"You are indeed the person I like."
When Murong Xue watched this scene, her mood was also ups and downs. At this moment, Ning Chen woke up, which meant that he had broken through the realm of fantasy.
A fatal blow can be defused with a casual move.
Moreover, the pale flame flickering on his finger made Murong Xue's pupils shrink a bit.
With her knowledge, she didn't realize what kind of magical power that pale flame was!
She just felt an extremely dangerous aura from above, which could directly threaten her existence. In just a short moment, Ning Chen's performance was so dazzling. How could this not make Murong Xue feel happy?
"Master, are you okay?"
At this time, Zi Ji finally rushed over, with a look of concern on her face, and looked at Ning Chen with red eyes, as if she was about to cry.
"Haha, nothing."
Ning Chen knew what happened at a glance, touched Zi Ji's head and smiled gently.
"I'm sorry, Master, I was negligent."
Zi Ji lowered her head in self-reproach.
At the same time, Wang Lu, Xiakui and Li Duo also came over one after another and lowered their heads in self-reproach. Wang Lu touched his shiny bald head, smiled sheepishly and said, "Ning Chen, I'm really sorry. "
Ning Chen waved his hand and didn't care.
His eyes moved, and a cold light shot out from his eyes, looking at the owner of the bone nail spirit ice spike, Zhao Zhi.
Zhao Zhi failed to hit the target and was already panicking. At this moment, his eyes were darting around, looking panicked.
"Your methods are ruthless, but it's a pity that you met me."
Ning Chen snorted coldly. He would show no mercy to such a person who was secretly threatening like a poisonous snake. With a flick of his finger, a beam of spiritual light flew out and arrived in front of Zhao Zhi in the blink of an eye.
With a hula, Zhao Zhi didn't even have a chance to escape. The frightened eyes stayed on his face, and his soul was instantly destroyed by Ning Chen's blow, and he could no longer die.
Ning Chen shifted his gaze and looked at the other young monks from Huan Qing Palace.
He flicked his hand casually, and streams of spiritual light flew out, killing all the young monks in Huan Qing Palace in an instant.
At this time, in the clear light barrier, Master Yun Xing's aura kept changing.
It was vaguely visible that there was a pale illusory flame burning quietly above his head. Master Yun Xing's aura was sometimes strong and sometimes weak under the burning of this flame.
Ning Chen looked at the clear light shield, his heart moved, and he felt a little envious.
His defensive treasures such as the reincarnation disk in the Xiaonan Heavenly Realm are no longer enough when he comes to the spiritual world.
His original defensive treasures were good at resisting the attacks of Divine Transformation Perfection, but once they encountered the Void Refining monks, they were completely useless, so he simply gave them to his old friends.
At this time, seeing Master Yun Xing's defensive treasure, I couldn't help but feel envious.
Soon, the clear light barrier was shattered, and the figure of Master Yun Xing was finally revealed.
He created the fantasy world, and he knew everything that happened in the fantasy world.
At this time, his face was charred and black, and his hair was standing on end. He completely lost the cool and unrestrained look he had when he first came here. Instead, he seemed to have just escaped from a fire.
The formless spiritual fire burns nothing.
The void that supports the realm of blue fantasy is actually formed by the power of Master Yunxing's spiritual consciousness.
The phaseless spiritual fire ignited following the breath, extending continuously, and finally ignited a fire directly in Master Yun Xing's consciousness.
If the phaseless spiritual fire was not still very weak and the power of the flames contained was still very small, I am afraid that the soul of Master Yun Xing would be burned directly under the fire!
After Master Yun Xing woke up from the flames that destroyed his consciousness, he turned around and looked around.
The figures of several young monks from Huanqing Palace he brought have actually disappeared.
His expression changed, and he looked at Ning Chen with a gloomy look. He lowered his voice and asked, "You actually killed all the people I brought? Are you determined to go against our Huan Qing Palace?" "
Master Yun Xing gritted his teeth, looking heartbroken.
"Hehe... Is this situation still unclear now? What's so great about your Huanqing Palace."
Wang Lu chuckled disdainfully and mocked Master Yun Xing.
Master Yun Xing's eyes became more gloomy and he threatened: "The majesty of our Huanqing Palace is inviolable. You are looking for death! Once the palace master comes, you will die without knowing how."
Yun Xing showed a hint of uneasiness.
At this time, his soul power was reduced to seven out of ten, and he was at his weakest. Most of his cultivation relied on illusions to become powerful. If Ning Chen took action against him now, he would be in danger.
"Since Fellow Daoist takes action and wants to kill me, of course I can't hold back and ask Fellow Daoist to die!"
Ning Chen's eyes turned cold, murderous intent was revealed, he looked at Master Yun Xing and spoke calmly.
Yun Xing is really proficient in illusion arts. Coupled with the power of the sword array, he is also a person with outstanding combat power and magical powers among the monks in the early stage of Void Refining.
As expected, he is worthy of being a member of Huan Qing Palace, and his worth is really high.
Whether it was these things or Master Yun Xing's pure protective spirit shield, Ning Chen was greedy for it.
Moreover, according to legend, the Xuantian monks would have several good Xuantian spiritual treasures, and Ning Chen also wanted to see what Master Yunxing's Xuantian spiritual treasures were like.
"Fellow Daoist Murong, as a monk from the Lower City, this person dares to be so presumptuous. Can't you just watch and not take action?"
Master Yun Xing showed fear in his eyes, he was really frightened by Ning Chen's murderous intention.
He turned around in panic and looked at the only life-saving straw he could think of, Murong Xue.
He said something to Murong Xue, showing a look of begging.
After hearing what Taoist Runner said, both Wang Lu and Zi Ji's expressions changed and they looked at Ning Chen. Unexpectedly, this beautiful woman who had been watching quietly and motionlessly turned out to be a Void Refining cultivator!
To be called a Taoist Friend by Master Yun Xing, I am afraid that he will be forced to do so by Master Yun Xing. Ning Chen just had a battle, which must have consumed a lot of energy. Facing such a person again would probably be even more difficult.
Zi Ji's eyes showed worry.
But when she looked at Ning Chen, she became confused.
At this time, Ning Chen had a smile on his lips. He was no longer as angry as when he faced Master Yun Xing. He chuckled and said, "Fellow Taoist Murong, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."
As he spoke, he cupped his fists and saluted, showing gratitude.
As soon as Ning Chen finished speaking, not only Wang Lu and others, but also Master Yun Xing opened their eyes wide with disbelief on their faces.
Murong Xue chuckled, moved her bare feet lightly, and also chuckled.
His figure flashed, his white clothes fluttering, and he walked towards Ning Chen.
