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Chapter 22 The first sword of the five-year retreat(1/2)

The Silver Hall worships one of the four ancient saints.

Vermilion Bird.

In fact, the basic direction can be inferred from the four main halls worshipped by the circular silver city. This Suzaku Hall is suppressed in the position of the stars in the southern part of the circular city.

The color is red and belongs to fire.

So at this moment, the Vermillion Bird Hall was burning with a raging fire, which was like a purgatory of thousands of degrees.

Peacock and Purple Phoenix are among them.

The moment Ning Yi appeared outside the thunder sea of ​​thunder in the Silver Hall, the two demons saw this familiar figure.

"Two, don't be fine."

He held the red fruit and stood outside the formation pattern of the hall. He greeted him with a long line of the formation pattern.

These two are old acquaintances.

The Purple Phoenix Demon Saint also plotted against himself during the Tianhailou War.

Ning Yi's smile at this moment makes people feel chilled.

"Ning Yi...you..."

The peacock stared at the young man with white teeth exposed outside Lei Hai. He recalled the scene just now that his divine thoughts were: In an instant, the void outside the White Silver Hall was shattered.

Ning Yi stepped out of the portal, flew out from another space, and came directly here!

This Dragon Palace has complex restrictions and is blocked layer by layer, so it cannot break through the void.

How did this kid do it?

And... he looked like he didn't seem to be a mistake, he had planned it.

"Are you calculating me?"

The peacock looked gloomy and scarlet blood oozed out of his face. He carried the rolling thunder, his skin was blooming, his blood was burning, and his body evaporated from a vast blood mist, which looked extremely terrifying.

Zihuang also reacted.

This red fruit triggered the thunder tribulation formation pattern... Ning Yi saw it in his battle with the peacock!

After the fall of Badu, news about Ning Yi was circulating in the demon clan.

The direct fuse for the war between Dragon Emperor Palace and Mustard Mountain is, in a sense, this human sword cultivator... It is said that the White Emperor of the Eastern Demon Realm suffered several great losses in the hands of this young sword cultivator in succession.

The emperor's son fell, the ancient scroll was lost, and his eyebrows were injured.

The Tianhailou War, which was angrily launched in the East Demon Realm, also ended without success and retreated.

The Purple Phoenix Demon Saint recalled the meeting a few years ago. This sword cultivator named Ning was just a small person in the realm of the fate star. How long has it been... He actually met him in a sacred forbidden place like the Upside-down Sea Dragon Palace?

This kid has actually broken through the Nirvana realm?

Compared with the demon race, the life span of human race is short.

Five hundred years are like a flash in the pan, or a flash of fingers.

But their growth rate is extremely fast, with many amazing geniuses among them. They can reach the peak of their cultivation without five hundred years.

But... Ning Yi's growth rate is still too amazing.

"No... there is no Taoist fire on his body..."

Looking at it again, Zihuang found that the human sword cultivator smiling outside the formation pattern was a little strange on her body. The realm under the black robe was unpredictable and seemed unfathomable, but in fact she could not even sense a little Nirvana aura.

"Fellow Daoist Zihuang."

The peacock's voice signaling weakness sounded in his ears.

"The snipe and clam fight, and the fisherman gains profit..."

Peacock gritted his teeth and said, "It is not a rational move for you and I to continue fighting. Can we escape from the killing formation of the Suzaku Palace? Another thing is to say... Even if we escape by chance, there is still Ning Yi outside the hall eyeing him. At that time, you and I will be lucky enough to be a wedding dress."

Speaking of this, he paused and said in a low tone: "I guess I don't need to say more about Ning Yi, right?"

Over the past ten years,

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The list of the clans who must be punished has already placed Ning Yi at the top of the list.

The emperor's son of the Eastern Demon Realm was beheaded, the fortune of Badu City was robbed, and the northern Demon Realm was blocked from moving south...

Looking at the world of the demon clan, there is nothing bad about it, and Ning Yi can escape.

"You want to join forces with me?"

Zihuang narrowed her phoenix eyes and thought... Peacock is not a good person, but what she said is not without reason.

