Chapter 213: I'll Teach You

Si Bai looked at the scene in front of him, his brows furrowed, and he naturally smelled the aura that spread from Ning Zhumang's body at this moment: "Great Reverse Sword Codex?"

It's a strange thing.

Its strange thing is that Si Bai remembers it very clearly, the "Great Reverse Sword Codex" he passed down is not a complete cultivation method, he has a loophole, and it is precisely this loophole that he can use the secret method to pull away all the power of the nearly 10,000 Linglong Pavilion disciples from their penance cultivation and turn it into his own use.

This is the back road he left for himself early in the morning.

It's just that whether to use it or not, he is also entangled and confused.

It wasn't until Fang Cai, after understanding some things, that he finally made up his mind and used the back road left for him. What he didn't understand was how Ning Zhumang escaped the same fate as those disciples, and he clearly cultivated this "Great Reverse Sword Codex"... Didn't he notice the strangeness in it early on, and relied on his own skills to patch the loopholes in this sword technique?

As soon as he thought of this, Si Bai's face became a little ugly.

At least he thought that with his talent, he couldn't do it at all, and the combination of these many oddities suddenly made the jealousy in Si Bai's eyes a little heavier.

But even if Ning Zhumang's body was strange, Si Bai had no intention of letting him go. On the contrary, the more he behaved like this, the more determined Si Bai felt to kill him.

The black evil dragon moved in response, and finally roared to Ning Zhumang's side.

Ning Zhumang was not panicked, and the male lion behind him, who was also covered in black gas, stepped forward and met the black dragon.

The dragon and the lion met, and the black air stirred in the sky, and the roar and roar were intertwined.

The dragon and lion battle is a mess.

But it was obvious that the true spirit summoned by Ning Zhumang, who had not reached the immortal realm, was far from being the opponent of this black dragon, and the three of them went back and forth, and they were entangled by the black dragon and couldn't move.

But even at this time, the look on Ning Zhumang's face was still indifferent, and he looked at the black lion who was gradually showing fatigue without the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if he was watching a drama that had nothing to do with him.

Si Bai's eyes gradually narrowed at this time, he stared at Ning Zhumang, and in the depths of his eyes that were as black as splashing ink, something seemed to light up.

He didn't believe that this was all of Ning Zhumang's strength, he knew very well the character of his nephew, if he wasn't a little sure, he wouldn't choose to do it with him at this time.

But at this moment, the black lion has been completely pressed under the black dragon, and he can't stop letting out a wail from his mouth, and hideous scars can be seen everywhere on the body composed of black gas, and it is obviously out of combat power at this moment.

It's not as simple as it seems.

The black lion is the true spirit of Ning Zhumang, once the black lion dies in battle, then it will inevitably cause a heavy blow to Ning Zhumang, who is connected to his heart. In this way, Si Bai could no longer think of what Ning Zhumang could rely on to defeat him.

......

Roar!

The black lion that was crushed by the evil dragon finally couldn't resist the bite of the evil dragon anymore, it looked up to the sky and let out a wail, and turned its eyes puzzled to look at Ning Zhumang, who had always stood in place, and its body turned into pieces at that time, and scattered around.

"Don't you make a move?" Si blank asked with a calm brow.

He suppressed the vigilance in his heart, squinting his eyes with a murderous intent in the middle.

The black dragon seemed to feel something, and after tearing the black lion, it roared towards Ning Zhumang.

At this time, Ning Zhumang finally moved, his hand suddenly stretched out, and he held it towards the void, and a pitch-black long sword was condensed in his hand at that time, he stepped forward and met the black dragon that was killed, and a sword swung out, and the sword shadow in the sky lit up, wrapping the body of the black dragon in it.

Seeing such a long sword, Si Blank's brows furrowed, he couldn't understand how with Ning Zhumang's cultivation in the Great Yan Realm could resist the power of this black dragon, so he kept his eyes calm and stared at Ning Zhumang, who was killing the black dragon, trying to find some clues from this man with white eyebrows and black hair.

