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Chapter 445: Battle against the helmsman of the ink robe

Under the moonlight, the scimitar shone with cold light, blood spattered, heads flew into the air, and shrill screams resounded throughout the night sky.

To the south of the village entrance, ten black-robed followers of the Moon Worship Sect raised their knives and were frantically slaughtering the villagers. Behind the ten Moon Worshipers, there was a black-robed helmsman standing there with his hands behind his back.

, personally stationed at the rear. Once an innate mirror warrior with profound cultivation comes out of the village, the ink-robed helmsman will personally take action and kill them on the spot.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

"ah!"

The sounds of fighting, crying, and screaming merged into one, and the eleven Moon Worshipers with scimitars in their hands were like the gods of death from hell, harvesting fresh lives one by one.

The elderly, women, children, and even babies who had no resistance at all, all these innocent lives fell in a pool of blood.

Bloody, crazy, and inhumane!

Anyone with a bit of conscience would probably feel unbearable when they see this scene in front of them!

We travel far and wide with our swords in hand, and draw our swords to help when there is injustice on the road. In fact, everyone has a sense of justice hidden in their hearts to a greater or lesser extent!

"These Lunatics are damned!"

Ye Xing's cold eyes flashed with murderous intent. He kicked off the ground with both feet and flew into the air. With his green robe flying, he somersaulted directly into the battlefield.

"Qiang!"

There was a sword cry, as clear as a dragon.

The dark light sword's black light trembled, and it stabbed the black-robed moon worshipper next to him in the chest like a dragon coming out of the sea.

"Where does this... second-class Xiantian realm master come from!!!"

The face of the black-robed Moon Worshiper changed wildly, and he turned extremely pale in an instant. He quickly raised the scimitar in his hand and held it in front of his chest, trying to block the sharp sword.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to be blocked by the scimitar, however, at this moment, Ye Xing used "Qingyun Sword Technique", and the sword force of the dim light sword in his hand suddenly changed, and it suddenly turned around, and the cold black light directly hit the black man.

The robe is worn around the neck of a moon worshiper.

"Ah!" "Pfft!"

A scream suddenly stopped, the head of the black-robed Moon Worshiper flew up, bright red blood sprayed out from the broken neck, and the headless body fell straight to the ground.

The tip of the Nether Light Sword was dripping with bright red blood, and Ye Xing continued to raise his sword to kill the black-robed moon worshiper in front of him on the left.

The black-robed moon worshipper raised his knife and just killed a villager when he suddenly saw Ye Xing heading straight towards him. He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

However, how could his speed compare to Ye Xing's.

Ye Xing took eight steps on the demon sky, leaving an afterimage on the spot. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of the black-robed moon worshipper. The dim light sword in his hand exuded a cold light and moved towards the man in front of him.

The black-robed Moon Worshipers slashed down on the head.

The black-robed Moon Worshiper's face was as pale as paper, his pupils shrank sharply, and the scimitar in his hand used all his strength to block the sword of light that was slashing straight down.

"Qiang!"

Swords clashed and sparks flew everywhere.

This black-robed moon-worshipping cultist only possesses the peak level of third-level innate cultivation, so how can he be Ye Xing's opponent?

Ye Xing's surging second-class innate true energy burst out, instantly knocking the scimitar out of the hands of the black-robed moon worshiper. The scimitar exuded a cold light under the moonlight and was thrown into the air.

After a circle, the tip of the knife was inserted diagonally into the soil on the ground, and the handle of the knife trembled.

At the same time, Ye Xing's five fingers on his left hand formed into claws and clasped directly at the Heavenly Spirit Cap of the black-robed moon worshipper.

After launching the "Soul Capturing Technique", the misty black energy spread instantly and quickly enveloped the entire head of the black-robed moon worshipper.

"It's a pity that "Da Luo Xie Gong" only has the first half of the fragment. If there was a second half, I could directly devour this person's true energy!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed with indifference.

"Da Luo Xie Gong" is the supreme evil skill secret book of Mo Luo Sect. It is divided into two volumes, the upper part and the lower part. The upper part can swallow the warrior's innate true energy, and the lower part can swallow the warrior's innate true energy. Ye Xing was previously in the Demon

What you got from Luo Zong's treasure land was only the first half of "Da Luo Xie Gong", and there was no secret book of the second half of "Da Luo Xie Gong". Therefore, after reaching the innate realm, you will not be able to use "Da Luo Xie Gong" to swallow the true energy.

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Before, Ye Xing also approached Old Man Ren to ask for the complete secret book of "Da Luo Xie Gong", but Old Man Ren said that he did not have the second half of "Da Luo Xie Gong" and did not know whether it was true or false.

, or there is another hidden secret. But fortunately, with the assistance of various spiritual pills such as Sanqing Yuan Judan, Ye Xing's cultivation speed has not slowed down.

As the "Soul Capturing Technique" was unfolded, the Moon Worshiper's face was distorted in agony, his eyes turned white, and his aura became weaker and weaker, until he was on the verge of death.

Threads of cyan light converged into a light cyan crystal in Ye Xing's palm, which turned out to be the soul crystal.

"Bold! Who is here? How dare you make an enemy of my Moon Worship Sect!"

A loud shout suddenly came from behind, and the ink-robed helmsman of the Moon Worship Sect who was originally sitting at the rear was seen quickly rushing towards this side.

"Qiang!"

The scimitar was unsheathed, and a bright cold light rose up like a silver moon, slashing diagonally towards Ye Xing's head.

The sword wind bursts with murderous intent.

Ye Xing's face changed slightly, and he quickly started Qinggong, stepping on the "Eight Steps of the Devil". His body seemed to change shape, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and he hid.

"boom!"

The silver moon sword light passed through Ye Xing's illusory afterimage and struck the ground. In an instant, rocks flew into the air, dust flew up, and the exploded energy left a deep ravine on the ground.

"It is indeed a magical sword technique. The Moon Worshiping Sect's "Silver Moon Scimitar" really has some skills!"

Ye Xing grinned, revealing his strong white teeth, but instead of fighting with the ink-robed helmsman of the Moon Worship Cult, he turned directly to kill the black-robed Moon Worship Cult in front of him.

"Ping Pong!" "Puff!"

With just two moves, a scream suddenly stopped, and another black-robed Moon Worshiper turned into a dead soul under the sword in Ye Xing's hand.

"Damn it!"

The face of the Moon Worshiping Sect's black-robed helmsman changed drastically. He hurriedly started Qinggong and caught up with Ye Xing, trying to entangle Ye Xing.

However, Ye Xing ignored him at all, stepped eight steps on Demon Sky, kept a distance from him, and continued to chase and kill other black-robed moon worshipers.

These black-robed moon-worshipping cultists were only at the third-level innate realm, so they were no match for Ye Xing. After a while, two more black-robed moon-worshiping cultists were killed by Ye Xing with a sword.

There were originally only ten black-robed Moon Worshipers, but after Ye Xing killed four of them one after another, there were only six black-robed Moon Worshipers left, and the situation became a bit unbearable.

Villagers kept breaking through the siege, rushing out and fleeing towards the distant mountains and forests.

The six black-robed Moon Worshipers were all absent-minded. They were all nervously guarding Ye Xing's position and had no intention of chasing down other villagers.

This is not——

"Whoosh!"
Chapter completed!
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