When all the Beihai Kingdom monks realized this, their faces turned pale, and there was no blood to speak of, facing a foundation building period monk holding an artifact, not to mention a thousand Qi Condensation Stage monks, another thousand may not be their opponents!

However, before these Beihai Kingdom monks could have too many thoughts, they saw that the dragon's spine sickle in Ning Chen's hand had already transformed into a dozen zhang long, like a hideous dragon, roaring straight towards the Beihai Kingdom monks.

Where the giant dragon's spine scythe passed, the mountains and fields shook, the ground burst apart, and the powerful spiritual power made the trees covered with frost shatter in an instant!

Just in the blink of an eye, the dragon's spine sickle roared by, and hundreds of Beihai Kingdom monks were killed by Ning Chen, and their deaths were miserable, and in front of the powerful Ning Chen, they were already like ants.

Qi Wanzu, who was still standing halfway up the mountain, watched more than a thousand Beihai Kingdom monks fall in pieces in front of Ning Chen, his eyes were already wide open, and his face was full of endless horror and fear.

That's right, but he thought about it again, this second aunt can make Shangqing Guan, Fengze Guan and even Beihai Country hate it to the bone, and she is by no means an idle person, but he never dreamed that this second aunt would actually build a foundation?

Isn't this Yinbei Ruins possessing a large number of blood ghost mosquitoes, and the monks of the foundation building period cannot enter it? But this second aunt ...... How?

Qi Wanzu was shocked in his heart, but now was no longer the time to think about this, he knew very well what it meant for a Condensation Stage monk to face a Foundation Building Stage monk? It was like a rabbit meeting a jackal, and there was almost no chance of winning, even if it was a thousand rabbits.

Oh!

Thundered!

Just when Qi Wanzu was shocked, a mighty dragon roar sounded, stirring people's hearts and souls. Accompanied by the roar of the dragon. It was a deafening sound. I saw the imposing dragon's spine sickle in front of Ning Chen, and suddenly burst into a wave of spiritual energy, and for a while, the mountains shook, the earth cracked, and the calm cold water lake was even more choppy!

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of them were killed on the spot, and they didn't even have time to scream.

The monks of the Beihai Kingdom who originally tried to rob and kill Ning Chen, this moment. Like a lamb, he was unilaterally slaughtered by Ning Chen.

In less than a few breaths, more than a thousand monks were gone, and most of them were gone, and the other Beihai Kingdom monks saw that the situation was not good, so they also turned around and ran away.

Now that he has already moved the killing intent, how can Ning Chen let it go easily?

While using the aura in his body to manipulate the dragon's spine sickle to continuously bombard, Ning Chen slowly raised his hands and crossed them in front of his chest. Looking at Ning Chen's hands again, two colors of spiritual flames instantly rose. The left hand is black and purple, looking eerie, terrifying and violent, while the right hand is golden, full of richness and compassion.

Two flames of different colors had already wrapped Ning Chen's hands in them.

The left hand is a demon, and the right hand is holy!

Glancing slightly at the Beihai Kingdom monk who was trying to escape, Ning Chen's expression was full of coldness, and his left hand, which was full of purple flames, gently raised it against the hillside where the Beihai Kingdom monk fled!

Swish!

The next moment, looking at the slope of the hill where the monks of the Beihai Kingdom stayed, the ground, rocks, and trees turned into a gloomy black and purple color, and among the mountains and fields, one after another ghost illusions continued to wander, and at the same time, they let out a series of disturbing wails.

The monks of the Beihai Kingdom, who were enclosed in this purple area, looked at the distorted illusory scenery around them, and the successive wails, only to feel distracted, dizzy, and desperately flee, only to find that they were just circling in circles.

And this is one of the tricks of magic magic, called the Demon Enchantment!

Everything in this barrier, although it is an illusion, can make the monk's mind chaotic, and he will not be able to get out of this barrier.

Looking at the Beihai Kingdom monks trapped in the Demon Enchantment Realm and turning in circles, Ning Chen's expression did not move, and the Dragon's Scythe and the six Holy Wood Swords had been released in unison, chopping melons and vegetables in the Demon Enchantment.

In front of Ning Chen, who had already built the foundation, these Beihai Kingdom monks had no power to resist at all.

Qi Wanzu, who was originally thinking about how to rob and kill his second aunt, looked at the terrifying enchantment that formed in the distance in an instant, as well as the scene of the slaughter of the dragon's spine sickle and the holy wood sword, the expression on his face was already overwhelmed by fear.

Obviously, this Ning Chen is not as simple as building a foundation at all!

Without thinking too much, Qi Wanzu turned around and ran away, as for the other Beihai Kingdom monks, he couldn't control it anymore.

Ning Chen, who was standing by the lake, glanced at Qi Wanzu, who turned around and fled to the top of the mountain, preparing to climb over this mountain peak to escape, and his expression did not change in the slightest.

"It seems that the so-called Beihai Kingdom Tianjiao will have nothing else but to flee for his life. Ning Chen glanced at the so-called Beihai Kingdom Tianjiao contemptuously, and a pair of eagle wings condensed by spiritual energy behind him soared.

