"Yes!" Ding Xingqing agreed excitedly and waved her hand.
Thirteen girls flew toward the twelve young men, holding long swords in their hands. They formed a sword formation to surround them. They remained on guard, and the long swords slowly stabbed their Dantian.
Ning Zhenzhen's rigorous behavior has influenced them invisibly, and they have become more rigorous and careful in their actions, and will not be careless.
Ning Zhenzhen stared at Wu Tong and said calmly: "You, Divine Sword Peak, have found a different way to retaliate in this way, I have to admire you."
She was wise and clear-minded, so she naturally saw through Wu Tong's plan, launched it before Wu Tong issued the order, and at the same time suppressed Wu Tong with her spiritual power.
This is a mystery that Fei Die Zhang realized on her own after she reached the extreme level of practice. Of course, Fakong also gave her some techniques.
It was like a sword pressed in front of Wu Tong's head.
Wu Tong's eyes were bloodshot, and the whites of his eyes were completely red, as sad as a ghost.
His body was trembling slightly and he was struggling to hold on.
He is also a great master and has experienced Ning Zhenzhen's spiritual killing skills.
Once he loosened his momentum, he would surely suffer a devastating blow, so he kept struggling but did not dare to move.
He could only allow the masters he brought to be injured by the sword formation, and then watch helplessly as they were stabbed in the Dantian and their martial arts skills were disabled.
He hated anger, and there was a fire burning in his heart. He wanted to take action at all costs, or call the elders who were ambushing three miles away.
But the remaining trace of reason told him that if this happened, he would probably be killed before he could make a sound.
He now has no choice but to hold on.
After all, Mo Youlan is just a weak woman. She is temporarily stronger than herself, but in the long run, it is impossible to defeat herself.
I can definitely survive her.
"Sect Master." Ding Xingqing and the others came up behind her excitedly, staring at Wu Tong, eager to try.
"Go." Ning Zhenzhen stared at Wu Tong and said calmly.
"Sect Master, just kill this guy." Ding Xingqing suddenly flashed behind Wu Tong and stabbed Wu Tong in the back with her sword.
She moved extremely fast, but most of Ning Zhenzhen's energy was locked on Wu Tong, and he condensed his energy into a sword against Wu Tong. He had no time to be distracted. He didn't expect Ding Xingqing to be so impatient.
Ding Xingqing felt that the opportunity was rare.
Wu Tong had been suppressed by the sect leader so much that he couldn't breathe. He didn't dare to move. He just happened to add insult to injury and help the sect leader.
"Bang!" Ding Xingqing's sword flew backwards, and she flew out with it, spraying a bloody arrow in the air.
"Senior Sister Ding!" Several girls exclaimed and rushed forward.
Ding Xingqing fell limply in Jing Xiaomei's arms, her face turned pale, the blood in her body was shaking, and the violent Gang Qi was still raging.
"Poof!" She spurted out another blood arrow.
"Senior Sister Ding!" The girls suddenly became worried.
I originally thought it was just a counter-shock damage, and even if I was injured, it wouldn't be serious, but it looked like that was definitely not the case now.
Ding Xingqing fell into Jing Xiaomei's arms, her face as pale as gold paper, and the faint golden color appeared on her soft skin.
One look showed that the injury was serious.
Jing Xiaomei's eyes turned red with worry: "Senior Sister Ding..."
"Come here!" Ning Zhenzhen said.
Jing Xiaomei hurriedly carried Ding Xingqing to Ning Zhenzhen, watching Ning Zhenzhen stretch out her left hand and gently press Ding Xingqing's vest.
"Poof!" Ding Xingqing spurted out a blood arrow again.
This bloody arrow was black and exuded an astonishing cold air, making all the girls shiver from a distance.
After Ding Xingqing sprayed out this blood arrow, not only did she not feel weak, but she became energetic. She breathed a long sigh of relief and struggled out of Jing Xiaomei's arms.
Wu Tong raised his head violently, arched his body, and shouted to the sky: "Ah!"
The roar was like thunder, conveying tragedy and unwillingness.
"..." The howling stopped suddenly.
His body stiffened, he fell straight up and fell to the ground with a loud "bang", motionless and passed out.
Taking advantage of Ning Zhenzhen's distraction, he gathered all his strength and let out this long roar.
Then he was stabbed by Ning Zhenzhen's spiritual thorn and fell into coma.
Ning Zhenzhen stepped forward lightly, unsheathed the long sword at his waist, and stabbed Wu Tong's Dantian and Tanzhong. Then she sheathed the sword and looked at Ding Xingqing and the others: "Use your fastest Qinggong and escape back to the city. Don't look back.
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"Yes." Ding Xingqing nodded solemnly.
