Chapter 63

"Hoo--" The white shadow in the sky slid neatly above his head, and suddenly retracted his sword and flew in front of Ning Huang. Yu Gangfeng was forced to retreat a few steps.

"Master, master help." The senior brother rushed forward, hugging the thigh of the white-bearded old man, and shouted like a cannonball, "Master, he killed the beast you gave to your disciple!" Eagle, please master to avenge the apprentice and Zhanying!"

The white-bearded old man looked down at the apprentice who was almost useless with a bruised nose and a swollen face. A surge of anger burst out of his chest, and he yelled loudly, "Little beast!"

The three characters clanged powerfully and struck the ground with a loud sound. Using all the power in his body, it made people's hearts tremble. The elder brother was the first to be unable to bear the fluctuation contained in the voice.

And Ning Huang's complexion also changed, and suddenly took a few steps back again, and suddenly Shu Li grabbed the wrist with a white jade-like palm, and the gentle heat flowed directly through the palm of the hand to the blocked tendons.A calm and calm voice came from my ears, "This is the most powerful Fengshen Xiao of Master Uncle, close your five senses and six senses, don't resist."

Ning Huang was startled again.

I was taken aback twice in a row. I was surprised that the old guy's martial arts realm was much higher than his own. He was worthy of being the first disciple of Master Meiren. He turned out to be a master of the first realm, barely able to withstand the sound waves of the old guy like himself?

Hiding but not revealing is like an ancient well without waves. This is the real master realm.Ning Huang turned her head and looked up and down at the handsome young man in front of her, as if today was the first day she knew him.

Shuli's eyes have not changed, they are still as pale as water.

"The master is a master of the seven realms. With our strength, we can only resist. If time drags on, neither you nor I will be his opponent. Show your fairy vines, you must be quick!" Shu Liyi As soon as the words fell, the cuffs flicked suddenly, and a purple fairy vine suddenly came out of his cuffs, and went straight to the white-bearded old man.

Ya drop!It is a top-grade fairy vine in the Seven Realms!This kid also hid it too well... The dead guy saw her make a move on the cliff that day, and knew that she also had a Seven Realms Immortal Vine!You bastard bastard, you pretended to be so weak, and you didn't say anything when you were bullied. After the fight, you must find him to settle the score!
Not Ninghuang thought about it, and with a light tap of his finger, the wisteria quickly flew out of the sleeve, chasing after the immortal vine of Shuli, a burst of purple light burst out from both of them at the same time, the pentagram flashed loudly, and directly blasted towards the vine at extremely fast speed. The face of the old guy.

The old man with white beard was taken aback. He saw two fairy vines of the seven realms flying towards him for no reason. The long sword appeared in his palm.

The old guy pointed at the sky, and the long sword danced lightly, turning into a sharp sword move and pointing at Ning Huang.

"Dang!" The silver bone fan abruptly took over the old man's sword move, causing a series of flying sparks through the air. Ning Huang felt his mouth go numb, and the fan almost flew out of his hands.Under the command of the old man, the soul-chasing sword rushed over again, Ning Huang sneered, and the treacherous figure disappeared in front of everyone again.

"Master, her movement is very strange..." The elder brother cried out anxiously lying on the ground.

Ning Huang's treacherous figure reappeared in front of the elder brother without warning, lifted him up with one hand, and threw him into the air fiercely.

"Beast!" The white-bearded old man roared angrily, and hurriedly flew to pick up his big apprentice.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ning Huang recalled the wisteria with a whistling sound, and shook straight, the pentagram moved violently, holding the flames from the palm of her hand, she ruthlessly threw herself at the old man's fairy vine.

Immortal vines are afraid of fire, and once ignited, they writhe in the flames in a chaotic manner.When the white-bearded old man looked back, his eyes were so anxious that his eyes were blue and red. It took him a long time to cultivate the top-grade immortal vine of the seventh realm, but now he was burned alive by Ning Huang?

This hatred is unbearable!
(End of this chapter)

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