1833: C1833 Descending Moon of Vermilion

C1833 Descending Moon of Vermilion

"Take down Tan Ningbing!"

"Catch her!"

In the charred valley, the middle-aged deacon leading the group had an evil smile on his face.

Behind him, the Spirit-refining Sect disciples surrounding Tan Ningbing were also laughing obscenely.

After pursuing them for so long, they had finally managed to force Tan Ningbing to such an extent by wounding her.

Next, they would let Tan Ningbing have a taste of their power as men.

The gazes of the attendants and disciples of the Spirit-refining Sect swept over Tan Ningbing.

Extremely aggressive.

It was as if he had stripped Tan Ningbing of her clothes with just a glance.

"You're courting death!"

Tan Ningbing's face was cold as she forcefully lifted her Genuine Qi and displayed the tyrannical Hundred Blossom Immortal Sword Technique.

The sword qi spread out in all directions.

beheaded one after another Spirit-refining Sect disciples!

However, she was wounded after all.

No matter if it was speed, or the thickness of the Genuine Qi.

More than a dozen Spirit-refining Sect disciples ruthlessly attacked him at the same time.

Tan Ningbing spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying, crashing into the stone wall.

"Seize her!"

One by one, the attendants and experts of Spirit-refining Sect rushed towards Tan Ningbing with obscene smiles on their faces.

They fought to be the first, only a little too slow, and lost the chance to deal with her.

However, they had just surrounded Tan Ningbing.

A piece of moonlight fell from the sky.

Along with it came a cold voice.

"All of you deserve to die!"

The radiance of the silver moon carried an unending killing intent as it shuttled back and forth from the bodies of the Spirit-refining Sect practitioners.

That was a sword light of death. Wherever it passed by, the necks of Spirit-refining Sect experts would all be sliced apart.

Blood splattered everywhere, and his body was split in half from his head.

… ….

Penta Kill!

Hexa KIll!

Hepta Kill!

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for completing the Penta Peerlessness, King Points + 50! "

"Ding!" Congratulations to the Host for completing six unparalleled strikes, King's Points + 60! "

"Ding!" "Congratulations to the host for completing the seventh row of peerless, King's Point + 70!"

"Ding!" Congratulations to the host for killing an eight star Martial Emperor. "Experience + 800 million!"

"Ding!" Congratulations to the Host for killing a one star Martial Master, experience + 1 billion! "

"Ding!" Congratulations to the Host for killing Three-star Martial Master, experience + 3 billion! "

"Ding!" Congratulations to the Host for levelling up, the current level is Eight-star Martial Master! "

"Hua!"

With the death of the Spirit-refining Sect expert, Wang Xiaojian's body began to emit light.

He had always been suppressing his cultivation level.

This way, he would be able to gain more strength and the ability to challenge those who were stronger than him.

However, at this moment, he had also reached his limit.

With the help of a large amount of experience, he leveled up and reached Eight-star Martial Master.

Wang Xiaojian's body emitted light, and an aura that was even more tyrannical than Eight-star Martial Master swept in all four directions.

Xiu Mei and Tan Ningbing were extremely shocked.

Blood filled the ground as the Spirit-refining Sect disciples and attendants were killed one after another.

Wang Xiaojian came to Tan Ningbing's side and asked, "Senior Sister, are you alright?"

"Luna, I'm fine, but you …"

Tan Ningbing's face was full of shock as she looked at Wang Xiaojian.

Even though Tan Ningbing was his senior, she had never seen Wang Xiaojian act so tyrannically.

This was because among the people that had besieged her, there was no lack of experts at the 5-star Martial Master. However, they were instantly killed by Wang Xiaojian and didn't have the strength to resist at all.

And, what's with Wang Xiaojian's aura?

As a heaven's pride expert of Hundred-flower Sect, Tan Ningbing naturally sensed it.

This was clearly the aura of his Eight-star Martial Master, or even stronger!

However, in her image, Wang Xiaojian's cultivation level was not even one star in Martial Master!

Wang Xiaojian saw Tan Ningbing's shock.

He frowned slightly, knowing that he had revealed a few flaws.

However, the situation was critical, and Tan Ningbing was severely injured.

