The wind and thunder compressed to a little... exploded!

The sword energy tear the sky apart.

The stairs of the entire Bulao Mountain, the lightning light is like a waterfall flowing against the current, splashing everywhere, and the woods collapse.

There was a "bang".

Two tangled figures were thrown away in an instant—

Ning Yi flew high with the recoil force. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the vast ocean where the wind and thunder gathered below.

The extremely charming "woman" stood on the steps of Bulao Mountain with her feet, her thin clothes shattered and torn in the thunder siege, revealing large pieces of pink skin. Compared to the ascetics in Lingshan, her skin was not rough, but shining and smooth, and looked shattered, like a sixteen-year-old girl.

But under countless lightnings, this ghost cultivator body was flawless.

Thunder was like a swimming fish, swimming on this extremely soft body and skin, crackling, the woman looked calm, raised her head, not caring about the "spring light" on her body. The next moment, she raised her feet and stepped on the mountain steps.

A whole hundred-story stone steps were trampled so that the dragon bones were raised, turning into a long whip and rising up from the ground.

Ning Yi in the air held a sword in one hand, like a knife, and pressed down with all his strength!

The grand divine light collided with the stone stairs that were trampled to fly.

With a bang, the stone chips in the sky exploded.

This great cultivator who had surpassed the Tenth Realm did not give his all. He just kicked it lightly, and under the remaining power, it was enough to blow a tenth realm monk directly on the ground and explode... But Ning Yi took this blow with his ninth realm cultivation. Xixue's sword energy was as vast as a river. After the inheritance of the sword holder was opened, the mountain scroll and the sword energy were perfectly combined, regardless of each other, and at this moment it was as vast as an old dragon.

The word "mountain" is the first of the five metaphysical techniques.

The energy of heaven and earth gathers.

Ning Yi's pupils were reflected by the wind and thunder, and his clothes were instantly torn apart by the strong wind, and his whole body was submerged in the rumbling majestic aura.

At the same time, the female great practitioner who stepped on her feet "Peach Blossom", sneered and her body disappeared from the spot instantly.

The next moment, peach blossoms appeared behind Ning Yi, and a palm was pressed on Ning Yi's back... The palm exerted force, and Ning Yi's back was like a heavy hammer hit, his face suddenly pale, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out. His whole person was beaten by the palm force of this palm and shot out quickly-

The Bulao Mountain is like a meteor falling, and a pit is instantly smashed.

The young man in black robe, who was on all sides, was extremely fast, like a cheetah. He pressed his palms on the ground and jumped out in an instant. Then a woman carrying the rolling wind and thunder stepped in, stepping the pit even bigger and deeper with one foot.

Two figures, one man and one woman, were so fast that there was only a phantom left. One chased and one escaped. The extremely embarrassed "escape" figure, using all four limbs, was like a lone wolf, with a firm look on his eyes, and his six senses were maximized. The figure behind the woman was like a ghost, silent. If he had a moment at night, or a little slower, the place where he landed with his entire body would be instantly cut through.

The not-tall Bulao Mountain exploded inch by inch above the steps.

A tortuous snake-shaped track kept exploding in the mountains, turning and moving snakes.

Taohua frowned, she let go of all her perceptions, but the extremely strange figure ahead seemed to have a sharper perception than her. She could always capture herself in advance... At this point in the fight, she did not have the mentality of "playing and watching" from the beginning. Although she was a hunter and the other party was prey, she would never breathe a second sigh if she could kill her with one blow.

Ning Yi is Mr. Ganlu’s biggest worry at present.

This young man is growing too fast.

It made Taohua feel incredible... When she was at Tiandu Inn, she glanced at her from a distance and felt that this was an ordinary genius with a good qualification. It seemed that she was a bit unworthy of her name after replacing "Xu Zang" as the uncle of Shushan.

And now.

With just the Nine Realm cultivation level, he has achieved such a high achievement in terms of soul and perception... If compared from the same level, Ning Yi's relatively weak body can already beat most of the Lingshan ascetics in the Nine Realm.

If he can reach Xingjun smoothly... it will be a perfect, strengthened Qianjue Shinzaka.

What's even more terrifying is that he is also a sword cultivator. Because of his inheritance, in a sense, Ning Yi is like Xu Zang, who holds the pinnacle of "Xiaoxue" in his hand, combining with the young Ye Changfeng who has a "child".

Such a genius is almost perfect in all aspects and will definitely surpass "Cao Ran" and "Ye Hongfu" in the future. Even compared with the "exiled immortal" Luo Changsheng, he may not necessarily fall into a disadvantage.

Taohua suddenly understood the reason why Ning Yi could sit at the top of the Star List... But she didn't understand a little bit. The young man who looked like a "stupid bird" had just begun to exert force now, but why did he get such great praise from the beginning?

Did Mr. Yuan Chun from the Lotus Pavilion see the potential of this young man from the beginning?

Such people must not be kept.

Must die.

Peach blossom's eyes were completely cold. She grabbed it with one hand, and the stars in the sky condensed into peach blossoms, like a knife, cutting the air.

