Chapter 252 A fierce battle

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"Nine-Nine Blood Transformation Formation!"

Bai Rong suddenly looked ferocious and roared.

The position she was in was indeed a big one.

Bai Rong was seen holding a palm-sized silver handle with exquisite carvings, just like the formation pestle needed to activate the formation.

Weird blood mist slowly rose from all directions, forming a barrier on the top of Dan Cave Mountain.

"Run away!"

The woman who saw through the trap of the formation screamed in horror.

She and the other seven girls scattered and ran away, but their bodies hit the blood-colored barrier and they were unable to cross it. Instead, they were bruised and swollen, and they fell heavily!

"Let us go!"

"Isn't the Pure Land of Sanskrit a paradise for women in the world? Why are you trying to kill us?"

"Liar! Pure Land is full of liars!"

The eight girls were trapped in the formation and knew they were unable to escape.

They looked at Bai Rong, whose expression became increasingly ferocious, and Han Yue, whose strength far exceeded their own, with only despair and fear in their hearts.

"Sister Hanyue, do it quickly! I am already your sister!"

Bai Rong's body was soaked in the spring water.

Visible to the naked eye, the spring water gradually turned blood red, looking hideous and terrifying.

"I...I can't..." Han Yue subconsciously took a step back.

kill?

As a sword cultivator, she is no stranger to this.

But Han Yue has always claimed that she kills those who deserve to be killed. Even when Yao Guang ordered her to assassinate Fan Li, she heard about Fan Li's reputation as a traitor and thought it was to eliminate traitors for the country and eliminate harm for the people.

But the eight women in front of me were all outstanding in character, qualifications, and appearance. They were obviously selected from thousands of people before being brought into the Pure Land as candidates for the Holy Lord.

Now, it's killing them.

The Holy Lord candidate has become the nourishment of the new Holy Lord?

"impossible."

"How could eldest sister do such a thing?"

"I do not believe……"

Han Yue's heart turned over and over again, but Bai Rong's urging voice came again in her ears.

"If sister doesn't take action, the formation will have no nourishment and supplies, and I will be attacked by the formation!"

"You are going to take my body back to see Sister Yaoguang!"

Hanyue was shocked when she heard this.

She stared at it, and sure enough, the blood-colored spring water in the formation's eye was faintly emitting black energy.

Bai Rong was soaking in the spring water, her whole body was shaking, and her face was full of pain.

"Zhu Xian!"

Han Yue hurriedly let out a coo, and her spiritual energy quickly condensed into a sword.

The four swords of Zhu, Slaughter, Jue, and Trap floated around Han Yue, exuding endless evil aura.

Even the momentum of the Nine-Nine Blood Transformation Formation was immediately suppressed by the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

When the eight women saw this, they were even more desperate.

The woman who was the first to see through the trap fell to the ground with her knees weak.

"Holy Lord Hanyue!"

"This junior has never had any grudge against you. I yearn for the Pure Land, but I don't want to end up like this."

"This junior is willing to swear by the law of heaven that today's events will never be told to outsiders."

"I beg you, senior, to see how hard it is for us to practice hard and give us a way out!"

Seeing this, the other seven women also knelt down in front of Han Yue, begging for mercy and crying together.

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian have firmly locked onto these eight women.

However, Han Yue couldn't do anything no matter what!

Sudden!

A sudden change occurred!

Bai Rong, who was ignored by everyone, seemed to have become one with the Nine-Nine Blood Formation.

The blood-colored spring water seemed to be part of Bai Rong's body. Under the control of her thoughts, eight blood-like spears actually condensed.

The tip of the gun was pointed directly at the eight girls' back.

Whoosh!

Whizzing!

The sound breaks through the air!

The eight girls who were crying were all focused on Han Yue's four terrifying spiritual swords.

They were only careful to guard against the Four Swords of Killing Immortals and did not care about Bai Rong behind them.

puff! puff! puff! puff!

Several muffled sounds were the sound of the water gun piercing the human body.

Including the woman who saw through the formation trap, a total of four people were nailed to death by Bai Rong with a water gun on the spot!

The remaining four people evaded in embarrassment at the last critical moment. Although their bodies were stabbed, their vital parts were not injured after all.

Hanyue was stunned.

Four beauties of heaven and future strong men with excellent looks and qualifications were unexpectedly attacked and killed by Bai Rong in front of his eyes?

She trembled slightly, looking at Bai Rong with uncontrollable disgust.

It happened that Bai Rong was also looking at Han Yue at this time.

The two looked at each other, but Bai Rong seemed not to feel Han Yue's mood at all?

She smiled and said: "Thanks to my sister for distracting their minds, so that my sister can succeed with one blow."

"What!?"

Hanyue was shocked.

She wanted to argue that she didn't want to help her.

In fact, Han Yue had really considered breaking the formation and letting the eight innocent women go.

Bai Rong dropped these words and turned to attack the remaining four women.

The blood of the four dead bodies flowed from the wounds and quickly soaked a large area of ​​soil.

Hanyue's face showed pain.

Just as she was about to do something, she saw blood in four springs grabbing at the four corpses like giant arms.

Then, they dragged them into the spring.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~!"

Bai Rong let out a strange and perverse moan, but her whole person's momentum increased greatly!

The four injured women struggled with her, but they were still calm at first.

But Bai Rong's strength suddenly surged, and the four of them were all injured, and they were immediately seriously injured by Bai Rong one after another.

In just a moment, three more women were killed and their bodies were dragged into the spring!

"you……"

"you……"

The woman who survived in the end, like Han Yue, was also a sword cultivator.

Her cultivation level is only the Great Perfection of the ninth level of Nascent Soul Realm, so she should be the weakest existence among all people.

However, she showed extremely strong resilience and extremely strong combat power.

The sword nun's performance even reminded Han Yue of how young she was.

Also alone, with only the three-foot sword in his hand, unyielding, neither humble nor arrogant!

"She has had her first glimpse of the door." Han Yue couldn't help but praise in her heart.

This woman is an extremely pure sword cultivator, both in terms of talent and character.

If nothing unexpected happens, her future achievements may not be inferior to Han Yue!

"you……"

Han Yue took a step towards her, she really felt sorry for her and wanted to save her from leaving.

However, this sword cultivator mistakenly thought that Han Yue was finally going to take action.

She looked at Han Yue quietly, with mixed emotions in her eyes.

There is adoration, expectation, and even admiration.

But in the end, all the emotions boiled down to deep disappointment and pain!

"I'll fight you."

The female swordsman used the calmest tone and spoke the most decisive words.

Han Yue was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what she was thinking.

"No, I want to..."

Before Han Yue finished speaking, the woman had already raised her sword and flew towards her!

A woman’s sword is extremely fast!

Like a silver lightning!

But what was faster than her were the four swords guarded by Han Yue.

puff!

Without Han Yue's command at all, the Protector of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian activated and penetrated the female swordsman in an instant!

The body was slowly dragged away by the bloody spring water.

Hanyue was stunned.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Rong, who had put on her clothes again, stood beside her.

"Sister, do you want to know her name?"

Hanyue nodded subconsciously.

"No one knows her real name, she just calls herself 'Chasing the Moon'."

"It is said in the world that Zhuiyue admires you the most in this life, Sister Hanyue~!"

(End of chapter)