"This wooden box is heavier than I thought it would be."

Mo Yun carried the wooden box full of goods on his back for the second time, and the entire wooden box full of goods was much heavier than he expected.

"Senior Brother Moyun is still too late to withdraw now, after all, the sisters of the Blood God Sect are probably not enough." Another relatively frivolous Mo family disciple walked to Mo Yun's side and said.

"I see your legs shaking." Mo Yun also replied to the other party mercilessly.

"Aren't your hands shaking? Senior brother, your hands are shaking when you are nervous, don't worry... I'll give you feedback when you fall to the ground. ”

The voices of the Mo family disciples who decided to come forward were all heard by Lu Yuan.

They're all scared...

Who wouldn't be afraid? Knowing that he might soon embark on the road of being eaten by evil spirits, normal people are afraid to the point where their breath is tight and their legs tremble.

But they still chose to go into battle, was it out of a desire for a girl? Lu Yuan doesn't know.

"Guys, are you ready?"

Senior Brother Ning Qing had already put the wooden box behind him, and his gaze also turned to the fifteen Mo family disciples behind him.

Some of them were so scared that they couldn't speak, cold sweat overflowed from their foreheads and backs, and all they could do was to respond to Senior Brother Ning Qing with a nod.

"Then follow me." When Senior Brother Ning Qing was about to step forward and lead everyone to rush towards the Blood God Sect, Bai Xu Nai on the side actually broke free from the shackles of the forbidden word talisman!

"Are you all crazy! The little Taoist of the Qinglian Sword Sect even broke his sword! For thousands of years, you can only live by selling laughter! He is no longer the Qinglian Sword Immortal who roams the Wilderness now! How could it be the opponent of those primeval spirits! ”

Bai Xunai no longer hid anything, and directly shouted out what he knew, but it was too late for Bai Xunai to shout this!

Those fifteen Mo family disciples had already followed Senior Brother Ning Qing and rushed towards the ghost army in the distance.

But the problem is that they also heard Bai Hunnai's shouts...

Qinglian Dao Chief's sword is broken?

Mo Yun looked at Senior Brother Ning Qing who was in front of the formation, and when Senior Brother Ning Qing pulled out the moment of breaking the night, Mo Yun saw the sword in Senior Brother Ning Qing's hand clearly.

It's really a broken sword! A broken sword that doesn't even have a blade!

How does this work?

For a moment, thoughts of despair began to sweep through his consciousness, and to make matters worse, the ghosts in the distance realized that there was a living thing rushing into battle, and they all roared and rushed towards them.

Die, die, die!

Mo Yun was already thinking about whether to turn around and run away, at least the shelter that ran back to the far distance would not be eaten up by those evil spirits.

He felt his vision blur by this time, as tears poured out of his eyes once again.

But the blurred vision was quickly illuminated by a light cyan light!

"Qinglian Imperial Law, cut off its soul, punish its body, destroy its form, and devour its consciousness!" Senior Brother Ning Qing didn't care about this, his fingertips slashed across the blade of the sword that didn't exist, and the dim aura gathered on his side, "Punish evil in all directions!" Break! ”

These gathered auras burst out in an instant... The pale cyan aura instantly formed into the sword shadows of four flying swords.

That's it?

The aura of the monks in the ancient era can conjure up tens of thousands of flying swords at one time!

However... Senior Brother Ning Qing once again demonstrated the efficient use of aura this time.

In the space that the four sword shadows were rapidly plundering... Not a single ghost survived, leaving only flesh and scattered souls!

What happened? Mo Yun didn't know, he just knew that now he only needed to stagger and step on the corpses of those ghosts.

In just a few seconds, in the midst of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Great Array, Senior Brother Ning Qing directly forged a vacuum zone by killing.

Those primeval fierce spirits who were the finale realized Senior Brother Ning Qing's approach, and when Senior Brother Ning Qing stepped into the range that Lu Yuan's innate spirit body couldn't reach.

They stretched out their claws that were several meters long and attacked Senior Brother Ning Qing.

These primeval spirits are the real tricky ones!

The four Qinglian sword shadows that could surround Senior Brother Ning Qing's side were about to penetrate the life-protecting soul of one of the primeval fierce spirits... Those primeval fierce spirits that attacked Senior Brother Ning Qing suddenly stopped in place.

