can make a sword immortal of the level of 'Ziyin Zhenren' say such things.

It can be seen that Bai Ning is at this stage,

The qualifications are really impeccable.

The 'Taixu Sword' had already taken shape in the void, and the sharp qi flowing on it was extremely condensed.

sharp edge,

overbearing

Indomitable.

This is the sword intent at this moment on the 'Taixu Sword'.

"I'm throwing in the towel, you're a freak."

Hongyu took a deep breath and said with an angry smile: "Let the sword qi disperse, so as not to destroy this Jade Valley, the scenery is so beautiful, and Tianyun City still relies on it for new disciples to try." ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 3% of the World Origin, and 20%/6% of the mission progress."

The prompt fell, Bai Ning's mind moved slightly, and the 'Taixu Sword' in the void dispersed.

There's a long way to go.

want to complete the task,

This is the rhythm of humiliating all the elders of Tianyun City.

However, helping others is a virtue, and presumably the Myofa elders will not refuse.

"Sister Hongyu, concede."

"Okay, the master asked me to ask you, when are you going to go to the Sword Realm?"

Bai Ning pondered for a moment and said: "In the past six months, my strength has improved a lot, and I can already accommodate more 'innate evil qi', just tonight." ”

"Okay, I'll go back and report to the master."

"Hmm."

Bai Ning's eyes were serious, and it was no surprise that tonight he would be able to make his soul break the shackles of 'Fate' and reach the realm of 'Dao Harmony'.

He's been waiting for this day for a while.

After half a year of preparation,

Today definitely made the 'Prince Changqin' bleed,

Bring my corkscrew opener!

Baili Tu Su raised his head and asked, "Can I become a normal person?" ”

"It's okay Tu Su, don't worry."

"Sister Hongyu, can you stop pouring poisonous chicken soup on this kid?"

Hongyu Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly: "What is poisonous chicken soup?" ”

"This kid's character is innate, there may be some acquired reasons, but it has been formed, maybe it can be the same as ordinary people, but it will never be what you imagined."

Bai Ning shook his head and threw the wine gourd to Hongyu.

The character has been stereotyped,

He will not contact someone for the sake of ordinary people's lives, and if nothing else, he will still be unapproachable in the future.

"What?"

"It's been half a year, and the red jade fairy brew is almost drunk, Sister Hongyu, can you decorate it more, it's better to fill it up."

Hongyu said angrily: "You think the red jade grass is a weed, and it is impossible to collect the red jade grass near the entire Tianyun City, and it is impossible to fill your broken gourd." ”

"I have to enter the sword world at night, and if I don't make it, I won't be able to see Sister Hongyu in this life, and I won't see Sister Hongyu and Shizun......"

"That's it!"

Hongyuxiang's cheeks were crimson, as if he knew what he was going to say next, so he hurriedly stopped: "I can get as much as I can, and wait for you to come out and give it to you." ”

"Haha...... I know that Sister Hongyu's knife mouth and tofu heart are the same as Shizun. ”

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In the evening, the golden black fell in the west, and the jade rabbit rose in the east.

The night shrouded the four fields, the sky was full of stars, but there was a trace of blood in Tianyun City.

At this time, above the high pavilion.

Under the moonlight, a young man wearing the robes of a disciple of Tianyun City, with a gentle and elegant appearance, calm and wise eyes, stood straight.

He stood on the high pavilion and looked at the Sword Pavilion in the distance, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, a group of masters wearing night clothes and ghost fork masks rushed in, rushed into Tianyun City, killed their disciples when they saw them, and killed them all the way towards the Sword Pavilion.

For a while, the screams near the Sword Pavilion were endless, and the blood was permeated.

Inside the Sword Pavilion, Baili Tu Su frowned, Ziyin Zhenren opened his eyes, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

"There are countless people in the world who covet 'Burning Silence', and they all want to use Burning Silence to harm the world, Tu Su, you don't have to care."

"Yes, Master."

The corners of Bai Ning's mouth rose slightly: "Master, I haven't moved my shin for a long time, although I have studied with Sister Hongyu, I can't play a heavy hand." The master is here, and the 'burning silence' is foolproof. ”

"Hmm."

Ziyin Zhenren responded, which was equivalent to acquiescence.

Opening the gate of the Sword Pavilion, Bai Ning sat on the stairs on the spot and touched his waist, but he didn't touch the wine gourd he wanted.

The smell of blood had reached his nose with the wind,

Bai Ning licked his dry lips, these people estimated that they were the disciples of the Qingyu Altar.

Ouyang Shaogong's subordinates seemed to be controlled only by the disciples of the Qingyu Altar. This kills people when they see them, is it to lure the 'Ziyin Zhenren' away, so that they can move the Burning Silence Sword?

It's a pity.

Bai Ning had long expected this scene and began to take precautions half a year ago.

The disciples of the green jade altar he blocked,

No one could break in except the prince Changqin, and if the former appeared, then the plan would fail.

at all costs

It's all a dead end.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day of murder and arson.

Black night suit, ghost fork mask, black saber, standard for villains.

The blade of the knife emitted cold light in the moonlight,

In just an instant, dozens of Qingyu Altar disciples surrounded Bai Ning.

To Bai Ning's surprise, these Qingyu Altar disciples actually had the cultivation of the 'Divine Bridge'.

Is the prince Changqin a dead soldier who cultivated?

Moreover, they all have strong drug fluctuations in their bodies, which are obviously drug addictions. Through the Onichara masks, you can see the indifference and murderous intent in their eyes.

There is no slogan like the second disease,

And they slew them with long knives.

Bai sat there quietly, ignoring it, letting the long knife slash at his body.

Sonorous ——!

With the sound of the collision of gold and the clashes, the long knife slashed at his body with the sword qi, only tearing the robe, leaving not even a trace on Bai Ning's body.

In an instant, a terrifying devouring power surged from Bai Ning's body.

In an instant, the long knife bent and dissolved, and the bodies of dozens of ghost forks in the Qingyu Altar dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye......

A fresh breeze blew, and the slightest grain of sand dispersed with the wind.

In the courtyard in front of the Sword Pavilion, there was nothing left, everything was silent, and the needles could be heard.

The atmosphere in the courtyard was eerie.

On the high pavilion in the distance, Ouyang Shaogong frowned: "This Tianyun City's 'Zhenjian' elder actually cultivates such a method that harms others and benefits himself, and his strength is unexpected. ”

"The plan didn't work in the first place."

The leader of the Ghost Fork Luo standing beside him said solemnly: "Even if you lure him away, there is still a 'Ziyin True Person' in the Sword Pavilion, that is the number one sword immortal in the cultivation realm hundreds of years ago, how can mortals fight against it." ”

Ouyang Shaogong clenched his fists tightly, and his muscles jumped.

It's been half a year since he entered Tianyun City, and he's been waiting for an opportunity, and Baili Tu Su has also been in contact with it a few times, but he just hasn't had the opportunity to enter the Sword Pavilion.

He heard,

Half a year ago, 'Ziyin Zhenren' didn't live in the Sword Pavilion, so he thought about waiting for Ziyin Zhenren to leave to implement the plan.

however

Half a year has passed,

Ziyin Zhenren lived in the Sword Pavilion,

This made his turbulent heart chill.

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