Chapter 262 The Dance of Slaughter!

Jinghua Shuiyue is extremely weird. The ghost once said that Jinghua Shuiyue is more practical than inheriting secret skills, and even more practical than inheriting secret skills. It is definitely the artistic conception of magic skills.

Nie Yun was able to understand the mirror flowers and water moon at the beginning, or because he was on the line of life and death, he suddenly realized.

Nie Yun's face showed a strange look, and his consciousness covered a hundred miles. At this moment, he clearly 'seeed' the massacre that happened not far away.

More than 30 killing spirits are like tigers rushing into the sheep. Luo Zong's ten inner disciples can't resist the killing spirit at all. The neat formation collapsed within just ten seconds of the killing spirit rushing in, and the screams are endless. The sad screams are like blood-sling night birds.

"It's not good! Four elders, the disciples are calling for help!" Elder Zimo's face changed greatly and shouted. A pair of old eyes stared at the clouds a few miles away, but he saw the disciples under the door constantly dying at this moment. A shriveled body fell like raindrops and disappeared into the clouds.

Luo Feng's face changed again, and his consciousness immediately locked everything a few miles away. A big face was as gloomy as water in an instant, which was extremely ugly.

"What a strange and bloody power, what is that?" Elder Zimo said in horror, but he did not dare to go to rescue those disciples. Among the group of disciples, there was a blood-red killing spirit, swallowing up fresh lives. Looking at the body falling like raindrops, Elder Zimo was frightened and scared, and how dared to go to rescue.

"Four elders, what should we do? If it goes on like this, the disciples will... But just..." Elder Zimo said in a cold sweat that the ten thousand disciples are nearly one-fifth of the strength of Luozong. If all of them are planted here today, even if he does not die, returning to Luozong, I'm afraid it will be difficult to live in the future.

Luo Feng took a deep breath, calmed down his fluctuating mood, and said calmly, "Esbyterian Zimo, take all your disciples back to the sect and leave here far away!"

Luo Feng made a decision on the spot. He knew that Luo Zong had carried them today. Not only did he die a sixth-order elder, but his disciples were also killed and injured at this moment. The most important thing was that his own nephew died. Now, Luo Feng did not know how to face his eldest brother when he went back.

It underestimated and greatly underestimated Nie Yun's strength. None of them expected that in just a few months, from the ant that could be killed at the beginning to the evil that made Luo Zong hurt his muscles and bones now!

"Yes, the four elders." Elder Zimo flew away directly like an amnesty, and the figure who fled in a hurry looked extremely embarrassed.

"Can you escape?" Nie Yun sneered and said, "I have said that all the disciples of Luozong here today will not be forgiven!"

Mirror Flower Water Moon - Score!!!

Before the word killing fell, Nie Yun instantly turned into two and rushed out with a swooshing sound. The speed was extremely fast, and he directly caught up with the elder Zimo who was about to escape.

"Huh! Don't think about it!" Luo Feng snorted coldly and also rushed up. The air machine locked the two Nie Yun. Without a trace of hesitation, he directly patted out his palms, and the two golden palm prints roared away, taking the heads of two Nie Yun directly.

"Mirror flowers and water moon!!" Nie Yun said softly.

Wo~! Two powerful golden palm prints directly passed through the two Nie clouds, rushed to the distance, and finally disappeared in the clouds.

Now Nie Yun has understood the twofold of mirrors, flowers and water and moon. The first is, Nie Yun calls it 'virtual', and the second is 'point'. With the cooperation, the gods and ghosts are unpredictable, the magic skills, and the strange and boundless.

"How is that possible!?" Luo Feng exclaimed again, and his heart sank in an instant. He was confused. His heart trembled. Facing the unknown in front of him, Luo Feng felt weak from the depths of his heart. He could see the enemy, but he could not touch it at all, and the enemy could take your life at any time. How terrible it was!

Everything in front of him subverted Luo Feng's cognition of common sense. A trace of fear flashed from his heart. For so many years, as the fourth elders of Luo Zong, he had never felt what fear was like, but today he actually experienced it deeply in a junior. That feeling of powerlessness made Luo Feng have an impulse to escape.

"Come on!" Nie Yun laughed and said that his life-threatening hand had crossed the sky and took the other party's heart!

Elder Zimo was suddenly shocked and his eyes were full of panic, but soon turned into extreme madness. After being forced into a desperate situation, Elder Zimo defeated the fear in his heart, but was ready to fight with Nie Yun!

"I'm fighting with you!" Elder Zimo roared crazily, his mood was a little out of control, and a violent star power broke out. The momentum suddenly soared. With a big hand, he took out a long gun, turned around and rushed up to Nie Yun and shouted:

"Breaking!"

The long gun glittered, and Ziyao was in the long sky, with a momentum of breaking everything, stabbing Nie Yun's palm.

