She Is Not a Witch

   Chapter 726

  Beyond the valley, the land in the wilderness is full of monsters and ghosts running around. The number of them is endless, and when counted down, there may be more than one hundred thousand.

  And these demons gathered together, and they became more restless. Although it is the secret treasure that drives these monsters to "Exorcise Evil and Expel the Nether Angle", it has a miraculous effect on the monsters that multiplied in the Yama Cave, but after all, the thousand years have passed. Just let them gather in a certain direction, if you want to make fine adjustments, it is basically impossible.

  Looking at this land from a distance, the noise of the night is noisy, and the whimpering and howling sounds of the monsters spread to all directions, making people afraid of it.

  The line of defense outside the valley is like a **** that resists the impact of the black wave. Although tough, but after a long time, the personnel are exhausted, and gaps are gradually appearing in some places, which is precarious.

   Seeing that the general situation is about to collapse, when the demons are rampant for evil, a group of purple firefly-like meteors rushed from the sky.

  Though these meteors feel unpleasant in the field of vision, they are in fact like streamers, passing quickly, passing through layers of dark clouds, and rushing towards the target.

  When approaching not far from the valley, these streamers split immediately, swimming and spinning in the air, tracing a long and flashing arc of light, until the fireflies gradually stabilized and hovered in the air.

  All of them are dressed in purple clothes, their eyes are as bright as electricity, they carry long swords and wear purple jade on their waists. And they are the main line disciples from Ningzizhao Night Palace, and all of them are Sequence 5, and even the top disciples of Digital Sequence 6.

  "Follow me in the night-sharing array!" One of them shouted, his voice thunderous.

"Yes!"

  Just words, these five hundred sequence 5 inner disciples turned into purple fires, and they were staggered in the air like a night tour with lanterns.

  And when these purple lanterns are formed, the magic power of the necromantic sequence flows, and under the coordination of each other, a strange wind surrounds them.

  Such a vast and invigorating purple fire lantern, rushing down from the air, staggered and shuttled among the wild monsters, the purple flame burned, and the fire danced like a dragon, forming a suffocating high temperature.

Many monsters were shocked and panicked. Some turned around, hoping to attack the purple lanterns that wandered at night, but these lanterns were extinguished, and they appeared and disappeared like fireflies, making it difficult for the demons to catch, so that a large number of them were difficult to catch. In the chase, he wailed and suffocated to death.

  Seeing this scene, some monsters decided to resist the call and drive of the horn because of fear and panic in their hearts.

  Under the dark night sky, this purple lantern swims in it at night, the fire dragon dances with it, constantly shuttles, burns and expels those gathered monsters.

  As it passed, a large number of demons died directly. Even though some monsters survived the high temperature, the bone-erupting wind of the fire dragon also shuttled in.

  These quiet winds are silent and invisible, but after being blown by them, the bodies of many demons are stiff, and then their bodies gradually peel off, turning into gray ashes and dust. The withering power of the necromantic sequence is full of strength.

  Under the expansion of such purple fire waves, the monsters on the earth finally began to retreat and flee because of fear, and their scenes spread like ripples in the night.

  "What to do. Master Heling? The people sent by the master are here, have our behavior been discovered." Several disciples who had been stationed anxiously asked the real person Heling.

   "I didn't expect them to come so fast" At this moment, the real person He Ling was dressed in a purple-gray robe, standing against the wind, looking at the blazing firelight in the night in the distance.

   Suddenly, he fell into a deep voice. "What to do? Of course it was cut and killed. Are you still doing your dream of escaping and surrendering?"

  "Don't forget, we all have blood on our hands!" The real Heling turned his head, half of his face was illuminated by the distant fire, and the other half of his face was grinning in the shadow, like a ghost.

   "These masters sent disciples in a hurry. There were only more than 500 people, but they are now spanning thousands of miles, and they have displayed a large array, and they must be tired."

   "We still have more than 300 people. Coupled with the secret treasure of Yan Luo Palace, it may not be impossible to get chestnut out of the fire."

