Confirmed with Black Coal Balls again and again.

After confirming that the black coal briquettes would not eat people, Xiao Zining felt relieved.

He still wanted to know something from Qin Junlin's mouth, but he didn't want him to die so soon.

While thinking about it, Xiao Zining's body suddenly grew taller!

"Eighteen styles of breaking the sky!"

The first type, the second type, the third type...

One move after another, not even giving them a chance to breathe.

"boom--"

The red and fierce sword light split open the space, the entire space was crumbling, and the terrifying aura enveloped the entire world!

The majestic spiritual power crazily poured into the Blood Evil Sword, and the evil spirit spread out like a sea of ​​blood.

There is no hiding, there is no avoiding.

Eleven moves! Twelve moves! Thirteen moves!

Thirteen postures in a row!

It was all unleashed in just a few breaths.

It flows smoothly without any pause.

The sword glowed like a wolf galloping in the wilderness, and the wind howled violently.

Countless figures disappeared in the dazzling sword light, and blood fell densely like raindrops.

Below where they were fighting, there was no good land left.

The land is crumbling everywhere, large pits can be seen everywhere, broken pits, broken trees, and broken bodies and limbs.

Blood dyed a large maple leaf forest red.

The smell of blood spreads far away.

The Qin Emperor's army was dying, fleeing, and injured.

The morning sun rose behind Xiao Zining, covering his body with a layer of golden light, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

The Qin Imperial Army was defeated!

Nearly two-thirds of the people were killed or injured, and the remaining one-third all ran away. Xiao Zining did not pursue them. These people were not his target.

Killing all those people would only increase the number of killings on one's own hands.

Xiao Zining knew that his hands were stained with blood, but he also knew that the path he wanted to take must be ruthless and kind to his enemies.

In the end, those kindnesses may become the knife that kills him!

Although the Rakshasa Sect won this battle, no one had a smile on their face because they also lost many partners.

With a heavy face, Luo Qi directed the uninjured people to clean up the battlefield and arrange the injured, as well as the Rakshasa sect disciples who unfortunately died in the battle.

Luo Meng was already standing there, looking at the sacrificed Rakshasa disciples, his face under the brim of his hat had aged a few years.

——

Qin Junlin, on the other hand, was being pressed down by a huge black fur ball. The black fur ball would stomp on his head twice with its feet from time to time.

He was pinned down and completely unable to move.

In the hand of the large black coal ball is Qin Junlin's Qiankun Bag. For some reason, it seems to be unaffected by the restrictions of the Qiankun Bag.

His fat paws were digging around in the Qiankun bag.

He puts whatever he takes out into his mouth.

After a while, its belly became round again, but it didn't seem to be full and kept stuffing stuff into its mouth.

His eyes are slightly narrowed, his expression is enjoying, and he is very happy if he has something to eat.

The triple blow to the body, mind and spirit made Qin Jun feel as if he was dead.

The Qin Emperor's army was defeated!

Defeated!

Qin Junlin could not accept that such a powerful Qin Imperial Army should have been invincible, but now...

The corpses of the Qin Emperor's army all over the ground were telling him that the Qin Dynasty was defeated in this battle!

"No! How could this happen?!"

His eyes were about to burst, and his fingers made deep scratches on the ground.

He stared at Xiao Zining with murderous intent boiling in his eyes.

It's all because of this person. He has clearly investigated and found that there is no extraordinary sixth-level expert in the Rakshasa Sect. Where did Xiao Zining come from?!!

And what on earth is that thing pressing on him?!!

The black fur ball instantly changed from a kitten on a chair to a fur ball as big as a hill, pressing down on him.

Qin Junlin was going crazy.

At this time, Xiao Zining put away the Blood Demon Sword and fell in front of Qin Junlin, his eyes as sharp as a knife.
Chapter completed!