"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Hong?" Ning Chen stepped back a few feet to avoid Hong Peng's approach.
"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Ning was from the Qingyun Sect. I'm disrespectful. If Fellow Daoist Ning is willing to tell Hong the whereabouts of Huang Ying, Hong is willing to guarantee that Fellow Daoist Ning will join our Aoyuan Sect and serve as the elder of the guest." Hong Peng held his hands and smiled.
road.
"The wanted order from Qingyun Sect mainly targets Huang Ying. If he is caught, Hong will be sure that they will remove the wanted order against Daoist Ning. What do you think of Daoist Ning?"
"No, and I don't know where King Huang Yun is now." Ning Chen shook his head, thinking that he had seen trouble again just by watching the fun.
But in this case, he might as well sell Jinhua Sect another favor. He had killed Nangong Zhongshan in the middle stage of Yuan Dynasty, and Hong Peng, who was in the same realm, wouldn't be any stronger.
"In this case, Hong is offended, please invite fellow Daoist Ning to be a guest of my Aoyuan Sect for a while!" Hong Peng laughed, stretched out his hand to condense a giant palm of true energy, and grabbed Ning Chen head-on.
Ning Chen shook his head, and the three sword energy soared into the sky, with golden light radiating in all directions. They responded to each other and transformed into a divine dragon, a golden dragon, and a long snake. In just one breath, he cut the giant palm of true energy into several pieces and strangled Hong Peng.
And down.
Duan Yao's eyes narrowed. He had seen the power of the Three Yang Sword Qi on the fighting stage at the Lingshi Mine that day. He didn't expect that after advancing to the Condensation Yuan, the sword Qi took shape and the Three Yangs responded, and it became so powerful.
"Good sword technique!" Hong Peng exclaimed in praise, and waved his hand to release the flying sword. The sword light circulated, turning into dots of silver stars, and drew a Milky Way in the sky. One against three, he still managed to survive.
"What a pity. Our Aoyuan sect is also good at swordsmanship. If fellow Daoist Ning is willing to give in and tell me the whereabouts of Huang Ying, Hong will be willing to pass on all the sword techniques in the sect."
"Sorry, not interested." Ning Chen sneered, threw out an Ice Sky Talisman, and then a dozen ice chidragons with ferocious faces rushed towards Hong Peng.
"It's a small trick." Hong Peng didn't even make any other moves. With a flick of the silver sword light, he trapped eight or nine chi dragons in the sword light. The remaining few fish that slipped through the net were all melted by him when he stretched out his hand to catch them.
For a breath of ice dissipated between heaven and earth.
But at this moment, Hong Peng suddenly felt cold all over, and an extremely cold and evil aura suddenly enveloped his whole body. Compared to the Ice Talisman, this evil aura was purer, more intrusive and aggressive.
Suddenly he felt a pain like a needle pricking between his eyebrows. Hong Peng's eyes widened and he suddenly ran away. After moving three feet, he found a crystal clear ice needle appearing at the position where he had just left.
"so close!"
Ning Chen raised his eyebrows, the ice needle trembled twice, disappeared without a trace, and then reappeared in front of Hong Peng's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.
"What!" Hong Peng was startled. Just now, he thought he didn't pay attention to the trajectory of the ice needle, so he almost got hit. But now that he was fully focused, he didn't even notice how the ice needle came to him.
Between the eyebrows!
Summoning his true energy, Hong Peng quickly retreated. A handkerchief instantly appeared above his head, hanging down beams of light to protect his entire body and block the approaching ice needle.
"Come again!" Ning Chen's handprint changed, and more than a dozen ice needles appeared outside Hong Peng's protective brilliance. They flickered and appeared, coming and going without a trace. Hong Peng swung his sword several times but failed to hit it.
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This ice needle is a spell created by Ning Chen based on the evil spirit of ice. Its biggest feature is that it can turn into water vapor and cold air, dissipate in the heaven and earth, and appear and disappear in a strange and unpredictable way.
