Fang Jie led a total of twelve young masters to kill Ning Xiaochuan, but he was killed by Zi Hanyan five people one after another, and the seven people who were still alive were not weak, among them, three of them were all powerhouses of the Heavenly Ladder Realm, not much weaker than her.

The seven black-clothed monks mobilized the Xuanqi Battle Sword at the same time to form a sword formation, trapping Zi Hanyan to death, and not giving her any chance.

After Zi Hanyan displayed the magic power of "Purple Qi from the East", he was able to barely fight with the seven masters, and in a short period of time, he did not fall below.

Tonight, five young masters have been lost. Fang Jie didn't want to have any more accidents, and took the initiative to attack Zi Hanyan.

"Huh!"

Zi Hanyan felt the strong wind coming from behind him, and threw the battle sword in his hand behind him, and at the same time, ten nails immediately grew out, becoming three feet long, just like ten sharp war swords made of amethyst.

She was wrapped in purple qi, turned into a purple pillar of light, waved her ten fingers, and attacked her.

Fang Jie smiled disdainfully, and knocked the sword she had just thrown into the air with one punch, the speed was even faster, and a huge flame tiger head was shot out with one punch, emitting an earth-shattering tiger roar, shattering the ten nails of Zi Hanyan in an instant.

"Bang bang!"

Ten fingernails were broken, and all of them flew back upside down, half of which stabbed into Zi Hanyan's body, sending her flying more than ten meters away.

Purple Hanyan's mouth let out a muffled sound, and ten of them burst open, and his hands became bloody, and he fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

The martial artist of the fifth-step Heavenly Ladder Realm, known as the closest to the Heavenly Being, was too strong in combat power, not that she could resist with her injured body, she was seriously injured with just one punch, and it was difficult to get up from the ground, so she could only watch Fang Jie come over.

Fang Jie put away his fist and sneered, "A mere third-step Heavenly Ladder Realm martial artist would dare to take my Brute Tiger Fist, take her up, and bring her back to the Burning Sword Sect." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Fang!"

The seven black-clothed friars had just walked towards the purple cold smoke, and they hadn't had time to make a move. Outside the sky, seven swords flew in, piercing their bodies and crushing their hearts!

The seven blackfriars stood upright, their bodies stiff, and there was an extra fist-sized sword hole in their hearts.

The seven swords swirled around the seven of them, then flew back and disappeared into the night sky.

"Bang bang!"

All seven blackfriars fell to the ground, and none of them survived.

Fang Jie's face sank slightly, looked into the night sky, and said in a deep voice: "Who is the master?"

The other party was able to mobilize seven battle swords at the same time, and with just one move, he killed all seven masters, and his cultivation was very terrifying, so that Fang Jie was also on full alert.

"Wow-"

On the horizon, a white streamer flew in, and soon fell to the ground, turning into a young man in his twenties.

The young man put away the light wings on his back, glanced at the purple cold smoke on the ground, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's finally not too late!"

This young man is naturally Ning Xiaochuan.

Lu Ren once used secret techniques to imprint Ning Xiaochuan's appearance and let Fang Jie see it, so the moment Ning Xiaochuan fell to the ground, he recognized Ning Xiaochuan.

Killing seven masters with one blow is really just a mind cultivator of the first step of the Heavenly Ladder Realm?

Fang Jie stared at Ning Xiaochuan, looking at the seven ancient swords suspended around Ning Xiaochuan's body, each with a powerful sword intent power!

Among them, there is an ancient sword that is particularly terrifying, it is like having life, once it bursts out with power, I am afraid that even a huge mountain will be split in half.

"Nine Rank Mysterious Weapon!"

Fang Jie's heart scolded Lu Ren's ancestors for eighteen generations, this is the first step of the Heavenly Ladder Realm's heart cultivator?

Can a mind cultivator possess a nine-grade mystical weapon?

Of course, Fang Jie was a powerhouse in the fifth-step Heavenly Ladder Realm, and he was the top under the heavens, so he naturally wouldn't be afraid of the other party, and sneered: "Ning Xiaochuan, I thought that you would always be a turtle with a shrunken head, but I didn't expect you to finally can't help but come out!"

After Ning Xiaochuan fell to the ground, the female ghost also fell to the ground, standing beside Ning Xiaochuan, a pair of ghost eyes staring at Fang Jie.

Being stared at by the ghost eyes, Fang Jie suddenly felt restless, and his whole body was cold, as if something had penetrated into his body, making the blood and qi in his body not run smoothly.

He immediately mobilized his surging vitality, expelled the cold breath from his body, and stared at the female ghost with some surprise, a little wary in his heart, could it be that Ning Xiaochuan is not only a heart cultivator, but also proficient in the technique of raising ghosts?

"Burning Sword Sect, why do you Burning Sword Sect want to deal with the Purple Maiden?" Ning Xiaochuan heard what Fang Jie said earlier, so he asked.

"My goal is you. Ning Xiaochuan, I don't think you seem to be a heart cultivator, why are you hiding your identity?" Fang Jie said.

"You're wrong, I'm indeed a mind cultivator!"

Ning Xiaochuan spread out his palm, and a yin and yang flame appeared in the palm of his hand, half of which was blue yin fire, and half of which was red yang fire, and yin and yang intersected to form a white "open flame".

Ning Xiaochuan didn't want to talk so much nonsense with Fang Jie, and planned to arrest him and slowly investigate.

