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Chapter 33: I am your retribution

First, the wild tomb and the southern wild forest were ignited by the Great Sun True Fire Talisman, which is the burial place for most ghosts and the hiding place for the demons.

Qi Jinpeng stood in front of the deserted tomb, carrying a lantern, holding a talisman, silently chanting spells, throwing the paper talismans one by one, and the entire deserted tomb was lit, like a huge bonfire stretching towards the sky, and even a large number of ghosts sleeping and hiding in the tomb were hit by the fire and struggling outside in pain, but before he could create the deserted tomb, he was engulfed by the Great Sun True Fire.

The book boy held a torch in his hand, turned paper talismans into the sun's true fire and threw them into the wild forest. The fire spread rapidly with the wind, and the vines of the trees and vines struggled violently like living things.

While setting the fire, Shutong shouted excitedly: "Burn you to death! Burn you monsters and monsters to death!"

At this moment, both north and west of Lanruo Temple have turned into a sky-high fire to ignite the night sky. The fire spreads to illuminate the entire mountain top of Lanruo Temple, like daytime.

In the back hall of Lanruo Temple, a large number of little ghosts and monsters summoned by Nie Xiaoqian were destroyed by the bones and body, and fires appeared on their bodies one after another, making shrill screams.

The little ghost turned into ashes in the air, and the monster fell to the ground and turned into dust.

"don't want!"

"Save me! Save me!"

"Or! What a big fire!"

"Master! Master! Save me!"

Countless ghost monsters looked at Nie Xiaoqian wailingly, but Nie Xiaoqian was powerless at this moment. For the ghost monster, the corpse and body were burned, and there was only one way to die.

This old nest that the thousand-year-old tree demon worked hard to manage gathered the demon nest of most of the demons and ghosts in the entire Jinhua Mansion, and lost most of its foundation in an instant.

Nie Xiaoqian looked straight ahead with resentment, as if she had seen someone showing a strong murderous intent towards them.

"Yan...Chi...Xia!"

Among the three words is full of endless anger and determination.

As soon as he finished speaking, paper talismans circling around Yan Chixia, and a huge fire tornado was rolled up with a bang, and burst into pieces around with a thud.

The radius of 1,000 meters was ignited in an instant, and the fire spread rapidly, turning into a fire dragon and sweeping towards the treasure sword locked by Nie Xiaoqian and others.

Nie Xiaoqian led all the ghosts and demons to stand at the top of the treasure shrine, dancing in red clothes, and a fire dragon reflected in her eyes as Yan Chixia walked out of the flames.

It was like a scholar walking on a fire dragon like a god who controlled the sky fire. Everything he passed was burned into ashes, and a trace of a thousand meters was drawn from the hillside to the top of the mountain.

The ribbons that tied their hair behind the scholar's head kept jumping and dancing in the fire, his eyes as bright as stars, full of murderous intent, without any warmth or softness.

While walking, talismans came out from the skin of his waist one after another and joined the fire dragon so that it could not reduce its power.

The demons and ghosts that came to stop Yan Chixia were all swallowed by the fire dragons. Wherever they passed, all the demons and ghosts were evasive and fled in the wind.

"Master! Let me go!" At this time, the ghost general next to him stepped forward and wanted to fight to the death with the scholar who was stepping on the fire dragon.

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head: "No! You are not his opponent!"

Nie Xiaoqian stretched out her hand, broke away from her sleeve, and stretched out from her chest. The snow-white lotus arms seemed to emit a faint light, and even the half-white smear on her chest was revealed because the underwear could not be blocked. It was not until this moment that Nie Xiaoqian truly showed her peerless charm.

The fan opened, and the strong wind exploded with waves. The black yin wind swept down from the sky and headed towards Yan Chixia who was stepping on the fire.

The fire dragon advanced layer by layer, hitting the Yin wind.

The cold wind was like a steel knife that blocked the fire dragon's path forward. The black evil spirit continued to spread, and the fire dragon continued to wear out and became dim and weak. Even the scholar's robe on Yan Chixia's body began to appear.

The ribbons that tied their hair were cut and floated far behind.

Yan Chixia stood on the head of the fire dragon, staring at Nie Xiaoqian tightly, allowing the fire dragon under her feet to lead her forward little by little, and constantly approaching Nie Xiaoqian and the demons standing at the top of the treasure shrine.

And as the process of getting closer, the fire dragon's power gradually exhausted. Finally, the fire dragon roared and turned into a faint flame to shatter.

And with the roar of the fire dragon, Yan Chixia's sword box behind her finally moved.

With one move, there were 7749 sword lights, lateral and lateral like a star rain in the sky. The peacock spread its tail and rotated and bombarded towards the top of the treasure sword.

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian's eyes flashed red, and the aura of demons surged out from the treasure sword, like a cloud covering the top of the blood moon.

"Hundreds of ghosts walk at night! The ghosts of sentient beings!"

The demons behind him also stood up, allowing his demonic aura to connect with Nie Xiaoqian. The Shura evil ghost who was several feet tall stood behind him like a wall. The headless ghost hugged his head and half knelt on the ground. The ghost general stood horizontally with a long sword in his hand, and figures connected together, turning into one in the darkness in the darkness. Only those terrifying red eyes could be seen projecting on Yan Chixia's body.

Hundreds of demonic spirits entangled, and the entire treasure temple land turned into a ghost creature.

Yan Chixia's swordsmanship hit Nie Xiaoqian before he saw that it seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier.

The sword light shattered and bounced away layer by layer, and in the end there was only one last one left.

Yan Chixia came in the wind and reached out to grab the sword light. The divine light in her eyes surged and she shouted angrily: "Kill!"

The whole person was as if he was integrated with a sword.

Start, drag and slash, and the sword light is like the moon.

The light of the sword lies dozens of meters, as if it had split the void. You can see the entire ghost creature tearing and breaking open, the sword light exploded and sweeping, and everything was crushed and flew away after the aftermath.

The entire Baosha main hall was interrupted into two pieces, and nearly a hundred evil ghosts and demons behind Nie Xiaoqian were shocked and flew backwards in an instant.

Nie Xiaoqian's Yin Fan was cross-legged, and his jade arm seemed to have the power to hold the sky, and he grabbed the fan tightly to block the residual power of Yan Chixia's sword.

"Dong!"

The sword light was extremely sharp, and the sword edge was worn and turned, making a creaking sound, but the Yin Fan in Nie Xiaoqian's hand was also like a steel bar and iron bone. The Yinshan Ghost River flowed on it, as deep as a mountain.

Yan Chixia is on top and Nie Xiaoqian is on bottom. The sword fans of both sides collided, and the face was only close to each other.

Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes were full of anger, and Yan Chixia's sword energy was full of murderous intent. She stared at the other person's face from a short distance, as if she wanted to imprint it deeply in her mind.

This is the first time they have officially met, and it is a battle between life and death.

Nie Xiaoqian opened her cherry lips lightly, bit her teeth together, and asked angrily: "You are slaughtering creatures like this today, causing the soul to be scattered, can't you be reincarnated? Are you afraid of retribution?"

Yan Chixia tilted her head and glanced at Nie Xiaoqian and the many demons behind her. Her eyes were cold: "You monsters dare to harm people in front of me, and no one will take care of them since then. I don't know how many living people there will be to swallow, and how many people around me will suffer disaster."

"If there is retribution in heaven, then today..."
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