The female practitioner was too lazy to play the game of "cat and mouse", so she simply waved her sleeves and locked the ten-foot area in front of her, and the petals flew out like blades, leaving Ning Yi no longer dodging space!

Ning Yi, who pressed his palms on the ground, then the reaction force flew out. This time he stopped running away. His eyes were very calm from beginning to end. At this moment... he had no chance to hide. His feet fell on the rocks. The power of the "Mountain Word Scroll" was circulating on the soles of his feet. The majestic starlight was absorbed. As long as it was not a place where the starlight was blocked, Ning Yi's starlight would never dry up. The rolling starlight rushed in his body like a river, climbing step by step inside his spine, delivering to his big arms, forearms, and five fingers.

Then there was a "click".

Oil paper umbrella open.

The "fine snow" umbrella surface filled with divine nature opened with a "pan" sound, Ning Yi, who pressed his hands against the handle of the umbrella, was instantly submerged in the peach blossom petals like a storm. The peach blossoms were sharp and inserted into the umbrella surface, like feathers obliquely slanted into the bones, one by one.

The oil-paper umbrella that was blessed by the secret "talisman" seemed overwhelmed, but it was densely filled with hundreds of peach blossoms, but it still did not collapse... The umbrella surface was carrying a huge impact, covering all Ning Yi's body. Occasionally, a corner of the clothes flew out, was instantly chopped by the petals that were brushing the umbrella surface.

Ning Yi's soles of feet burst out with a harsh sound of gold and iron. These are the "peach blossom petals" transformed by starlight. They cut into the earth, like a flower forest of more than a foot.

The umbrella handle is in a line with the spine, and Ning Yi's hands can no longer support it.

Through the umbrella surface, you can already see a sharp peach blossom petal cutting through the umbrella surface, pulling out the "tear" tearing sound.

Xixue's umbrella surface is different from its sword body... In terms of tenacity, Xixue's own sword body is considered by the outside world to be a sword weapon comparable to the "innate spiritual treasure". Not to mention the offensive like Taohua, even if Han Yue takes action personally, it may not necessarily destroy "Xixue".

But the umbrella surface of the oil paper umbrella is just an ordinary treasure... Strictly speaking, even the life star treasure is not considered a treasure. If it weren't for the "talisman" carefully blessed by the girl, this oil paper umbrella surface would not have lasted for so long.

The heavy umbrella surface is densely filled with petals at this moment, like a hedgehog, and more like a "lotus seed" with a lotus full of peach blossoms.

Under the countless peach blossoms stacked up, under the rainstorm.

It won’t take long before Ning Yi’s “Sear Snow” umbrella surface will be broken.

The boiling pool water and the rolling divine nature in the divine pool have accumulated to its peak.

Ning Yi's eyes were separated by a layer of umbrella surface, locking the female practitioner who raised her hand to press her palm not far away. Life and death are fate, and a desperate fight... The day when the umbrella was broken, the time when the sword came out.

But the next moment.

Ning Yi's plans were all vain.

The peach blossoms in the sky were extremely fast and extremely fierce, and they actually stopped for a moment.

The oil-paper umbrella that was originally shaking and could collapse at any time instantly got a gap. Ning Yi suddenly turned the umbrella handle, and thousands of peach blossoms were swept out like a knife, and the mat was swept out like a roller blind, nailed to the three feet of the earth around him.

It's not far away.

Standing under the mountain steps, the peach blossoms became a little confused.

A sword tip penetrated through the chest of the female great practitioner without warning, without warning, and penetrated the "Vajra" body of this life star realm.

The young woman in the green shirt holding the hilt of the "Children" with her hands, with a firm expression, her eyebrows flying, and she raised a faint evil spirit.

Exercise force in the palm of your hand.

The child came out of his body, penetrated through the body of the "peach blossom", brought out a large bunch of blood, and inserted it into the three-foot ground.

A familiar voice rang out.

"Fate Star...is that's it."

After being penetrated by the sword weapon of the ancestor of Xihai, Taohua slowly turned her head. This gentle face turned around at an angle of 180 degrees, her face was pale and surprised, staring at the girl she had once attacked in Rakshasa City but failed... But she had not seen her for more than a year, and she had actually turned into such a stunning look?

The sword just now was silent.

This level of cultivation is actually only ten realms?

Taohua's pupils widened and her voice hoarse, and she said in disbelief: "It's you?!"

Pei Fan said lightly: "It's me."

After saying that, the red light hidden in the sword in the eyebrows suddenly bloomed, and a divine light flew over and hit the body of the "Four Tribulations". The sword energy in the sky spread out flat, instantly covering the entire Bu Lao Mountain. The sword energy thread that penetrated the world penetrated every inch of the skin of the peach blossom. However, this great ghost cultivator in the realm of the fate star did not splash out blood, but was twisted by the sword energy and strangely turned into countless peach blossom petals.

...

...

Ning Yi stared at the familiar and unfamiliar woman in blue shirt.

The petals of peach blossoms all over the sky fell one after another, and the murderous aura was no longer revealed at this moment, so this scene was very soft... The eyes of the two people touched the moment the peach blossom rain fell.

The girl smiled at Ning Yi.

She said with a gentle look: "Brother, I'm out of seclusion."
Chapter completed!