After confirming that they had all escaped to a safer area, Ning Mumu safely put all the monsters into the dream space.

"Hoohoho-"

"Hehehe—"

The howls of the monsters one after another were disturbing. Each of them opened their bloody mouths, and their bloodthirsty eyes stared directly at Ning Mumu in the air.

The girl, who had not yet bloomed, just looked down at them without any panic. Laughing to death, Ning Mumu thought that there would be no danger in the territory where she had an absolute advantage.

"The spiritual sea has no boundaries, purification is the basis, spiritual vision, open -"

The ten fingers were intertwined into a complex "pagoda shape", and the blue spiritual threads gathered together at the center. In just a few blinks, they condensed into a blue gem. The gem shines with a faint blue light. Looking from a distance, it looks very much like a person's eyes, making people surrender to it unconsciously.

"Spirit Vision" is the sect's unique exorcism technique. Under its coverage, low-level monsters are annihilated and high-level monsters are seriously injured and on the verge of death. Of course, this is something that only monks at the Nascent Soul stage and above can do. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the effect of spiritual vision.

Ning Mumu was already a Mahayana monk, and as soon as her spiritual vision was turned on, those monsters that were less than ten thousand years old disappeared in an instant. The remaining monsters didn't care about their disappeared companions. They roared at Ning Mumu without fear. Some flying soul beasts even rushed toward Ning Mumu without fear of death.

He can still move, so he's very strong. Ning Mumu gave a sneer, just in time to see what secrets you have. She didn't know where the magic beasts in Douluo Continent came from, so she controlled the strength of her spiritual vision and did not let the remaining magic beasts die so that she could study them. If Douluo Continent is also infected by monsters, this world will definitely become another purgatory.

"Seven Killing Swords, go!"

The powerful sword energy immediately swept away a group of magical beasts, and pursued the victory, easily crushing the few other magical beasts in the dream space. You must know that there are not many ten thousand year soul beasts surrounding Ning Mumu and the others, only a dozen or so. After being infected into Warcraft, they are indeed stronger. A [-]-year-old Warcraft alone can rival a [-]-[-]-year-old spirit beast.

However, the last time they stayed in the Dream Space were two hundred thousand year soul beasts. No worries, Ning Mumu dealt with them like chopping cabbage. Switching to spiritual combat, Seven Kills Sword seemed to be even more excited, charging all the way and easily taking down all the monsters. Looking at the sword standing obediently on his chest, his cute look seems to be begging for praise. Ning Mumu smiled and picked up the Seven Kills Sword, with a doting tone, "What a good baby."

The Seven Kills Sword seemed a little embarrassed, and the silver sword body started to shake. Ning Mumu didn't care. She had to quickly find out the origin of these monsters and then go find Ning Luoluo and the others.

"Flamingo, a [-]-year-old soul beast. After being infected, it has the strength of a [-]-year-old soul beast." Ning Mumu looked solemn and turned on the soul-stirring technique to check. A trace of almost invisible black mist quietly entered. Gradually, its fiery red eyes turned black, "It is indeed infected by demonic energy, and the infection lasts for one minute. But this demonic energy appeared out of thin air, and the source could not be found at all."

After coming to the conclusion, Ning Mumu collapsed on the ground. She had not yet figured out how to deal with these monsters. Who is it that can easily infect so many soul beasts? Ning Mumu's mind was in a mess and her head hurt. Scenes from the world of cultivation played in her mind like a movie. Those happy and painful memories impacted her mind, making her unable to tell whether it was reality or a dream.

"Ah -" Ning Mumu groaned, her head hurting more and more, and a green lotus suddenly appeared in her mind, so shadowy that she couldn't see the whole picture.

No, no. Losing consciousness, Ning Mumu first cleaned up the monsters on the ground, then sat on the ground and began to clear the messed up thoughts in her mind.

The spiritual power of Mahayana monks is not generally strong. In addition, she died once. Ning Mumu thinks that her spiritual power is not inferior to that of her master, but why does her head hurt?

Without time to think too much, Ning Mumu took a Qingxin Pill to suppress the pain in her mind. She was so focused that she didn't notice that the monster left a "gift" for her after it was annihilated in ashes.

A trace of demonic energy penetrated Ning Mumu's left arm. Look carefully, there is a small hole one centimeter long. There was no bleeding, just some broken skin, which will probably heal in a few minutes.

But just such a slight wound was taken advantage of by the demonic energy and infected Ning Mumu.

Ning Mumu: garlic q

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