"You are not a spiritual immortal!" Someone finally shouted the key point.
Hu Nuan smiled evilly. I'm sorry, I'm really just hiding a small level. Even in the arena, she suppressed and did not let go of her full cultivation, but broke through the limits in near-death battles again and again.
The improvement of physical refining skills.
To be honest, it was very improving, but it was too painful. In the past, she would never have been willing to train like this.
It proves that sentence: Children who have been beaten know how to run fast.
One group of people came to kill her, two groups of people came to kill her, and half the city came to kill her. They kept coming like mad dogs.
The people here are irrational, and killing is their greatest joy. When someone who doesn't fit in with the group appears, the entire group turns over like a stinky pond. Press it down and smash it. Either she becomes like us, or we kill her.
.
"Half the city has taken action. How many have you killed, little girl?"
"There are always a few hundred. Won't you come?"
"hold on."
Melee, wheel battle, fight to the death.
A few days and nights. Another few days and nights. Another few days and nights.
"Why isn't her spiritual power exhausted?"
"You should ask why her spiritual power didn't turn into magic power. Isn't she possessed by a demon?"
"Her state - she is interested in killing. This is a killing star."
"That's not right. If she was blinded by the killing, why could she still use the Buddha Seal?"
Except for the people whose heads Hu Nuan killed, all of them were saved by her with the Buddha's seal, leaving no further trouble and keeping the environment healthy.
"This little girl, haha, is interesting."
"What, you want to take her in?"
"Humph, if you control it well, it will be a good chess piece. Young man is very energetic. It's a pity that it is impossible to break through the restrictions of the big level even with secret techniques."
No one's cultivation level can be hidden under his Dharma eyes. Even those with higher cultivation level than him can still vaguely see clearly. That little killer is indeed just a spirit fairy. He can sustain it for so long.
, she probably used some secret technique that overdraws her vitality and burns her blood. No matter how powerful the secret technique is, it has a time limit. Letting others consume her and waiting for her to fall is not letting others do whatever they want?
Half the city is dead. Half the city is terrified.
None of them would have thought that an ordinary little girl, a little fairy who accidentally entered the Shura field, would eventually kill half of their city.
Half a city of bloody corpses, she stood inside, her back still frozen. She threw away the broken sword and took out a new one in a flash.
The popular person watching the battle secretly. The swords in her hand were broken and replaced with new ones. Every time there were cracks or cracks, she would throw them away and replace them with new ones. From the beginning to now, she has replaced thirty or fifty swords.
Or a hundred?
Is this Killing Star so rich?
Many people are heartbroken about it. Since you have so much money, why do you want to play games? You just use the money and resources to buy roads. Even if you use it, we won't let you go, but at least it's not wasted. What a prodigal girl.
Prodigal daughter.
Hu Nuan doesn't feel like she's wasted. Her mother is a weapon master and treats weapon refining as breathing. The swords and knives she collects range from one hundred thousand to ten thousand. In addition to those given by her mother, there are also those given by masters and elders.
They were exchanged with each other, snatched from others... Every time her master knew what her mother had done for her, he had to give her a share, and he didn't know what the point was.
Her master didn't like to talk and was very concerned about face. He would definitely suffer a loss when he went outside. She had to find him quickly, otherwise she wouldn't be able to collect the body in time.
Qiao Yu: So that’s what you think. Evil disciple, you don’t have to come to save me anymore.
"Nuanbao, we are running out of spiritual crystals." Xiao Ouhua had to remind her.
Hu Nuan took a breath: "It doesn't matter, I still have the talisman that I can't use."
She walked in the bloody light and walked towards the direction of someone: "Who else? Come forward."
Secret orders were given out, and people gathered around him again.
Hu Nuan took out the talisman and formed a formation in the air to kill.
"Hey, the talisman array. The little girl knows so many things. I can't bear to kill her. How about I keep her brain and study it carefully? Hehehehe."
"Use the talisman. It seems that her spiritual power is at an end. She won't be able to hold on much longer."
"Come in with more people and kill her as quickly as possible. She has killed all the people in the city for so long. Is Shura City very proud?"
Many people ran over with their heads held up by their bodies.
Hu Nuan was confused for a moment: Are there so many people in Shura Field?
She decisively took out the formation disk, raised a barrier on the spot, and hid inside to wait for work.
"Come on. Bing Yanluo has no strength left. Break her barrier, capture her alive, and avenge her brothers——"
There were so many people blocking her view of the sun. Although the sun here felt like food poisoning every day, she still liked it very much.
Taiyang: Thank you for your love.
Throwing talismans and shooting hidden arrows. Throwing talismans and releasing poisonous smoke. Amid the shouting and yelling, Hu Nuan stayed calmly in the small barrier, holding the spiritual crystal in one hand and slowly absorbing it.
Everyone saw that she couldn't hold on any longer.
"Come out. Come out. If you have the ability to kill, don't open the barrier if you have the ability. Aren't you stepping on our heads? Aren't you making our souls fly to pieces? Come out, come out -"
One person was shouting at the top of his lungs, and the people next to him silently moved away from this idiot.
Who is "we" to you? Our heads are fine, and we are not out of our minds. Don't get involved with us, you idiot, Yama. It's unlucky.
Hu Nuan could hear it but pretended that she couldn't. She would only quickly change to another set of formation disks when the barrier could no longer support it. One set after another... So, how many formation disks does she have? And
Talisman. Why haven’t you finished scattering it yet?
"It turns out that she is a little rich woman. She was careless. She should have taken down the person when she first came here. Even if she gets killed, it would be good to get something."
Hu Nuan: You are thinking about shit.
"There must be a lot more to her. There must be something better."
"Send the order to bring more people. We must capture them alive."
If a person dies, the bound objects may be destroyed. This is not possible, Shura City is very short of resources. Why do you kill people all day long? It is just to allow the living people to have sufficient resources for cultivation.
Oh, you ask why you don’t look for it outside? The fairy world is full of resources.
Because the people who come here have nowhere to go, and they will be hunted down by everyone as soon as they go out. Therefore, they build their own city-state, join forces to keep warm, and bloom beautiful flowers of evil.
Little Ouhua: "There are not many arrays left."
Hu Nuan: "Then I'll go out and do some activities."
She swooped out of the barrier, and her figure quickly turned into lightning, flashing here and there. Everyone's heads turned around to search for her figure, and they were surprised to find that she was actually patching up her feet. Those dead people who fell on the ground, she
They stepped on their heads one by one.
Just how determined is she to stomp on heads?!
Hu Nuan: If you don’t step on the head and blow it off, it will turn into a monster.
Hu Qing: ...blame me for showing her inappropriate for children.
This is probably the profound influence of early childhood education. Killing someone with a headshot is a good word for the end of the world. Its power is roughly equivalent to having your stomach covered when you sleep.
Hu Nuan is well executed.
This is the success of mother's education.
Of course, my uncle's education was also very successful.
In addition to having her feet patched up on her head, she also had her Buddha's seal patched up on her soul.
My uncle said: For those who work in our profession, retribution must be sent to the depths of their souls.
