Chapter 47 is like a dream annihilated

Qiyun Road, between the mountains and mountains.

In front of the mountains, on a place lined with bluestones.

Sect Master Ni held a delicately carved magic weapon in each hand, and in the face of Kong Mo's attack, he actually showed a trace of exhaustion.

"Did he break through?"

As if hearing Sect Master Ni's thoughts, Kong Mo still said in a cold voice: "Five years ago, I had already broken through. ”

"Returning to the Truth Realm High Stage!Haha, congratulations!" Sect Master Ni congratulated.

"I've broken through, and there's a good chance you'll die at my hands!" Kong Mo said gloomily.

"You're wrong, that's how you can fight! Besides, I've wanted to fight with you for a long time!" Sect Master Ni smiled happily.

Kong Mo looked at Sect Master Ni silently and said, "Me too!"

"Then what are you waiting for, fight!haha!" Sect Master Ni smiled heroically.

Kong Mo was silent, followed Sect Master Ni with steps, and turned into a long rainbow that broke through the sky and left the main peak of Qiyun Dao.

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Ni Bing'er didn't know why, she didn't know why suddenly a void light gate appeared in the sky above Qi Yun Dao, I don't know why the light gate didn't come out of many Seven Xuanzong monks wearing purple shirts, but what made her even more puzzling was that after the Seven Xuanzong monks appeared, they seemed to lose their minds one by one, and frantically brandished magic weapons to attack the monks of Qi Yun Dao.

No!

Why can an individual care for each other one moment, and the next moment they can fight each other!

Ni Bing'er's heart kept shouting, but no one came to give her any answer.

"Why!" Ni Bing'er finally couldn't hold back the anger in her heart, and looked up to the sky and cried.

At this moment, a purple monk of the Seven Xuanzong Sect, Huo Ran, appeared in front of Ni Bing'er, and at this moment, a water-colored long sword appeared in his hand.

"Haha! I actually met the daughter of the Sect Master of Qiyun Dao!"

"Tell me why this is happening!" Ni Bing'er asked the Seven Xuanzong monk with tears in her eyes.

The Seven Xuanzong monks looked at Ni Bing'er and grinned: "Why, of course, it is to strengthen my Seven Xuanzong, and your Qiyun Dao is just a sect that is coming to an end, and there is no need to exist in this cultivation realm!"

"No!" Ni Bing'er shouted.

"Qi Yun Dao has my father here, Elder Xu Shu is here, and Senior Brother Qiankong is here! Qi Yun Dao will not have any problems!" Ni Bing'er said with a crying voice.

The purple-shirted Seven Xuanzong monk shook his head and said, "What are you talking to me about this, my purpose is just to kill you!

But as soon as his words fell, he saw a round of soft raccoon yarn with a snowflake pattern appear between Ni Bing'er's palms.

The snowflake yarn is exquisite and beautiful.

Ni Bing'er held the snowflake yarn and danced gently, and snowflakes appeared in front of Ni Bing'er and the monks of the Seven Xuanzong with the wind.

The Seven Xuanzong monks hurriedly blocked the water-colored long sword in front of him, but it was already too late, and he was horrified to see that his water-colored long sword actually appeared one after another after cracking after coming into contact with milky white snowflakes.

In just one breath, the water-colored sword had turned into powder.

The Seven Xuanzong monks hurriedly fled backwards, "Ahhh Help!"

Ni Bing'er hadn't experienced as much killing as Luo Zhan and Qiankong and the others, so she didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill the Seven Xuanzong monks.

However, when the monk of the Seven Xuanzong Sect was less than a hundred feet away, a thorny long whip appeared in the void, and when the long whip flew, he saw that he was actually cut off by the waist.

"Ahh

"Hmph! useless waste!"

Just as Ni Bing'er was about to take back the snowflake yarn, a cold female voice suddenly appeared in her ears.

Ni Bing'er followed her gaze and saw a woman with a charming face, holding a thorny whip in her hand at the moment, looking at her indifferently and playfully.

"Who are you?" After Ni Bing'er saw this monk, she asked with a slight frown, she was also extremely cautious about a person who dared to kill a monk of her own sect.

"Seven Xuanzong, Leng Ping!" the charming monk said coldly to Ni Bing'er, her eyes looking at Ni Bing'er as if she were looking at a dead corpse.

"Cold... Leng Ping, which disciple are you who broke through to the high stage of the Secret Realm ten years ago, and then left the Seven Xuan Sect to go out for trials!"

"It's worthy of being the daughter of the sect master, and she really has some knowledge!"

Ni Bing'er didn't immediately reply to Leng Ping's arrogant sarcasm, but looked at her with a slight frown, but she was secretly thinking in her heart, not knowing how Senior Brother Luo was.

Although Ni Bing'er's strength is acceptable at the moment, she knows that she can't disperse all her spiritual energy, because she is Qi Yundao's last life-saving grass, she has to preserve her strength before she can use that forbidden technique, and Qi Yundao may still have a glimmer of life at that time.

"Be patient, he'll be back!" Ni Bing'er's mind was full of Luo Zhan's figure, and he had always believed in the oath he had made on the bluestone beside the lake that day.