Now that the disaster is coming, if you go to internal strife, it will be really cheaper for Ning Yi!

"Not bad!" Peacock gritted his teeth and said, "I have a real blood feather. To show my sincerity, I will burn my essence and blood first and open a path. After leaving the hall, you and I will attack Ning Yi and take back Zhu Guo."

"good."

In this way, you might as well give it a try... Zihuang nodded and agreed.

The peacock Taoist, with disheveled hair, immediately raised his hand, and a colorful light flashed in his palm... It was a piece of ancient feathers with a powerful murderous intent.

Zihuang narrowed her eyes and thought to herself that the true blood feather in the peacock's mouth... I don't know which big monster came from, but it looked a little familiar.

The next moment.

This ancient feather burst out with golden light, directly strangling dozens of feet of thunder in front of the two, opening up a golden avenue!

The peacock spoke in a stern tone and shouted fiercely.

"Fellow Taoist, kill!"

The two of them rushed out one after another.

Ning Yi, standing outside the hall formation pattern, remained motionless and looked calm.

Zhu Guo, who was held in the palm of his palm, was relieved when he saw this scene... Two great demons rushed together, and the killing formation in the Vermillion Bird Hall could not be suppressed for a while, and the entire hall trembled.

Turning around, Zhu Guo swallowed a big saliva, shrank his head, and suddenly felt that being caught by Demon Ning seemed to be good.

Ning Yi lowered his head and glanced at Zhu Guo, laughed softly and scolded him for being useless.

This scene was not beyond my expectations... Although the Dragon Emperor Palace and the Mustard Mountain were incompatible, they were still unanimous to the outside world.

Once he appears and gets Zhu Guo, he will inevitably be targeted by the two of them.

Previously, Ning Yi was thinking about how to deal with these two great monsters after appearing... Although the killing formation in the Vermillion Bird Palace is extremely powerful.

But with the blessing of the secret treasures of Mustard Mountain and the Dragon Emperor Palace, I am afraid that these two great monsters will sooner or later break out of the hall.

Ning Yi held Xixue and spoke lightly.

"Two, Ning is waiting outside the formation... Whoever breaks the formation first will be my sword first!"

Ning Yi's expression was calm, and there was even a sneer on the corner of his lips.

Want to join forces to kill foreign enemies?

I want to see if you two really work together.

The scenes of the internal fighting just now were all taken into consideration by Ning Yi.

These two people have long been irreconcilable, fighting each other for good fortune, and using killer moves frequently. They wish that the other party would scatter blood on the spot for five steps... If they show up later, the two of them would probably have been separated from life and death.

As soon as this statement comes out.

The peacock's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

Sure enough, the Purple Phoenix Demon Saint who was rushing in front suddenly stopped and swept forward.

The Golden Avenue of Light, which was swept out from the true blood feather, could only be kept for a short time, but the female demon saint was not distressed at all. She moved away a position politely, spoke expressionlessly, and said, "Fellow Taoist Peacock, you should ask for it first."

Anger surged in the peacock's chest...

This crazy woman is faster than turning aside from a book.

"Fellow Taoist, this is a plan to separate."

The peacock suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Ning Yi's body does not even have the aura of Nirvana Dao Fire, it's just a bluff, so why should he be afraid?

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"It's reasonable, it's better for fellow Taoist to break the formation first. I will help you with your help and kill this boy." Zihuang smiled faintly, without any intention of being shaken. She still maintained her original posture and said lightly: "Fellow Taoist, you have used the true blood feather. If you don't hurry, if this thunder tribulation is overturned, you and I will fall into danger again."

It was not her who used the trump card.

Ning Yizhi's words gave Zi Huang a reminder, no matter how true the human sword cultivator is, she doesn't want to be the first person to break the formation.

The peacock looks extremely ugly.

He knew that he was being put on by Ning Yi and Zihuang and could not get out of it anymore... The power of the true blood feather has been used, and if he retreats at this moment, all his previous efforts will be wasted.

"good!"
To be continued...
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