little by little, a dull sound slowly sounded throughout the mall.

The sound sounded familiar, faintly, with a little liquid flowing through the pipe, constantly washing through the pipe.

Ning Xu frowned, and the feather-like divine sword in his hand continued to gush out of crimson flames, wrapping the feather sword in it.

At the same time, a thought in his heart moved, and flames emerged from him, quickly condensing into a crimson shield carved with the phoenix god pattern, directly devouring the flame shield that was constantly circling around him.

This is the complete form of the Flame Phoenix Shield, which has the ability to protect its owner spontaneously.

In the depths of the mall, far from the glass windows, the street lights could no longer illuminate the place, and the lights that were supposed to be on were destroyed and exploded.

Looking at the puddles of broken glass on the ground, Ning Xu's heart sank slightly, if he guessed correctly, these glasses were broken glass.

Moreover, this was not actively shattered, but in the previous wave of impact, it could not stand it and was broken.

It's like those who die directly in the midst of the fluctuations.

If it weren't for the fact that the flame phoenix shield or the phoenix feather sword on his body constantly emitted bright firelight, illuminating the surroundings, he might have accidentally stepped on those glass slags.

Under normal circumstances, these glass slags can't even break the skin on the surface of the flesh of a strong person, but for a knight or baron-level professional, it is very troublesome.

With some strange medicine or energy on it, it could easily kill a low-level professional.

And these two things are usually the most popular things for these cultists, and who knows if these bulbs have been treated in advance, just waiting for that wave to shatter them.

It's just that why the countless glass windows on the outside of the mall didn't shatter in the fluctuations, it stands to reason that the restaurant they ate at was not far from here, and many people died because they couldn't resist the fluctuations, but the glass there was intact.

Problematic!

Ning Xu's mind instantly crossed such a thought.

If it was deliberately controlled by those cultists, then there would really be a big problem with so much broken glass here.

"Whew." He exhaled lightly, clenched his fists, and lightly threw a punch around, the crimson light condensed on his fist, and quickly extended a crimson blade of light, sweeping away a puddle of glass slag.

The glass slag on the ground disappeared directly in place without any reaction, and it seemed that there was no strange energy or toxin that Ning Xu had expected.

No? He frowned, dissipated the spiritual power condensed in his hand, and a stream of golden energy surged out from his dantian, faintly accompanied by bursts of dragon groans.

Royal Dragon Qi!

With the continuous gushing out of the dragon qi of the imperial road, a slightly illusory shadow of Mount Tai slowly condensed behind Ning Xu, and above Mount Tai, the first emperor wearing a black robe and a crown of heaven on his head stood beside the five-color altar, looking into the distance.

Almost at the moment when the phantom of the First Emperor took shape, the surrounding national fortunes trembled violently, and they all surged out towards the phantom body next to the altar.

The convergence of the national fortunes immediately caused changes in the surroundings, and it seemed that sensing the convergence of the national fortunes, all the glass slags burst apart, forming powder-like things that spread all over the ground.

And a faint, light gray mist came out of the glass slag, and involuntarily converged in the direction of those national fortunes.

"Undead!" Ning Xu instantly narrowed his eyes, this kind of energy was too familiar to him, and even a trace of it was sealed in his body.

Sure enough, there is still a problem, there is a necromantic aura hidden on the glass slag, if a low-level professional accidentally steps on it and is invaded by the necromantic qi, it will be very bad, the damage of the necromantic qi to the human body is higher than that of the nine demons.

After all, the demonic energy only conflicts with the aura, which causes the collapse of the human body, and the necromantic aura has a conflict with the aura and the life force that the human body already has at the same time.

"Nirvana True Fire!" Ning Xu let out a low snort, and a crimson flame emerged, condensing into the shape of a phoenix, and flapping its wings and flying towards the cloud of necromantic qi.

This is not a martial art, it is just a simple release of the true fire of Nirvana, pinched into this shape, if you want to say that the power, I am afraid that it is really not as powerful as the martial art.

But even so, the true fire containing the power of Nirvana is the source of Phoenix Nirvana, and it has an extremely strong life force, which is completely capable of sweeping away that dead aura.

The necromantic aura attracted by the fortune of the country condensed into a ball, and the Nirvana True Fire suddenly appeared, and before those necromantic aura could react, they were completely extinguished in an instant surrounded by flames.

"Undead? That kind of thing will also be believed in? It represents that all the undead who will eventually decay in life will actually have living believers, tsk. ”

Ning Xu shook his head, casually dispersed the flame phoenix and the Taishan phantom behind him, and cautiously walked forward step by step.

