Faced with such a fierce attack, Luo Hong urged Zhenhaizhu in the dantian to stimulate the power of Qiankun to protect her body, and then continued to rush towards the four elders of the Yinluo Sect without any hesitation.

The power of the universe was invisible. In the eyes of the four, Luo Hong didn't even support the protective spirit shield, as if she wanted to use her physical body to shake their attacks.

Such arrogant actions immediately angered the four scar-faced female devils. They rushed to rush their magic power to make their offensive even more fierce.

And the moment before these more than ten attacks came into contact with Luo Hong, a strange scene happened.

Whether it was magic weapons or magical magic, they were more than one meter away from Luo Hong, and they turned around, as if they were pulled by an invisible hand. They all bypassed Luo Hong without even the corner of his clothes.

It turned out that Luo Hong was bullying these four people from time to time, and used a little skill to deflect their attack.

This method is very tricky. The power of the universe controlled by Luo Hong is far from enough to block the full force of the four middle-stage Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivators.

If it happens again, Luo Hong will definitely not be so relaxed.

But Luo Hong won't give them another chance.

After being staggered with many attacks, a white light suddenly flashed on Luo Hong's body and her figure disappeared instantly.

"not good!"

The scar-faced female devil reacted the fastest and immediately retreated.

The next moment, Luo Hong appeared more than ten feet away from the four people. Facing the three people who had not yet come back to their senses from the fruitless attack, he said coldly:

"Customize for me!"

Suddenly, Luo Hong's powerful spiritual consciousness exploded, and the violent spell fluctuations caused the female cultivator of the Immortal Transformation Sect, including Lan Caier, to suddenly change his expression.

The three people, who were stiff all over, tried to use all the secret magic and magical powers they had learned in their lifetime to try to remove the influence of the fixed mantra. However, the mantra originated from the crushing of the soul level and could not be solved by any other means.

After fixing the three of them, Luo Hong made all the tricks.

The fire crow transformed from the black scimitar rushed out of its dantian, and the golden moon scimitar drove out with golden light. Another bounced his fingers, turning Zhenhaizhu into a dark blue line.

The three methods took one person directly. The person who was targeted by the Black Crow Zhenyan followed the footsteps of the Huang surnamed Demonic Cultivator. The Golden Moon Scimitar was a little slower and took one person's head, but he had no time to kill the other party's Nascent Soul.

The man Zhenhaizhu targeted was the strongest spiritual sense among the three. He broke free from the fixed spell in an instant, and used the secret technique in time, escaped more than ten feet, avoiding Zhenhaizhu's head attack.

But this does not mean that this person has escaped from heaven. With Luo Hong's divine thought, Zhenhaizhu suddenly changed from the size of a knuckle to a giant object with a diameter of more than ten meters.

Then the Yin and Yang intersected, and the power of the universe around Zhenhaizhu exploded. The Yinluo Sect demon cultivator who had just avoided the fatal blow immediately felt a strange huge force attacking, causing his body to crash directly towards the huge Zhenhaizhu.

Before he could use his magical powers, Zhenhaizhu pushed him straight to the ground with his unshakable pressure.

At this moment, a black light flashed in front of Luo Hong's eyes, and a whip leg attacked from the side, taking his head straight.

The strong wind indicates the power of this blow. If an ordinary Nascent Soul monk is swept by a whip, his head will burst on the spot.

However, the next moment, a palm that was cast as iron grabbed the other person's calf.

Feeling the power of this blow, Luo Hong couldn't help but look surprised. Looking up, she saw the scar-faced female devil with disbelief on her face.

Seeing that Luo Hong was eager to destroy the enemy and neglected to prevent herself, she used secret techniques to approach the sneak attack, but unexpectedly, the other party's body was also unreasonable.

"Yes, you also took Zhuo's punch."

Luo Hong grinned, and a dark blue aura suddenly lit up on his right fist, and he punched him in the chest without any fancy.

When the right fist touched the opponent's body, Luo Hong did not feel the opponent's strong flesh, but instead hit a layer of hard object.

