326 Shocking Kills, Lighting Sword Light (1)

A cold light lit up and directly headed towards Lu Yan's neck, wanting to pierce through the thin neck armor and into Lu Yan's throat.

Lu Yan was stunned for a moment before frowning slightly. He raised the Netherworld Soul Scythe in his hand and blocked the dagger in this girl's hand.

The surrounding people also exclaimed. The people who rushed towards Lu Yan also stopped and looked at the girl in front of them in disbelief.

Lu Yan's gaze also landed on this girl as he watched her young face suddenly become distorted and fanatical.

"Go to hell! You detestable guy who affected the descent of the Demon God, you should die!"

The girl with the dagger changed her smiling expression from before and roared ferociously at Lu Yan.

Lu Yan was slightly silent. He could tell that this girl should be a believer of the Dark-born Society. Otherwise, she would not have rushed out to kill him.

The other party had yet to change her profession to a combat professional but actually dared to kill him. This was the level of fanaticism after being brainwashed by the dark-born.

What a pity.

Lu Yan raised the Netherworld Soul Scythe in his hand and directly severed this girl's arms.

Although he felt pity for this brainwashed girl, Lu Yan would not pity a person who wanted to kill him.

The girl in front snorted, and her body swayed back like a withered flower.

Then, her tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and a crazy smile appeared on her face again.

"Hahaha! You'll all die! You'll die in the hands of the Demon God! The Demon God will destroy you!"

As her crazy voice sounded, light lit up from her body. Inscriptions quickly rose, as if they had escaped from her body.

Seeing this, Lu Yan frowned and waved the Netherworld Soul Scythe in his hand, directly slashing open the body of the girl in front of him.

However, it was already too late!

Inscriptions appeared from this girl's body and quickly condensed, forming a dense spatial fluctuation.

The space around the inscription became unstable. Then, pitch-black spatial cracks appeared and slowly opened.

The blood sacrifice of the Dark-born Society!

Lu Yan was holding the Netherworld Soul Scythe, but he had no choice but to retreat first.

The space in front of him had already become unstable. If he was accidentally attracted by the pitch-black spatial crack in front of him, he would probably be shattered.

Looking at the girl's corpse on the ground, Lu Yan was slightly silent.

This was the first time he had faced the fervor and evil of the Dark-born Society.

Such a girl should have been in her prime, but she had left this world in such a way because of the Dark-born Society.

"Roar!"

Just as he was thinking, the pitch-black spatial crack in front of him had already opened and stabilized. A roar sounded from the pitch-black spatial crack in front of him. Then, a head crawled out.

Lu Yan's body directly disappeared from his spot and arrived beside the pitch-black spatial crack. The Netherworld Soul Scythe in his hand directly slashed down and landed on the head that was the first to crawl out.

Before this demon beast could see the scene on this side clearly, its head was directly severed by Lu Yan.

Roars sounded from the pitch-black spatial crack, as if ferocious demon beasts were eager to come from behind.

Lu Yan raised his palm, and dense Netherworld Soul Flame directly spread out, quickly enveloping the pitch-black spatial crack in front of him.

Demon beasts began to crawl out, but when they passed through the pitch-black spatial crack, they were all tainted by the dense Netherworld Soul Flame.

Screams sounded. These demon beasts that crawled out were all covered in Netherworld Soul Flames and rolled on the ground.

However, even though some demon beasts were wrapped in the Netherworld Soul Flame, they still quickly rushed towards Lu Yan. Their eyes were red and they looked furious.

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows and slashed out with the Netherworld Soul Scythe in his hand, directly killing all the demon beasts that rushed out in front of him.

The combat strength of these demon beasts that came out of the spatial crack was not very powerful. They were only around level 20. Not to mention that they had been burned by the Netherworld Soul Flame, even if they did not, they were still not Lu Yan's match.

Lu Yan also discovered that enveloping the Netherworld Soul Flame in the spatial crack in front of him had a miraculous effect.

Basically, every demon beast that came out of the pitch-black spatial crack would be tainted by the Netherworld Soul Flame. Even if they could resist the physical burning of the Netherworld Soul Flame, there would be an endless stream of soul attacks.

As time passed, the soul burning on these demon beasts became more and more serious.

He did not even need to specially kill them. He only needed to stall for time to burn their souls alive.

This made Lu Yan's eyes flicker slightly. Then, he directly used the Undead Twin to duplicate the little Netherworld Dragon.

Under Lu Yan's orders, the two little Netherworld Dragons arrived in midair and directly opened their mouths to spray Netherworld Soul Flames at the demon beasts in front of them.

A large number of Netherworld Soul Flames landed on the demon beasts and began to burn violently.

Some demon beasts were quickly burned to death by the Netherworld Soul Flame. Most of the demon beasts tainted by the Netherworld Soul Flame were not immediately burned to death, but the burning of their souls was constantly intensifying.