Just now, everyone's attention was focused on the devil, but they didn't expect that the prison prisoner pretended to be dead and secretly took away the snare.
At this moment, Bai Mengjin shouted, and he immediately turned into smoke and floated out quickly.
Baili Xu, Ying Shaoguang and others chased after him.
"Don't leave, little thief!" Ying Shaoguang waved his fan, and a golden light flew out.
But the prison prisoner was very good at escaping. He twisted to the side and avoided it.
Seeing this, everyone was even more afraid to let him go, and immediately resorted to various means.
Tao Hanling put his palms together, and a vine made of green light shot out quickly and rolled towards the inner prisoner. The inner prisoner dodged again, but the vine was faster than him and tripped him down.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, the prison guard showed cruelty in his eyes and said, "Since you have killed them all, then don't even live!"
The snare was thrown from his hand and suddenly enlarged, covering the pursuers behind him.
Everyone turned around to avoid him. The inner prisoner was not as powerful as the Night Demon, so he still had a chance to escape.
However, the goal of the inner prison was not to trap people at all. Just as everyone was retreating, a dark light lit up in the Dantian.
Demonic heart! He is going to blow up his demonic heart!
"Quick! Interrupt!" Tao Hanling shouted.
At this moment, there are three people closest to him. One is Ying Shaoguang, who is a real cultivator. Under the net, the spiritual energy is blocked, and no matter whether it is a spell or a talisman, it cannot be triggered!
The second is Ning Yanzhi. He rose up with his sword and went straight to the inner prison, but without the blessing of magic power, the sword energy was a little less powerful after all.
The third is Ling Bufei. Even Ning Yanzhi failed to do so. Everyone has given up hope on him. Even if Master Ling's Juemei is cured, can he still surpass the two best people of his generation in just a few years?
Ning Yanzhi quickly took out the magic talisman and stuck it on his body, shouting at him: "Hide quickly!"
He thought that Master Ling had little experience in fighting, so he might not be able to deal with it in time. Otherwise, he could only block it with his own body. With the master's magic talisman, he would definitely be able to save their lives!
In the flash of lightning, Ling Bufei drew his sword in his hand. He kept the sword in his hand and never took it out of the sheath. The fact that Master Ling was born with no blood vessels was so famous that no one thought that this sword was really useful. But at this moment
, he drew his sword, raised it slightly, and struck forward.
What kind of sword was this? It was unremarkable, just like any sword wielded by a beginner swordsman. But when it was struck, it caused fluctuations in the spiritual energy around it.
When others swing their swords, they use their true energy to condense the sword energy and drive the sword force forward. But he is completely opposite. The sword force is established first, thus driving the aura.
There was a clear sword cry, and the sword edge passed by gently, with endless force. When the devil's heart flickered, the sharp sword light slashed forward.
Light and silent, everything disappears with this ordinary sword.
The devil's heart dimmed, the prisoner's eyes widened, he looked down at it and it shattered into pieces, and he fell down unwillingly.
"Plop!" The body fell to the ground.
Some people held their chests, while others gasped for air, slowly recovering from this huge stimulation.
"Mother!" Ying Shaoguang let out a long breath and looked at Ling Bufei strangely.
Of course he knew that Ling Bufei was practicing swordsmanship, but he didn't expect that in just a few years, he would reach this level. Could it be that this guy was really a natural prodigy, but he was just affected by Juemei?
So, he has been making fun of others before, but he is the joke?
Others came to their senses and stepped forward to thank him.
"Master Ling, you saved everyone again."
"Thank you for drawing your sword in time and stopping him."
"I didn't expect Master Ling's swordsmanship to be so superb. I admire you so much!"
"If you have a chance, could you ask me a question?"
Ling Bufei also breathed a sigh of relief. He had been practicing hard for several years, but this was the first time he used it in actual combat. Faced with everyone's compliments, he waved his hands and said: "It's just a coincidence. I am also saving myself. You don't need to take it to heart."
He added: "Please check, everyone, to see if there are still people alive, so as not to have to do it again."
These words reminded everyone: "Yes, yes, yes! Let's not be stunned and clean up the aftermath quickly."
Although they were not the ones who killed the devil, there are points for the aftermath! Master Ling said this, he must be considerate of everyone's failure to get big points, and try to distribute some elsewhere.
It has to be said that people all have preconceptions. If they have a bad feeling in their hearts, they will think the worst of everything they do. But if they have a good feeling, they will say good things for them everywhere.
The disciples dispersed and went about their business. Ji Xingge arrived a step late and looked at Ling Bufei in surprise: "You kid, you actually succeeded in practicing?"
Ling Bufei twitched his lips: "What else? Do you think I'm just pretending?"
Ji Xingge did think so, but it would be too disappointing to say it now.
Forget it, let him be proud for once!
Bai Mengjin pursed her lips and smiled. She was probably the only one who was not nervous from beginning to end because she knew he could do it.
She stretched out her hand to grab it and put away the net first. It spread out and occupied half of the observatory. When put away, it was only a small piece and was light and weightless in her hand.
But it was this thing that almost caused the elite disciples of the major immortal sects to be trapped here - she remembered that many people did die in the previous life, which affected the fate of the major immortal sects for hundreds of years. It was not until a new generation of disciples grew up that the consequences would be
Gradually disappear.
Ning Yanzhi was seriously injured in this battle, but he also gained the respect of disciples from all sects, thus establishing his position as the number one person in the future.
Bai Mengjin's original intention was to intervene, but this development was beyond her expectation. Ling Bufei did it so perfectly that he completely stole the limelight from Ning Yanzhi. After this battle, no one can ignore Young Master Ling anymore.
exist.
Sure enough, he was able to make a way out of a desperate situation in his previous life, and he has extraordinary potential. As long as he is given a chance, he can soar into the sky.
Everyone dispersed, but Ning Yanzhi stood there blankly.
He kept replaying the sword strike just now in his mind.
Since he was a child, he has never doubted his talent for sword practice. Everyone told him that he was born with sword bones and would be the best sword practitioner in the world in the future. And this is also true. To this day or the moment before, he has no talent.
I thought I would lose to others.
What is a sword? How to become the strongest? He practiced diligently, and every time he made a move, before the sword power arrived, the sword energy would go first and destroy everything.
He thought this was the most correct way.
Until just now, he saw another kind of sword.
It has no sword energy and no moves. Instead, it returns to the sword itself. When it is swung out, it brings out the indomitable sword momentum.
Maybe others thought that he lost such a move only because his spiritual energy was forbidden at that time. But Ning Yanzhi couldn't convince himself.
In the same situation, Ling Bufei did it, but he didn't.
This is losing.
He has been learning the sword for almost thirty years, never leaving his hand, accompanying him every day. He always thought that he would become the strongest swordsman, but today he found out that maybe not.
"Ning Xianjun." The sudden voice woke him up.
Ning Yanzhi turned around and saw Ling Bufei approaching and saluting him: "Just now... thank you very much."