Li Chuan rushed to the back in two or two steps, and saw that Ning Xia didn't seem to be seriously injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Is everything okay?"
He was still holding his sword in his hand, his wrists were covered with veins, his face was full of anger, and his whole person was enveloped in some kind of suppressed and indescribable emotion.
Ning Xia shook her head and said it was okay. Although the person on the other side was coming fiercely, she moved quickly. Zhong Huan was not a vegetarian. With Ru Zhang and Zhenling Huoyan, the only one who suffered was the opponent.
"Your sword..."
"Come back, come back again!" Ningxia said accurately. In the chaos, I found the fiery red patch, the source of the commotion, and shouted over there.
There was an immediate reaction there, but it was one of excitement and excitement.
I don't know if it was Ningxia's illusion, but she even felt a bit like asking for credit, and her screams were so excited.
No, although I'm glad you avenged me, isn't this situation a little inappropriate? !
Now everyone in the place is looking over, Ningxia has not forgotten that there are a bunch of invisible enemies hiding behind her! If Jiang Yan had been there, he would have probably recognized it...
But Ningxia couldn't blame them. Although Zhong Huanjian was usually overly active, he had always been very measured and obeyed orders. The only times he really lost control was because Ningxia was hurt. The same goes for Ruzhang, and coupled with the true spirit flame "for fear that the world will not be chaotic", it is completely out of control.
She just staggered and worked hard, but they had already entered the "base camp" on the opposite side and were about to burn everyone's house.
Although Ning Xia really wanted to see these people burned all over by the true spirit fire, so as to teach them not to hurt people with hidden arrows, because they might also kick the iron plate... But she also knew that she was not free and could run away at any time. A kind of person, she also has a group of classmates in Xuantian Sword Sect.
Although the relationship can't be said to be great, you can't deceive others.
If you really let Chonghuan Sword burn everyone, it would be troublesome if someone from the Beiluo Shen Sect came to look for trouble. Ningxia was still unsure of Xuantianjian's attitude towards the Wuhua Sect, so naturally he did not dare to let the matter escalate.
She shouted forcefully again, bringing in her spiritual energy to recall, and the other party began to respond reluctantly, as if she wanted to come back.
Then the people over there who were on their backs realized that most of the burning hot air that was almost killing people had gone away at once, as if it was suddenly withdrawn. Just now they almost thought they would be burned to death...
Of course, some golden elixirs with higher cultivation levels reacted faster. When the strong crisis pulled away, they immediately reacted and looked in the direction of the pull away. They wanted to see who it was.
Unlike other Jindan cultivators, facing this kind of fire cloud is not too embarrassing, but it is not much better.
If he was just dealing with Chong Huan Jian and Ru Zhang, he might not necessarily be in such a mess.
After all, no matter how powerful the spiritual swords Zhonghuan and Ruzhang are, with Ningxia's current cultivation level and the energy provided by them, their combined force will not break out of the golden elixir category. It may be stronger than the same ones, but if they want to defeat one The name Nascent Soul is still too exaggerated. But the question is...what happened to the strange fire attached to the spirit sword?
Zhenjun Huo Yun, who was still calmly responding to the attack and thinking about how to teach the opponent a lesson when he felt the unusually high-temperature flames touch his skin, suddenly changed his face.
What kind of flame is this? He could actually ignore the true spirit barrier that he had as the Nascent Soul Lord——
Although there was still some distance from his skin, Huo Yun actually felt that the spiritual power, flesh and blood, and even the meridians in his body had the illusion of melting into one body, and an indescribable severe pain accompanied it, like It will be completely burned in the next moment.
No, this flame must not be allowed to come close, Huo Yun subconsciously had this thought in his mind.
He didn't expect that someone who teased the Xuantian Sword Sect like this would come up with something like this? Who on earth...has such ability?
So almost as soon as the flames were withdrawn, he looked in a certain direction.
Ningxia didn't know that Chong Huanjian and the others would attract a lot of attention just by going out. Well, she actually thought about it, but there was nothing she could do about it.
Ning Xia, who was still hesitating when she felt the pulling thoughts at the other end, simply grabbed along the void and directly pulled back the sword that was being thrown at the other end of the core of the spirit sword. Of course, the flames that were taken out to mess with him were also brought back, otherwise I don't know what trouble would have happened.
Probably aware of Ning Xia's mood, the two swords had no choice but to bid farewell to the chaotic battlefield with regret, and quickly turned around along the spiritual path. When passing by, I politely avoided the irrelevant crowd so as not to hurt innocent people.
He Qing here felt that in the blink of an eye, a bright light and shadow suddenly turned around from the opposite direction and was still rushing towards them. He subconsciously wanted to drag Ning Xia towards them. Back away.
However, Ning Xia stretched out her hand at the next moment, and the light image jumped towards it faster as if it had seen its target. He Qing was less anxious to push the person back, and saw Ning Xia making a slight movement to stop him.
Then the light and shadow disappeared in mid-air, and suddenly something fell on Ning Xia's palm.
He Qing felt as if he was dazzled. He felt a flash of fiery red flash by, and the power of the scorching flames surged and surged in an instant, and then disappeared instantly at the base of his palm, as if it had never appeared before.
The spiritual sword that had caused a lot of trouble just now lay obediently in Ning Xia's hand, so quiet that there was no difference between other high-grade spiritual swords. Who would have thought that not long ago, it was like an out-of-control beast that would shuttle among the crowd and then float in mid-air, singeing the hair of all the Beiluo Shen Sect passers-by.
Then Ruzhang, who came back slowly, seemed to be worried that Ningxia would scold him, and came to her leisurely, shaking twice, as if to show that he was honest since he had not done anything.
Damn it, only a ghost would believe that you didn't do it honestly? ! Ning Xia clearly saw that there was a piece of clothing hanging on the hilt of his back end... Oh, it was normal for the spirit sword to be invisible without eyes, but - she saw it.
So really, neither of these two people have anything to worry about.
Ning Xia sighed, held the floating spirit sword, and neatly returned it to the scabbard.
Compared to Ruzhang, who was relatively honest, Chonghuan Sword was not so smooth, but he was still forced back by Ningxia.
'Be honest with me! ' Ningxia Xinnian threatened, but her eyes were facing the people of the Beiluo Shen Sect who were coming towards the front and it was obvious that they were coming from bad intentions.
Trouble is coming.
(End of chapter)
