"Sizzle sizzle sizzle!" The moment the peach wood sword formation came into contact with Xu Nian, it was as if it had encountered molten iron, and a cloud of white smoke rose up.
One sword formation after another decayed until the last one dissipated, and the blood mist, still larger than a fingernail, shot towards Xu Nian.
Subconsciously, Xu Nian took out a porcelain bottle and took it from the blood mist.
The invincible blood mist was caught in a porcelain bottle containing sedative powder, instantly producing a magical chemical reaction.
It wriggled inside the porcelain bottle, its moisture absorbed by the drug powder, turning into a bloody sludge the size of a fingernail.
Without fluidity, it also lost its evil power; it could not corrode porcelain bottles and was just an ordinary piece of mud.
"..." The confident wolf demon was dumbfounded. How could his proud and meticulously prepared ultimate move be suppressed by an ordinary little porcelain bottle?
Xu Nian was also taken aback, not expecting that Yin Mengmeng's sleeping potion and porcelain bottle could be used in this way.
Mo Xuanfeng also looked at Xu Nian with surprise.
There was a moment of silence between them. Xu Nian put the stopper back in the porcelain bottle, preventing the bloody mud from causing any more trouble.
She took the bell from her waist, quickly made hand seals and shook the bell, shouting: "By imperial decree, subdue demons and vanquish evil!"
The peach wood sword that was suspended in mid-air suddenly transformed into hundreds and thousands of swords, which formed a torrent of swords that swept towards the wolf demon.
At the same time, Xu Nian controlled the bell to grow to the height of a three-year-old child. As she made hand seals, the bell emitted a "clang clang clang" sound.
While fending off the torrent of peach wood swords, the wolf demon was also disturbed by the bells, leaving him powerless to fight back for a time.
While suppressing the wolf demon, Xu Nian's gaze fell on the eight children's corpses. "Mo Xuanfeng, hurry."
“But Nian Nian.” Mo Xuanfeng hesitated. Xu Nian was currently focusing all her efforts on this, and if he also left, there would be no one to protect her.
"Mo Xuanfeng, do as I say." Xu Nian frowned unhappily. Why was Mo Xuanfeng being so sentimental at such a crucial moment?
The wolf demon may seem to be at a disadvantage, but that's because he hasn't had a chance to control the magic array yet.
Once it frees up its hands, both she and he will be in trouble. Xu Nian doesn't believe Mo Xuanfeng can't see this.
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