In ancient times, it was because you ignorant people colluded with the Blood Spirit Clan that those powerful people were restrained! It even made me lose my freedom. Today I will let you understand what real power is! "
Mo Ning'er stretched out her hand, and the endless ice enveloped her whole body!
Her body even levitated!
High above the sky!
Like a fairy!
Mo Ning'er looked at the ten-thousand-foot-long sword coming without any fear.
With a slender finger grasping in the void, the blood moon in the sky seemed to turn into a full moon bow.
"Grave Master, next I will teach you a magical technique. You may not be able to understand it now, but this technique has a miraculous effect on dealing with the power of the Blood Spirit Tribe, so keep an eye on it!"
"Ten Thousand Dao and One Sword to the West, the blood moon pulls the full string, turning into the meaning of lovesickness, and the solemn killing is my spirit! Break everything for me!"
Mo Ning'er's cold voice fell.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Blood Spirit Secret Realm swept away, and in an instant, it turned into a white arrow.
The white arrow was released as if breaking the air.
Coming quickly.
A "ding!" sound instantly hit Huang Lingcheng's sword shadow.
The two forces continue to intersect, forming an extremely bright and gorgeous picture in the sky.
When Huang Lingcheng saw Mo Ning'er suspended in mid-air, he felt something was wrong.
He has played against Mourning. Although Mourning has good talent and strength, he cannot do it so easily.
He felt that he was not facing an ordinary girl, but a strong man from eternity!
The two forces were at a stalemate.
Noila Mo raised a cold eyebrow and said jokingly: "Are you still trying to persist? After all, this is not your power. If you continue, you will have to pay a huge price!"
Just as Huang Lingcheng was about to speak, a strong backlash came over him.
He could feel as if his whole body was being penetrated by a force.
The Blood Spirit Sword was also shaky, as if it was about to collapse at any moment!
"Pfft!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood and felt extremely uncomfortable.
It seems that it has reached its limit, and can even be said to be on the verge of collapse!
The Blood Spirit Sword itself is a double-edged sword that can give him strength, but it can also swallow everything about him.
"who are you!"
When Huang Lingcheng saw Mo Ning'er looking so relaxed, he had the urge to spit out blood.
How come such power seems to be exerted casually by the other party?
This person is definitely not Mourning!
Mo Ning'er smiled, stepped down from mid-air, and arrived in front of Huang Lingcheng.
"You want to know who I am?"
"Seeing as you are a dying man, I can tell you."
"My name is Mo Ning'er."
"Mo Ning'er from ancient times!"
After four sentences, a powerful wave of air exploded.
The Blood Spirit Sword was completely penetrated and blasted away!
But Mo Ning'er's arrow intention was overwhelming.
The golden light dispersed and the sword shook.
Finally, with a mournful cry, everything dissipated.
The fire clouds in the sky and even the visions all disappeared.
Huang Lingcheng was completely crushed by Mo Ning'er!
"How can it be!"
"The secret method of the Blood Spirit Tribe has been broken! You...who are you!"
Huang Lingcheng's roar seemed to be heard throughout the world, roaring at the top of his lungs!
"I have already answered you. Now, we should settle some accounts! First of all, you are disrespectful to the tomb owner! You should be executed!"
Mo Ning'er burst out with a strong momentum and took one step forward.
The endless power seemed to turn into a pair of big empty hands, directly grabbing Huang Lingcheng's arm.
"don't want……"
Huang Lingcheng seemed to feel something and looked horrified.
But it’s not up to him to think about it!
The back of his knot keeps cracking!
The only arm actually turned into a bloody mist under his eyes.
"Let's settle the second score. You colluded with the Blood Spirit Tribe, and you are going to be punished!"
"It's because of people like you that we failed in ancient times!"
Mo Ning'er took another step, this step caused Huang Lingcheng's blood to spurt out, and his body was blasted away by an invisible force!
Finally, it hit the ground hard.
His face was pale, almost all the bones in his body were broken, and blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth.
Extremely weak.
The surrounding strong wind swept across, and a fiery red figure appeared in front of Huang Lingcheng.
"If you lose, the Blood Spirit Clan can't give you anything. The secret technique is also based on the damage of your physical body. It's really ignorant."
"You should be able to feel that there is something wrong with the injuries on your body. If you continue like this, sooner or later you will become a real puppet."
Mo Ning'er said condescendingly.
When Huang Lingcheng heard these words, he was startled, his face was full of fear, and his expression was ferocious.
"Impossible! How could the adults of the Blood Spirit Tribe do this to me! They are supreme beings, they..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Ning'er!
"Noisy!"
Then, Mo Ning'er casually slapped Huang Lingcheng under the ground with one palm.
After doing all this, Noila Mo looked at Ye Chen: "Grave Master, before he dies, the rest will be left to you."
Ye Chen nodded, came to Huang Lingcheng, and said, "Why do you master the things of the Blood Spirit Clan? Also, why did your Huang family enter the Blood Spirit Secret Realm this time?"
"Tell me and I can make your death easier."
Huang Lingcheng stared at Ye Chen.
The owner of the tomb?
He could feel the respect in the eyes of the girl in red.
Why does such a strong man have such an attitude towards a kid in the Holy King Realm?
Could it be that this guy has a lot of background?
Also, this guy is so concerned about blood spirits, and the girl in red said that she comes from ancient times.
All the clues connect together.
Huang Lingcheng seemed to have discovered something, and his dim eyes became fiery.
The powerful people of the Blood Spirit Tribe must be interested in this kid!
This kid may even have a lot to do with that ancient war!
He must leave alive!
Tell those powerful men of the Blood Spirit clan this important news!
After thinking about everything clearly, Huang Lingcheng hugged Ye Chen's feet: "Ye Chen, I won't say anything, I just want to survive! Our Huang family can give you an incredible opportunity! We can make you reach the sky in one step!"
His tone was filled with excitement.
"Opportunity? I don't want chance. What is the connection between your Huang family and the Blood Spirit Clan?"
Ye Chen said coldly.
Huang Lingcheng did not dare to lie, and said quickly: "My Huang family has established contact with the Blood Spirit Clan since ancient times. It can even be said that we are their spy in Kunlunxu, responsible for supervising everything about Kunlunxu!"
"Not only is our Huang family a force, there are three other entities in Kunlunxu that are related to the Blood Spirit Tribe!"
When Ye Chen heard this, his eyes narrowed: "Which three places?"
Huang Lingcheng shook his head: "The elders of the Blood Spirit Clan never let the three of us meet. Each one is relatively independent. At the moment, I only know that one of them should be one of the top ten sects!"
