Author: Peng Peng Peng can fly

Just when Cui Ning used the blade of spiritual consciousness to obliterate the old man's soul.

The young man surnamed Yan had already controlled a flying sword and shot it dozens of miles away.

As he was in the middle stage of the Golden Core, he naturally knew what happened next. Although he was shocked and angry at Cui Ning's methods, he was more afraid.

Originally, he was just assassinating a new elder from the hostile force, but for them, it was a sure thing.

The strongest people in the Loose Cultivator Alliance are just the two monks in the late Golden Core stage. How come this new elder has become an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage in the blink of an eye?

Moreover, practitioners in the Nascent Soul Stage must go through the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, but there has been no Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation in Fengyang Island for hundreds of years!

But I can really feel the terrifying spiritual pressure of the person who belongs to Yuanying Zhenren. What is the problem?

This young man surnamed Yan is an elder in the middle stage of the Golden Core of Jiange. He is usually very scheming, but he always feels that there is something fishy about this matter.

He was a master of skills and was bold. Even at this critical moment, he quickly discovered the doubt. The enemy was indeed extremely powerful, but it was slightly different from the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage that he had seen before. The difference was just that.

Where, he couldn't tell...

Although my heart is full of doubts and fears, no matter what, the opponent is by no means invincible to me. I hope my junior brother can stop him for a little longer.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, spitting out a ball of blood.

Under the pull of the mysterious power, the essence and blood quickly merged into the flying sword at his feet. For a moment, the flying sword's spiritual light shone, and the young man's escape speed immediately became more than twice as fast as before.

In the distance, after putting the storage bag on the old man and the magical weapons scattered on the ground into the storage bag, Cui Ning looked at the young man who was escaping with a flying sword in the distance.

He did not immediately set out to pursue him. Although the golden elixir expert was very fast, he was still within the range of his powerful spiritual sense.

"The speed of sword cultivation is really fast! In that case, let's try my newly cultivated Sun Fire."

Cui Ning smiled coldly and stretched out his hand. Without seeing any other movement from him, he saw a purple-black flame the size of a fist appear in his palm.

The color is dark and deep, and if you don't pay attention, even your spiritual consciousness will be swallowed up.

Since refining the black flame, Cui Ning's True Sun Flame and the other two special flames have been re-fused into a new flame "Sun Fire". There is no time to test its power yet.

"go!"

With a flick of his wrist, the fist-sized flame suddenly drew a graceful arc in the air, and like a sharp arrow, it shot towards the young man named Yan.

The young man surnamed Yan had long been paying attention to the rear. His face suddenly became extremely ugly, and a trace of despair flashed through his heart. Originally, he was full of confidence in his own speed, but the speed of the opponent's strange flames was faster than

His flying sword is even more weird and unpredictable...

Are we really going to die here today?

He gritted his teeth and pointed downward, and the flying sword suspended at his feet immediately flew out and headed towards the flames triggered by Cui Ning.

This man is quite decisive, knowing that doing so is tantamount to drinking poison to quench his thirst, but he is willing to give up even his own magic weapon.

I want to buy some time for it, but all these are doomed to be in vain.

A smile appeared on the corner of Cui Ning's mouth, and he didn't know whether it was appreciation or ridicule. Suddenly, his mind moved, and the fist-sized flame immediately turned into a flaming mountain peak.

"Ding!"

The flaming mountain peaks directly collided with the flying sword, and a crisp sound of shattering was heard immediately, and the flying sword was broken into several pieces under the impact of the flaming mountain peaks.

The young man surnamed Yan turned pale. Although this flying sword cannot be said to be a top magic weapon, it has been cultivated in his body for a hundred years. Its attack and defense are far superior to ordinary earth-level magic weapons. It was destroyed so easily.

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What's even more shocking is that the other party didn't even use a single magic weapon, but simply used the magic power to condensate flames, forcing him to a dead end.

Even the master of his own pavilion may not be able to do this.

The despair in my heart is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that escaping is a luxury.

As he gritted his teeth, a look of determination flashed across his face, and deep in his eyes, there was a hint of madness.

Shockingly, he actually chose to self-destruct.

Blood rained all over the sky, but within the endless red, there was a trace of yellow light.

It's very faint. If Cui Ning's spiritual awareness at this moment had not exceeded that of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he probably wouldn't have noticed it.

He raised his brows, and although a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he activated his spiritual consciousness without hesitation.

I saw the spiritual light flashing, and the nearby spiritual power began to twist and gather together. A big blue hand took shape out of thin air, transformed into a piece of light and shadow, and grabbed the yellow light.

"Senior, please show mercy."

Inside the yellow light, the horrified voice of the young man surnamed Yan could be heard. However, Cui Ning's expression at this moment was as cold as ice. With a slight exertion of his big green hand, he grabbed the yellow light in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the powerful enemy was wiped out, Cui Ning's expression was filled with satisfaction.

After using the same move to put this person's storage bag into his pocket, Cui Ning looked at the big hand made of spiritual power.

His expression was a little solemn.

In that big hand, you can see the yellow light trembling constantly, but unfortunately, you can't break free from the imprisonment of the big hand.

This matter is a bit strange. As we all know, only old monsters at the Nascent Soul stage can separate their souls from the body. Ordinary monks, even at the Golden Core stage, never have such magical powers.

Once the soul leaves the body, it will be turned into nothingness by external energy within a few moments, and disappear without a trace.

But looking at the characteristics of this yellow light, it is obviously the other party's soul, but why does it show no sign of weakening after so long.

Could it be that this guy actually cultivates some magical power that strengthens the soul?

Cui Ning made a guess in his mind, but he was not in the mood to study anything now.

He tapped the storage bag, and a small jade box flew out and landed in his hands. Cui Ning put Huang Mang into it and pasted a forbidden talisman on the outside of the jade box.

There is no treasure in his hand that nourishes soul power. If the other party does not have special magical powers, just let him fend for himself.

Of course, if the other party's soul can always exist, it means that the other party has special attainments in the soul, and I am afraid this can also help him.

After doing all this, Cui Ning released his spiritual consciousness, and no one else existed within a radius of dozens of miles.

He couldn't help but sigh. Although he was not a merciful person, no matter what, it was because of him that the He family had caused misfortune, which was somewhat regrettable.

Fortunately, the perpetrator has been killed by him, which can be regarded as revenge for the He family.

However, Cui Ning still has doubts in her heart.

How did the two elders of Jiange just find this place, and their target was directly at themselves.

It seems that it is no longer suitable to stay here for a long time. If you continue to stay here, there will definitely be other troubles. At least the people behind Jiange will not let you go.

It seems it's time to leave here.
Chapter completed!