In the valley, at the entrance of the cave, ripples rippled wildly.
"Mufeng, Kongchen, you can't escape, why don't you let me capture you without mercy!"
The white-bearded old man was filled with demonic aura and punched out. The spiritual array at the entrance of the cave caused terrifying ripples, and traces of cracks continued to spread out.
Boom boom boom!
More than a dozen high-level martial kings from the Evil Demon Sect frantically blasted towards the spiritual formation at the entrance of the cave, and terrifying spiritual energy pushed out like a wave.
The valley shook, the surrounding mountains collapsed, and countless rubbles fell.
Kong Chen, Kong Ji, and the many monks in Hanjiang Temple all changed their faces and looked at the white-bearded old man and others in the cave with fear.
They knew very well that once the white-bearded old man and others destroyed the spiritual formation, no one here would be their opponent. The gap between the two was really too big.
Mu Feng's expression was solemn, and cold sweat slowly trickled down his forehead, but his eyes were calm, and he quickly squeezed the seal with both hands.
Seventy-seven forty-nine jade tablets rose into the sky, surrounding everyone in the sky, and kept rotating in a certain trajectory.
I saw streams of crystal white light pouring out from the jade tablet, shooting downwards and instantly covering everyone.
Click!
At this moment, the spiritual barrier at the entrance of the cave completely collapsed, and terrifying demonic energy shot out like countless black snakes.
"Die!"
The old man with a white beard took the lead to step forward, his beard and beard sprouting, and the demonic energy billowing. Before anyone arrived, his right palm had already struck, and a huge hand seal hundreds of feet high came across the sky.
More than a dozen high-ranking Martial Kings of the Evil Demon Sect followed closely behind, all of them with shocking murderous intent in their eyes, and the entire valley was filled with killing and coldness.
A beam of white light rose into the sky and penetrated the sky. Then Mu Feng, Kong Chen and others looked at the large handprint that was getting closer and closer, and the scenery in front of them changed rapidly.
Boom!
The big black handprint crashed down, the valley exploded, the surrounding mountains collapsed one after another, and smoke and dust flew into the sky, making it a spectacular scene.
The white-bearded old man brought ten Several strong men from the Evil Demon Sect were suspended in the sky above the valley, looking down at the valley that had been turned into ruins, their faces as gloomy as water.
He was still a step too late, and finally let Mu Feng and others activate the movement formation and run away.
"Sir! What should we do now?"
A strong man from the Evil Demon Sect came forward and asked in a low voice.
The white-bearded old man took a deep breath, gradually calmed down, and said: "Go back to Hanjiang Temple and apologize to the witch!"
With that said, the white-bearded old man waved his sleeves and left.
More than a dozen strong men from the Evil Demon Sect looked at each other, their hands and feet were cold, and they followed closely behind.
The small movement formation is a movement in space, and there is no trace at all.
This time, they failed to keep them, and if they wanted to pursue them again, they would have no chance.
When the white-bearded old man returned to Hanjiang Temple, the battle between Manzhu Witch and Yan Yuhuan was coming to an end.
"The demon of karma is like fire!"
Above the void, the cold and indifferent voice of the Manzhu Witch sounded.
I saw her slender and white right palm shot out in the air, and an illusory black karma fire swept out and rushed towards Yan Yuhuan opposite.
At this moment, Yan Yuhuan's hair was disheveled, his aura was disordered, and blood was constantly floating around his body, forming blood spears.
Bang bang bang!
Blood spears shot out one after another, hitting the black fire ahead.
But what made Yan Yuhuan's eyes gloomy was that these blood spears condensed with his essence and blood collapsed one after another as soon as they came into contact with the black karma fire.
Ho ho ho!
What's even weirder is that after the blood gun was defeated, the black karma fire turned into a big mouth and swallowed up the blood essence and blood scattered by the destroyer, and let out a weird and weird laugh.
"The true artistic conception of karma is
It’s too scary!”
Yan Yuhuan's eyes showed a look of horror, and suddenly blood burst out all over his body, and he turned into a streak of blood and disappeared in an instant.
He fought against the Manzhu Witch not because he had to defeat the latter, but just to hold her back.
Now, he noticed the white-bearded old man and other members of the Demon Sect coming from a distance. When he found that they returned empty-handed, he knew that Mu Feng and the others had escaped safely.
In this case, he naturally does not intend to continue to have too much entanglement with the Manzhu Witch.
Moreover, he could feel that if he continued to fight, he would definitely lose.
"Blood Escape Technique?"
The Manzhu Witch waved her jade hand lightly, and countless black karma fires dissipated, and she looked in the direction of Yan Yuhuan's departure with surprise. .??.
The blood escape technique is a secret technique that detonates blood essence in exchange for a sudden increase in speed in a short period of time.
With Yan Yuhuan's cultivation level, the speed of performing the blood escape technique is so fast that not even ordinary martial masters can catch up, let alone the Manzhu Witch.
"Killing the Martial Emperor is nothing more than that!"
The Manzhu Witch shook her head, and her eyes as bright as gems looked at the white-bearded old man and others approaching from a distance.
"You failed?"
The Manzhu Witch looked at the white-bearded old man and others, her voice was calm but also cold.
"My lord, forgive me! The level of Mu Feng's formation is extraordinary. We were fooled by him. In the end, he arranged a small moving formation and took the people from Hanjiang Temple away!"
The white-bearded old man lowered his eyebrows and looked quite uneasy.
"Interesting! Really interesting!"
The Manzhu Witch stretched out her slender jade fingers and gently touched her bright red lips through the black gauze.
The posture was obviously enchanting and seductive, but it made the white-bearded old man and others look frightened.
They have been following Manzhu Witch for a long time. Knowing that once the latter feels unhappy, he will rub his lips with his jade fingers.
And this also means that these people will be severely punished.
"Chiqiu! If you are not successful in doing things, I will let the fire of karma burn you for an hour, and the others will burn for half an hour! Can you accept it?"
The Manzhu Witch gently fiddled with her green and jade fingers, and wisps of illusory black karma fire appeared on his fingertips and kept beating.
Chiqiu and more than a dozen strong men from the Demonic Demon Sect all showed fear in their eyes when they saw the wisps of black karma fire.
When the fire of karma enters the body, it is like entering the eighteenth level of hell, which is enough to make people miserable.
It can be said that the punishment of Manzhu Witch is extremely severe.
"I am willing to be punished!" Chi Qiu knelt down on one knee.
"We are willing to be punished!" More than a dozen strong men from the Evil Demon Sect also knelt down.
"If that's the case, then you should be punished!"
A cold light flashed in the depths of Manzhu Witch's beautiful eyes, and she flicked her fingers, only to hear wisps of black karma fire shooting out across the sky.
Chiqiu and others closed their eyes, waiting for the fire of karma to take over and endure the inhuman pain.
But soon, they discovered that the pain they imagined did not come, but instead heard a shrill scream.
Chiqiu quickly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on a bush in the upper reaches of the Hanjiang River. A figure was inflamed with karma and screamed in agony.
This is an old man, wearing a black robe, his exposed hands are as dry as tree bark, and his body is full of demonic aura.
"Well? It's Mr. Yuan!"
Chiqiu stared at the old man rolling on the ground and immediately recognized the latter's identity.
"Master Witch! What are you doing? I'm here to support you, why are you doing this to me!"
Old Demon Yuan grimaced in pain, howled like a ghost, and quickly rushed to the front of Manzhu Demon, where he knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly to beg for mercy.