The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Chapter 1281: Liwei

Zhu Mang floated in the air, and after hearing the scolding from the head of the Zhu family, not only did he not feel ashamed, but he laughed:

"Old Patriarch Zhu, since ancient times, he has been the king and defeated the bandit. There is nothing to say! The Zhu family treats me well, but I have to consider my future path of self-cultivation. I have wronged my compatriots today. In the future, if Mang succeeds in his cultivation, and then spreads branches and leaves for the Zhu family, it can be regarded as another way to keep the blood of our Zhu family."

"Bah! You thief, how dare you call yourself a descendant of the Zhu family!"

Among the three elders of the Zhu family, Zhu Mang betrayed and Zhu Yun was injured.

After listening to Zhu Mang's words, he couldn't help it at first.

Zhu Ping was a lot calmer than him. At this time, he glanced around, and in just one stick of incense, most of the Zhu family cultivators had been killed or injured, and only a few who were not weak were still struggling to support.

Originally wanted to rely on the ancestral Moon Shadow Killing Array to repel the enemy, but after Zhu Mang's betrayal, he injured Zhu Yun, and now he and Zhu Kai can no longer control this great formation.

"This is the death of my Zhu family!"

Zhu Ping felt grief and anger in his heart, and secretly said: "No, the blood of the Zhu family must not be lost in my hands, I have to find a way to send a few out."

Thinking like this, he swept his gaze downward, and quickly locked on a few targets, all of whom were the best among the younger generation of the Zhu family.

But before he could make a move, Ning Xuanqing in mid-air chuckled lightly, as if he had seen through his heart, and said sarcastically, "Patriarch Zhu, don't you think that there are still people here who can go out alive tonight? "

As soon as the words fell, Ning Xuanqing had a lot of cold air around him, which turned into an icy palm in mid-air, and slapped Zhu Ping's forehead.

Before the palm wind arrived, the cold had already arrived, and the biting chill swept all around, even with Zhu Ping's late Tongxuan cultivation, it was difficult to resist.

"This demon girl is too strong! Judging from the strength she has shown now, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the first cultivator below the Unparalleled Domainization Tribulation Realm!"

Zhu Ping was secretly shocked, but he did not flinch at this time, because he wanted to fight for a chance for his younger generation.

"Zhu Biao! Zhu Tong! Zhu Tianhe! There is a secret road in the house that leads directly to the outside of the mountain. I will do my best to hold this demon girl down. You must escape safely and avenge my Zhu family in the future!"

After Zhu Ping made a voice transmission to the three young men and women, his face showed a generous expression of dying.

In the face of Ning Xuanqing's icy palm print, he did not dodge or evade, the "Moon Spirit Sacred Art" in his body worked with all his strength, and the whole person turned into a moonlight and rushed straight to the sky.

boom!

A crisp sound came, and Ning Xuanqing's icy palm print was shattered by Zhu Ping's all-out blow.

But after the palm print shattered, the aura of ice did not dissipate, but wrapped around Zhu Ping's side, quickly freezing Zhu Ping's limbs.

"Haha, Zhu Family Patriarch, you only have this strength? Without the Yueyin Killing Array, your Zhu Family are just ants in my eyes!"

Ning Xuanqing sneered in the air, raised his hand and flicked his sleeves, and an ice cage was born in the Zhu family courtyard, trapping all the Zhu family cultivators who were about to escape.

Zhu Ping was doing his best to fight against the surrounding cold at this time, and he had no time to rescue him. He could only watch the younger cultivators of the Zhu family were trapped, even Zhu Biao, Zhu Tong, and Zhu who were optimistic about him. The three of Tianhe were also among them, and they couldn't help feeling ashes.

"I'm also a cultivator in the Profound Realm, and I can't even stop her! It seems that today's Zhu family is exhausted, no matter what I do, it will be in vain!"

Zhu Ping was originally no match for Ning Xuanqing. Before, he wanted to fight to the death with a belief, but after seeing the huge gap between the two, his fighting spirit dissipated, and he was soon invaded by the other party's cold air.

The cold air entered the body, Zhu Ping's teeth trembled, the breath in his body dropped rapidly, and he was frozen into an ice sculpture in a short time.

At the same time, Ning Xuanqing raised his hand again, hit four ice picks, plunged into Zhu Ping's limbs respectively, and finally nailed him to the gate of Zhu's house.

"Zhu family cultivator, unwilling to surrender to Su Xinzhai, this is your fate!"

Ning Xuanqing was complacent and laughed.

"Old master!"

