Chapter 61: Destroying a Hundred Sects

As soon as the fingers fell, many gaps appeared in the entire light curtain like a spider web, and the ground also fell suddenly, forming a fingerprint, and in the rumbling sound, the fingerprint became deeper and deeper.

And all the surrounding Hundred Sect Alliance cultivators, all of whom had just tried to stop their fingers, all spit out a mouthful of blood with painful faces and flew out. At the same time as the light curtain was shattered, the light of the fingers was also dim, and the fox woman was frightened and sacrificed a jade talisman, and suddenly a big hand with the breath of Ning Dan stretched out, and after crushing the fingers, the big hand also disappeared.

A hint of madness flashed across his face, his hands pinched, and more than a dozen shattered palms suddenly appeared in mid-air, slapping mercilessly towards all the monks in the field!

The foxy woman looked desperate and glanced at Zhao Liang. laughed miserably and said, "Brother Zhao, I" Before the words could be spoken, the shattered palm above her head slapped her words into the dirt and turned into blurred flesh and blood together.

Zhao Liang roared angrily, a golden big knife appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the aura of perceptual perfection instantly burst out, slashing towards Ye An with endless hatred!

Looking at the rest of the monks in the field, they all used all their strength to escape, and more than a dozen monks sacrificed a few Taoist weapons, and actually smashed the palms of the destruction steadily!

Ye An sneered, took out the pill from his arms casually, and took two pills in a row, and the spiritual power in the dantian that was gradually drying up instantly filled again. With a thought, he took out a blood-colored skull from the storage bag with his left hand, and held a golden bell with his right hand, and shook it slightly, and the golden bell immediately made a harsh sound like iron rubbing.

The two deep eyes of the blood-colored skull suddenly lit up with two green rays, and the monks around him were either about to pounce, or their eyes were rolling to avoid Ye An's sharp minds for a while, or they were full of fear and were about to turn around and leave to ask the questioner, and suddenly they all felt that a lightning seemed to flash in their minds, their eyes turned black, and their figures were heard in mid-air.

This set of Lingyin skulls has forgotten which outer disciple who did not open his eyes to get it, when he found this rare Taoist spiritual weapon, Ye An was overjoyed after trying it out with apprehension, this set of spiritual weapons can actually temporarily capture the monk's soul, it is really a set of extremely practical spiritual weapons, in a way, this set of spiritual weapons is more lethal than the Cold Yin Spirit Sword.

The opportunity has come, and after this time, he will definitely be hated by others, and the monk of the main road outside is sure that he can retreat with his whole body, but the monk Ning Dan himself does not have the strength to resist, and since the wood is already in the boat, he simply expands the situation again.

Just in an instant, Ye An's eyes flashed, his hands quickly sealed, and at the same time, things kept flying out of the storage bag with spiritual light, and in two breaths, Ye An laid down a killing array!

But with this killing array, he was far from being able to kill so many monks at one time, and when the nine cold yin spirit swords all floated from around his body with cold air, the solidified bodies of all the monks suddenly became coherent again, Ye An sneered in his heart, and the law in his right hand changed again.

Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder in the killing array, and there seemed to be countless sword lights and sword shadows looming in it, and a killing intent permeated in front of all the monks.

Especially Zhao Liang's hands involuntarily trembled slightly at this moment, in his eyes, at this moment, Ye An was no longer the monk who only perceived the early stage of the sixth layer when he first saw him, but the old demon who could control the life and death of hundreds of monks of the same level at will, which was even more terrifying than Dao Ji, it was like a nightmare, and he was even more powerless to resist.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and the bodies of more than a dozen disciples of various sects were not cracked, mixed with blood that was still warm, and scattered all over the ground.

This sudden scene immediately made the faces of all the monks of the Hundred Sects Alliance change greatly, and they were shocked in their hearts.

However, the most terrifying moment had just arrived, and a huge palm suddenly condensed in mid-air, which was completely different from the previous aura condensation, but flesh and blood as if it were substance, with a fierce wind, still blowing in the face.

In an instant, Zhao Liang felt that he was enveloped by a majestic coercion, and the unprovoked flesh of his mouth was blown out of shape.

Ye An is also uncomfortable at the moment, this big destruction hand has only just mastered it, and it consumes a lot of spiritual power, and before he has finished using this trick, he feels that his steps are vain, and there is a feeling of emptiness in his body.

A loud noise resounded through the hunting ground, like a cathartic sound, and like a long howl provoking all the sects.

At this moment, on the periphery of the hunting ground, many Ning Dan monks from various sects watched this scene with bated breath, their eyes were uniformly aligned as if there were flames jumping, and some people gritted their teeth and said, "Which sect is this person a disciple of, so bold and reckless!"

Ye An naturally didn't know that there were already countless Ning Dan monks who had noticed the disciples, looking at the corpses on the ground, only a few monks were struggling on the ground, with a pleading look in their eyes, and begged Ye An for mercy with remorse.

Ye An took a few steps back, barely standing firmly, although his eyes were a little blurry, but his heart was clear, and he quickly took out a pill bottle from the storage bag, and took a handful of condensing pills, so that nothing happened like fainting in the sunset forest that day.

Ye An looked at Zhao Liang, who had been completely defeated, with a cold face, he made a move with his right hand, and slowly walked over with the Cold Yin Spirit Sword.

Zhao Liang didn't have the demeanor of a rising star of the New Domain Country at this moment, he just shook his head frantically and said to himself: "I am the most outstanding disciple of Feihong Valley, you don't dare to kill me, you don't dare to kill me, you don't dare to kill me, uh"

Looking at Zhao Liang's unbelievable face, Ye An sneered and said, "You are the most outstanding disciple of Feihong Valley, and I am still a new disciple of the True Ming Sect. ”

Ye An exhaled, at this time, he was no longer suitable for fighting again, and he needed to find a hidden place to adjust his own way, this place was full of dangers, and he simply did not allow himself to waste too much time.

With a move of the right hand, the control technique turned into dozens of spiritual energy hands to take all the storage bags scattered on the ground, Ye An patted his waist, and a hemp rope suddenly flew out, and the unique breath of the spiritual weapon told everyone that it was not a mortal thing, and in an instant, one end of the rope tied all the storage bags together, and Ye An took the other side of the sword and disappeared in place.

Hundreds of Ning Dan monks in the hunting ground watched Ye An snatch away all the storage bags of his sect disciples, but when he secretly gritted his teeth, he was helpless, countless cold chills flashed in his eyes, and his divine sense moved with a piece of jade talisman in his hand.