Now she finally understood the calculus of herself and others. She suddenly stepped forward and thrust out a sword earlier because she had an inflated mentality. She felt that the masters of Divine Sword Peak were no more than this and were vulnerable to a single blow.
I was injured in the shock just now, and I completely understood that my cultivation level was far behind. The reason why I could beat the masters of Divine Sword Peak was because of the power of the sword formation. I couldn't beat these masters of Divine Sword Peak, let alone the elders of Divine Sword Peak.
The gap between him and the elders of Divine Sword Peak is too big.
However, the sect leader was able to suppress the elders of Shenjian Peak with just his momentum. His cultivation was truly unfathomable.
Just at this moment, four long whistles sounded from a distance.
The long roar was as high-pitched as gold and stone, and the sound stopped the moving clouds. It was like a rolling tide, approaching at an extremely fast speed.
Ning Zhenzhen waved his hand.
Ding Xingqing and the others understood, quickly joined together, rushed into the distance, and disappeared into the bamboo forest in the blink of an eye.
Four small black dots had already appeared in the field of vision. After Ning Zhenzhen blinked, they came closer.
They saw the situation in the field with one glance and knew that they had failed, so they drew their swords in the air and rushed towards Ning Zhenzhen.
The swords in their hands are not the same, and the sword blades are slightly different.
This subtle difference is easily overlooked by outsiders. Only the disciples of Divine Sword Peak can tell that the swords in their hands are the four styles of the Eight Divine Swords.
Ning Zhenzhen faced their attack and took the initiative to attack him. He fluttered towards an old man like a butterfly and before the old man could change his move, he hit him on the back.
"Bang!" The old man flew out in disbelief.
He really couldn't believe everything he encountered. How could he not be able to catch a single move? His cultivation level wasn't that bad!
Ning Zhenzhen folded in the air, avoided the other two swords, dodged behind the other old man, and knocked him away with a light palm.
The four old men all looked as if they had seen a ghost. Regardless of whether they were knocked away or not, they all had the same expression.
They all couldn't believe it, everything in front of them was too unbelievable.
Ning Zhenzhen's movement skills are mysterious, but even the most mysterious movements are not so superb, making their divine sword so vulnerable.
Ning Zhenzhen flew as gracefully as a butterfly and knocked away the remaining two old men. They landed lightly on the boulder. Looking at the four old men standing together again, he shook his head and said: "I didn't want to be an enemy of Divine Sword Peak, but
You, Shenjian Peak, have gone too far to bully me and tried to kill me many times, which is really intolerable."
"Sect Master Mo, you have good body skills." A skinny old man said coldly.
They fed Wu Tong a spiritual elixir, and Wu Tong slowly woke up and stared at her with gritted teeth.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "We have just reached perfection in Flying Butterfly Palm. Should we continue on Divine Sword Peak, or should we stop here?"
She shook her head and said: "The strength of our Jade Butterfly Sect is far inferior to that of your Divine Sword Peak. If we really continue to fight, our sect will definitely suffer heavy losses."
"Sect Master Mo is a sensible person." The skinny old man was like a bamboo pole, with almost all the muscles on his face worn away, making his face as scary as a skeleton.
The cold light in his eyes shot out, making people afraid to look directly.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "But you should also understand that if I am determined to go against your Divine Sword Peak, you can destroy my Jade Butterfly Sect, and I can also severely damage your Divine Sword Peak. It is no problem to kill some top masters.
of."
The four old men and Wu Tong fell silent and did not refute.
Ning Zhenzhen's movement and palm skills shocked them.
Under her strange and unpredictable movements, her own sword skills seemed to be vulnerable to a single blow, and she had no power to fight back.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "Either both sides suffer, or it ends here."
"Impossible!" Wu Tong said solemnly.
Shenjian Peak has suffered such huge losses, how could it stop here!
Ever since Divine Sword Peak has dealt with various sects, it has never suffered such a big loss. How could it be spread out?
Ning Zhenzhen smiled: "The elder who died last time was an assassin who assassinated me. I had no choice but to fight back in order to protect myself, and it was just a mistake. He came forward for the masters of the Nine Yuan Holy Sect. You, Shenjian Peak, regard the martial arts order as nothing.
, I am really confident.”
The five people looked ugly.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "As for now, our Jade Butterfly Sect is merciless. You want to kill us, but we only cripple you. It can be said that we are doing the most benevolent and righteous thing."
Wu Tong remained silent.
If she were Mo Youlan, in that situation, she would probably have to kill her directly.
Mo Youlan was indeed merciful.
Of course she did not dare to kill because she was afraid of the power of Divine Sword Peak. She was not truly kind and lenient.
But there is nothing we can do if we really want to kill them.
People cannot be resurrected after death, and even if the entire Jade Butterfly Sect is destroyed, there is no way to resurrect those disciples.
