The man was motionless.
Seeing this, Hong Mingyue smiled even wider.
She slightly twisted her waist, and her hands fell on the man's mask.
The man's blue eyes flashed, and the spiritual power in his body rushed towards Hong Mingyue like a tide.
Hong Mingyue's expression changed instantly, and her figure disappeared.
"Spirit of Darkness! You are from the Ning family!"
Immediately, Hong Mingyue's real body appeared in another direction.
No wonder the opponent's breath was almost gone, it turned out to be the spirit of darkness.
Among the spiritual powers of heaven and earth, only the dark spirit is the most scarce, and also the most mysterious.
It can devour all breath and traces, and it is also the most dangerous.
Once the dark spirit is not well controlled, it is easy to backfire.
So even knowing that it is very powerful, there are still very few people who can practice and control the dark spirit.
The man in front of him could send and receive the Dark Spirit with ease, and he was obviously a master at manipulating the Dark Spirit.
Looking at the entire Hua Kingdom's monster hunting world, only the old man of the Ning family has such abilities.
"What is the Ning family?"
The man smiled coldly.
"Put away your charm, even dreaming doesn't work for me, not to mention your sloppy thing."
Hong Mingyue's complexion turned pale, she bit her lip, feeling dull.
She did use charm, and she was directly seen through.
In the Nine-Tailed Fox Tribe, Yun Sheng is proficient in entering dreams, while Hong Mingyue's father, Hong Fang, practiced charm, which can bewitch people's hearts and make people sink unintentionally.
"You don't eat a toast and you get a fine wine."
Hong Mingyue said bitterly.
"You have already lost, put away your childish methods. Get your people out."
The man snorted lightly.
"Really? Then you are wrong."
Hong Mingyue giggled, and she stroked her forehead hair.
"Do not move."
Behind him, a deep voice surprised the man.
He turned his head and saw Qin Chuan.
Qin Chuan's left arm was still bleeding.
His right hand is holding a person.
Xin Lin, who was in a coma, was controlled by Qin Chuan. He raised his injured hand, which was still holding the demon-hunting gun.
"you!"
The man did not expect that Qin Chuan was still awake.
The power of the dream technique is not small.
Everyone, almost fell asleep at that time.
Qin Chuan is no exception.
But at the moment when he was unconscious, he shot himself, and the pain caused him to wake up.
"Unexpectedly, Mr. Wu, we really misjudged you."
Qin Chuan stared at the man.
Like everyone else, he did not expect that the seemingly gentle and gentle Wu Hu was also a monster hunter.
Proficient in the spirit of darkness, like everyone else, he was put together by Wu Hu.
Wu Hu remained motionless.
His eyes were calm, and there was no fear in front of the gun.
"Qin Chuan, do you think this gun can handle me?"
What he can devour is not only breath, but also everything.
"It may not be able to deal with you, but it can deal with Xin Lin. She will die."
Qin Chuan aimed the cold demon hunting gun at Xin Lin's temple.
Wu Hu remained motionless.
"Qin Chuan, you are a very smart person like me, and we all have someone we want to protect. I advise you to turn around."
Wu Hu patiently reminded Qin Chuan.
"Turn back?"
Qin Chuan shook his head with a sad expression.
"I can't turn back. If there is no Hongyuetian, I will be dead."
He is an orphan.
No father and no mother.
The abuse in the orphanage made him escape.
He didn't know his last name, and when he was on the street, he was almost beaten to death.
It was Hong Yuetian, the Lord, who brought him back to life at that time.
If he betrayed Hongyuetian, there would only be a dead end.
He doesn't want to die.
He wants to live.
"Qin Chuan! Don't mess around!"
Ye Lingyue rushed over, followed by Emperor Xin.
When seeing Ling Yue, Hong Mingyue's eyes flashed scarlet.
"It's really you, Hong Mingyue."
When Ye Lingyue entered Qinshan, she felt something was wrong.
Along the way up the mountain, she saw a large number of unconscious monsters, some students and several instructors.
When they reached the halfway up the mountain, they also met the retreating Xi Jiuye and two instructors.
Their condition at that time was not good. Seeing that Ye Lingyue and Dixin were in good condition and seemed immune to witchcraft, Xiwu even proposed to let the two of them go up the mountain and kill the demon king on the mountain.
Ye Lingyue already suspected that it was Ling Guang who made a move.
It's just that she didn't expect that the progress of the matter was more complicated than she imagined.
Qin Chuan captured Xin Lin, and Wu Hu... Ye Lingyue recognized Wu Hu at a glance, because those blue eyes clearly belonged to the witch god.
When seeing Ye Lingyue, Qin Chuan's expression became even uglier.
"Lingyue. Don't come here. I'm really going to kill her."
Seeing Ling Yue who resembled Ling Guang, Qin Chuan only felt that the monster hunting gun in his hand weighed a thousand catties.
"Qin Chuan, kill them immediately. Their blood is a sacrificial offering. The moon is in the sky, so it's a good time to pay homage."
Hong Mingyue said angrily.
"Hong Mingyue. Are you Hong Mingyue?"
Ye Lingyue looked back and stared at Hong Mingyue.
Hong Mingyue's face was flushed, and she and Ye Lingyue looked at each other.
"Of course I am Hong Mingyue, and you are Ye Lingyue!"
The two looked at each other, with surprise in their eyes and a hint of understanding at the same time.
In Hong Mingyue's eyes, that kind of hatred is an old enmity that has been entangled for many years.
Ye Lingyue also thought that Ling Yue and Hong Mingyue were both little girls back then, even if there was a deep hatred, Hong Mingyue would not directly destroy Ling Yue's dantian.
There is only one possibility, and that is that Hong Mingyue hates her deeply, and that kind of hatred is deeply rooted in her heart.
Hong Mingyue also saw the answer she wanted from Ye Lingyue's eyes.
"It really is you. Very good, I have been waiting for you for so many years, and you are here."
Hong Mingyue smiled.
Both Di Xin and Qin Chuan were a little stunned.
Be it Ling Yue or Hong Mingyue, they seem to have known each other a long time ago, and they have a deep hatred.
Wu Hu watched coldly from the sidelines, but his eyes were paying attention to Qin Chuan's actions.
"Who brought you here? Kunlun Bingxin? Where is he?"
Ye Lingyue caught something.
Hong Mingyue is here.
Wu Hu... also came.
Why, do they remember the past
But whether it is Di Xin or Qin Chuan, they don't remember them all.
"You want to see my Patriarch? Then break my sacrifice first!"
Hong Mingyue laughed out loud.
Her figure flashed suddenly, like a bat, suddenly lifted into the air.
"The lord said, I am not your opponent. I want to prove to the lord that I, Hong Mingyue, can also defeat you. I will use your blood in exchange for my son's rebirth!"
Hong Mingyue raised her hand, and there were frequent movements in the Dalong Mountain range.
The whole Qinshan trembled, as if something had come out of the ground.
A black evil spirit emerged from the ground.
The evil spirit quickly diffused in the mountains.
At the foot of Qinshan Mountain, Xiwu, Xi Jiuye and the others also felt this irresistible force.