If the huge shopping mall wants to be fully illuminated, it must need more than one lamp, and under the illumination of the flames, broken glass slag can be seen everywhere, but they were all burned to ashes by Ning Xu.

Getting closer and closer to the deepest part of the mall, the dull voice seemed to be clearer, and Ning Xu felt uncomfortable when he heard it, as if someone was beating a drum in his heart.

"MDZZ cultist, what the hell are you doing, if only there was a frost shield of the night, that thing can even block the damage contained in this sound."

Helplessly complaining, Ning Xu opened his mouth and spit out a flame, the flame shot into the depths of the mall, and the fire light emitted instantly illuminated the darkness inside.

In the crimson firelight, countless twisted flesh and blood were attached to the walls of the mall, and countless flesh buds continued to twist and tremble, twisting into bloody tentacles, constantly dancing on the ground.

There was black blood flowing down those flesh and blood, exuding the smell of rotting flesh, and under the burning of the Nirvana True Fire, it turned into a wisp of black smoke, and in the black smoke, there was a faint ghost, roaring towards Ning Xu.

"Gross."

Seeing this scene like hell on earth, Ning Xu finally couldn't help it, turned his head, and kept retching.

"Whoosh!"

The fire of Nirvana suspended in the air quickly attracted the attention of those flesh and blood tentacles, and a burst of wind sounded, and the tentacles smashed into the flames in the air like steel whips.

In the case of losing the support of Ning Xu's spiritual power, even though the flame had no root and no fate, even though it was powerful, the tentacles were full of dead aura.

Nirvana True Fire can indeed extinguish the Necrogen, but as long as there is enough Necrogen, this rootless flame can be completely extinguished.

"Wow, heck."

Ning Xu wiped off the inexplicable liquid from the corner of his mouth and looked at the inside of the flesh hall, in addition to those flesh and blood tentacles, there was also a faint powerful aura hovering inside.

The flesh tentacles are indeed powerful, but they are tangible and godless, and they only rely on instinct to act, compared to the real strong, it is easy to find flaws and then break them in one fell swoop.

"Black Xuanlong Qi, shoot sound!"

Ning Xu raised his hand and let out a low groan, and an energy mixed with a low dragon groan surged out, and behind him, the Heroic Spirit Phantom slowly levitated, pulled the bowstring, and a black arrow slowly condensed and formed on it.

On that arrow, there was a black dragon phantom hovering faintly, after such a period of time, his cultivation in the Human Emperor Duel was already comparable to that of ordinary knight-level cultivators, if he used the Imperial Road Battle Technique, it would be even more powerful.

And just by attacking with the help of Heroic Spirit Warriors, the power is comparable to that of ordinary knight-level natal supernatural powers, but it is enough to be used for temptation.

The black dragon arrow shot out, and the flesh tentacles standing on the ground moved instantly, and an afterimage slashed through the air, directly smashing the arrow to the ground.

"Sss Looking at the shattering arrows in the air, Ning Xu couldn't help but gasp, if this power smashed into his body, then if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, if there was only one, it would be easy to deal with, but at the moment, in the flesh and blood hall, there were several, and even the flesh and blood on the ground continued to condense together, giving birth to new shots.

"This is, undead, why is this kind of thing in the imperial capital."

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Just as Ning Xu was thinking, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, and before he could think, he subconsciously turned around, and the sword of the long sword in his hand slashed a light mark and slashed at the person behind him.

Ding, a light curtain popped out from behind him, blocking in front of the Feng Yu Sword, which was originally a piece cut out of the stress, and the power was not too high, and a sword slashed on the light curtain, which only made the light curtain dent.

Ning Xu raised his head, and in front of him was a man wearing the uniform of a deacon, and the embroidered patterns on the clothes on that person's body were flashing with bursts of light at this time, and the light curtain that blocked the phoenix feather sword bounced out from it.

"Little brother, please take it, it is said that you were the first to enter here, I don't know if you have any clues." The man smiled bitterly, and knew that he suddenly made a voice in the back and was stabbed, but he was not wronged.

Ning Xu frowned, didn't answer his words, just stared at the executioner's uniform, as if thinking about something.

The man slapped his head suddenly, as if he remembered something, and quickly took out a badge-like thing from his pocket and injected some spiritual power.

On the badge, a spark surged in an instant, and the black and yellow flames condensed into silk threads, intertwined into several characters in the air.

Executioner, Adjudicator, Shi Lu.

Those flames are not other fires, Ning Xu is very familiar with them, this is Ning Lou's famous divine fire, Xuanhuang Tianhuo, only the original owner of the medal can inspire these flames.