Rebirth of the Forsaken Woman

Chapter 290 120 A Fierce Sword Move (3)
Luo Ning saw the timing and increased her speed to the extreme. When dodging everyone's attacks, she slashed at Trillion, the weakest of the five city lords.

"Pfft!" Trillion suddenly opened his eyes wide, lowered his head and looked at the purple soul sword piercing his chest in disbelief.

As soon as Luo Ning withdrew her hand, she quickly pulled the Purple Soul Sword out of Wan Wan's body, Wan Wan spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof!", and fell down slowly.

Luo Ning quickly took a few steps back, and looked at the remaining four people indifferently, "It's your turn!" When she was stabbing trillions just now, she suddenly had a feeling that she was about to catch it, but she couldn't catch it.

She swung the sword again according to the trajectory just now, and at the same time, the feeling in her heart reappeared, and she even felt that she was getting closer.

The four of Qin Wuyan did not expect that one of them would perish in just a short period of time.She couldn't help feeling a little jealous of Luo Ning in her eyes.

At this time, Luo Ning was completely immersed in her state of mind, and she kept waving the purple soul sword in her hand.The state of mind and cultivation are constantly running in and out.

She knew that she would be able to truly comprehend the second move of the Nine True Cold Sun Sword soon, and the sword in her hand was getting faster and faster, and the shadow of the sword could hardly be seen.

"What is she doing?" Wang Xun looked at Luo Ning's abnormal behavior with some surprise.

He Cheng carefully looked at Luo Ning's actions, his expression changed suddenly, and he finally saw what Luo Ning was doing, "Damn it! She is actually having an epiphany! Let's work together to take her down. Otherwise, if she really succeeds in her epiphany, , we will be in danger!" Even if they don't have an epiphany, if they have an epiphany, will they still have a way to survive?

The other three were shocked when they heard the words, and quickly joined hands to attack Luo Ning again.This time the attack was more violent than before.

Luo Ning is in the process of comprehending, and it is almost about to be formed.He was actually interrupted by them halfway, and his eyes turned cold.With a wave of his hand, the purple soul sword light swept out, carrying bursts of cold light.

Feeling the fierce sword intent erupting, the corner of Luo Ning's mouth curled up in surprise.Unexpectedly, the second move of her Jiuzhen Hanyang Sword, Nine Heavens Youlong, would take shape under such circumstances.

She waved her hand again, and the purple soul sword made a buzzing sound, and a giant purple dragon flew out of the sword with an incomparably powerful burst, attacking Qin Wuyan and the others.

"Ah——" There were several screams, and the four of Qin Wuyan were swept away by Luo Ning's sword without any parrying power.

Feng Tian and Wang Xun flew several feet away, under the attack of the purple soul sword light, their bodies were bloody and bloody, and they lay motionless on the ground, obviously dead.

Qin Wuyan was also on the verge of death, and there was only panic in his dull eyes, "This... what kind of swordsmanship is this... why is it so powerful..." His body was twitching non-stop, and it was obvious that he was dying soon.

Only He Cheng could barely stand, but his body was shaking constantly, his eyes were full of shock and fear, he slowly raised his finger and pointed at Luo Ning, "You... are not a monk in the middle stage of Mahayana!" If so, she How could it be possible to kill more than half of the four Mahayana monks with one sword?

Luo Ning's face was full of surprise, she never thought that the second move of Jiuzhen Hanyang Sword would be so powerful.Then there are still seven moves to make her amazing?
Hearing He Cheng's words, Luo Ning looked up at him, "I'm sorry to disappoint you! I am indeed a mid-level Mahayana cultivation base." She just has no opponents in the Transcending Tribulation Period because she has practiced the Nine True God Art.Otherwise, how could she have the confidence to deal with them?
He Cheng's eyes widened in disbelief, "No! Impossible! You must be lying to me!" No Mahayana monk would be so powerful, and how could he lose to a Mahayana mid-stage monk at the peak of Mahayana?She must have lied to him!
"Believe it or not!" Luo Ning sneered, and a wisp of purple flame flicked out from her finger, "Don't you want the purple flame of the stars? Take it!"

"No!" He Cheng stared wide-eyed with fear, watching Zi Yan wanting to fly by himself.He doesn't want any stars and purple flames now, he just wants to survive.

The terrifying heat instantly surrounded him, and before he even had time to struggle, he was reduced to ashes.

The guards brought by Qin Wuyan's five people on the side had already been scared pale by Luo Ning's sword just now, and their legs were trembling constantly.Seeing that He Cheng was burned to ashes in an instant, their faces turned pale with fright. When they recovered, they immediately fled around in embarrassment.

Luo Ning smiled coldly, jumped into the air, swung the purple soul sword in her hand again, and a sharp purple light swept towards everyone with incomparable strength.

The screams continued in an instant, and all the escaped guards were killed by Luo Ning's sword.

Luo Ning glanced indifferently at the corpses all over the floor.Since they already know the secret that she has Ziyan Xingxing, she certainly won't let them go.She won't make the same mistake a second time.

She took everyone's rings, returned to where Han Yuhen was, and took back all the formation flags with one hand.

When Han Yuhen saw the formation was withdrawn, he quickly raised his head, saw Luo Ning, rushed into her arms, and hugged her tightly, "Ning'er...I'm so worried...I'm so useless..." Han Yuhen said The whole body is shaking.Just now in the formation, countless scenes flashed in his mind, he was afraid!Hesitant!But he could do nothing but wait.

Luo Ning knew Han Yuhen's mood at this time, she patted his shoulder lightly, raised her hand to hold his handsome face, smiled and kissed his lips, "Just kidding! Why is my Yuhen useless?" ? Don't you know that you are always the best in my heart? Come on! Smile!"

Han Yuhen nodded, and under Luo Ning's gaze, a smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth.

Luo Ning kissed his lips again, and said with a smile: "That's right! Don't think about it anymore, or I will spank your ass."

The image of him being held down by her buttocks flashed across Han Yuhen's mind, his handsome face turned red instantly, and his heart couldn't help but beat a few times.

Luo Ning looked at Han Yuhen's red face, and a narrow smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Why is your face so red? Are you thinking of something bad? Hmm?"

"No!" Han Yuhen turned his head with a blushing face.Knowing that Luo Ning deliberately teased him, she just wanted to make herself forget what happened just now.I can't help but feel very sweet.

Seeing that Han Yuhen had returned to his usual appearance, Luo Ning couldn't help but raised her lips and smiled coquettishly, "Yuhen, I'm tired!"

"I'll carry you!" Han Yuhen turned around and dragged Luo Ning onto his back, "Let's go!"

"Okay! Yuhen, I want you to carry me on your back!" Luo Ning wrapped her arms around Han Yuhen's neck, leaning comfortably on his increasingly firm shoulders.

"I've always been behind your back!"

"You can't go back on your word! Hahaha..."

"Never regret it!" The shadows cuddling together in the sun were slowly stretched, and laughter like silver bells was scattered along the way.

(End of this chapter)