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Chapter seven hundred and eleven

Of course, Ning Chen's Chunyang Sword would not allow Master Xing Yi to leave, so Master Xing Yi could only stay.

The pure Yang sword energy filled the void. Wherever the sword energy passed, the blood energy that the talisman had blessed Master Xing Yi dissipated, and was completely evaporated by the bright golden pure Yang sword energy.

The next moment, a pure Yang sword that shone brightly and exuded a brilliant majesty stopped in front of Master Xing Yi.

Opposite the Chunyang Sword, Master Xing Yi, whose face was pale and the corners of his mouth were bloody, looked even more desolate. A few messy strands of hair were floating on his temples, indicating that Master Xing Yi no longer cared about the details of his body.

"Ning Chen!" Master Xing Yi said through gritted teeth.

Nie Lei is in the east. Qiang Wuxin and Fei Lingzi don't want to help. He has already repelled Huang Ying and Lei Jiezi. The only one who can stop him at the scene is Ning Chen.

However, Master Xingyi didn't take Ning Chen seriously. The junior who had just been promoted to Jindan might have extraordinary achievements in ground escape, but how could he stop himself from breaking through with all his strength?

What's more, he can use a low-grade earth-level blood escape talisman. The power of the talisman, coupled with the potential stimulated by his own active blood escape, is enough to increase his flight speed and defense by a large margin. Just rely on Ning Chen.

The strength that had stopped Qiang Wuxin just now could never stop him!

However, Master Xing Yi made a miscalculation. In fact, all the monks who underestimated Ning Chen all miscalculated, and one of them was either dead or on Ning Chen's blacklist and was about to die.

Master Xing Yi had just flown less than three miles when he felt an earth-shattering thunderbolt explode in his mind.

Thunder and thunderbolt, the power of heaven is brilliant!

Just this moment, his sea of ​​consciousness, which had already experienced a great battle and was exhausted, was almost shaken away.

His brain hurt and his eyesight went dark. Zhenren Xing Yi was in a trance. His body became unstable for a while. The bloody light covering his body overflowed, revealing his figure.

The next moment, the gentle but sharp pure Yang sword light had reached the top of his head and struck down on his head.

"Ning Chen!" Zhenren Xing Yi was filled with hatred, but he could only flick his fingers together, and streaks of black light sword energy pierced out from his fingertips, filling the sky and fields, resisting the Pure Yang Sword falling from the sky.

"Xing Yi, you look down on me too much, don't you? If you want to resist my Pure Yang Sword, how can you do it without an earth-level magic weapon?" Ning Chen laughed and said disdainfully.

Hearing this, Master Xingyi couldn't help feeling bitter in his heart. How could he not know that the best way to resist an earth-level magic weapon was to use another earth-level magic weapon.

But the problem is that he is gone!

Earth-level defensive formation flag!

Earth-level light-splitting orb!

Earth-level Daxuan Black Pan!

A total of three earth-level magic weapons and array flags had all caused him to self-destruct!

A Void Core Realm monk who owns three earth-level magic weapons is definitely the top rich man in the Void Core Realm. How many Void Core Realm monks don't have even one Earth-level magic weapon in their hands?

Don’t you see that the Jinhua Sect has been inherited for ten thousand years and still doesn’t have a single earth-level magic weapon?

Don't you see, Han Shang of Bufanshan has been practicing for hundreds of years, but he still uses a set of high-grade Xuan-level magic weapons to support his appearance?

Therefore, Master Xingyi has always been proud of his possession of three earth-level magic weapons. He never thought that one day, the earth-level magic weapons in his hand would not be enough!

But now that things have happened, he can only use the Shenwu Sword Qi he cultivated in "Da Wu Bao Lu" to defend against the enemy.

But without the earth-level magic weapon, and after a great battle, how could Zhenren Xingyi be Ning Chen's opponent at this time?

Ning Chen's sword finger was motionless, but the Pure Yang Sword was still shining brightly. The Pure Yang Sword Qi was so powerful and majestic that it crushed all the Black Light Sword Qi in the way into ashes without slowing down even a little bit.

"Good sword technique!"

Nie Lei arrived relatively late and did not see the fight between Ning Chen and Qiang Wuxin. This was the first time he saw Ning Chen take action.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he stretches out his hand. As a sect in Bilan Continent that specializes in sword techniques, the Golden Core cultivators of Jue Sword Valley certainly have extraordinary vision.

In Nie Lei's opinion, the sword technique used by Ning Chen at this time is pure and pure enough to rank among the top ten sword techniques in the entire Bilan Continent!

Countless Shenwu Sword Qi dissipated, and the Pure Yang Sword struck down on the head. Resentment and fear flashed alternately in Zhenren Xingyi's eyes, and he could only withdraw and retreat again, avoiding the pure Yang Sword Qi that filled the sky while using the Shenwu Sword.

The sword energy resisted layer upon layer.

But at this moment, two other figures came around, one from the left and one from the right.

"Zhenren Xingyi, your Xuanwu Sect has plotted against many Jindan cultivators over the past hundreds of years. Now if you commit any unjust acts, you will be punished. Today is the time for you to repay the debt." Huang Ying's voice sounded faintly.

"Nonsense, when did we plot against the Jindan cultivator?" Master Xingyi was still quibbling until now.

Huang Ying shook his head and had no desire to continue talking.

Although Zhenren Xingyi was at the end of his strength, Ning Chen and the others did not talk about the rules of one-on-one duel. Instead, the three of them surrounded Zhenren Xingyi in three directions, completely blocking Zhenren Xingyi's escape route.

Immediately afterwards, the Pure Yang Sword, Qing Yun Pearl, and Thunder Pearl were sacrificed one after another, and then the Pure Yang Sword Qi, Impermanent Cloud Qi, and Thunder Spears were launched incessantly, surrounding the real person Xing Yi, and it was a killing spree.

In front of the other three golden elixir cultivators, Ning Chen did not show any other means, but used a Pure Yang Sword to make a fool of himself.

The pure Yang sword energy moved back and forth, either the sword light differentiated, or the sword energy formed into threads, one by one, the golden light flashed, sometimes the light was blooming, sometimes it was restrained and light, and other onlookers were amazed when they saw it.

"Good sword technique!" Qiang Wuxin praised.

He also practiced sword skills, but he boasted that he had practiced sword skills for hundreds of years, but now facing Ning Chen's sword skills, he could only feel inferior.

"Master Xingyi is finished." Fei Lingzi shook his head and sighed, "Xuanwu Sect is finished."

He raised his eyes and looked at the few Xuanwu Sect monks who were still here not far away. He saw that those monks' faces were pale and their eyes were frightened. They had no idea how all this happened.

It was obviously a first-rate force with three Golden Elixir Ancestors at its helm, but how could two of its ancestors die in the blink of an eye, and another one was about to die soon.

Just seeing that their opponents were also three Jindan ancestors, they knew clearly that the Xuanwu Sect, which had been inherited for thousands of years, would also be destroyed.

Several monks looked at each other, their eyes flickering. Then, the two of them rose into the air and galloped towards the south. The others looked at each other and flew towards the Dongfang Xuanwu Sect.

Fei Lingzi shook his head, "Insatiable greed, Zhenren Xingyi won't be able to hold on for much longer. I'm afraid that as soon as they return to the Xuanwu Sect, Fellow Daoist Ning and the others will be there soon."

Just as he was talking, the battle on the other side had already been decided.

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