And then it turned out to be a little disappointing for him.

The moment the imposing Ning Zhumang collided with the black dragon, his body was shocked, and he was actually hit by the black dragon's body, and the sword shadow in the sky that he had inspired immediately dissipated.

Looking at Ning Zhumang, who had fallen to the ground with an embarrassed expression, the muscles on Si Bai's face twitched a little, but he was a little annoyed in his heart. He was angry at his own cautiousness, and he was also angry at the great enemy of Fang Cai. In fact, the strength shown by Ning Zhumang at this moment was probably much beyond the ordinary Great Yan Realm because he had practiced the Great Reverse Sword Codex, and had almost reached the point of a half-step immortal realm, but this kind of strength was far from posing a half-point threat to Si Bai.

Thinking of Si Bai here, without half a minute of hesitation, his clothes agitated again, and another evil dragon appeared beside him, and the two evil dragons rushed to Ning Zhumang, who had fallen to the ground before he could stand up.

There was no surprise that Ning Zhumang, who had not yet stood up for himself, was hit hard by two evil dragons at that time, and his body flew out upside down in embarrassment again.

The two successive defeats made the sect master's clothes tattered, and the aura around his body seemed to have withered a lot, and there were countless scars on his body, and blood was constantly flowing down at the moment.

But he didn't die, and even struggled to get up again.

"This ability to resist beating seems to be very good. Si Bai seemed to have seen through the essence of Ning Zhumang's external strength and middle strength, he said with a cruel smile, and the three evil dragons and his back surged out, cooperating with the previous two evil dragons, killing Ning Zhumang again.

He had no intention of torturing Ning Zhumang, in the final analysis, he was not a cruel person, he was not a fellow disciple, but he was also an elder and younger, and being an enemy at the moment was just a different concept, far from having to let the other party suffer humiliation before he died. Of course, this kind of thought was just what Si Bai thought was on his own, and as for the nearly 10,000 disciples who had been devoured by him, it seemed that he had long forgotten about it.

The attack of the five evil dragons was mighty, Ning Zhumang didn't have the power to fight back at all, his body was lifted to the ground again, this time, the clothes on his upper body were all torn, and there was almost no intact flesh and blood on his exposed body, which was covered with dripping blood, and even the black silk that he had carefully dressed when he went out today was also scattered in such a collision.

He seemed to have lost the last of his strength, and before he could get up again, he lay on his back on the ground, gasping for air.

"It's time to finish. Si Bai frowned and said, in fact, he faintly noticed something strange in his heart at this time, even if Ning Zhumang's cultivation of this "Great Reverse Sword Codex" made rapid progress and reached the half-step immortal realm, but this kind of realm should not be able to withstand the impact of the five-fingered black dragon at this moment, under such a serious injury, he should have died a long time ago, but why is he still alive?

This made Si Bai a little uneasy, and he decided to eliminate such unsettling factors as quickly as possible.

Therefore, four more black dragons appeared behind him, counting the previous five, at this moment, there were nine evil dragons with their claws and claws, looking at Ning Zhumang, who fell to the ground and was covered in blood.

"Kill him. Si Bai's deep voice sounded, and the nine-headed evil dragon surrounded Ning Zhumang from all directions.

This time, Si Bai decided to tear Ning Zhumang's body apart and put an end to this boring farce.

He narrowed his eyes and looked straight at the scene of the Nine Dragons devouring people, which was supposed to be a solemn ceremony. This represents that Linglong Pavilion is moving towards a new chapter from this moment, and it also means that a sect that is about to stand in the starry sky is about to rise in his hands.

Si Bai was immersed in such a sweet dream, unable to extricate himself, and did not want to extricate himself.

But just as the nine-headed evil dragon roared in front of Ning Zhumang's body, they opened their fangs one after another, and were about to bite Ning Zhumang's already bloodied body.