However, this spell is best at plotting. If the opponent has a protective magic weapon similar to his invisible smoke, this kind of ice needle will be difficult to perform. After all, this ice evil energy can only exert its maximum power when it explodes in the opponent's body.
Just like now, more than a dozen ice needles are flying around Hong Peng. Although the opponent seems to be in a hurry, there is actually no danger.
"It's a bad start." Ning Chen shook his head and dispersed the ice needles, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the Five Elements Divine Palm was instantly formed. The profound energy of the earth, the essence of the giant wood, and the evil energy of the ice turned into a three-color vortex, spinning endlessly in the palm of the giant palm. He stretched out his hand.
Then he went to arrest Hong Peng.
When the ice needles dispersed, Hong Peng saw a giant palm covering the sky and the sun, exuding a power far stronger than his own giant palm of true energy. His expression suddenly changed, and he reached out and took out a wooden box.
Opening the wooden box, countless sword energy flew out from it, and slashed towards the Five Elements Divine Palm. Although most of the sword energy was wiped out by the divine palm, due to mutual consumption, the Five Elements Divine Palm was also under the endless sword energy.
Worn away.
Ning Chen and Hong Peng were fighting back and forth on one side, while Duan Yao on the other side was naturally extremely shocked.
Unexpectedly, in less than two years, Ning Chen, who could only rely on talismans to fight against the geniuses of his generation, could already rely on sword skills to fight on par with a veteran mid-level Condensing Yuan monk.
Hong Peng was interested in Ning Chen, but Duan Yao didn't want to join in the fun. Now that Ning Chen had Hong Peng in check, he could take the opportunity to take away these two remnants of the Jinhua Sect.
Duan Yao winked at his people below, and with a display of coercion, the members of the Aoyuan Sect were unable to move, and he was about to leave with Dong Wei and another monk.
Hong Peng became anxious as soon as he saw it. The Ning Chen in front of him didn't look like a monk in the early stage of Yuan Condensation at all. When it came to sword techniques and spells, his cultivation experience was not inferior to his own. If he didn't fight for a long time, he would not only be unable to defeat Ning Chen, but also
The captured Jinhua Sect prisoners were lost.
"Nephew Duan Xian, wait a moment!" Hong Peng stretched out his hand, and the giant palm of true energy was taken towards Dong Wei and the two of them.
Ning Chen smiled slightly and slowed down his attack on Hong Peng. The Sun Sword Qi transformed into a golden dragon more than ten feet long, and immediately wrapped Duan Yao inside.
"Brother Ning, what do you mean?" Duan Yao asked in a solemn voice, a large pestle appeared in his hand, and he waved his hand to repel the golden dragon.
"How can it be so easy to escape if you treat me as a spear user?" Ning Chen snorted, his figure flashed, and he shot out a dozen soldiers' evil talismans with a wave of his hand.
The materials for Xuan-level middle-grade talismans are precious, so Ning Chen can use them if he can.
Hong Peng blocked Monk Xiangshan's movement with a wave of his hand, and dodged Ning Chen's slap. With a flash of his eyes, he also joined Ning Chen and Duan Yao's battle group.
Whether it is to capture Ning Chen or take the opportunity to kill the genius of Duan Mansion, it is not a bad thing for him.
The three of them immediately started fighting again. Although Duan Yao was slightly weaker in cultivation, Xiang Shan's martial arts were ferocious and domineering. In addition, Ning Chen and Ning Chen had to guard against each other's plot, so he was able to support them with all his strength.
The few monks below were stunned. They couldn't get involved in this kind of battle. They could only continue the confrontation on the ground, making sure not to let the other side take away the two Jinhua Sect monks, while waiting for the outcome of the battle in the sky.
At this moment, a brisk voice came into the ears of the three of them, "It's so lively, how about Mo come and join in?"