With a wave of his palm, the open flame immediately turned into a sky full of flames, forming a white sea of fire, and rushed towards Fang Jie.

Fang Jie naturally knew the power of the Xuanhuo that the Heart Cultivator had subdued, and immediately propped up a Yuan Qi Hood with a diameter of ten zhang to resist the Xuanhuo that rushed over.

"Wow-"

Suddenly, seven ancient swords rushed out of the Xuanhuo and lined up in a sword formation, stabbing the Yuan Qi shield he had held up into a dent and attacking towards his heart.

Fang Jie's face changed drastically, he put a golden fist glove on his hand, and blasted towards him with a punch.

"Tiger Fist!"

His arms grew thicker, tearing his clothes and growing golden tiger hairs.

The palm of his hand, flames erupted, turning into a huge flame tiger head, attacking towards the seven ancient swords.

"Bang!"

The golden fist glove in Fang Jie's hand was shattered by the sword qi, his divine power was broken, his body flew out upside down, and he fell more than ten zhang away before he could stand firm, and the clothes on his body became tattered.

He looked at his arm.

The entire arm was cut by the sword qi, and the blood was dripping, and the five fingers became bloody and blurry.

"This is the power of the powerhouse of the Fifth Step Heavenly Ladder Realm?" Ning Xiaochuan walked out of the flames, holding seven rotating ancient swords in his palm, staring at Fang Jie in the distance.

This was the first time that Ning Xiaochuan had fought with a fifth-step Heavenly Ladder Realm monk in a real sense, and he did not despise the other party in his heart, but treated this battle extremely cautiously.

To be able to cultivate to the fifth-step Heavenly Ladder Realm, he is definitely not a simple person, and he must have powerful means.

In the past, his cultivation was not high enough, and when he encountered a powerhouse of the level of the Fifth Step Heavenly Ladder Realm, he used a Xuanshi puppet to repel the opponent.

However, the Darkstone Doll has been destroyed, and he can now only rely on his own strength.

With his current cultivation in the fourth-step Heavenly Ladder Realm, it is not certain that he will be able to win the fifth-step Heavenly Ladder Realm cultivator.

The world is big, and there are many strong people, and no one dares to say that they are the first person in the same realm. Fighting across borders requires more courage and courage.

Of course, if he used the World Destroying Sword Technique to secretly attack, in the event of a surprise, let alone a monk of the fifth-step Heavenly Ladder Realm, even a celestial might be stabbed to death by him.

However, if the celestial man is on guard, and he makes another sneak attack, the chance will become quite slim.

"Hmph, do you really think that the fifth-step Heavenly Ladder Realm monk is so easy to deal with? I'll take a look at whether your Nine Rank Mysterious Weapon is powerful, or is my Evil Sword Dao powerful?"

Fang Jie raised his hands and held up a piece of the Faxiang.

The entire sky darkened, and a cyan evil sword condensed above his head, and the sword body was densely covered with evil lines, like living tentacles!

The most powerful thing about the fifth-step Heavenly Ladder Realm monks is that they have the Law Phase, which can form their own realm and use it to suppress the other party.

"Wow!"

The evil sword soared up, turned into a cyan evil dragon, and stabbed towards Ning Xiaochuan.

The Xuan Qi between the entire heaven and earth was squeezed out by the sword qi, forming a sword path that pointed directly at Ning Xiaochuan's heart.

Ning Xiaochuan stood still in place, and with one palm, the seven battle swords flew out, forming a sword formation, colliding with the evil sword, making an earth-shattering loud sound, stirring up countless sword qi, covering a space of hundreds of meters.

Ning Xiaochuan walked in the sword qi, and those sword qi couldn't hurt him at all.

The pace seemed slow, but with each step, he could cross several zhang distance and walk directly in front of Fang Jie.

Fang Jie's pupils continued to dilate, and he slapped his palms at the same time.

Ning Xiaochuan slapped his palm and pressed Fang Jie's arms back, and the bones of his arms made a "crackling" sound, unable to resist Ning Xiaochuan's palm at all.

In Fang Jie's opinion, the other party is a heart cultivator, it is like an invincible martial god!

"Smack!"

A palm, as heavy as a mountain, crushed Fang Jie's arms.

How did he know that Ning Xiaochuan's current physical strength was one point stronger than some weaker celestials, and the power of a palm was like a sea of mountains, about to shatter his body!

Ning Xiaochuan pressed the past with an irresistible force, stared at Fang Jie's eyes, and said, "Who sent you to kill me?"

Fang Jie clenched his teeth, bearing the tremendous force, and was about to speak.

"Wow-"

Suddenly, in the night sky, a half-foot-long dragon pattern golden needle flew out, pierced into the back of Fang Jie's head, flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and flew towards Ning Xiaochuan quickly!

Fang Jie was pierced through the brain by the dragon pattern gold needle, and the surface of the gold needle flashed with light, and his head exploded like a watermelon, and the blood was full of plasma, killing him on the spot.

It seems to be just a golden needle, but it is actually a terrifying nine-grade mysterious weapon!

The dragon pattern golden needle, silent, unbreakable, in the case of a sneak attack, there is a chance to kill the celestials!

It's a deadly weapon!

Ning Xiaochuan was only half a meter away from Fang Jie, and when he saw the dragon pattern golden needle piercing Fang Jie's head and flying towards him, a deadly cold aura spread throughout his body!