Ning Zhumang, who had almost no power to fight back in Si Bai's eyes before, suddenly lit up with a flash of divine light in his eyes at that time, and the rich pitch-black color opened up in his eyes again, and his eyes instantly turned into ink.

At the same time, his hands suddenly stretched out, and a strange aura spread over his body—it was the breath of the Great Reverse Sword Codex.

"Huh?" Si Bai's face changed, but before he could react, a huge suction force poured out from Ning Zhumang's outstretched hands. The nine-headed evil dragon roaring away actually let out a wail under the majestic suction, and then their huge bodies were torn apart by the suction, and then they were constantly poured into Ning Zhumang's hands.

Even in this process, the nine-headed evil dragon kept rolling his body, trying to escape the fate of being devoured, but the suction that gushed out of Ning Zhumang's hands seemed to have a natural restraint on some black dragons.

And after devouring this powerful force, Ning Zhumang suddenly stood up to his body.

A thick black aura began to spill out from his body, and the shocking wounds on his body began to solidify, scab, and finally fall off at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the intact body underneath.

It's a long story, but it's just a matter of breaths.

When Ning Zhumang, whose eyes were dark, walked in front of Si Bai again with a monstrous black qi, the Supreme Elder of the Linglong Pavilion came back to his senses.

His brows furrowed even deeper, he probably figured out that Ning Zhumang's defeat before was just his intention, and his real purpose was to lure out these nine evil dragons, devour one of them, and strengthen his body.

But what he couldn't figure out was, how did Ning Zhumang do this?

Of all the exercises known in the world, Si Bai had never heard of a technique like this, which could devour the power of immortals...

Whether it is a true spirit or a sword spirit, before refining it into an immortal law, these things are no longer relevant to the powerhouses who have reached the immortal realm, such as the current Si Bai, although the nine-headed evil dragon has been devoured cleanly, as long as he is willing, he can still summon the nine-headed evil dragon again, which has little impact on his combat power.

However, at this moment, he couldn't see how Ning Zhumang's move was performed, and he couldn't figure out the details of the other party, if he summoned the nine-headed evil dragon again, he would send it into Ning Zhumang's mouth as a plate meal, he would naturally not be stupid to such a point.

Therefore, he decided to take matters into his own hands and put an end to this fight that had been taking place for a long time.

The pitch-black long sword appeared in his hand again, he was dressed in a black robe and agitated, and the majestic black qi surged, and he dragged the afterimage of the sky towards Ning Zhumang. And an identical black long sword also appeared in Ning Zhumang's hand at that time, and he didn't dodge or dodge and rushed to kill Xiang Si blank at that time.

The nine-headed black dragon that was identical to the evil dragon summoned by Si Bai appeared behind Ning Zhumang at that time, and slashed at Si Bai at the same time with his sword moves.

Although Si Bai became timid because of Ning Zhumang's strange moves, he didn't dare to go all out. But the evil dragon summoned by Ning Zhumang was obviously not as powerful as that summoned by Si Bai, and the sword moves were obviously a few points weaker, in this case, the battle between the two was barely equal, no matter up or down.

But this situation changed a quarter of an hour later, when the two of them raised their swords again and killed together.

Clang!

A crisp sword roar rang out, and two long swords wrapped in black qi collided together, and the nine evil dragons summoned by Ning Zhumang continued to collide with the black barrier inspired by Si Bai from all sides, trying to hurt his body. Si Blank's brows were furrowed like mountains and ravines, he was not very satisfied with his situation at the moment, to be precise, he felt very aggrieved.

It is clear that even if Ning Zhumang absorbs the power of the nine-headed evil dragon, the difference in strength between the two can still be regarded as a world of difference, but because of Ning Zhumang's strange moves, he is restrained, and he does not dare to exert all his strength, but he has been fighting with this guy who has not even reached the immortal realm for so long.

Thinking of this, a fire rose in Si Blank's heart.

He simply thought about it, and the black qi around him spread out again, wanting to take advantage of Ning Zhumang's unpreparedness to defeat him in one fell swoop.

