Ning Chen was a little surprised.
He didn't expect that a messenger who had perfected his divine transformation would dare to suddenly interrupt when he was having a conversation with Master Yun Xing.
As the envoy of Huan Qing Palace, this person was used to being domineering in the surrounding small towns. However, facing him, a monk in the Void Refining Stage, he still didn't know how to restrain himself.
If he didn't take action this time, some other monks would think he was easy to bully.
Thinking of this, Ning Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
The old man with the goatee suddenly felt cold all over, and he cleverly hid behind Master Yun Xing.
"You! Do you want to kill our envoy from Huanqing Palace?"
Yun Xing's face turned ugly, and then he cast a spell to protect the old man with the goatee behind him.
If Ning Chen were to kill the old man with the goatee in front of him, then Yun Xing's face would fall to the ground completely and he would never be able to pick it up again.
"So what about extermination?"
Ning Chen's voice became colder, and he closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them suddenly, and a dazzling light suddenly flashed through his eyes.
A vague ink dragon rushed out from his forehead, raised his head to the sky and let out a vague dragon roar, and rushed towards the old man with the goatee.
Yun Xing's eyes moved, showing a solemn look, and exclaimed: "Spiritual consciousness attack!"
But in this short moment, he had no time to react.
Molong passed him like a flash of lightning and rushed towards the old man with the goatee.
The old man with the goatee showed a look of horror in his eyes, and before he could fully react, he fell straight to the ground with a thud.
The look in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his soul had been instantly destroyed by Ning Chen's consciousness attack.
The ink dragon moved towards the sky, and after another dragon roar, it completely disappeared.
Ning Chen looked at Master Yun Xing with a look of surprise.
This is the first time that someone has broken through his spiritual attack. It seems that the spiritual world is worthy of being the upper world. In terms of vision, it is indeed extraordinary.
However, judging from the reaction of Master Yun Xing, even in the spiritual world, spiritual attack is a precious attack method.
Yun Xing looked ugly, looked at Ning Chen, and said repeatedly: "It seems that you are determined to become the enemy of our Huan Qing Palace!"
Ning Chen stood there without responding.
"Hmph! Don't think that your divine consciousness attack is powerful. We in Huan Qing Palace are very accomplished in illusions. The main thing we practice is the ability of divine consciousness. In addition, with the presence of the divine consciousness protective gear, your divine consciousness will Attacks cannot threaten me."
Although Taoist Yun looked solemn, as a cultivator of void refining, he was not afraid of Ning Chen.
Ning Chen's repeated provocations only aroused his strong murderous intention!
"Hmph, a way to die."
Master Yun Xing snorted coldly, and his eyes suddenly changed into bursts of colorful light, making him look a lot more confused.
Suddenly, the aura all over his body became stronger and stronger, but there was an extremely ethereal feeling, which looked very strange.
Ning Chen's eyes flashed and he couldn't help but look at Master Yun Xing's eyes that were shining with colorful light.
In an instant, a sense of crisis flashed through his heart, and he thought something bad.
But his head was already dizzy, and a green light flashed before his eyes, as if he had traveled through time, and appeared in a strange world from the original yellow sand city.
Waves of ethereal echoes echoed in my ears: "Qing Huan Sword Formation... Qing Huan Sword Formation..."
One sound after another, echoing in a world filled with endless green light, it was the voice of Master Yun Xing.
Ning Chen's eyes showed a strange look. He had rarely seen this kind of transformation technique. For a moment, he really didn't know what to do. He shook his head to get rid of the dizzy feeling in his mind. Ning Chen returned to normal. Senses, look around.
This is a void!
What was different from the outside world was that green light was flashing everywhere in the void. In the endless void, Ning Chen stood alone in mid-air.
"It seems that he has fallen into an illusion."
After Ning Chen hesitated briefly, his heart moved and he murmured to himself.
He put his hands behind his back and carefully explored the void filled with green light. His consciousness spread out and carefully examined every inch of the void.
But the illusion created by Master Yunxing is really clever.
Ning Chen's consciousness spread out overwhelmingly. With his current strength of consciousness, it was already at the level of the late stage of Void Refining. However, after a stick of incense, he still hadn't found the end of the cyan world.
This discovery immediately made Ning Chen's face look a little ugly.
outside world.
On the top of Huangsha City, Ning Chen's figure stood quietly. In an instant, the aura in his body returned to deathly silence, and he became motionless.
Master Yun Xing in the distance looks exactly like Ning Chen.
"Master, what's going on?" Zi Ji looked at Ning Chen with a worried look, then turned to look at Wang Lu and Xia Kui.
Even Wang Lu had never seen such a weird scene before. He touched his shiny bald head and said to himself: "This situation is really weird. I have never seen it before!"
Xia Kui also looked confused, but his eyes moved and he said cautiously: "But we still have to protect Senior Ning. Now he seems to have no defense."
As soon as Xia Kui said this, Li Duo nodded in agreement. Looking at Ning Chen's appearance, he said thoughtfully: "Huan Qing Palace is famous for its illusions. Legend has it that they can use illusions to immobilize a person out of thin air. This person is immobilized." The length of time varies, some people will wake up as soon as they breathe, and some people will not wake up until they die of old age and their bodies decay."
After listening to Li Duo's words, Wang Lu and others nodded thoughtfully.
Behind Master Yun Xing, Zhao Zhi and others looked treacherously at Ning Chen, who was motionless on top of the city.
Master Yun Xing's body now emitted a layer of hazy green light, hiding his figure in the green light, looming.
Zhao Zhi's eyes flashed, and he looked at a young disciple in gray clothes next to him, and the two communicated secretly.
"My ancestor has a green light shield that protects his whole body. Even the full blow of the Void Refining Monk cannot destroy this blue light shield. Naturally, we don't need to worry about his safety."
The voice of Zhao Zhi's underground city sounded in the heart of the young disciple in gray.
"However, although Ning Fengzhi is a Void Refining cultivator, he obviously does not have a good protective spirit treasure. We can sneak attack one or two. My ancestors gave me a bone nail spirit ice thorn a long time ago. As long as it is stabbed , even the Void Refining cultivator has to shed a layer of skin."
As Zhao Zhi spoke, his eyes showed a cold and stern look, and there was a vague murderous intention hidden deep in his eyes.
It's like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, very scary.
