Ning Chen tapped his toes and suddenly turned into a shadow, dodging several spells one after another.

When the spell fell, it only hit his residual image!

"Hahaha! I hit it!"

When a disciple saw the afterimage of his hit, he thought he had hit Ning Chen and looked surprised.

The next moment, Ning Chen's figure suddenly appeared behind him.

The disciples around him were horrified when they saw this.

"Get out of the way!"

"Stop laughing, he's behind you!"

"Get out of the way!"

Hearing everyone's exclamations, the disciple's face turned pale, and a chill suddenly appeared on his back.

"You're moving too slowly."

Ning Chen's cold voice came, and then the disciple felt a huge force slamming into the back of his heart.

The next moment, his vision went dark, his heart suddenly exploded, and he became completely silent.

Seeing this, the disciples became even more crazy.

"Kill him!"

"This guy is a murderer!"

"Quick, quick, quick! Use magic to blast him!"

The disciples roared in horror and used spells one after another, trying to kill Ning Chen.

However, these spells could not keep up with Ning Chen's movements.

His body swayed slightly, disappeared again, and appeared in front of a disciple.

"Spell? I don't know what it means!"

Ning Chen sneered and gently tapped the disciple's eyebrow with his right index finger.

Bang!

The disciple's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon, and his whole body fell to the ground.

Whoosh!

Dozens of spells suddenly shot out, hitting Ning Chen's back.

Ning Chen didn't even look back, he waved his hand and directly deflected the spell.

Kick, kick, kick!

The sound of rapid footsteps echoed, and Ning Chen's figure suddenly split into three, appeared in front of the three disciples, and punched each one.

This is because his speed is too fast, so fast that in the eyes of others, he is just an afterimage, as if he is a separate person.

Bang bang bang!

The three disciples were hit from the front and fell softly to the ground, their vitality disappearing quietly.

Seeing his disciples die one after another, Lu Duqing's eyes were red and he was furious.

"Asshole! How dare you kill all my disciples!"

He took out a handful of talismans from his waist, scattered them into the air, then made seals with his hands and muttered something in his mouth.

The talisman slowly fell in the air and turned into swords, pointing at Ning Chen.

"Go! Kill this guy!"

Lu Duqing pointed his sword at the same time and roared ferociously.

Whoosh whoosh!

The talisman sword flew out, carrying a sharp whistling sound, and rushed towards Ning Chen.

These talisman swords were faster than the spells, and they arrived in front of Ning Chen in the blink of an eye.

However, Ning Chen was unhurried. The whirlpool of spiritual power in his body swirled, and streams of spiritual power poured into his palms, condensing into a giant palm of spiritual power, and slapped these talisman swords.

Fu Jian was caught off guard and was slapped away by the giant spiritual palm!

At the same time, Ning Chen kept walking and appeared in front of all the disciples one after another like a ghost.

Every time it appears, a disciple will fall!

In a close combat, these disciples of the same discipline had no power to fight back and could only be slaughtered by Ning Chen!

After dozens of breaths, not a single disciple of the entire sect standing in the courtyard was left alive, almost all of them were dead or injured!

Only a few disciples who were far enough away from the beginning and ran fast enough were lucky enough to escape behind Lu Duqing.

"Master, this guy is too scary!"

"Wow, brothers and sisters, all dead."

"Murder, this guy is basically a killing machine"
Chapter completed!