Nie Yun's eyes bulged, and 600,000 star power broke out in his body. There was a vast star power flowing in his body, as magnificent as the sea, as vast as the starry sky, and his incomparable palm directly hit the sharp spearhead!

Kka rub~Kka rub~Kka rub~!!!

The crisp cracking sound came, and Nie Yun's flesh palm was like an indestructible wall of heaven! The power of Wei'an shattered the silver-light gun, and the thick palm of his hand was imprinted on the purple ink elder's chest.

With a bang, the blood was suddenly sprinkled in the sky. Elder Zimo fell from the sky with an unbelievable and frightened expression, and the breath disappeared, and the internal organs in his body had been shaken into mud.

Nie Yun's face was slightly flushed. Just now, he used the power of 600,000 stars to smash the silver bullet. The powerful anti-shock force floated the blood of Nie Yun himself. Fortunately, Nie Yun's recovery ability was extremely strong, and this small injury recovered in an instant.

The endless artistic conception keeps flowing in Nie Yun's body, making Nie Yun look like he has an infinite spirit of life floating. The whole person looks extremely energetic and extremely full.

Luo Feng once again watched Nie Yun kill an elder of Luo Zong. He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word. His body was trembling and his heart was trembling. Nie Yun's figure was like an insurmountable mountain standing in front of him, which made him feel despair from the depths of his heart and the fighting spirit in his heart. Zhi has long disappeared.

"At this point, I can't go back to heaven. Now I have to rush back to the sect and tell the big brother the news."

Luo Feng's face was quite pale, and his eyes looking at Nie Yun were full of endless murderous intent. He was really afraid that Nie Yun would grow up. Now it is only the first level of the star is so powerful. If it reaches the fifth level of the star or above, isn't it invincible under the main order of the star? At that time, Luo Zong will face the crisis of annihilation!

"We must not let such demons grow up. We must be strangled in the cradle!" Luo Feng kept shouting in his heart, and his body moved, and with a swish, he turned into a streamer and disappeared into the distant sky in the blink of an eye.

Nie Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the direction of Luo Feng's disappearance, but he didn't catch up. Because the other party's speed was too fast, he still couldn't reach it now. Since he couldn't catch up with the other party, he had to give up.

"Although I can't catch up, these Luozong disciples are not so lucky." Nie Yun smiled coldly and said that his divine consciousness enveloped hundreds of miles in an instant, and all the disciples of Luozong were under his supervision.

"Wh!" Nie Yun shouted in a low voice, raised his hand, and directly opened an invisible boundary. Under the support of the almost endless star power in his body, the infinite extension of this layer of boundary quickly enveloped dozens of miles, covering tens of thousands of disciples of Luo Zong who fled everywhere.

Nie Yun did not intend to let go of this group of Luozong disciples. Although he had no grudge against them, he only blamed them for not being disciples of Luozong. They are doomed to die today!

Nie Yun is not a kind and soft-hearted person. He needs a reason to kill. As long as there is one reason, Nie Yun dares to kill people all over the world!

He doesn't care about the so-called secular morality, which are the spiritual pillars of lay people. They are insurmountable and cannot collapse. However, Nie Yun doesn't care. He firmly believes that only is the right and wrong in his heart, and the only right and wrong in his heart to measure his morality. In front of his own beliefs, everything It's all like a bubble!

Only I am the only one? No, Nie Yun has never had such an idea. He chases power and longs to be strong, but he does not want the world to be invincible. Life without opponents has lost the meaning of struggle. This is the most basic existential concept of star warriors!

"Let it dissipate." Nie Yun said indifferently that the trapped disciples of Luozong began to struggle dying, but in the face of the murderous spirit, all the resistance was futile. They could only watch their brothers, brothers and sisters die tragically in front of them one by one. Some were former friends, some were former competitors, and some were in the past. All of these lovers dissipated in the endless screams.

Being swallowed up by the spirit of killing, even the soul will not be left, it can't be a ghost, it can't turn into a fierce ghost, and it doesn't even have a chance to be reincarnated. It really disappears in the universe.

Time seems to slow down. This tragic massacre scene seems to be slowing down, clearly sketching the desperate and frightened faces. The originally full faces are constantly drying down, and the eyes are deeply concave, like the desperate scream before death!

Nie Yun's heart was like ten thousand years of ice. His eyes stared at the mummified corpse that kept falling from the sky without blinking. There was no trembling in his heart, and the sky was obviously much darker at this time.

At this moment, Nie Yun felt a dark force entangling him, and the power of protecting himself between heaven and earth was constantly passing, followed by the most unlucky power between heaven and earth. All the dark forces were constantly gathering and converging on Nie Yun. Go up.

Slaughter! He will be punished by God. In the past few days, Nie Yun has slaughtered nearly 200,000 human beings. This evil is enough to shock the world. In fact, it is against the sky, and the atmospheric transportation between heaven and earth is inevitable.