The nineteen people in front of them are all really carefully selected elites, and they are far from being able to deal with them easily. Fortunately, they have never joined forces before, so they are still unfamiliar with cooperation, which is exactly where Murong Ningyue’s opportunity lies.

While sacrificing the Liuyun Sword to harass the opponent in front, he secretly released the Shadowless Sword to wait for an opportunity to move. At the same time, breaking the ice also appeared in Murong Ningyue's hands.

For those opponents who penetrate defenses close to themselves, the light curtain formed by breaking the ice between waving is the best barrier.

Although Murong Ningyue seems to be doing very simple things, only real masters can understand the difficulties.

Dongfang Hongsheng looked at the people fighting in the field at this time, and said with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "Murong Ningyue is really amazing! She can actually use three things in one mind and control three immortal weapons at the same time, which is so amazing!"

When Lu Buping heard Dongfang Hongsheng praise Murong Ningyue so much, he couldn't help but smile, but Wu Qinghe looked at Murong Ningyue even more resentful, and at the same time, he secretly looked forward to Tie Changwei's outbreak in his heart.

Although she looks calm on the surface, Murong Ningyue is extremely consumed by her soul power when she controls three immortal weapons at the same time.

After all, the other party has too many people than him. If this continues, he will definitely not be able to hold on. Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue couldn't help but show a hint of worry.

Especially Tie Changwei's giant sword contained great power every time it swung, and the string of Buddhist beads in Mingxin's hand also caused great trouble to Murong Ningyue. What Murong Ningyue couldn't see through was the green vine used in a woman's hand, which actually felt like absorbing her spiritual power.

Faced with such a powerful offensive, as time passed, a little sweat began to appear on Murong Ningyue's forehead, and the originally smooth movements gradually became slow.

Tie Changwei was overjoyed when he saw the change in Murong Ningyue's movements and expressions. He was originally ready to die with Murong Ningyue, but now it seems that he can live without death, which is of course the best thing.

Thinking that Murong Ningyue would soon be unable to hold on to death under his sword, Tie Changwei's offensive became even more fierce, and a heavy sword actually made him dance.

It’s just a pity that Tie Changwei’s good mood was broken before it lasted for a long time. Just as he was concentrating on wielding the heavy sword to attack Murong Ningyue, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and almost subconsciously flashed to the side, and a sword light rushed from behind Tie Changwei.

A trace of blood flashed through the air. Although it avoided the vital points, Tie Changwei's back lower back was still cut by a wound by the long sword.

Tie Changwei looked back and saw that the person who attacked him turned out to be a disciple of the Cangyue Sect. Tie Changwei looked in disbelief: "What are you doing?"

The disciple of Cangyue Sect sneered and said, "Although Murong Ningyue is powerful, Tie Changwei from your Tiejian Sect is not an easy person. Even if we all work together to kill Murong Ningyue, he will just take off the tiger's mouth and then enter the wolf's den, do you really treat us as idiots?"

After this incident, the others dispersed and stopped attacking Murong Ningyue. Seeing this, Murong Ningyue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and took this opportunity to seize the time to restore the spiritual power he consumed.
Chapter completed!