In mid-air, Zhu Kai saw Zhu Ping's tragic state, his eyes were tearing apart, and he was heartbroken!

He didn't care about Zhu Mang who was fighting, he turned around and used all his strength to hit Ning Xuanqing with a palm.

Seeing this, Zhu Mang didn't stop him, he stepped aside with a smile, obviously looking like he was watching a play. On the other hand, Ning Xuanqing raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and fired a force of ice, and went straight to the opponent's chest.

This move Ning Xuanqing did not hold back, as long as the force of ice hits the opponent, he will immediately kill the opponent! And that Zhu Kai was furious and irrational, and he didn't dodge or dodge, so he rushed over with Ning Xuanqing's desperate thoughts.

Seeing that the power of ice was about to hit Zhu Kai, a cyan sword qi suddenly fell in the air, and with a light brush over the icy aura, the icy aura was shattered into pieces.

"who?!"

Ning Xuanqing was shocked, and Zhu Mang also showed vigilance.

The two of them looked up at the same time, and they saw a gray light descending in mid-air, and people appeared, including a Confucian robe swordsman, three beautiful female cultivators, and a gray clothed man.

The most important thing is that behind the grey clothed man, four Taoist nuns were bound by magic, hanging in the air like four zongzi.

"Junior Sister Lin! Junior Sister Wan! How did you guys get caught here?"

Ning Xuanqing saw the four captured people clearly and couldn't help shouting.

However, the four Taoist nuns couldn't answer her question, because they talked a lot along the way and were sealed by the man in gray with magic.

"Don't ask, the four of them violated City Lord Linghu's orders. I will take them and send them to the Shura Palace of Peerless City for conviction." The man in gray said lightly.

"Are you...the newly promoted Palace Master Liang of Bihai Palace?"

Ning Xuanqing looked at the man in gray and asked uncertainly.

When Cangnan Mountain was talking about Taoism, most of the monks were hurt by Shen Lingtian's suffocating energy, and Ning Xuanqing was no exception at that time. She was severely injured, and she only glanced at Liang Yan from a distance. Sure.

"Yes, it's Liang." Liang Yan admitted his identity frankly.

"It's really the 'Palace Master Liang'!"

Instead of being afraid, Ning Xuanqing showed a very interested expression.

"Palace Master Liang, you are so majestic! It is said that there are three fires when a new official takes office, and your first fire has burned our Suxinzhai, why? Are you sincerely trying to embarrass us?" said.

"Liang does not want to embarrass anyone, but if someone violates the laws of Wushuang City, Liang will never tolerate it!" Liang Yan said blankly.

"Yo, with this momentum, do you really think that you are the master of the first palace of Peerless City?" Ning Xuanqing laughed as if he had heard the funniest thing.

"Palace Master Liang, let me remind you that in this cultivation world, the strong are always respected. Even if you are promoted by the city master to be the master of the Bihai Palace, it will only be temporary. The disciples of the eight major sects may not be able to defeat them, so what qualifications do they have to detain the disciples of my sect?"

Facing Ning Xuanqing's questioning, Liang Yan didn't have the slightest anger on his face, because he came here to stand up today!

"You can only blame your bad luck..."

Liang Yan pondered in his heart, but there was no turbulence on the surface, he just said lightly: "Oh? Then according to what you said, how can I qualify?"

"At least better than Ning, right?" Ning Xuanqing smiled slightly: "The little girl is not good at learning, so she dares to ask the palace lord of the Bihai Palace of Peerless City! If you are lucky enough to win, please let the palace lord release my four junior sisters, and then Apologize to my sect, then this matter is over, how?"

"Interesting, what if I win?" Liang Yan glanced at her and said very casually.

"You win? If you win, our five senior sisters will be at your disposal!"

Ning Xuanqing didn't care, because she had enough confidence in herself, and her extraordinary talent had long been rated as the number one female cultivator below the Transformation Realm by the cultivators of the Unparalleled Domain, and she didn't think she would lose at all.

"Okay, then according to what you said, it's settled!" Liang Yan nodded and agreed very simply.

Seeing him agree, Ning Xuanqing was also excited, and thought to himself:

"You brought this on your own! Hehe, the palace lord of the dignified Bihai Palace, if you are defeated by me today, then my Ning Xuanqing's reputation will rise again, and the sect master will also look at me with admiration!"

She knew that the eight major sects had grievances against Liang Yan. Although several suzerains in the Transformation Realm did not dare to target Liang Yan, it was normal for the cultivators of the same generation to compete and learn from each other. Even if Linghu Bai knew about it, I'm embarrassed to come forward and ask questions, I can only blame the people I chose for their poor strength.