Then Ning Chen was like a white lightning bolt, his figure flashed, and his speed was so fast that it was already difficult for ordinary people to see.

The next moment, seeing that Ning Chen had already appeared directly on the top of the mountain in front of Qi Wanzu, his hands drooped slightly, and the purple and gold spiritual flames burning in his hands were particularly dazzling.

"The number one Tianjiao of the Beihai Kingdom, where are you going?" Ning Chen condescended, looked at Qi Wanzu who was a hundred feet away, and said softly.

Qi Wanzu, who was still running wildly towards the top of the mountain, saw that Ning Chen had appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and his face was even more pale, only to feel that his back was extremely cold.

The speed was so fast, Qi Wanzu wanted to escape, but it had become impossible.

Qi Wanzu, who had been cornered, although his eyes were full of fear, he could only let go, mobilize the aura in his body, and his hands suddenly formed a law seal!

Oh!

The next moment, with a low roar, I saw that behind Ning Chen, a jet-black Yajiao, but it rushed out, opened its bloody mouth, and tore directly towards Ning Chen.

It's just that this one Yajiao can almost compete with a monk of the tenth layer of condensation.

However, in the face of this scene, Ning Chen's cold expression did not change in the slightest, his left hand was raised slightly, and the palm burning with purple flames suddenly conjured up a giant demon clutche, and grabbed the head of Yajiao that was biting towards him.

In this regard, although the hideous Yajiao struggled desperately, it was to no avail, just like a big loach that was pinched alive.

After only a moment, looking at the huge body of this black Yajiao, the black-purple flames gradually spread, and the Yajiao in extreme pain struggled desperately, and this burning was not burning Yajiao's body, but its soul, this kind of pain was ten million times stronger than the burning body.

Seeing that Qi Wanzu was even more numb, as the first day of the Beihai Kingdom, how could he not know that this second aunt used the Hell Purple Flame, the Immortal had the Samadhi True Fire, and the Demon had the Hell Purple Flame, which was clearly recorded in the ancient books, but there were very few monks who could really use the Samadhi True Fire and the Hell Purple Flame, even in Xihuang.

And at this moment, Qi Wanzu actually saw it with his own eyes, which undoubtedly made him frightened, the true fire of Samadhi is not extinguished, and the purple flame of hell burns the true soul, this is the clear description of these two kinds of fire in the ancient books.

She was able to use the Hell Purple Flame, what kind of spell did this second aunt cultivate? You must know that it is impossible for an ordinary foundation building monk to give birth to a demonic fire like the Hell Purple Flame.

At the same time, after looking at the black Yajiao desperately struggling a few times, it finally softened in Ning Chen's hands, giving people the feeling that it did not look like a corpse, but turned into a soulless dead thing, like a cold stone, and then Ning Chen's huge clutch was forced, accompanied by the squeezing sound of bones shattering, directly pinched Yajiao's input to pieces, and blood burst out.

Seeing this scene, Qi Wanzu, who was not far from Ning Chen, only felt goosebumps all over his body, and under extreme fear, his body couldn't stop trembling, and he didn't know under his feet, he involuntarily took two steps back, and his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and the impact of the Hell Purple Flame on him was too violent.

"Second aunt, you killed so many of my Beihai Kingdom monks, do you think you can escape......?

Swish!

Before Qi Wanzu could finish all the words that followed, he saw Ning Chen's figure flash, and the whole person had already appeared in front of Qi Wanzu, and his left index finger was even more pointed on Qi Wanzu's forehead, and the next moment, a beam of red light shot out directly from the back of Qi Wanzu's head.

At this time, Qi Wanzu only felt a cold breath enter his mind directly, and then he didn't feel it, however, Qi Wanzu knew that this cold breath was definitely not a good thing, and tried his best to force this strange breath out, but to no avail.

"Don't worry, I will kill you, along with all the monks of the Beihai Kingdom, and then destroy the corpses and destroy the traces, so that there will be no proof of death?" Ning Chen looked at Qi Wanzu's frightened expression indifferently, and said with a cold smile.

"You ......"

Qi Wanzu only issued such words, only felt that Ning Chen's figure began to become distorted in his eyes, and then Qi Wanzu became motionless, at this moment, in Qi Wanzu's mind, his past has been constantly revealed, from the beginning when he just entered the sect, and then he met enemies, the difference is that no matter what method he used, these enemies could not kill them, one by one the flesh and blood were blurred, and they tore at him, and then his master and brothers became distorted, The hideous devil bit at him, and countless images of extreme fear continued to linger in Qi Wanzu's mind, and the whole person seemed to have entered the hell of Ah Bi......

And this is the most iconic trick of magic magic - Nightmare!

Once you are struck by this technique, endless nightmares will form in your brain, and eventually your soul will be scared to death, and then your soul will be scattered, which can be called cruel.

"Ah, don't you come...... I'm going to kill you...... Go away!

Suddenly, such a frightened voice came out of Qi Wanzu's mouth one after another, and in the empty eyes, in addition to fear or fear, the whole person stood in place and gestured indiscriminately, obviously he was suffering from endless fear! )