So no matter what, Mo Youlan's attitude is still good.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "Whether it's war or peace, we can decide it with one word."
Wu Tong suddenly sneered: "Mo Youlan, you think you are sure of victory, don't you?"
Ning Zhenzhen smiled: "Does Divine Sword Peak have any other tricks?"
There was a clear whistle in the distance.
Ning Zhenzhen nodded and said, "Sure enough, the master was ambushed on the way here."
Wu Tong was proud: "Originally, I didn't want any fish to slip through the net, but now it turns out to be a clever move. Your disciple is now in our hands!"
Anyone who offends the Divine Sword Peak will be repaid tenfold.
These Jade Butterfly Sect disciples all had to die, and no one was spared, so two elders were ambushed on the way forward.
I never thought about it, but I got it wrong.
Ning Zhenzhen smiled.
Wu Tong sneered and said: "If you just surrender, we won't kill you. We will only destroy your martial arts skills and leave the remaining disciples..."
The skinny old man said calmly: "Kill him!"
He didn't want to look at the beauty of the Jade Butterfly Sect disciples from all over Shenjian Peak, and he would pity the beauty and cherish the jade and couldn't bear to kill him, which would leave huge consequences.
You must know that many of the disciples of the Jade Butterfly Sect marry high-ranking officials and even royal concubines.
Once they know the news, they will definitely force Shenjian Peak to make friends with them, and Shenjian Peak may not be able to refuse.
If you kill him directly, you will not be able to come back to life. Even if those disciples who are married outside are angry, they will have no choice but to leave the Divine Sword Peak.
No one will continue to uphold justice for a destroyed sect.
Wu Tong looked at Ning Zhenzhen: "For the sake of not killing us, I will spare your life. The other disciples will have no choice but to die. Anyone who is an enemy of Shenjian Peak will be dead!"
Ning Zhenzhen shook his head: "It is indeed the Divine Sword Peak. It is not less ruthless and domineering."
Wu Tong smiled proudly.
Ning Zhenzhen turned her head and looked into the distance.
The dense green bamboo forest surged like waves, cutting off her vision, but she was not too worried.
Ding Xingqing and the others, plus three senior sisters, plus six elders, are enough to deal with the ambush at Divine Sword Peak.
The ambush at Shenjian Peak is only to intercept and kill the fish that slip through the net, not the main force, and its strength is limited.
Amidst the sound of clothes flying, Jing Xiaomei's graceful figure appeared above the bamboo forest. She saw Mo Youlan and Wu Tong from a distance.
She hesitated for a moment, then rushed over quickly.
Wu Tong and the others did not intercept her, but looked at her with smiles, which made her even more nervous. She breathed a sigh of relief when she came to Ning Zhenzhen's side.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "How?"
"Sect Master, we have already captured it, a total of two masters." Jing Xiaomei replied softly, her eyes bright.
Ning Zhenzhen showed a smile and waved her hand.
Jing Xiaomei turned around and floated away, deliberately avoiding the direction of Wu Tong and the other five, and walked around in a circle to leave.
The faces of Wu Tong and the five others turned gloomy.
Ning Zhenzhen looked at them with a smile: "It seems that your wishful thinking failed."
"Sect Master Mo, you..."
"Since you, Divine Sword Peak, insist on killing me, the Jade Butterfly Sect, then you can only do it in a dead end." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head and said, "Don't even think about leaving today."
"Hey!" Wu Tong sneered.
Working together, I and others couldn't take down Mo Youlan, but they had no problem escaping. Mo Youlan's body skills were superior to those of strangeness and cunning. No matter how fast she was, it was impossible to catch up with the elders in different directions.
Ning Zhenzhen said: "I can't keep you all, it's good to keep one or both of you."
Her eyes flickered, turning around on their five faces, making them feel fearful in their hearts.
"Wait a minute." The skinny old man said in a deep voice.
Ning Zhenzhen looked at him.
The skinny old man said slowly: "Since the Jade Butterfly Sect is so strong, we must also change our attitude."
Ning Zhenzhen smiled half-heartedly: "You want to pass the test in vain, so you must pass my test first, right? Then you will regret it."
The skinny old man said in a deep voice: "We at Shenjian Peak will never go back on our word!"
Ning Zhenzhen nodded: "That's true. Then tell me, what do you want to do?"
"Pretend that this incident never happened." The skinny old man said coldly: "From now on, everyone will not interfere with the river!"
Ning Zhenzhen laughed: "Do you, Divine Sword Peak, really know how to give up?"
"We lost an elder, but he did act privately." The skinny old man said solemnly: "It's also fate."
Ning Zhenzhen said: "Can your Divine Sword Peak suffer a loss without taking revenge?"