Before Liang Yan had left the Wushuang Domain, many outstanding disciples of the eight major sects made a special trip to guard him outside the city, just to teach Liang Yan a lesson, so as to give his sect a bad breath.

However, Liang Yan has always been reclusive, focusing on cultivation. On the one hand, Ning Xia is fully assisted in the affairs of the palace, and on the other hand, there are several confidants such as Li Xiran, Song Ru, Situ Kuangsheng, Cang Yueming, etc. to deal with it. There is no need for him to appear in person.

For fifty years, Liang Yan stayed in the Bihai Palace and never went out. Over time, the monks who wanted to give him some color lost their patience and gradually gave up the idea.

However, the image of the Palace Master of Bihai Palace in Wushuang City, who is "timid and afraid of things, can't shrink away" has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"If I defeat this person today, among the disciples of the eight major sects, I will definitely be the leader!"

Thinking of this, Ning Xuanqing's heart was hot, and without hesitation, the power of ice swarmed out of his body, turned into a hundred-zhang-long ice spear on the top of his head, and stabbed Liang Yan in the chest!

Different from dealing with Zhu Ping before, Ning Xuanqing didn't have the slightest joking intention. As soon as she made a move, she would use all her strength. She would use the fewest tricks to defeat the master of the Bihai Palace, so that she could become famous in the unparalleled domain!

brush!

The ice spear traversed the void at such a fast speed that it was already in front of Liang Yan in the blink of an eye.

Before the spear arrived, the powerful force of ice had spread out, as if an ocean composed of cold air swept in from all directions.

Facing such a tyrannical move, Liang Yan's face was calm, his hands were behind his back, and he didn't even bother to move.

Ow!

With a roar that was not loud, a small white-haired beast rushed into the air, and then opened its mouth and spit.

The five-colored flames were burning fiercely, spewing out from the mouth of the little beast, turning into a sea of ​​fire in mid-air, engulfing the glacial spears that came from it.

In just a moment of effort, the original threatening ice spear was evaporated in this sea of ​​fire, and the powerful ice force turned into thick water vapor, floated into the air, and disappeared without a trace.

"how is this possible?!"

Seeing this scene from a distance, Ning Xuanqing was extremely surprised.

The move just now was her urging the "Bingyu Gong" to turn the extreme cold energy that she had cultivated for thousands of years into a weapon. With just a humble spirit beast, he easily defused his attack.

"Is this the ice jade art? I almost mean it."

Liang Yan looked at the power of ice dissipating in mid-air, and shook his head slightly.

He was telling the truth, because he fought against Ku Wuya in Guangling City six years ago. Gong" is much more sublime.

"Is that all you can do? It's my turn."

Liang Yan chuckled lightly, stretched out his hand and broke a branch from the house, and then flicked his finger, the branch turned into a cyan sword light and slashed towards Ning Xuanqing with a sword.

"Twigs?"

Ning Xuanqing's face was horrified, she could see clearly that although the other party threw a branch, but seeing the sword light whistling and sword intent, where was it? It is clearly a flying sword!

The feeling of a huge crisis rose from her heart, Ning Xuanqing didn't care at all, she raised her hand and sacrificed a white jade disc, which was her natal magic weapon: "dustless ice soul"!

This "dust-free ice soul" is made by absorbing the power of moon and ice, which can freeze the space and block the spirituality of magic weapons. It has an absolute advantage when fighting other magic weapons.

Ning Xuanqing usually fights the enemy. If the opponent does not use magic weapons, she will use her "ice jade art" to suppress the opponent. If the opponent uses magic weapons, then she will also use the "dustless ice soul" to catch the opponent by surprise.

The "dust-free ice soul" flew into the air, exuding the power of ice and moonlight, and the cold radiance enveloped the entire Zhu family compound, as well as Liang Yan's sword light.

However, the branch of the branch was breaking through the air in this cold moonlight, and it was not hindered in the slightest!

boom!

With a crisp sound, this most common "twig" slashed on top of the "dustless ice soul", and actually pierced the white jade disc in the opposite direction!

"Do not!"

Ning Xuanqing cried out in surprise~lightnovelpub.net~ watching his natal magic weapon shatter in mid-air, turning into pieces of shattered ice crystals!

And the branch didn't stop, it still stabbed forward sharply, and instantly broke Ning Xuanqing's body protection aura, and then stabbed her left shoulder, nailing her to the wall of Zhu's compound like Zhu Ping!

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