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Chapter 851 The Battle of the Nightmare (6)

Fanhua was shocked. She had an extremely strong premonition. This time, it was probably very difficult to be good. If you accidentally make a move, you might fall here. Last time, Ye Ning's gorgeous blow surprised her, but she did not feel afraid. However, this time, she felt powerless in the face of his understatement.

The broken space is dense, constantly compressing the range of movement of the Fanhua.

Fanhua was cautious and serious, and used the afterimage of the flying flower to the extreme, forming afterimages, cleverly avoiding Ye Ning's attack. If it were other immortals, facing Ye Ning's supreme chaotic path, he would never be able to dodge so easily, and he would have been injured long ago. However, Fanhua knew that her situation was extremely awkward. When her range of activities was suppressed to the extreme, it would be time to resist the law of chaos head-on!

The power of chaos is unparalleled in attacking, even the ancestor immortal dares to resist, let alone the Fanhua?

She laughed angrily, and the peach blossoms in the sky turned blood red, like extremely sharp flying knives, sputtering in all directions. Peach blossoms in human faces are not only a gentle place, but also a hero's tomb!

The nightmare spirit of the nightmare clan is extremely powerful, comparable to an immortal weapon of the same level.

At this moment, Fanhua was angry, and every blood-colored petal was like a third-grade immortal weapon, drowned towards Ye Ning like a sea of ​​tides. The overwhelming attack actually evolved into a vacuum around him, constantly collapsing inward.

"good!"

Ye Ning shouted loudly, extracted a large amount of power gathered by the earth, merged into his body, and turned into chaotic laws, constantly evolving into the birth, glory and destruction of a world. In a flash, mysterious power similar to creation surged out, shattering the blood-colored peach blossom petals all over the sky, turning them into pure spiritual energy, and annihilated the world.

Fanhua was shocked: "The supreme chaotic path in the realm of great success?! How is this possible?!"

Ye Ning said: "Hmph, if this saint is promoted to the Immortal Lord, killing you and others is like killing an ant! Less nonsense, today is the day of the destruction of the Nightmare clan!"

Fanhua was panicked and suddenly sent a message: "Dried wood, blue bones! Take all your strength and kill it! Otherwise, our lives will be over."

Ye Ning laughed and said, "It's too late to know now!"

As he said that, the power of his attack was even greater. Countless chaotic laws were like clusters of black light, carrying the energy of destruction, and surrounded the Brahma Flowers tightly.

The afterimage of the Fanhua's flying flower can only move forward and back within a few feet, and cannot help but deal with the power of the Chaos Law head-on. Just a little overflowing power has made her mind lose her mind and sweat blew. After a while, her black clouds scattered all over the sky, and her forehead was full of sweat. Her dress was soaked, tightly attached to it, revealing her plump peaks, shaking temptingly. Seeing that the situation was not good, she smiled charmingly and said, "Good brother, pity my sister. Let my sister leave, you can do whatever you want." As she said that, she took advantage of the gap in moving and dodging and towered her peaks high.

Ye Ning has seen countless girls, how could he be tempted by her?

He was not polite and another chaos law was beaten out.

At this time, his application of the law of chaos became more and more flexible, and whether it was siege or killing, it was smoother than at the beginning of the fight.

But Fanhua's mind is already in chaos.

Seeing that Ye Ning was not moved at all, she turned cold and said, "Hmph, I really think my ancestor is so stupid?! If you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

After saying that, she opened her mouth suddenly, spit out ten mouthfuls of essence and blood, and merged into her natal nightmare spirit. Suddenly, the extremely charming peach blossoms made a "crack" sound, and instantly generated a pink skull as high as ten feet. The skeleton's cultivation continued to rise, and it stopped until the thirteenth leaf was born on her forehead and turned into a green ghost flower.
Chapter completed!
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