Chapter 1031
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Just as they retreated, the longsword attacked again. They only saw a green light flash in front of their eyes, and a cold sword Qi burst forth. They were injured by the sword Qi, and felt a cold light penetrate into their bones, causing pain to spread throughout their bodies.
"Hiss! Damned Fengjiu! "
Under Fengjiu's ancient pressure, the three of them couldn't even get close to him. After a few exchanges, they were injured by his sword Qi. Just as the three of them were feeling humiliated, they saw smoke rising from the mountain. When they saw the smoke spread, their killing intent soared.
"You dare to destroy our efforts! I'll kill you! "
The mid Nascent Soul stage cultivator released her full power and a blood-red longsword appeared in her hand. In the next moment, she flew forward and the longsword in her hand gathered spiritual power in the air and slashed towards Fengjiu with a destructive force.
The pressure of the middle Yuanying stage burst out, and his strength soared. Suddenly, a waterfall of airflow was formed, and it contended with Feng Jiu's pressure. Wind, sand, and dust suddenly rolled up from the ground, and the whistling pressure formed a stormy wave, turning into two dragons that collided in the air.
The red-robed Fengjiu and the scantily clad Nascent Soul female cultivator fought from the ground to the air. A powerful pressure spread from the air and spread over a hundred meters. Even the people fighting at the foot of the mountain felt their blood boil under this pressure and quickly retreated, unable to continue fighting.
Under the pressure of the battle, the Joyous Union Sect disciples who inhaled the smoke seemed to have lost all their strength and fell to the ground, unable to continue fighting.
Seeing this, Duan Ye and Ning Lang worked together to take their lives while the effects of the medicine were taking effect.
Halfway up the mountain, the two early Nascent Soul stage Cultivators saw the battle in mid-air, and when they saw what was happening below, they couldn't help but gasp in shock.
"How, how could this be?"
They had just established their sect not long ago and had nurtured disciples for many years, but now, they were either destroyed or killed …
"You all deserve to die!"
The two Nascent Soul cultivators roared angrily. They could not interfere in the battle in the air, so they would kill the two people below first! Monstrous killing intent surged as two figures flashed out towards Duan Ye and Ning Lang who were at the foot of the mountain.
Ning Lang was following Duan Ye and harvesting the lives of those evil cultivators. As the next successor of an aristocratic family, the training and cultivation they received was different from ordinary people. It was not their first time killing people, especially when they were killing evil cultivators. They would not hesitate to kill them.
However, at this moment, they suddenly felt a chill on their backs. Their survival instincts made them feel the danger of death. They quickly turned around to look. What they saw shocked Ning Lang so much that he screamed.
"Ah! Not good! Duan Ye, run! Those two old witches are here! "
Ning Lang could not be bothered to take the life of the sorcerer on the ground. He pulled Duan Ye up and ran in a panic. The two of them together could not defeat a Nascent Soul stage witch. If they did not run, they would only be killed.
Duan Ye turned around and saw the two Nascent Soul Stage old witches rushing over from the middle of the mountain. Their eyes were cold and murderous. Before he could react, he was pulled away by Ning Lang. The speed of their escape almost caused him to fall to the ground unknowingly.
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