The young man in yellow robe hung a long sword on his waist and slowly pulled it out of its sheath.

The blade of the sword was bright and flawless, reflecting the setting sun and turning into a sword of rays of light.

"Chi!" A cold light flashed in the light whistle.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Ning Zhen Zhen's slender right hand swept fiercely, like a pipa strumming strings. The index finger, middle finger, ring finger and little finger quickly flicked towards the sword body in turn, releasing a string of clear sounds.

The lotus snow jade palm cuts diagonally like a knife.

Her injury has not healed yet, and she has not returned to her prime. She can only display 80% to 90% of her power.

Fanning's right fist punched out like a hammer, the air vibrated like ripples, a powerful demon-subduing fist.

The minds of the three of them were all in the clearest state, their thinking was agile, and their combined attacks were in perfect harmony, and at the same time, they blocked his variations.

The young man in yellow robe was as fast as a ghost, and his sword light made a zigzag.

"Ding..." Lian Xue's jade palm struck the sword, making a sound of gold and iron.

"Bang!" Faning's fist hit his sword, making a sound like a defeat.

The young man in yellow robe snorted coldly, and his ghostly figure accelerated again. In an instant, he broke away from the combined attack of Lian Xue and Fan Ning, turned around and went into the woods, and was gone.

Only the leaves sway gently

The three of them had no intention of pursuing them.

Ning Zhenzhen waved his right hand.

Her hands were crystal clear and moist, as if they were carved from mutton fat white jade, slender and graceful, eye-catching.

Fa Kong admired secretly.

The Taiyin Small Refinement can make her skin like jade, but the beautiful shape of her hands is not the result of the Taiyin Small Refinement. It is indeed a God-given beauty.

What a beautiful finger!

Tai Suyu from Mingyue Temple is really good at pointing.

The slender jade fingers seem to be difficult to hold, but they are actually strong enough to hold a sword. They are extremely powerful.

Through Hui Wen's memory, we know that this Tai Su Jade finger can be practiced to a sufficient level to break the indestructible magical power of the Eight Vajras.

Myungwol'an's ranking is still higher than Kongang Temple's, because Mingyue'an's martial arts is so powerful.

"This guy is such a fast sword." Faning exhaled, and his fat body relaxed.

He felt that he could not keep up with the opponent's speed. If the three of them had not joined forces, he would have been struck by a sword and his life would have been in danger.

"The invisible sword energy is really weird." Lian Xue frowned.

A trace of strange vigor is still resisting in the wrist, and has not been worn away by the gang energy.

This is a sword.

If there are more than ten or twenty swords, the accumulation of sharp energy will greatly affect the flow of Gang Qi and the flexibility of movement.

No wonder Zhenzhen was so seriously injured.

Ning Zhenzhen remained silent, biting her lip, and stared at the direction in which the young man in yellow robe left.

Xinyue could not see that guy, and there was no warning sign, as if he had completely left.

But based on his rational judgment, he would wait nearby and wait until he relaxed a little, then pounce and kill him with one blow.

Ning Zhenzhen suddenly turned around and looked at Kong Kong, her bright eyes slightly opened.

Fakong made a seal with his left hand and raised his right palm. The palm of his hand was filled with white light. The white light turned into a beam of light and hit the pile of loess.

Under the curious eyes of everyone.

A round tutu light appeared from the grave and took the form of a young man.

Fakong suddenly stopped the great light mantra, opened his eyes, performed his mudra, and watched quietly as the little light person slowly retracted into the grave and returned to his body.

Sure enough, as he expected, the Great Light Mantra stopped midway and he was unable to achieve salvation and ascend to heaven.

But the memory has been gained.

Ning Zhenzhen looked Fakong up and down.

Lian Xue and Fan Ning also stared at him curiously, wanting to hear his explanation.

Fakong closed his eyes again.

Ning Zhenzhen took a deep breath, Zhuo Nu's chest rose and fell violently, and snorted: "What are you doing?"

She was struck by the strange impact when the Great Light Spell was cast.

The four major realms of martial arts in the world, the Earth Yuan, the Human Yuan, and the Tian Yuan are all invisible and traceless. The Divine Yuan can shake people's hearts but has no strange appearance.