"With Sect Leader Mo here, our revenge will only cause greater losses." The skinny old man said solemnly: "There is nothing we can do about it."
Ning Zhenzhen smiled and nodded: "This is the best to avoid greater losses. You kill me, the Jade Butterfly Sect, and I will kill your masters. Killing them secretly one by one will always make you regret it."
"Exactly." The skinny old man nodded and said: "I, Jin Mingcheng, can make an agreement with you on behalf of the elders of Shenjian Peak. From now on, the two sects will not conflict with each other and will no longer be hostile."
He raised his skinny right palm.
Ning Zhenzhen stared at him.
The skinny old man looked calm and his eyes were calm and solemn.
"Okay, let's make an agreement." Ning Zhenzhen chuckled, nodded slightly, walked down the boulder, came to him, raised her white jade hand, and patted the skinny old man's right palm gently.
"Bang!" The skinny old man flew out and sprayed a bloody arrow in the air.
He stared at Ning Zhenzhen, wondering why Ning Zhenzhen had seen through what he was thinking and acted first.
Ning Zhenzhen has a clear mind and has a clear understanding of their thoughts.
Already deeply understood.
Shenjian Peak will never compromise.
Without paying a huge price, Shenjian Peak will never compromise, it will only become crazier.
In this case, it would be useless to kneel down and beg for mercy, so he could only go head-on and beat Shenjian Peak thoroughly for fear of pain.
"Qiang..." Four long swords stabbed her at the same time, forming a dense sword net that did not allow her to dodge.
Even Wu Tong, whose martial arts had been disabled, could still draw a sword.
The elixir he took was mysterious, and he also used a secret method, the unique secret method of Shenjian Peak, to store the power in his acupoints, not in his Dantian.
Ning Zhenzhen dodged and appeared outside the sword net at the last moment. He appeared behind Wu Tong, knocked him away with a palm, and sprayed blood arrows in the air.
She dodged at the same time, got behind another old man, and struck him with another palm, sending blood arrows spraying in the air.
The remaining two people saw that the situation was not good, so they turned around and ran away. If they could escape, they would count one by one, but the whole army could not be wiped out.
Even the news couldn't be sent back.
Ning Zhenzhen instantly separated into two figures, and the two figures appeared behind the two old men.
Because the two old men were flying in opposite directions and could not see each other, they did not know that the figure in front of them might be a phantom.
The hair on their bodies stood up. They felt that they were finished, so they turned around and fought back.
One old man hit something in the air, but the other old man was knocked out, spurting blood in the air, and landed heavily next to Wu Tong and the others with a "bang".
The old man who missed the target also felt that he had encountered a phantom, thinking that Ning Zhenzhen's physical skills were superb, so he jumped out again, and was knocked back again.
Ning Zhenzhen drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sword light flashed, stabbing them in several places on their bodies, not only in their Dantian and Tanzhong, but also in six acupoints, completely destroying their power and turning them into real useless people.
The faces of the five people were ashen.
Ning Zhenzhen continued to use his sword, and defeated the six previous masters of Divine Sword Peak again, completely destroying them.
Ning Zhenzhen stood leaning on his sword, his face pale.
Her breathing became much heavier.
Wu Tong and the others stared at her with hatred and anger.
Although it only abolishes their martial arts, it is actually no different from killing them. If their cultivation is abolished and they are no longer a grand master, the longevity of a grand master can no longer be maintained.
Then they will die soon.
"You..." Wu Tong gritted his teeth and said, "You also used secret techniques."
Ning Zhenzhen's face quickly returned to rosy, and she smiled slightly: "I used a secret technique, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to cope with it."
"What secret technique?"
"I'm sorry." Ning Zhenzhen shook his head and said with a smile, "You guys from Divine Sword Peak are really tough, I admire you."
There was a hint of sarcasm on her lips.
Amidst the fluttering clothes, a group of girls came lightly, bringing with them a subtle fragrance, and surrounded Wu Tong and the others who were lying on the ground.
Ding Xingqing and Jing Xiaomei each held a middle-aged man in their hands, unconscious and stiff as a stick.
Ning Zhenzhen made a gesture with his eyes.
Ding Xingqing and Jing Xiaomei threw them to Wu Tong and the others.
Ning Zhenzhen swung his sword and stabbed them in several places, and said calmly: "Look at the position of my stabbing, so that I can truly destroy their cultivation. It can only be done in Dantian and Tanzhong."
"Yes." The girls agreed proudly.
Su Xingchen said softly: "Junior sister, are they all from Divine Sword Peak?"
"Elder of Divine Sword Peak." Ning Zhenzhen nodded lightly.
Su Xingchen's eyes widened: "All of them?"
"These few." Ning Zhenzhen scratched the tip of his sword.