There are also three Consciousness Spiritual Realms, Nine Realms, and one Viewing Realm.

Luo Ning felt a slight chill behind his back.

If there are only three Consciousness Spirit Realm Ninefold, then it is not impossible to fight, but the existence of this one Guanting Realm gives him a headache.

This is an absolute crushing in the realm.

It would be fine if the three major sects of them worked together, but now Ye Qing and Gu Changsheng didn't know where they were trapped.

Luo Ning bowed his head and was silent, his mind had already drifted to the powerhouse of the Viewing Realm.

What's more, even if they defeat the girl in front of them and the powerhouse of the Guanting Realm now, they may not know how many people from the Demon Sect are waiting for them outside.

All in all, it's not a good battleground.

But what can they do?

Qin Boyi's eyebrows lowered slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Do you remember the last hole card I told you earlier?"

The girl looked at Luo Ning, and suddenly said very seriously, "Have you ever heard of the Ground Talisman?"

Luo Ning was stunned and shook his head.

"This was given to me by the sect master when I left, and there are only two in the world, one of which was lost more than ten years ago, and the other is in my hand. ”

"It was developed in the thirteenth mountain gate when Yi Shuihan was not yet missing, and it can reach thousands of miles in a day. ”

Qin Boyi's face was still facing Wutong, and when he said these words, he was wrapped in spiritual power.

A hint of solemnity finally flashed across Luo Ning's face, the Ground Talisman was forcibly tearing through the space to allow the user to travel from one place to another.

This space shuttle contains many unstable factors, and naturally there are many dangers.

Qin Boyi said, "I don't have much spiritual power, and it will take a long time for me to activate this rune, she won't give us this time." ”

Luo Ning said lightly, "I'll help you buy time." ”

Wutong's face suddenly became a little solemn, "If you play tricks, we can let that Guanting Realm come down now." ”

Luo Ning shook the sword in his hand and smiled faintly, "What kind of tricks, don't you want to fight, she is injured, I will fight you first." ”

Wutong sneered, "You are not my opponent, you are too far behind." ”

Luo Jingjing sneered, "Many people have said that I am a waste, but those who say I am a waste have died in front of me in the end. ”

Sycamore looked at him without any expression on his face.

Luo said quietly, "So, take out your weapons." ”

There was no change in the expression on Sycamore's face, but he didn't move to take the package behind him.

"You don't deserve my weapons. ”

......

A murderous aura suddenly appeared in the air, and then Wutong's petite body seemed to be instantly condensed at this moment.

Her fist wind fell on Luo Ning's fine silver sword, and the fine silver sword was still about a foot away from her fist wind, but at this time, it suddenly twisted.

Luo Ning personally forged the refined silver sword, and naturally knew the power of this sword, and its strength could make a strong person like Liu Youfeng fearful, but in front of this girl, everything seemed to be useless.

Luo Ning's body took a few steps backwards.

Then a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and without any hesitation, he used his most powerful sword.

This is the sword that cut off Liu Youfeng's arm.

It was even more powerful than when he was on the stage of life and death.

The sycamore in front of him seemed to have become the firewood that he often chopped when he was in the back mountain, and the sword hung with the wind and broke rain, and then slashed down.

Wutong's face was unusually calm, but a very surprised light suddenly burned in her pupils.

She found that she couldn't dodge the sword, as if it was locked, and no matter where she dodged, it was as if she would be slashed.

The firewood knife wants to chop firewood, how can the firewood hide?

Luo Ning wants to kill her, how can she avoid this sword?

She squinted her eyes, it seemed that she had underestimated this young man who had a heavy spiritual realm.

Although she can't dodge, she can rely on the crushing of her realm and strength to carry this sword.

Since you can't hide, don't hide.

A deep blood spilled from the corner of Luo Ning's mouth, and the sword wound on his left shoulder when he fought Liu Youfeng a few days ago suddenly burst out at this time.

He took a few steps back.

For the first time, he felt as if there was a firewood in front of him that he couldn't cut.

Or, rather, it's not that you can't cut, but because your knife isn't fast enough.

His sword is still not fast enough, even if he has the heart to chop wood, but he can't cut it.

Then Sycamore's fist arrived, this time landing on the sword he was holding.

Luo Ning's sword retreated a little, and then the hilt of the sword poked into his chest, and he only felt an irresistible huge force coming towards him, and then his body flew out upside down and fell hard into the rain.

A smile appeared at the corner of Sycamore's mouth.

However, the smile on her face had not yet froze, and Luo Ning, who had fallen in the rain, ejected like a spring.

Without any gaps, he unstruck his second sword.

The power of this sword is difficult for even the ordinary Spirit Realm Fivefold to follow.

A splash of water splashed from the open space in front of Luo Ning, and the splash slammed into Wutong's face again with sword momentum.

Before this sword arrived, Luo Ning stepped forward again, and another splash of water stirred up, and an incomparably cold sword momentum appeared in the air again.

Before the first sword arrived, Luo Ning took another step forward, and then the action of stepping forward turned into running, and after these two swords, he took out a firewood knife.

With such a stormy offensive, even Wutong couldn't help but secretly admire.

If it weren't for the fact that he was carrying the powerful exercises of the Demon Sect or came prepared, or if his realm was lower, this young man's sword might not be so easy to dodge.

She threw another punch, this time not so easily.

Sycamore's footsteps fell to the ground like a bell, and the splash instantly made her take a few steps back.

Luo Ning's sword momentum arrived.

The firewood knife that followed Luo Ning arrived.

Her fists were so delicate, and then at this time, they burst out with a completely unshowy power.

Those two sword momentum were actually smashed into pieces by her two punches in succession.

Then Luo Ning's wood knife was hidden in the sword momentum and slashed on her arm.

This time, her arm did not fall, and an extremely red blood mark suddenly appeared where Luo Ning's firewood knife was slashed.

Then the boy's hand was violently shaken a distance of several feet.

This is the Demon Sect's body refining technique.

Luo Ning took a few steps backwards and sat down in the rain again.

"You're really a piece of shit, let her come and fight me, I'll let her get hurt. ”

Wutong's tone was unusually arrogant, but she heard Luo Ning's extremely inappropriate scolding.

"Okay, no, no better, I've been beaten to death!"

Wutong realized that Qin Boyi, who was standing motionless in place, suddenly opened his eyes at this time.

A faint blue light suddenly lit up on her body.

She stretched out her hand, clutching a rune in her hand.

Under the faint blue light, the raindrops that fell melted when they touched it.

Qin Boyi coughed up a mouthful of blood, his tone was extremely weak, and the girl vomited blood and shouted.

"Come here!"