Inner anime?

There are a lot of moves, but they are useless!

Luo Hong exerted his strength suddenly, and the sound of hard objects shattering suddenly came out. Then, the force penetrated the body and directly blasted the scar-faced female devil's chest into blood foam, causing her to die on the spot.

At the same time, a shocking loud noise came from the ground, and Zhenhaizhu had already hit the ground hard.

Luo Hong stretched out her hand and the dark blue Zhenhaizhu flew back drippingly, shrinking to its original size halfway.

This battle seems complicated, but it actually just happened in the flash.

These four Yin Luo Sect’s Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators were killed by Luo Hong’s fierce offensive before they even used their magical powers. Two of them did not even escape from the Nascent Soul.

The eagle-eyed man saw Luo Hong killing five of his fellow disciples so frankly. He was extremely shocked and couldn't help but feel cold on his back.

"You are definitely not a Mulan!"

The eagle-eyed man would never believe that the monk who could have such unfathomable magical powers came from the Mulan Grassland outside the Great Jin Dynasty.

He thought he had fallen into a traitor from the righteous sect, and Luo Hong was definitely a genius disciple trained by one of the ten righteous sects!

"Senior Brother Ming, save me quickly!"

After the scar-faced female devil's Nascent Soul escaped, she immediately used teleportation magic powers regardless of the consumption of energy and rushed towards the Hawkeye man for protection.

Another demon cultivator Yuanying who was beheaded by the Golden Moon Scimitar also followed him.

"Haha, the soul that leaves the body also wants to escape from Zhuo's palm?"

Luo Hong smiled coldly, stretched out a finger to point at the two people's Nascent Souls, and vomited lightly:

"die!"

Suddenly, the invisible power of the spell exploded, and the two of them called the police crazily, feeling that the death disaster was coming.

"Help! Senior brother, save..."

Amid the panic shouts, the two Nascent Souls melted rapidly as if they were thrown into an acid pool, and disappeared into the world in an instant.

Just as the scar-faced female devil was asking for help, the eagle-eyed man had no intention of helping him, and was just thinking about how to protect himself.

He shoved the poisonous fog to Luo Hong to buy time for himself.

Then he took out a pill that emits evil spirit and raised it to his mouth. After he hesitating for a moment with a ferocious look, he gritted his teeth and swallowed it.

As soon as the pill was penetrated, a trace of evil spirit spread throughout the eagle-eyed man, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

I don’t know where these black evil spirits came from, but when they came into contact with the blue light that trapped the eagle-eyed man, they quickly eroded a hole.

The eagle-eyed man immediately turned into a ray of escape light, and even the bamboo snake demon poison he had been with for hundreds of years had no time to break through the air.

The eagle-eyed man obviously used some secret technique to save his life, and his escape speed was exaggerated, and he reached a hundred miles away in a blink of an eye.

Although Luo Hong was determined to stop him, the poisonous fog that was pouring in should not be underestimated. After a little delay, he successfully escaped.

Luo Hong even took a lot of time to escape from the other party's desperate efforts to pursue the enemy's life. She still didn't know what variables would arise along the way.

So, after a change of thought, he stopped chasing.

After collecting the storage bags and five Yinluo Banners of the five fallen Yinluo Sect elders, Luo Hong turned her gaze to the female cultivator of the Immortal Clan present.

Luo Hong had just started a killing campaign, but the fierce aura in her eyes had not yet faded. This made the girls think that Luo Hong would be detrimental to them.

So, after their delicate bodies trembled, they fled in all directions without thinking, leaving Luo Hong speechless.

“Thank you, this fellow Taoist, for your help.

I hope I don’t blame my junior sisters for their rudeness. They were just scared by the magical powers of fellow Taoists."

Lan Caier did not escape like her junior sister, but instead held a short green ruler in hand and bowed to thank her.

"Fellow Daoist is very brave. Are you not afraid of Zhuo killing someone to silence him?"
Chapter completed!