This scene made Senior Brother Ning Qing turn around in an instant, and Lu Yuan, who was far behind him, raised his left hand to Senior Brother Ning Qing and made a thumbs up movement, because now Lu Yuan's right hand was no longer able to move.

Lu Yuan actually has a hidden hand, that is, the scope of action of his innate spirit body is a little larger than the Crane Dust Dao people expected!

Sure enough, by the time the Crane Dust Dao people noticed this, it was already too late.

Senior Brother Ning Qing led a group of Mo family monks to break through the large array formed by the primeval fierce spirits and came to the foot of the Blood God Mountain.

It's here! And then... You only need to enter the Blood God Sect's mountain protection array to be safe.

But at this moment, Senior Brother Ning Qing heard the sound of falling behind him.

He stopped his steps in an instant and turned around, and the Mo family disciples who followed him all staggered into the range of the mountain protection array, but one of them fell to the ground.

"Moyun!"

"Mo Yun is still one step away, get up and run!"

The disciples of the Mo family who entered the Mountain Protection Array wanted to turn their heads and save him, but they found that they couldn't leave the range of the Mountain Protection Array at all, and only Senior Brother Ning Qing Ning Qing stood outside the Mountain Protection Array.

"Qinglian Dao Chief..."Mo Yun also wanted to run, but his legs had been grabbed by the imp, and an ancient fierce spirit behind him pressed Mo Yun to the ground with sharp claws.

The other primeval spirits around also noticed Senior Brother Ning Qing, who had not entered the Mountain Protection Array for a long time, and they all wailed and surrounded him, as if they wanted to dismember Senior Brother Ning Qing and eat it all.

"The kid of the Blue Lotus Sword Sect! Advanced Mountain Protection Array! ”

Qiang Hongsha also noticed Senior Brother Ning Qing who was surrounded by the primeval fierce spirits, and she shouted directly at Senior Brother Ning Qing, which also alarmed Senior Sister Xunyi who was hiding in the position of the Seven Non-Heavenly Palaces of Zongling.

He... Is it really coming?

When Sister Xunyi wanted to draw her sword to save her...

"When are you going to respond to me? Break off..."

Senior Brother Ning Qing didn't care about the primeval fierce spirits that rushed towards him around him, his eyes were fixed on the broken sword in his hand, and Senior Brother Ning Qing's pupils were reflected on the only remaining blade of the broken sword.

The pale red eyes reflected by the blades gradually turned from pitch black to scarlet.

"Really? I understand. Under the gaze of everyone, Senior Brother Ning Qing put the only remaining sword blade against his wrist, "Devour my soul, cast the sword body!" ”

In an instant, Senior Brother Ning Qing struggled to wave his arm holding Broken Su, and the blade of Broken Su directly slashed the wrist of Senior Brother Ning Qing's other hand, and the blade cut off the flesh and blood of the wrist, spilling out the blood in it like splashing ink.

But the blood that splattered out of it all condensed into a broken sword body at the last moment when Senior Brother Ning Qing swung his sword, splitting all the primeval fierce spirits around him into two.

The blood fused into the dim Qinglian Sword Shadow around Senior Brother Ning Qing, giving the originally pale cyan Qinglian Sword Shadow a layer of demonic scarlet.

But more and more ghasts rushed towards Senior Brother Ning Qing, but they were all broken by this Qinglian sword shadow, and their souls dissipated into the dragon veins.

In the end, Senior Brother Ning Qing slowly came to Mo Yun's side with a broken night, looked at the group of primeval fierce spirits and ghost officials, and directly used his sword blade to draw a deep ravine on the ground behind Mo Yun.

"Whoever crosses this line will be killed."

Senior Brother Ning Qing's cold voice echoed in the ears of everyone present.

The ghost officer stopped in place and didn't dare to take a step forward, and even those primeval fierce spirits also stopped moving, and at this moment, no one dared to enter his sword circle.

Senior Sister Xunyi looked at Senior Brother Ning Qing from a distance.

Even after so many years, even if he started working as a delivery boy and a joker in order to collect aura, he is still a Qinglian immortal who can break through thousands of armies with one person and one sword!