Chapter 859 The Forbidden Mountain Peak

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Rong Zexin took out the small sword and combined it with the Ten Thousand Years Cold Soul Blade. The power of both instantly increased a lot.

The small sword thrust out diagonally, with a menacing look, blocking the gray talisman sword that Ning Chen had obtained from Li Haiyun!

Zhang Yu, who was watching the battle from a distance, looked extremely annoyed after seeing this scene.

Ning Chen's killing move just now was extremely sharp, but he still failed to kill Rong Ze. At this time, with the help of Rong Ze's newly released small sword, Ning Chen fell into passivity again.

"This monk from the upper realm is really difficult to kill! I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Ning to have such a powerful magic weapon!"

It was only then that Zhang Yu faintly noticed Ning Chen's powerful strength.

In his heart, Ning Chen's strength as the number one master in the Xiaonan Tianjie was firmly established.

"However... these talismans are all one-time-use treasures. If they continue like this, they will be used up sooner or later."

Although Zhang Yu was slightly frightened by Ning Chen's powerful strength, he was also worried about the prospect of this fight.

However, at this time, although Ning Chen's face was as dark as water, he was still able to remain calm.

There was a faint fluctuation in his consciousness, which even Rong Ze didn't notice.

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After this fluctuation, the Gray Talisman Sword and Xuanyuan Divine Sword controlled by Ning Chen gradually became more weak, and were continuously retreated by the attacks of the Ten Thousand Years Cold Soul Blade and the small sword.

Finally, after a strong spiritual light wave flashed over the gray talisman sword, its power was completely exhausted.

Finally, the volley turned into a cloud of dust and dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Rongze's eyes showed a proud look, and he said happily: "Look how you still struggle! Today is the day you die!"

But before he finished speaking, a faint shadow of a mountain suddenly appeared in the void.

This phantom seemed to be a majestic mountain that had been shrunk countless times. With only the height of one leg, it appeared quietly in front of Rongze.

His eyes blurred, and he thought he had seen it wrong, but he was so shocked that he did not use any defensive method.

Ning Chen felt happy when he saw this.

It seems that Rongze is not very familiar with spiritual attacks.

This phantom of the mountain peak is the most powerful spiritual attack technique he obtained after successfully practicing the first divine forbidden contemplation method!

While meditating on this method, his spiritual consciousness has been strengthened by as much as 30%.

But even with such a strong spiritual consciousness, he could only use the mountain phantom to carry out a spiritual attack in a short period of time.

This kind of attack puts a heavy load on the spiritual consciousness. Even though it is just a shadow, once it falls into the spiritual consciousness of the person being attacked, the weight of an entire mountain peak will directly fall on his sea of ​​consciousness. middle.

The shadow of the mountain peak was very fast, and it brushed against Rongze's forehead.

It went straight in from between his eyebrows.

Rong Ze suddenly froze, and in an instant he was sweating profusely. A large amount of sweat poured out from his face, as if he was suddenly carrying a mountain on his back.

After gasping for breath for a few times, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and let out a shrill scream.

At the same time, blood flowed from all his orifices, and his eyes glazed over at this moment.

After the Ten Thousand Years Cold Soul Blade and the small sword were no longer controlled by Rong Ze, their spiritual power soon ran out, and they were rolled back under the blow of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword!

He sank into Rongze's Naxu ring and didn't dare to come out again.

The changes before and after were so fast that even Ning Chen couldn't believe that he defeated Rong Ze so easily.

His face was extremely pale, and there was a strong feeling of dizziness in his head.

This is a sign that spiritual consciousness is about to be exhausted.

But even though he was in great pain, the vigilance in Ning Chen's eyes was not weak at all, and he controlled the Xuanyuan Divine Sword to rest on Rong Ze's eyebrows.

At this time, as long as Ning Chen thought slightly, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword would pass through Rong Ze's head and completely kill him in the world.

But even in the midst of the threat of life and death, Rong Ze remained motionless and motionless like a fool.

Seeing this scene, Ning Chen breathed a sigh of relief and moved his hand lightly.

Under his tug, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword flew back and sank into his Naxu Ring.

Ning Chen's body shook violently a few times. There was no blood on his face, but a lot of blood flowed out of his nose.

His consciousness has almost dried up.

However, Ning Chen still managed to hold on with his tenacious willpower.

This scene happened too fast. After instructing Ning Chen to create a soul restraint and barely restraining Rongze who had turned into a fool, Zhang Yu rushed forward.

A look of disbelief and surprise.

"Ning...fellow Taoist, he...what's wrong with him?"

Zhang Yu felt that Ning Chen's magical power was too incredible. He also saw the shadow of the mountain peak in the distance, and saw the shadow disappear into Rong Ze's forehead in a flash.

But just like that, Rongze became stupid?

What kind of magical power is this that is so powerful?

He was filled with endless curiosity and wanted to ask Ning Chen directly, but when he was about to speak, he realized the key question.

The magical powers and magic weapons of monks are generally kept secret, and even to those who are very close to them, their truest level is generally not revealed.

At this time, Ning Chen and Zhang Yu did not dare to offend him even with words.

"He has been disabled, Fellow Daoist Zhang, we are safe for the time being."

Ning Chen looked calm and said lightly.

"Please, Fellow Daoist Zhang, protect me for a moment or two while I regulate the spiritual energy in my body."

Ning Chen couldn't hold on any longer, so he fell down. After saying something to Zhang Yu, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and started to adjust his breathing.

"Of course, Fellow Daoist Ning can adjust his breath, and I, Zhang Yu, will do my best to protect Fellow Daoist."

When Zhang Yu saw that Ning Chen actually asked him to protect him, he felt happy as if he had received great affirmation. After agreeing repeatedly, he stood beside Ning Chen and became fully alert.

Including Li Haiyun, two of the six cultivators who came from the upper world to achieve perfect spiritual transformation have already been defeated by Ning Chen!

After this battle, if the divine palace is destroyed, then Chunyang Wuji Palace with Ning Chen as its commander will undoubtedly be the number one sect!

The Heavenly Palace on the Clouds has become useless, and many of the cultivators who transformed themselves into gods were killed to pieces in the war. Zhang Yu couldn't help but start planning in his heart. If he could get Ning Chen's favor, it would undoubtedly be beneficial to the future development of their Tianxuan Sect in the Xiaonan Heavenly Realm. Very helpful.

The more he thought about it, the more Zhang Yu looked at Ning Chen's young face and felt more in awe.

After this young man appeared in Xiaonan Tianjie, his amazing magical powers, magic weapons, and talents undoubtedly shocked Xiaonan Tianjie again and again.

For a moment, he really couldn't see the end of this person...