"Call me, see if it should be? " Tang Ning looked at him with a smile, wrapping the silver rope around his hand.

"The Heavenly Silkworm Fairy Scout! Come back!"

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to make a move, and shouted at the same time. However, there was still no movement. He angrily said, "You dare to erase the imprint of my deity!"

His magic weapon is naturally imprinted with spiritual consciousness, but now, after just a while, he can no longer sense it.

"You want to poach the little girl's heart. I wiped your spiritual sense. What's the point of taking your baby?" Tang Ning said slowly, putting the silver rope into the space.

"Hmph! Aren't you ears behind your back? Why can you hear it clearly again?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and glared at Tang Ning.

"Oh, I'm not always doing this." She looked at the bamboo crook out, fought with his two sharp swords, and then turned them back into one, then returned to her hand. She reached out to catch it.

"This is a monster! If the monster is not killed, it is not what the righteous sect does!" He stared at the little girl who hid behind Tang Ning, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Although she is a demon, her hands are not covered with blood. Although you are a righteous sect, you are doing evil things. I won't say anything else. If you stop and leave now, you will give up. If you still want to kill, then don't blame me for leaving your life!"

Tang Ning's voice was neither too fast nor too tepid, but it was inexplicably filled with a murderous aura, which made the middle-aged man narrow his eyes after hearing this.

"I want to learn what you have!" As soon as the voice fell, he held the sharp sword in his hand, his figure flashed out like a ghost, and the tip of the sword attacked Tang Ning.

"Back back." Tang Ning said to Xiao Taoyao behind him, holding the bamboo crutch in his hand and then greeted him.

With the same strength as the Golden Pill, the two are not distinguished in terms of cultivation, but the difference is that Tang Ning has the pressure of an ancient divine beast in her body, and what she has learned is a sharp move of killing with one blow.

Once the two fought, the middle-aged man knew that the other party was better than him. However, the treasure was taken away, and the monster he wanted to kill was rescued and he ordered him to leave. With his arrogant nature, how could he swallow this breath? Therefore, he tried his best and made a sharp move just to kill the other party!

Seeing the master fighting with the middle-aged man, Song Tianyou pulled Xiao Taoyao to his side: "It's okay, my master is very powerful. With my master here, that person can't kill you."

"Yeah." Xiao Taoyao nodded and watched the battle between the two over there.

There was a powerful airflow in the air, which was the fluctuation of the spiritual power of the two of them fighting, and it was also the pressure of the golden elixir that surged out of their bodies. The airflow was like water patterns, and it flipped around like waves as their battle.

The two Jindan monks fought their best, and the pressure of the airflow caused by the battle attracted some monks in the nearby area to notice. They came over and did not dare to get too close when they saw the two people fighting.

"Is that one not Master Yuan Feng from Qinghe Sect? Why did he fight with an old man?"

"The Lord Yuan Feng of Qinghe Sect is at the peak of the Golden Pill, and there are few opponents between the same level, but how do you think that the old man is at a stable level?"
Chapter completed!