"Wait for this matter, use the secret realm of Yan Luo Palace to advance. After that, all of them will be at rank 7 and above, and then the world will not be able to go anywhere. Maybe even the mountains of the Yellow Sea can also travel. That was the gathering of five phoenixes in the past. land."

  He Ling said some words, leaving these disciples stunned, and then a look of expectation and hope appeared on his face. Immediately they also looked fiercely and savagely.

  I have had it once, and naturally I won’t be so resistant the second time. Human nature is like this, and it gradually slips away.

  Following the words of real person Heling, these remaining disciples were gradually persuaded that they once again moved out of another Yan Luo Palace treasure.

  In the evening mountains, on a hidden mountain peak, a huge black and white metal furnace was gradually moved up and straightened.

  At the top of this huge black-and-white pill furnace, there are eight lifelike metal serpents, their shapes are twisted and struggling. Some of their heads are human-like, some are dragon-like, and some are like beasts and monsters.

   Immediately under the urging of dozens of disciples, the lid on this pill furnace turned, and the entire pill furnace was gradually lit up as if it was charged with energy, revealing the pattern of the furnace body in the dark night.

  'Human Demon Ecstasy Furnace' was the secret treasure of Yan Luo Palace. Although it has been corroded by thousands of years, it still maintains the quality of coral.

   Under the urging of these rebellious disciples in accordance with the secret law, this pill furnace, which was as tall as a building, gradually became blazing, and the three huge feet also penetrated deeply into the ground below.

  Following the activation of the pill furnace, the roots of the three metal furnace feet also extended from the base of the brilliance, which continued to expand until it touched a certain dragon vein tributary under the ground.

Then the pill furnace made a dull sound like a cow barking, and the steaming white gas emerged from the top of the furnace. Then the power of the dragon veins in the ground poured in like a whale sucking water, and poured into the pill furnace, like a raging fire. Burning up.

  After a stick of incense, the lid on the pill furnace turned again, exposing the hot inner furnace, and then beams of light gushed out, and the long howling sound spread to the four fields.

  The purple lanterns in the distance were also attracted by the whistling of the beam of light.

  "What is that?" One of the main disciples was asking, but he knew the result immediately.

  When this sharp and fierce howling sounded, star points appeared on the dead monster corpses in the wilderness, and their soul fragments gradually floated into the air as if attracted. Form a faint blue stream of light spots, and even a long river.

   Seeing that these broken soul galaxies were about to converge on that mountain peak, a disciple of the main school Zhaoye Palace shouted.

   "Stop them!"

  As soon as the voice fell, a long sword arc swept across, clearing the ghost fragments in an area.

  It's just that there are hundreds or thousands of demons who have died on this earth. After this time of battle, the accumulated corpses of their fallen are already countless. And even these main school's Zhaoye Palace disciples discovered something was wrong. But it was too late.

  A large number of ghost fragments were sucked into the tall pill furnace like the Tianhe River poured down.

   "Take your life!" A necromantic sequence 6 true biography disciple rushed down from the sky, the sword light shattered the galaxy, and went straight to the rebellion of this group of happy monsters.

  Said it's too late, it's fast, when the sword light swept, the real person Heling below also opened the feather fan, and then swept away. A quiet wind surged from the ground and rushed towards the figure that was attacking.

  "Is it you, He Ling?"

  This true disciple waved his sword light, but felt a strange wind blowing on his face, and then there were several wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, and even the hair began to fade.

  Compared with other Tier 5 inner disciples, He Ling is now also a true disciple of the Necronomicon Sequence 6, and after absorbing the secrets of the ancient Yan Luo Palace, he will be stronger than his peers in the general Zhao Ye Palace.

  Faced with the weird wind that corroded years and even life, the true disciple in purple clothes was also shocked. When did that inconspicuous He Ling, who barely reached the threshold, became so powerful, and she had such a deep understanding of the path of withering and exhaustion.

  Such a weird wind, although it seems that it cannot kill the enemy directly, but because it cannot be cured, it is difficult to guard against, and it is even more terrifying to draw people into the netherworld. If you can't kill such an opponent quickly, you will gradually age in its torment, and eventually die from exhaustion.