Wang Xiaojian didn't have the time to explain to Tan Ningbing, instead he said, "Senior Sister, you're injured now, eat the pill. I'll take you to a safe place, and then I'll tell you later. "

Wang Xiaojian gave a healing pellet to Tan Ningbing, it was unique to Hundred-flower Sect.

Tan Ningbing nodded and swallowed the pill.

Moments later, her injuries had somewhat recovered.

However, although his injuries had somewhat recovered, he had overdrawn his body to fight.

Tan Ningbing's body was still weak.

Wang Xiaojian embraced Tan Ningbing decisively.

Then, with his left arm wrapped around Xiu Mei and his right arm wrapped around Tan Ningbing, he flew at top speed towards the altar.

There were also many Spirit-refining Sect experts and disciples in the surrounding area.

They tried to catch up with Wang Xiaojian.

However, they were all left behind.

With a "shua" sound, Wang Xiaojian brought Tan Ningbing and Xiu Mei to rush into the burning sacrificial altar.

He saw Yin Yiling inside the altar.

Then, he put down Xiu Mei and Tan Ningbing.

"Luna, Senior Sister Ningbing." "You all..."

Yin Yiling's eyes lit up when she saw Wang Xiaojian again.

However, when she saw Tan Ningbing's pale face, her expression was once again replaced by worry.

At this moment, Yin Yiling also understood that Wang Xiaojian was talking about killing someone to save others.

Yin Yiling walked up to Tan Ningbing, squatted down, and asked with concern, "Senior Sister, how are you?"

Tan Ningbing said, "Yin Yiling, I'm fine. Luna saved me."

"Yes."

Yin Yiling then asked Wang Xiaojian, "Luna, how is the situation outside?"

Wang Xiaojian said, "Senior Sister Ling, Senior Sister Ningbing and Senior Sister Xiu Mei are both injured. "The situation outside is a little terrible …"

Wang Xiaojian briefly explained the situation outside.

It was also said that Ling Biluan and the rest of the Martial Sovereign were supported by the strong practitioners.

One by one, all the Heaven's Pride warriors were killed.

"What?!"

A surprised expression instantly appeared on Yin Yiling's face.

It was hard to believe that so many heaven's pride level experts had all died.

Thinking about the situation outside, Wang Xiaojian frowned and said, "Senior Sister Ling, you stay here and take care of Senior Sister Ningbing and Senior Sister Xiu Mei."

Yin Yiling was taken aback. "Luna, are you still going out?"

"That's right!" Wang Xiaojian nodded. This sacrificial altar could resist the sacred fire, so it was a safe place.0

However, it was still relatively safe.

An expert of the Spirit-refining Sect has a way to get here.

Besides, Loong Youran was still outside.

He had to save her.

Otherwise, Loong Youran's fate would not have been good.

He knew that Tan Ningbing had her doubts, but now was not the time to explain.

Wang Xiaojian looked at Tan Ningbing's pale face and immediately said, "Senior Sister Youran is in danger. I will go and save her now. Don't go out. "I'll come back after I save Senior Sister Youran!"

Wang Xiaojian said.

Then, ignoring Xiu Mei and Tan Ningbing, he rushed out of the altar without looking back.

The burning platform was surrounded by flames, giving off the aura of a sacred flame.

Wang Xiaojian was there to save someone.

However, thinking back to Tan Ningbing's previous look of shock, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

He frowned slightly.

Earlier, Tan Ningbing was the only one who noticed that something was wrong with his cultivation.

If he went to save Loong Youran and used his tyrannical power, it would expose him even more.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Xiaojian's heart moved and summoned the Spiritual Fire.

The scorching Crimson Flame combusted his entire body, then converged at the center of his brows.

Suddenly, Wang Xiaojian's temperament started to change!

Wang Xiaojian shouted coldly, as if Luna's exclusive skin, the Scarlet Blade, was attached to his body.

In the raging flames, his hair turned a fiery red.

Flames appeared on his forehead.

At the same time, his fist suddenly clenched, and a tyrannical aura that belonged to a Eight-star Martial Master undisguised spread out from his body.

It descended, the crescent moon!

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