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Chapter 968 Three powers hidden in the dark! (two more)

"In ancient times, it was because you foolish people colluded with the Blood Spirit Race that those mighty powers were bound! It made me lose my freedom. Today I will let you understand what real power is!"

Mo Ning'er stretched out her hand, enveloping her whole body with endless ice!
Her body even levitated!
Soar above the sky!
Like a fairy!

Mo Ning'er watched the long sword coming without the slightest fear.

The slender fingers grasped the void, and the blood moon in the sky seemed to turn into a full moon and a curved bow.

"Master of the tomb, next I will teach you a supernatural technique. You may not be able to understand it now, but this move has a miraculous effect on the power of the blood spirits. You should be optimistic!"

"Wan Dao hits the sword west, the blood moon stretches the strings, turning into lovesickness, and chilling is my soul! Break everything for me!"

Mo Ning'er's cold voice fell.

The aura of heaven and earth in the Blood Spirit Secret Realm swept away, and in an instant, it turned into a white arrow.

The white arrow was released, as if breaking through the air.

Come quickly.

With a sound of "Ding!", it instantly hit Huang Lingcheng's sword shadow.

The two forces are constantly intertwined, forming an incomparably bright and gorgeous picture above the sky.

Huang Lingcheng felt something was wrong when he saw Mo Ning'er floating in the air.

He has played against Mourning. Although Mourning has good talent and strength, he can't do it so easily.

He felt that what he faced was not an ordinary girl, but a strong man from ancient times!
The two forces were at a stalemate.

Mo Ning'er raised her eyebrows coldly, and jokingly said: "You still try to persevere in vain? After all, this is not your strength, and if you continue, you will have to pay a huge price!"

Just as Huang Lingcheng was about to speak, a strong sense of backlash hit him.

He could feel his whole body as if being penetrated by a force.

The Blood Spirit Sword was also wobbly, as if it was about to collapse at any moment!

"Pfft!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body felt extremely uncomfortable.

It seems to have reached the limit, and it can even be said to be on the verge of collapse!

The Blood Spirit Sword itself is a double-edged sword, it can give him strength, but it can also devour everything about him.

"who are you!"

Huang Lingcheng looked at Mo Ning'er's relaxed appearance, and compared it again, he had the urge to vomit blood.

With such power, why does it feel like the existence of the other party's casual display?

This person is definitely not Mourning!

Mo Ning'er smiled, stepped down from the air, and even came to Huang Lingcheng.

"You want to know who I am?"

"Seeing that you are a dying person, I can tell you."

"My name is Mo Ning'er."

"Mo Ning'er from ancient times!"

Four words fell, and a powerful wave of air exploded.

The blood spirit sword was completely penetrated and scattered!

But Mo Ning'er's arrow intent was like a broken bamboo.

The golden light collapsed, and the long sword shook.

Finally, with a scream, everything dissipated.

The fire clouds and even the visions in the sky all disappeared.

Huang Lingcheng was completely crushed by Mo Ning'er!

"how is this possible!"

"The secret technique of the Blood Spirit Clan has been broken! You... who the hell are you!"

It was as if Huang Lingcheng's roar came from the whole world, a hoarse roar!

"I have already answered you, now, we should settle some accounts! First of all, you are disrespectful to the tomb owner! You should be beheaded!"

Mo Ning'er burst out with a strong momentum, and stepped forward with one step.

The endless power seemed to turn into a pair of big empty hands, directly grabbing Huang Lingcheng's arm.

"don't want……"

Huang Lingcheng seemed to feel something, and his expression was terrified.

But he can't let him think about it at all!

The back of his pincer is constantly cracking!
The only arm turned into a blood mist under his eyes.

"Calculate the second account, you colluded with the Blood Spirit Race, you will be punished!"

"It is because of people like you that we failed in ancient times!"

Mo Ning'er took another step, but this step caused Huang Lingcheng's blood to spurt wildly, and his body was blown away by an invisible force!

Finally, it hit the ground hard.

His face was pale, almost all the bones on his body were broken, and blood was constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Weak to the extreme.

The surrounding gusts swept in, and a fiery red figure appeared in front of Huang Lingcheng.

"If you lose, the Blood Spirit Clan can't give you anything. The secret technique is also based on the damage of your physical body. It's really ignorant."

"You should be able to feel that there is something wrong with the injury on your body. If you continue to use it like this, sooner or later you will become a real puppet."

Mo Ning'er said condescendingly.

When Huang Lingcheng heard these words, he was taken aback, his face was filled with fear, and his expression was ferocious.

"Impossible! How could the adults of the Blood Spirit Race treat me like this! They are supreme beings, they..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Ning'er!

"Noisy!"

Afterwards, Mo Ning'er casually slapped Huang Lingcheng under the ground.

After finishing all this, Mo Ning'er looked at Ye Chen: "Tomb owner, before he dies, I will leave the rest to you."

Ye Chen nodded, came to Huang Lingcheng, and said, "Why do you know the things of the Blood Spirit Clan? Also, why did your Huang family enter the Blood Spirit Secret Realm this time?"

"Tell me, I can make your death easier."

Huang Lingcheng stared at Ye Chen firmly.

Tomb owner?

He could feel the respect in the eyes of the girl in red.

Why does such a strong person have such an attitude towards a kid in the Holy King Realm?

Does this guy have a lot of background?
Also, this guy is so concerned about blood spirits, and the girl in red said she came from ancient times.

All the threads are connected together.

Huang Lingcheng seemed to have discovered something, his dim eyes became hot.

The great powers of the Blood Spirit Race must be interested in this kid!

This kid may even have a lot to do with the great war in ancient times!
He must leave alive!

Tell the mighty members of the Blood Spirit Race this important news!
After thinking about everything, Huang Lingcheng hugged Ye Chen's feet: "Ye Chen, I can say anything, I just want to survive! Our Huang family can give you a great opportunity! It can let you reach the sky in one step!"

His tone was full of excitement.

"Fate? I don't want chance. What is the relationship between your Huang family and the Blood Spirit Race?"

Ye Chen said coldly.

Huang Lingcheng didn't dare to lie, and quickly said: "My Huang family has established contact with the Blood Spirit Race since ancient times. It can even be said that they are the eyeliner in Kunlunxu, responsible for supervising everything in Kunlunxu!"

"Not only is our Huang family a faction, there are three other existences in Kunlun Xu that are related to the blood spirit clan!"

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes when he heard this sentence: "Which three places?"

Huang Lingcheng shook his head: "The elders of the Blood Spirit Clan never let the three of us meet. Each of them is relatively independent. Right now, I only know that one of them should be one of the top ten sects!"

(End of this chapter)