Leng Ping saw Ni Bing'er's slender figure, and there was a look of jealousy in her eyes: "I won't kill you today, I must let you see the annihilation of Qi Yundao, haha!"

During the conversation, Leng Ping shook the thorn whip in the void, and the whip made a crisp sound.

The moment the crisp sound sounded, Ni Bing'er saw spikes appear on the thorn whip, and the spikes pierced the sky, all of them hitting Ni Bing'er.

When Ni Bing'er saw it, she naturally shook the snowflake yarn in her hand, and pieces of snowflakes appeared in front of Ni Bing'er, wrapping her inside.

For a while, snowflakes flew all over the sky, and after the thorn spikes fell into the void, all of them stabbed at the snowflakes that wrapped Ni Bing'er, and none of the spikes broke through.

Leng Ping saw that under her blow, Ni Bing'er easily blocked it, and immediately a gloomy black appeared on her cheeks, which were originally as pretty as snow.

Ni Bing'er shook the spikes wrapped in the snowflakes, and a milky white cold light instantly appeared on the originally tender green spikes.

After the cold light wrapped the spikes, Ni Bing'er waved her hands on the snowflake yarn, and the dense spikes turned in the void, turning into milky white cones of light, stabbing at Leng Ping.

Leng Ping had actually become a high-level cultivator in the Netherworld Realm a few years ago, and after seeing this, she flipped her palm, and a blood-red robe enveloped her in an instant.

After doing all this, she didn't stop, but swiped her hand in the void, and saw the thorny whip wrapped in spiritual energy turn into a green python in the void.

The turquoise python is covered with thorns, and its eyes exude a faint green glow!

After Ni Bing'er saw the green python, she looked at the open bloody mouth, her legs were weak for some reason, and she almost fell, and she secretly thought in her heart, why is it a python, okay... It's scary!

Ni Bing'er was afraid of pythons, and when she saw such a demon beast or a mortal beast, she would lose her complexion, and now her face was as pale as paper.

"If you're afraid, just close your eyes, and everything will be fine!" Luo Zhan's former words appeared in her ears.

"Close your eyes, judge its location through your spiritual sense, and use spells to kill it!" Ni Bing'er closed her eyes while thinking, and then spread out her spiritual sense, in which Ni Bing'er deliberately turned the shape of the blue python into a larva.

"I'm not afraid of you like this!" Ni Bing'er said to herself, as she spoke, her fingers moved slightly, and before the blue python stepped forward, she pulled the snowflake raccoon yarn and pulled it in the air.

After feeling Ni Bing'er's aura, the snowflakes on the snowflake yarn appeared in the void in an instant, and quickly condensed into an ice pick with a size of more than ten zhang in the void, smashing towards the blue python.

After seeing this, the blue python still exuded bursts of dazzling blue aura, and rushed towards Ni Bing'er fearlessly.

But after being touched by Ni Bing'er's more than ten zhang ice pick, it made a clicking sound in the blink of an eye, and the next moment the ice pick directly penetrated the blue python.

Leng Ping's expression was shocked, and then his palms flew and he sacrificed a blue magic trick, and the magic trick carried a blue beam of light, like a clear spring, invading him.

After Ni Bing'er saw it, she hurriedly sacrificed the snowflake raccoon yarn, and snowflakes flew on the raccoon yarn, and the snowflakes flew in the wind and turned into a little halo.

As soon as the blue clear spring came into contact with the snowflakes, it began to emit a little light, and then the halo became larger, but in the blink of an eye, it became a wall of ice, in front of Ni Bing'er and Leng Ping.

When Leng Ping saw it, she opened her mouth and let out a roar, and then a wisp of golden light flew out.

The golden rays instantly pierced through the ice wall.

Ni Bing'er's eyes opened slightly, but before she could react, her shoulder was pierced, leaving a wisp of blood.

Ni Bing'er snorted, the other party was so terrifying, she was ruthless between her shots, and then her eyes showed a determined look.

"Qiyun Dao monk, it seems that this is no more than that!"

Leng Ping snorted coldly, and just when she was about to send out the golden mangs again, Ni Bing'er didn't give Leng Ping a chance, pointing her fingers.

An ice silk appeared in the void, and after the ice silk appeared, it quickly multiplied, but in the blink of an eye, it entwined Leng Ping.

The blood-red robe on Leng Ping's body had already been broken by Ni Bing'er.

Between the ice threads, Leng Ping's body was so entangled by it that she couldn't move at all.

"...... you" Leng Ping was about to speak, but found that her aura couldn't even function, and then a thin layer of ice appeared on her charming face.

Ni Bing'er looked at Leng Ping's face with a surprised and panicked look, like an ice sculpture, standing here. But after waiting for a while, I saw a slight crack on Leng Ping's body under the moonlight.

But in a moment, Leng Ping turned into a ball of ice slag.

Ni Bing'er's face became more and more tired, but she still showed a strong side, gritted her teeth and prepared to get up, but she saw that beside her, several disciples of the Seven Xuanzong Sect appeared, and one of them was a cultivator of the Nether Realm.

Ni Bing'er sighed lightly, and hurriedly prepared to sacrifice the snowflake raccoon yarn, while sighing in her heart.

"Seven Xuanzong monks, why the hell is this!"

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