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Chapter 210 is not a good person

Ning Chen carries countless classics on Buddhism and Taoism on Earth, and their theoretical height is as high as dozens of floors. He doesn't even care much about "Peeping the Sky Treasure Mirror", let alone a mere Xuan-level middle-grade Kung Fu.

However, Mu Le subconsciously moved away from him, looked at Ning Chen and said, "I am very grateful to have fellow Taoist Ning help me. Naturally, I will not hesitate to let fellow Taoists take a look at this technique, but I have to wait until it is safe."

talk later."

After Mu Le finished speaking, he turned to the monk with different eyes and said with a ferocious smile, "Although I can't defeat you, I can still destroy the jade slip that conveys my skills before I die."

Although the words were directed at the monk with different eyes, he also told Ning Chen that if he attacked him, he would not let him get the technique even if he died.

However, the Yitong cultivator sneered, "That jade slip is the inheritance of Qing Du Zhenren. It has the forbidden protection of Xuan-level mid-grade, Five Color Poison Immortal. Don't think that with the word "fairy" in the title, you are really a god. That jade slip

Can you destroy it?"

Mu Le's face turned gloomy when he heard this, and he said sadly, "Qingkong!"

"It's Qingkong. You deceived your master and destroyed your ancestors, and killed Master Qingdu. Unfortunately, your junior brother escaped and escaped to us, bringing news about you." Monk Yitong said.

"Where is Qingkong?" Mu Le narrowed his eyes and asked sadly.

"You poisoned him into the bone marrow of his Dantian and he has passed away." Monk Yitong said solemnly, "His only last wish was to ask us to kill you to avenge him and his master."

Mu Le grinned with a mocking smile, "Are you and Qingkong friends?"

"Friends of life and death." The monk with different eyes said calmly.

Mu Le laughed and said, "Although I seriously injured him, I was not injured enough to die. The poison I gave him was green sand. Although it corrodes the five internal organs, it is not difficult for him to detoxify.

But he escaped to you, the friend of life and death, but died, or was the poison in the Dantian bone marrow? Hehehe, this should be the effect of the Qingjue Thirteen Insects, you have seen him use it before, right?"

The monk with different eyes was silent.

Muller continued to sneer, "He can tell you all these things, which means that you have a really good relationship. You can't say that you are really good friends, a life-and-death acquaintance.

However, this technique is the fundamental inheritance of Qingdu lineage. If he were alive, no matter how generous he was, he would not share the technique with you, so you know everything and just kill him."

The monk with different eyes was silent for a moment, and then said indifferently, "So what?"

Seeing that the monks with different eyes seemed to be convinced of him, Mu Le said bitterly, "Humph, Qingkong is too naive. I only regret that I didn't kill him at that time and let you ants get the news. If I wait until I

After advancing to Ning Yuan, how can you guys take advantage of the situation?"

The monk with different eyes shook his head and sneered, "Mu Le, you are naive. Your qualifications are limited and you are destined to be unable to advance to Ning Yuan. This is the reason why your master wants to hand over the inheritance to Qingkong."

The young monk on the other side smiled and said, "So you'd better hand over your skills obediently and let us pass on the Qingdu lineage for you."

"Seeking death!" Mu Le roared ferociously, "Bilan Continent has countless opportunities, who says I will definitely not be able to advance to Ning Yuan?

Although I am not as qualified as Qing Kong, in terms of scheming, experience, insect breeding and fighting skills, I am better than him in everything. Why should the master pass the inheritance on to him, and also go to great lengths to raise his cultivation to the eighth level of Qi refining?

It made me very weak.

If you give me this opportunity, I might have already reached the peak of Qi refining. With just one opportunity, I can be promoted to Ning Yuan. Isn’t it better than Qingkong, a stupid young man?

Hehe, how can a mere eighth-level Qi refining person with an unstable state be my opponent? I first took the opportunity to kill Qingdu, whose vitality was severely damaged, and then seriously injured Qingkong. I, Mu Le, am the most suitable successor of the Qingdu lineage!

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"Friend Daoist Ning, Mu Le has gone crazy. Besides, he is also the descendant of Qingdu. Do you really believe that he will give you the skills to see?" The monk with different eyes said, "Once the formation is broken, I guess he will

Escape at the first opportunity."

Mu Le said hurriedly, "Friend Daoist Ning, I have already broken out of the door. I have long since ceased to be a descendant of Qingdu. I am already familiar with this technique. As long as you can break the formation, it doesn't matter if I just give you this jade slip."

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Well, now Ning Chen has become a figure who can influence the outcome of both sides. At least there is no problem in escaping with Mu Le and Feng Xingzhi.

But Ning Chen really doesn’t want to take care of it. He’s bullying his teachers and destroying his ancestors, and he’s killing his friends. He’s not a good person, but if he really wants to take care of it...

"It's you who show murderous intent towards me..." Ning Chen smiled softly at the strange-eyed monks.

Mu Le's eyes were filled with joy, and the monk with different eyes had a serious look on his face. Two mysterious lights, one black and one green, shot out from his eyes and went straight to Ning Chen, "I'll hold him back, you kill Mu Le first!"

"Can you hold me back?" Ning Chen sneered, sealed his hands with seals, and instantly blended into the sea water. He avoided two rays of mysterious light, and three flying swords flashing with golden light struck at the monk with different eyes.

Two rays of mysterious light shot past him, and Ning Chen still had time to experience it, "A natural phenomenon, with a strange power. If you advance to Ning Yuan, this may be a powerful unique spell. What a pity!"

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The Xuanguang spell is very powerful, but it cannot be fired continuously, and it can only go straight forward. It is more than strong and has insufficient changes. Ning Chen used the water escape technique and swayed like a fish in the water. The strange-eyed monk only relied on his eyes to lock, and the two

Xuan Guang couldn't hit him at all.

At this time, the Three Yang Sword Qi has arrived, and the monk with different eyes also felt what Zhao Dabeard felt at that time. He couldn't help shouting angrily, and the mysterious light shot at the flying sword. He waved his hand and took out a ball of fishing net from the magic bag to cover the three.

Sword light.

"Is it a fishing net again?" Ning Chen moved his sword finger, and the three Yang swords responded to each other and formed a formation. The flying sword became powerful in an instant. The golden light that was about ten feet long became more and more brilliant. The sharp energy split the sea water and divided the surrounding water.

The sea water discharged a series of vacuum sword shadows, flying in all directions.

Before the flying sword came, a single sword energy cut the fishing net's threads mixed with snake tendons and isinglass into irreparable scratches. The monk with different eyes was horrified, but this fishing net was already his best magic weapon.

One, so he had no choice but to use his true energy again. The runes on the surface of the network cable flashed fiercely, and for a moment the light shone brightly, covering the three flying swords.

"Broken!" Ning Chen shouted coldly.

The Three Yang Sword Qi combines the concepts of Bilanzhou and the Earth. It is vast and majestic, masculine and violent, and the sharpness is sharp and decisive, without a trace of softness, and it is attached to three yellow-level top-grade flying swords. How can it be

How much can a mere ball of fishing nets catch? Even if this ball of fishing nets has a yellow grade, it will be useless.

One sword!

Two swords!

It didn't take more than three, and with the third strike, the fishing net instantly fell apart, and was torn into dozens or hundreds of fine pieces of netting wires by the sword energy, and shot out in all directions.

"die!"

The three Yang sword energy flew towards the monk with different eyes, and the others were not in a hurry to rescue him. They saw the two black and green mysterious lights blocking the road being split by the sword energy in the blink of an eye. Three transparent holes were poked out of the chest of the monk with different eyes in the next moment.

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