The arrogant fairy is reborn in the city

Chapter 166 The Great Power Falls, Impacting the Nascent Soul ([-])
Zhou Lin's face trembled, "This kind of joke can..."

But before he finished speaking, Ning Yibai ran the sword formation directly, and countless dragon chant swords glowed coldly, carrying the breath of death, and went straight to Zhou Lin!

Zhou Lin opened his eyes wide, resisted subconsciously, and gathered all his mana to form a protective shield around his body, forcing the sword array that was constantly running to hit a wall outside the protective shield.

"Despicable villain! You will die!" He roared, anxious and annoyed.

Zhou Lin blushed, obviously trying his best to resist the sword array, but Ning Yibai ignored all this, and controlled the sword array to charge towards Zhou Lin again!

"Oh!"

A wave of impact caused the protective cover to explode, forming a wave of air, which caused the sword formation to collapse.

Zhou Lin took the opportunity to escape, but Ning Yibai's eyes flashed, and he directly blocked the seriously injured Zhou Lin from going.

"Where else do you want to run?"

As death approached, Zhou Lin's heart was completely hanging, but he still didn't give up struggling, he couldn't die, he lived for so many years, and cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, which was the time when he was respected and worshiped by others, he couldn't just die like this... …

"Ning Yibai! I've already given you the storage bag, yet you still want to kill me?! You villain!"

Ning Yibai chuckled lightly, there was neither sadness nor joy in his eyes, "Poor person, there must be something to hate!"

Saying this, a person suddenly appeared behind Zhou Lin. At that moment, a sword was swung out, and the sound of the sword piercing into flesh and blood was muffled. Zhou Lin's hideous face paused, and he looked down in disbelief.

The sword had already passed through his abdomen, exposing the bloody sword head, and there was a sharp pain, but the person behind him slapped him on the head again...

"you……"

Zhou Lin pointed at Ning Yibai tremblingly, the Longyin Sword was pulled out from behind, and there was another sharp pain, Zhou Lin had no more thoughts, Ning Yibai looked calm, looked at the pale Zhou Lin, "That's mine!" Wood clone."

"You...don't want to die!"

The Nascent Soul in Zhou Lin's Tian Ling Gai was sluggish at the moment, and was on the verge of disappearing. Zhou Lin was powerless to do anything else, staring at Ning Yibai's face, his whole body fell like a kite with a broken string.

Ning Yibai watched this scene extremely calmly.

Suddenly, he chased after him again.

Zhou Lin fell in the woods, hung on a branch and fell to the ground again. Ning Yibai came to Zhou Lin who was still alive, and sneered, "If I were you, the Nascent Soul would definitely explode and die, and the whole world would be destroyed. buried with the earth."

Seeing that Ning Yibai was catching up, Zhou Lin's pupils shrank suddenly. He wanted to say something, but it was hard to say. Ning Yibai knelt down in front of him and asked softly, "Do you want to say? How do I know?" what do you think?"

Ning Yibai raised his hand and placed it on his Tianling cover, Zhou Lin's eyes were filled with pain, his expression was struggling to do something, but he was powerless.

Zhou Lin's Nascent Soul flew out from Tianling Gai, Zhou Lin who looked like a doll wanted to escape desperately, his small face was still terrified, but Ning Yibai had expected it a long time ago, so he grabbed his Nascent Soul directly and squeezed it hard. pinch!
"Oh!"

The great power of the Nascent Soul Stage fell.

Ning Yibai got up, threw a fire directly, and watched Zhou Lin being engulfed by the fire, and finally burned to the point that not even his skeleton was left.

He really deserved his death.

"Now... is about to hit the Nascent Soul Stage." Ning Yibai stood among the trees, looking at the sky and muttering to himself.

With Zhou Lin's storage bag, these high-grade spirit stones are enough for him to hit the Nascent Soul Stage!Even, in the middle and late stages!
Once the Nascent Soul is [-]%, he will no longer shy away from these monks.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, after all it is near Jiuchong Mountain, Ning Yibai directly turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the sky.

……

western desert.

On this day, the sun still burns the land.

A long rainbow came from the sky, and when it landed, there was a "bang", and the desert was smashed into a big hole, causing a large wind and sand.

In this big pit, stood a young man about 20 years old. He had star eyebrows and sharp eyes, and his thin lips were lightly pursed.

"Let's just practice here... Crossing the Tribulation will not affect the lives of normal people..." Ning Yibai thought this way, and sat down cross-legged without saying a word.

He took out a few flags and inserted them in four directions outside the huge pit. Ning Yibai muttered something, and a ray of light came out from his hand, connecting the four flags and forming a formation.

Before crossing the catastrophe, no one can find himself.

After that, it is the road of practice that alternates between day and night.

Ning Yibai took out some of the storage bags he had collected before. He hadn't thought of checking the storage bags before. Looking at them, he also gained a lot of surprises.

All the spirit stones were grouped together, and all the instruments were also grouped together. After doing all this, Ning Yibai discarded those empty storage bags, and healed himself.

That Cishan had a great impact on his Yuanshen. It can be seen from Zhou Lin's almost collapse of Yuanying that Cishan is really a terrifying magic weapon.

Five days later, Ning Yibai opened his eyes.

The injury caused by Cishan has been healed. It will take a while for him to refine this Cishan into his magic weapon. The real fire has been upgraded to the golden core fire, and the speed of refining magic weapon is not so fast. few.

"This should be a magic weapon of the eighth grade..." Ning Yibai looked at the Cishan in his hand and muttered to himself, closing his eyes to refine Cishan for his own use.

Day and night exchanged, I don't know how long it took, Ning Yibai opened his eyes and it was night, Ning Yibai threw Cishan into the sky, and said silently in his heart, "Big!"

The magnetic mountain immediately became several times larger.

Ning Yibai put it in the storage ring quite satisfied, and then took out the green gourd.

"What is this……"

Opening the gourd plug, a pure wood-attribute aura rushed towards his face. Ning Yibai took a sip into his mouth, and the spicy feeling flowed into his throat, which shocked him immediately!
This is wine?
After taking this sip, Ning Yibai immediately felt refreshed, and his mental state had reached its peak.

"It's a good thing, but after all, it's good now, and I can't try the curative effect..."

Ning Yibai muttered to himself.

Putting the gourd in, Ning Yibai took out the golden fan again, easily wiped away his consciousness, and directly used it for his own use.

Walking out of the formation, the night was getting dark, Ning Yibai instilled spiritual power, tried to fan it lightly, suddenly there was a strong wind, the sand was directly fanned up, forming a sand wave.

"Oh, I'm going to..."

Ning Yibai was blinded by the wind and sand, and quickly retreated into the formation, looking at the fan, he always felt that it was very similar to the so-called plantain fan in the memory of this body.

After pondering for a while, Ning Yibai put the fan back.

Going back to the storage bag to look at the elixirs that increase cultivation, Ning Yibai casually took out a bottle of cultivation pills, opened the bottle cap and swallowed a few pills, then took out a few top-grade spirit stones, and began to practice in the dark of night. The goal is to conceive a baby.

(End of this chapter)