  In response, the sword-wielding disciple Zhaoye Gong suddenly violent, showing all his killer moves, and no longer stopped his hand, stabbing the standing Heling like an electric body.

  Songli Styx Array!

  A disciple who followed the real person Heling circled up, his form was indistinct, forming an illusory and isolated realm. Let this person who rushed into this realm be trapped in a hazy cloud and mist, on the edge of a cold underworld.

  This is not based on the skills and techniques of the night palace, but the secret of Yamagong, used to isolate and confuse the enemy, so that it is trapped in it and unable to extricate itself.

  It’s just that today not only this true disciple came here, but the elite of the night palace.

  The other two sequence 6 disciples immediately added, the purple fire was like a dragon, burning the sky burning the night, rushing in, directly burning more than a dozen rebel disciples in the formation on the spot, and their souls were scattered.

  Various wailing sounds sounded on the top of the mountain, and then the main line disciples from behind came and rushed down, killing them together with the rebellious disciples below.

  Both of them came from the same door, wearing purple clothes, the bright and extinguished purple fire and sword light fluttered, hot and cold. From time to time, some disciples were dissipated by the purple fire's soul, or were pierced by the cold sword light, unwilling to fall down.

   Familiar faces emerged in the night fire, and many of them fell into the blood with unbelievable.

  Perhaps before this, there is still some fluke between the two parties, hoping that the other party will not be as expected, but there is no room for reversal in reality. Between the splashes of blood, the old fellows disappeared, and the eyes that killed each other were blood red.

  If there are elders who have ever seen this scene in the night palace, they will probably cry in tears and sigh: "Where is this."

  These people have all studied and socialized in one place, studying the methods and practices of the new era together, but now they have come to the opposite side and can no longer turn back.

  Seeing that the main line disciples gradually suppressed these rebellious disciples because of their superior numbers. Three true-to-last disciples of the Necronomicon Sequence 6 besieged He Ling and beat him to the left and right, all in danger. At this time, the black-and-white "Demon-Transforming Ecstasy Furnace" changed again. The upper lid clicked and turned, twisted and closed, and then a dull whistling sound spouted from the small holes under the Dan Furnace, and there was still a hot and hot air in it. Vain.

  In this boiling mist, huge snake heads swimming and ferocious protruding from the bottom of the furnace, some resemble human faces, some resemble dragon heads, some resemble poisonous insects, and others resemble demons.

  After the eight aerosol snake heads emerged, they quickly condensed like a real entity, with delicate and reflective scales, and bloodthirsty and cunning fierce light in their eyes.

  They attacked abruptly. UUreading www.uukānshu.com bite on those main vein disciples who had struck, swallow them, or bite most of them directly, leaving only half of the body left in place.

  If you want to turn into ghosts to escape, these snakeheads will like them more. They **** in their mouths, and those ghost-shaped Zhaoye Palace disciples are directly swallowed into the snake’s mouth and turned into food.

  Each of its snake heads probably has the strength of Sequence 7 Necromancer, powerful and fierce.

Although in the wild, the true disciples of Sequence 6 of the door-to-door faction can also deal with Sequence 7 monsters, but these snake heads are more special. They are the methods left by Yan Luo Palace back then, and are far more powerful than other Sequence 7 monsters. , It is difficult to resist. Under its sudden attack, a serial 6 true disciple was clamped by three snake heads, and then torn apart.

  The tragic blood bursts on the top of the mountain with the crackling sound.

  A true disciple of the main line died, and other inner disciples of the main line also suffered heavy casualties.

  The two sides separated for a while and looked at each other in the air. At this time, looking again, the ground was full of corpses and bloodstains in purple clothes, and dazzling and sporadic flames were everywhere.

  The disciples of the Zhaoye Inner Sect from both sides stood silently, their faces swaying in the dim firelight, and thick and viscous blood slowly dripping from the long swords in their hands.

  (End of this chapter)