"Hey! Ning Yatou is not very old, but her tone is very loud."

A ghost king looked at the arrogant Tang Ning and listened to her arrogant words. He felt annoyed and angry, but instead chuckled.

Those who have reached the realm of ghost kings, ordinary ghosts, spirits or Xuanmen monks are cautious in front of them, for fear that a wrong move will cause death for themselves.

Therefore, such arrogant and arrogant words are really full of freshness for them who have not heard them for a long time.

If other juniors had said these words, they, the ghost kings present, might have sneered and ridiculed the other party for not knowing how to be generous.

But when they heard it coming from the mouths of their juniors, they found it a bit amusing.

"Everyone, it seems that we really need to teach Ning Yatou a good lesson to improve her memory. Otherwise, if we let this little girl continue to be arrogant, when she regains consciousness, we will probably laugh to death from her."

One of the ghost kings said this not because they really wanted to teach Tangning a lesson.

Instead, they had noticed that Tang Ning's mind was becoming more and more deeply affected by the demon knife in her hand.

You must know that the murderous intention that permeated her body was not fake.

Their cultivation and strength are all at the level of ghost kings. If Tang Ning wants to take them all down, it is obviously impossible.

Therefore, they are not worried about their own safety.

What they were worried about was that Tangning, who was holding a demon sword, might cause harm to herself!

Almost all those whose minds are controlled by the demon sword will die by their own hands.

What would be the worst situation would be if the demonic sword in Tangning's hand was no longer pointed at them, but towards herself.

In order to prevent such a scene from appearing, the demon sword in her hand must be taken away quickly.

If her mind would not return to clarity after taking away the demon sword, it would not be too late for them to think of other ways.

The ghost kings who had made up their minds stared at Tang Ning in the center of the altar. They made up their minds and looked at each other. Resentment suddenly surged out of their bodies and rushed towards Tang Ning.

Seeing the dark and resentful air coming towards her like a huge wave, Tangning didn't have any fear in her eyes, and there was no fear in her heart.

Fighting intent intertwined with murderous intent rose up from her body, her eyes looked sternly at the resentment coming towards her, and the flames called madness jumped rapidly in her scarlet pupils.

As long as you beat these guys down, all the resentment will be yours!

Sensing Tangning's mood swings, the demon knife in her hand suddenly trembled violently.

Come on, kill them all quickly!

It doesn't matter if there is no warmth or bright red liquid coating the blade, it also likes the ghost's wails and screams!

The demonic sword emitting a strange red light was madly arousing Tang Ning's emotions.

Her expression, already filled with murderous intent, became even crazier,

The demonic sword was raised, and the red evil spirit of the corpse overflowed from the blade. It was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, cutting down all the ghost claws protruding from the resentful energy!

The first attack of the ghost kings was blocked by her!

Feeling the evil spirit of corpse, Mrs. Yan's right eyelid couldn't help but beat.

Tangning's current physical condition is not suitable for using corpse evil energy.

Each time the meridians circulate the corpse evil energy, the physical body becomes more zombie-like.

If before the elixir is found and hidden dangers are dealt with, the transformation of the body by the corpse evil energy exceeds what the physical body can bear, she will face the end of exploding to death!

Seeing her running the corpse spirit so unscrupulously, Mrs. Yan felt that her heart was beating rapidly out of her control.

"Taoyao, quickly subdue this girl! If this continues, she may not die from the demon knife's suicide, but it is very likely that she will bleed to death!"

Thinking of the consequences of letting Tang Ning continue to use the corpse spirit, Mrs. Yan's expression suddenly became anxious and worried.

If she were allowed to continue like this, let alone finding the elixir or the Kunlun Fairy Fetus, it would be difficult for her to come out of the Kunlun Mountains!

"Quick, don't be merciful, quickly remove her demon sword and let this girl calm down for a while!"

Mrs. Yan's words made King Zai Chang Gui stop his teasing in an instant.

Without any hesitation, the air of resentment that covered the sky instantly turned into chains and tied them up to Tang Ning!

The demonic sword collided with the black iron chain, making the sound of golden swords clashing.

It's hard for two people to defeat four people, and a hero can't stand up to many wolves. What's more, Tang Ning is facing a group of ghost kings whose cultivation abilities far exceed hers.

Defeat is a sure thing.

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, the demon knife fell from Tang Ning's hand and hit the floor.

Seeing the demon sword falling to the ground, a ghost king quickly stretched out his ghost hand and took the demon sword away quickly, not giving Tangning a chance to hold it again!

Everyone present thought that since she lost the demon sword, she would stop attacking and return to normal.

But looking at her eyes that were still stained with madness, they immediately knew clearly that this was just their wishful thinking.

Without the demon sword, the murderous intention emanating from Ning Yatou's body has not weakened at all!

Because in Tang Ning's eyes, the demon sword and the lonely phoenix ink flute are just external tools to help.

Even without them in hand, she can still get rid of them all by herself!

The red zombie energy condensed in Tang Ning's hand, and a red blade exactly like the demon sword appeared randomly in her hand.

Even if the demon sword is taken away, she can still hold the sharp blade with her own body!

"How did Ning Yatou do it?"

An elder from the Yan family stared at the red blade in Tang Ning's hand for a long time before he found his voice and dryly asked about the confusion in his heart.

She heard Mrs. Yan talk about Tang Ning's condition and knew that the meridians in her body were in a special condition, where Yin Qi, spiritual Qi, and corpse evil Qi coexisted.

But Mrs. Yan never told them that Tang Ning could fully control the three gases in her meridians and use them as she pleased!

If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they wouldn't even dare to think about using a living person to control the evil spirit of the corpse!

Seeing the red blade in Tang Ning's hand, Mrs. Yan was also shocked.

In just two or three months, how did she manage to control the evil spirit like spiritual energy at will?

Looking at Tang Ning holding a red sword on the altar and showing off her skills, the eyes of the Yan parents present invariably showed admiration and praise.

"Su Xiang, how about we give some of the Yan family dolls to that guy Tang Qing?"

Looking at Tang Ning's current abilities, you can tell that that old guy Tang Qing must be very good at teaching the younger generation.
Chapter completed!