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842. Chapter 842: 842 Outbreak 3

"Ah!" Lin Yuping was the first to be killed by Murong Feixue's flaming crescent knife.

Obasan was left stunned on the spot, his face even stained with the last column of blood that Lin Yuping spattered before he died.

"You damn girl, how dare you kill my people! I will fight with you!" Obasan screamed strangely, and his whole body suddenly emitted a dazzling red light.

"Sister Feixue, she actually burned twice as much essence and blood, sacrificing half of her lifespan, to double her strength! You have to be careful..." Mu Xing'er leaned against the stone wall and reminded her loudly.

Murong Feixue felt the powerful power long before Obasan took action.

Unexpectedly, after Obasan doubled his strength, he would be at least the ninth level of the God-level Red Realm! One level higher than himself...

The situation turned around. Obasan's eyes were blood red, as if he were a wild beast. He bared his teeth and roared towards Murong Feixue with a ferocious face. His aura was so fierce that he seemed to have a huge force in his body. Everywhere, a scorching spark was left behind! It illuminated this dark cave.

"Whew..." A ray of light as red as blood flew out, almost grazing Murong Feixue's cheek.

She frowned and breathed a little quickly. She stared at Obasan who was only ten steps away in front of her with a gloomy face. Now Obasan's speed has exceeded her imagination. Even if she had countless combat experiences in her previous life, It's hard to be better than Obasan, who is a level higher than her now. In other words, she may be defeated with only ten moves at most.

"Hahaha... If I can kill you, even if I lose half my life, it's worth it!" Obasan laughed wildly, his hands like two pliers, attacking Murong Feixue from both sides.

Murong Feixue used a shadow clone to escape as quickly as possible. However, Obasan scratched the back of his clothes, revealing the purple-gold divine dragon armor inside. Although this blocked spiritual attacks, it could not block attacks with higher strength. There were too many spiritual attacks. And that blow just now, if it hadn't been for the help of Han Jing Yuexin Ling, would have left a bloody gash on Murong Feixue's back.

Deeply feeling the shadow of death hanging over him, Murong Feixue could not help but sweat dripping from his forehead as his life hung on a thread.

"Hahaha... suffer death, Murong Feixue!"

While Obasan was laughing wildly, he continued to attack with the strength of the ninth level of the God-level Red Realm, and turned around.

Strangely, at the critical moment, countless ghostly light-colored souls flew out from the corpses of hundreds of girls on the copper pillar. Each one seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and they all flew towards Murong Feixue's body. Flying in. Just before Obasan's attack hit Murong Feixue's body, these souls formed a faint light around Murong Feixue.

"boom!"

Obasan's attack collided with the faint light around Murong Feixue, causing an earth-shaking roar. The entire cave shook several times, and rubble fell down one after another.

"What...what is this? You, have you advanced?" Obasan froze, and his blood-red eyes almost straightened. There was no longer the crazy and bloodthirsty expression before, and he was filled with fear.

Because, Murong Feixue's eyes were tightly closed at this moment, and she seemed to have entered a state of void. Those souls had merged with some kind of spiritual power in her body, and had transformed into a terrifying ability.

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