"Who is Your Excellency, is it a person from the Daoist Sect, why are you ambushed here?" Luo Ningxin asked again. If it weren't for Luo Donghan's whereabouts, Luo Ningxin would have been bombarded with a few talismans, and he would never talk nonsense with him here.www.biquge.info

Yes, maybe it's really nonsense!" Luo Ning thought dejectedly. I had already guessed that this matter was strange, and this person happened to be deliberately ambushed in the woods not far from the pavilion.

I only heard the man's sneer: "For a person who is going to die, Lao Tzu is too lazy to talk nonsense!" As he spoke, the man threw a golden wheel-shaped magic weapon in his hand into the air.

The golden wheel magic weapon suddenly flourished with golden light, and then a huge golden sword with a width of a foot and a narrow width condensed and formed in the sky above Luo Ning's heart, and slashed towards Luo Ning's heart with great might.

Luo Ning saw that the other party had no intention of talking to him at all, so he simply stopped talking nonsense with him. After all, the spiritual power of the cultivators in the foundation building period fluctuated very much, and it was easy to alarm the people from the Taoist Sect to come and investigate. Since this foundation building monk can hide here and ambush himself, the Eight Achievements are from the Self-Dao Sect. This is the territory of the Self-Daoist Sect again, and the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to itself.

So Luo Ning decisively took out six rainstorm talismans, golden knife talismans, and fire python talismans in the middle of foundation building, and threw them out to the other party in one go, and at the same time picked up two yellow and clear bone-piercing nails, and took them out of his hands!

Faced with the six foundation-building period talismans, the mid-stage monk was shocked: With so many foundation-building period talismans, could it be that the other party is a talisman maker? No, these talismans are all powerful in the mid-foundation building period, how can a early-stage foundation-building monk be able to make them? Could it be that this person has the protection of powerful elders?

But these thoughts were already the last mental activity of this vicious-looking mid-foundation monk. Before he could have any other thoughts, six mid-foundation building spells struck at him at the same time, just as the six mid-foundation building monks attacked him together.

However, the magic weapons of the monks in this middle period are not bad. I saw that he hurriedly sacrificed an umbrella-shaped defensive magic weapon that seemed to be of the best grade, and condensed the aura of body protection, and even took out a high-grade golden fork.

In the middle of the period, the monk only felt that three clouds of torrential rain were pouring down on the top of his head in a zigzag shape, almost a mile in a radius. Under his quick dodge, he dodged two storms, but he couldn't dodge the other. The raindrops like steel beads hit the jade umbrella, although it didn't play much of an offensive role, but it greatly disturbed his divine sense.

Unable to discern his surroundings in detail, two huge golden knives with a width of feet slashed down above his head. After two loud bangs, "bang" and "bang", it failed to pose a fatal threat to his best umbrella. But at the same time, he heard a crisp sound of "pop", as if something heavy had smashed firmly on the jade umbrella.

But listening to the sound of "click", the defensive enchantment emitted by the jade umbrella immediately dimmed a lot. Moreover, the mid-term monk was surprised to find that the jade umbrella had broken an obvious gap under the slashing of a yellow nail.

His own jade umbrella is a superb magic weapon! Although its defensive effectiveness has been weakened by the Rainstorm Technique and the Two Golden Sword Techniques, it will not be slashed by brute force by heavy objects!

It's just that the mid-stage monk hasn't reacted yet, and then a red fire python the size of a bucket attacks with raging flames. Under the multiple attacks, the mid-stage monk's superb jade umbrella was finally completely scrapped, and even the body protection aura was weakened by most of the fire python.

Then another piercing nail shot out. This time, the mid-stage monk could see clearly that the piercing nail was two inches thick, half a foot long, and the nail head was sharp, except that it looked strong and heavy, and there was no special power.

But the seemingly ordinary bone-piercing nail is extremely fast. In the deep and sharp whistling sound of the bone piercing nails, his own defenses were instantly broken. The extremely powerful bone-piercing nail was like a hammer, violently shattering his bones, and then breaking through his magic robe, nailing deep into his body, and finally coming out of his body.

"That's a lot of strength...... these were the last words spoken by the mid-stage monk who had ruptured his organs, and then he died of exhaustion.

At this time, Luo Ningxin's defensive light shield had blocked the middle-grade golden fork that the man sacrificed. Facing the mid-stage monk who fell to the ground and died, Luo Ningxin quickly collected his magic weapon, storage bag, and his two bone-piercing nails, and then popped out a fireball and hit his body, burning his body to ashes.

After doing all this, Luo Ningxin quickly took out her black flying feather magic weapon from the storage bag, and fled in the southeast direction as fast as she could.

"These two bone-penetrating nails are really ......," Luo Ning said to himself, "I used these two penetrating nails for the first time today, and I should be more proficient in using them in the future!"

In order to avoid the pursuit of the Daoist Sect, Luo Ningxin maintained his spiritual power by taking spiritual water, and flew at the fastest flight speed for three days and three nights.

Rao is like this, Luo Ningxin didn't dare to stop to inquire about Luo Donghan's information when he passed by the other two small sects. Because according to the results of Luo Ningxin's investigation in Sanda City, these two small sects are also attached to the Xuanyuan Sect. In other words, it is very likely that they are inextricably linked to the Self-Daoist Sect.

If the Zidao Sect already knew that the person who inquired about Luo Donghan was the one who killed the foundation building monk of his sect, it was very likely that he would have communicated with other small sects that were close to him. If Luo Ningxin came to inquire about Luo Donghan's news at this time, wouldn't it be a self-defeating net?

Your own life matters. Where there is life, there is hope. There are still many sects in the Jin Kingdom, so when you can't find out about other sects, come back and give it a try!

Because he was too tired to run for his life, Luo Ningxin went to Shanhaizhu to rest for a few days on the way. It just so happened that the mid-term monk's storage bag hadn't had time to look through it, and I didn't know if there was anything in it that I could see.

Luo Ningxin poured the contents of the storage bag on the ground, a lot of miscellaneous things.

Luo Ningxin first picked up something like a sect token, and the words "Self-Taoism Sect" were engraved on it. Luo Ning sighed and looked at the other items. The rest were some spirit stones, jade slips, elixirs, magic weapons, and a small number of talismans.

The magic weapons of the mid-stage monks were very ordinary in Luo Ningxin's eyes, except for the defensive jade umbrella Luo Ningxin thought it was good, but it had been completely destroyed in the battle.

That person's pills were all ordinary goods, and he didn't even have a single Aiki Pill.

As for the talismans, all of them were high-level talismans, and they didn't even have a high-level talisman.

In the end, Luo Ningxin went to see his jade slip.

Over the years, Luo Ningxin has seen a lot of jade slips in the Huayang Sect Scripture Hall, and most of them are no longer attractive to her. However, under Luo Ningxin's glance, he found that a jade slip was very old, and it was obvious that it was not made in recent years.

At that moment, Luo Ningxin took the jade slip and pasted it on his forehead, immersing his divine sense in it.

"Huh, invisibility technique?" Luo Ning was stunned, and then rejoiced. At that time, the person's breath was looming, and his divine sense could not accurately detect it, so he really used a secret technique.