As a modern person, Fa Kong has seen too many light and shadow effects, so naturally he cannot feel the strange impact when the Great Light Spell is cast.

In this world without electricity, how can oil lamps and torches create such light and shadow effects?

Fa Kong opened his eyes.

He looked at Ning Zhenzhen with a strange look.

Ning Zhenzhen was so keen that she had goosebumps all over her body, and she immediately yelled: "What are you looking at!"

Fakong's vision gradually became clear.

He shook his head.

After experiencing the life of Mo Qingyun, a disciple of Shenjian Peak, his mind was immersed in it, and it actually affected him.

Mo Qingyun was fond of women, and he had hundreds of women in his short life. He was literally killed by a hundred women.

Shenjian Peak has no restrictions on the temperament of its disciples, as long as they do not violate the rules of the peak and do not commit any of the ten evil things.

Mo Qingyun, as one of the most outstanding disciples of the Divine Sword Peak disciples and the sword master of the Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword, had countless sects in the Dayong Dynasty to fawn over him.

Many female disciples of the sect dedicated themselves to protect the sect.

Mo Qingyun likes women but does not value women. Women are like clothes, and brothers are like brothers. He has a life-long friendship with his senior brother Huang Daohua, and they have a deep and righteous relationship.

This time he and Huang Daohua sneaked into Daqian to look for the evil sword.

Since the evil-dispelling divine sword, one of the eight divine swords of the Divine Sword Peak, disappeared five hundred years ago, the Divine Sword Peak has been secretly searching for it.

Huang Daohua got the news that the Evil Sword had wandered into Daqian territory, so he asked Mo Qingyun to be his helper.

Mo Qingyun holds the Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword and is one of the top masters in the world. He can escape even if he is entangled by the masters of the Snow Mountain Sect.

After the two sneaked into the Snowy Mountains to escape tracking, they split into two groups.

Mo Qingyun overheard the sound of clothes flying and chased after him curiously, and saw the fairy-like Ning Zhenzhen in Guanghan Palace.

He was immediately shocked.

He has seen hundreds of beauties and personally experienced hundreds of beauties, many of whom have a cold or aloof temperament.

But compared with Ning Zhenzhen, they may not be inferior in beauty, and their temperament is comparable, but they lack in elegance.

He has now transcended the first two levels of observing beauty, observing skin and temperament, to the third level, observing gods.

He Guan Ning Zhenzhen, with snowy skin and jade bones, a spirit as clear as water, pure and flawless, without a trace of fireworks, she was truly a white jade beauty.

How wonderful it is to take off such a white jade beauty and hold her in your arms and play with her carefully.

So I couldn't help but come forward to strike up a conversation.

Ning Zhenzhen had a clear mind, and as soon as she met his eyes, she could faintly see that his mind was dark and dirty, so he refused without hesitation.

He didn't give up and kept insisting.

In the Dayong Dynasty, any woman he wanted could hardly escape from his grasp. How could Rong Ning Zhenzhen refuse her?

So the two started fighting.

Fakong realized Ning Zhenzhen's superb skills in Mo Qingyun's memory.

The skin is thicker than fine steel, and the palm of flesh can shake the Heaven-Slaying Divine Sword. It is as fast as lightning, the virtual and the real are unpredictable, and the moves of the antelope horns are traceless and impossible to guard against.

The Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword was only able to send out one sword, but it was severely injured by her and could not be used again. In the end, both sides were injured and died unwillingly.

Mo Qingyun was filled with unwillingness.

It's just a little bit closer. If you stick to three more moves, you will be able to accumulate enough strength to perform a decisive blow.

pity……

Before the darkness completely swallowed him up, Mo Qingyun only had these two words in his heart.

——

Fakong had just escaped from Mo Qingyun's memory, and under his influence, when he looked at Ning Zhenzhen, he felt that Ning Zhenzhen was so beautiful that it was as if he were a god transformed into a human being.

He had an inexplicable urge to hold Ning Zhenzhen in his arms and play with her.

Then I woke up with a start, and my mind suddenly returned to clarity.
To be continued...