But I have to say that Si Bai's idea is too simple after all.

Ning Zhumang, who had been seriously injured before, could still quickly devour the nine-headed black dragon, let alone at this time?

The black qi just rushed in, Ning Zhumang's dark eyes lit up with a divine light, and the strange suction appeared around him again, his whole person seemed to turn into a whirlpool at that time, and the black qi that had just gushed out of Si Blank's body instantly broke away from Si Blank's control, poured into Ning Zhumang's body, and was turned into nourishment by this man with white eyebrows and black hair.

As a result, the aura around Ning Zhumang's body climbed up a step again, whether it was the strength of the sword or the nine-headed evil dragon, it became more and more powerful at this time.

Si Bai's face changed, and he hurriedly put away the black qi that was stimulated by him, lest he let Ning Zhumang absorb half a little more.

And Rao is like this, he is still provoked into a cold sweat by such a change.

Ning Zhumang, who had devoured more nutrients, naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his offensive became more and more aggressive, while on the other hand, Si Bai was frightened before, and he did not dare to urge the powerful power in his body, but gradually showed fatigue under Ning Zhumang's offensive like opening and closing.

He took Ning Zhumang's sword moves one after another, but in such a panic, he was full of flaws, and soon Ning Zhumang found the flaws.

After he forced Si Blank to retreat with a sword, he saw that his heel was unstable, so a sword stabbed out, and the nine-headed black dragon was like an edict, wrapped around Ning Zhumang's sword body, and with that sword intent entangled, it killed Si Blank directly!

Rumble!

A muffled sound exploded, and although Si Blank, who was caught off guard, raised his sword in time to resist, but because the attack came too suddenly and too turbulently, when Si Blank touched the thing where the sword intent and the black qi were wrapped together, his body shook, and he retreated violently at that time.

Then, this immortal fell to the ground in a very embarrassed way, Ning Zhumang beat the water dog, and did not intend to give Si Blank any respite, he continued to step forward, and the terrifyingly fast speed made him pull out a long black afterimage in the process of moving, but in the blink of an eye, he came to Si Blank, the black long sword was like a poisonous snake straight to Si Blank's neck.

Si Bai's heart was shocked, at this life-and-death juncture, he subconsciously stimulated the black tacit understanding in his body, trying to resist Ning Zhumang's attack, but the black qi just gushed out, and the corners of Ning Zhumang's mouth hooked up a smile that seemed to be nothing.

That terrifying suction resurfaced, and the black qi stimulated by Si Bai was all inhaled into Ning Zhumang's body at that time.

Realizing that he had been hit by Ning Zhumang's calculations again, Si Blank's face became extremely ugly, but at this time, he had to be ruthless, and he continued to stimulate the black qi in his body, although these black gases were finally absorbed by Ning Zhumang, but this process made Ning Zhumang's offensive stagnant, and Si Blank seized this opportunity, got up and fled into the distance.

After opening up a distance from Ning Zhumang, which he thought was safe, Si Bai's heart was a little calmer, and he hurriedly reined in the black qi around him.

But Si Bai, who had avoided the catastrophe, did not let go of his mind because of this, he gasped and stared at Ning Zhumang. Si Blank has experienced too many things in his life, and he has seen many enemies, but Ning Zhumang in front of him is undoubtedly the most difficult and desperate opponent that Si Blank has experienced.

He obviously has hundreds of times stronger strength than him, but in the process of fighting against him, he has been repeatedly restrained, not only that, but at this moment, he has gradually fallen under the opponent's strange offensive, and even in the long run, he is likely to end up with a dead end. This is something that Si Bai can accept.

He looked at him at that time, and asked unwillingly and angrily, "How did you do it?"

At this time, after devouring several black qis, Ning Zhumang, whose aura had risen again by one percent, stopped his steps when he heard this, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse, so he said with a smile at that time: "Uncle Shi won't you?"

"Shall I teach you?"