My Master is Lin Zhengying

The crushing of that high-level evil spirit made them feel the fear in their hearts.

"It's so strong, demonic energy!"

"Is this man the incarnation of a demon fox?"

"..."

The two stood in place, looking at Nan Chen in astonishment.

The Fusang Onmyojis in all directions also stopped their movements.

All of them were dumbfounded, looking at the spirit of the demon fox like a flame.

Under that majestic atmosphere, they were suppressed extremely uncomfortable.

It was as if a hundred catties of boulder had been pressed against his heart.

Let them breathe, it becomes uncomfortable.

"What a terrifying breath!"

"He, his hands grew hair and turned into claws!"

"Is this Kyushu monk an incarnation of a monster?"

"I, I can hardly breathe..."

"..."

There were constant exclamations, and these people subconsciously took two steps back.

Not to mention them, even people in the Dao League.

Seeing Nan Chen in this state at this time, he didn't realize it, and distanced himself a little from him.

All of them were dumbfounded and kept swallowing their saliva.

From their eyes and faces, they could see their fear and fear of Nan Chen.

The power of the demon fox quickly swept Nan Chen's body.

The surging breath filled every part of his body.

Nan Chen took a deep breath, feeling that breathing out could kill his opponent.

His serious face became relaxed at this moment.

Even, evoked a ghostly smile.

He slowly raised the ten-fox sword that was shining red.

Faintly, there is a demon fox roaring.

"Woooooooo..."

"You will all die here..."

Nan Chen spoke with a very flat tone.

However, everyone present heard this sentence.

Everyone felt a "click" in their hearts, and their sense of fear intensified.

Kato in the distance also frowned.

But before he could speak, Nan Chen had already made a move.

The ten fox sword in his hand suddenly swung out.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, as if a typhoon had appeared.

With a red demonic aura, it swept across.

"Hoo hoo hoo" swept the entire battlefield.

The dozen or so monsters standing in front of Nan Chen were instantly torn apart by the monster energy and turned into pieces of minced meat.

More than [-] people were injured or retreated by this evil spirit.

Fresh blood splattered all over the sky, as if it was raining blood.

Nan Chen rushed out without any warning.

The ten fox swords in his hand are the death sickle.

Wherever they passed, there were only onmyojis and corpse soldiers of the Mystic Rank, Earth Rank, and even the Yellow Rank.

Isn't that chopping melons and vegetables?

"what!"

"No!"

"my leg."

"..."