"Sister Qingying, what are your plans now?"

"My strength is still low now, Yan Dongqing, Ke Zhenzong, Tailing Qin King, I can't kill any of these people, I can only improve my cultivation first. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ning Qingying's eyes showed a determined look and said. "Let's go back to my hometown first, pay homage to my relatives, go through some training, and then find out which side of the other two terrorist forces are. ”

Since Ke Zhenzong did not come back, I don't know if he fell or hid somewhere, Xin Ming and Ning Qingying chose to leave the Lingyuan Sword Sect, while Zhou Bingchang stayed in the Lingyuan Sword Sect to improve his cultivation.

Ning Qingying received a mission to visit the deacon of Guiyuan City in the sect, and quietly left the Lingyuan Sword Sect.

What Ning Qingying didn't know was that at the moment she left, three people also quietly left the sect.

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"Little bangbang, there is about half a month, and I can go to my hometown!" Along the way, due to Xin Ming's enlightenment, Ning Qingying was in a much better mood.

"Little Bangbang, there are so many delicious snacks in my hometown, alas...... It's a pity you can't eat it......" Ning Qingying said happily, and suddenly remembered that the little stick stick was just a list, and immediately stopped talking.

"I'm sorry little bangbang, I didn't know you were a machine spirit......." Ning Qingying said apologetically.

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"Little bangbang, why don't you speak?" Ning Qingying said for a long time, Xin Ming didn't react, what she didn't know was that Xin Ming was enjoying boundless enjoyment at this moment, singing in her consciousness, I am beautiful, beautiful, beautiful......

Bangwen was tied to Ning Qingying's body, Xin Ming said in a beautiful name, protecting her from sudden attacks, in fact, it was Xin Ming's careful thinking in his heart, this kind of glamorous blessing is not enjoyed in vain.

Once Bangwen was tied to his body, the big ditch on Ning Qingying's body fell into Xin Ming's divine consciousness at close range, and the two towering peaks were almost going to stimulate Xin Ming's blood infinitely.

"Little bangbang?" Ning Qingying saw that Xin Ming was silent, and immediately slapped his chest, and Xin Ming immediately woke up from his conjecture.

Xin Ming woke up, his habitual divine sense swept out, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Fan Jiuzhuan not far away. "It's okay, wait a minute, an old friend is coming. ”

"Old friends?"

Ning Qingying turned around and immediately looked stunned. "Is that you?"

At this moment, she and Xin Ming really wanted to know how Fan Jiuzhuan came back to life, he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore, and now he looked at it, Fan Jiuzhuan's head, hands and shoulders were all restored to the same as before, and there was no trace of damage at all.

"Stinky woman, hand over my things, I'll give you a whole corpse!" At this moment, Fan Jiuzhuan, with a big sword on his back, carried his hands on his back, and stopped three meters in front of Ning Qingying, seemingly full of confidence.

It seemed to have forgotten the fact that he had been killed by Ning Qingying before.

"Otherwise, you will be tortured to death!"

"Fan Jiuzhuan, I really want to know, how did you come back to life!" Ning Qingying's eyes swept Fan Jiuzhuan and said coldly. "You were killed by me in the first place, it was completely self-inflicted, you can't blame others, if you come to entangle again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Haha...... Stinky woman, you are too confident, do you think I am still the same Fan Jiuzhuan as before?" Fan Jiuzhuan laughed loudly, not taking Ning Qingying in his eyes at all, he who was reborn once, had doubled his strength, and there had been earth-shaking changes.

He must recapture the iron piece of the Nine Turns Rebirth Technique, and this time, he must also get Ning Qingying's treasure list in his hands!

Only by killing Ning Qingying in front of him can he eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Flame Sword Technique!"

Fan Jiuzhuan shouted, not wanting to say more, the strongest sword slashed out, and the three-zhang long sword light cut through the air, and it was approaching in an instant!

Ning Qingying's sword intent swirled, and every time she waved her hand, a sword swirled around Fan Jiu, and at the same time, Ning Qingying also held her breath to prevent Fan Jiu from turning poison.

"How is it possible? Fan Jiuzhuan is almost twice as powerful as before!" Under the first battle, Ning Qingying's heart was shocked inexplicably, and Xin Ming was also strange.

At this moment, Fan Jiuzhuan seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and every time he swung out a sword, a fiery red sword shot out, with a radius of a hundred zhang, and under the raging sword qi of the two, it became a flat ground.

Rumble!

Rumble!!!!

The swords of the two collided again and again, and the energy was full of energy and dust.

In between.

Xin Ming's heart tightened, Ning Qingying had been fusing sword intent all this time, and that Fan Jiuzhuan not only did not die, but his strength soared, this is not normal.

"Fan Jiuzhuan, how could you not die and become so strong?" Ning Qingying was also very puzzled in her heart, she jumped out of the battle circle and watched Fan Jiuzhuan turn around.

It's not that Ning Qingying doesn't want to fight, but she really wants to ask clearly.

"Why tell you?"

Fan Jiuzhuan looked grim and said. "Give me what I have, or I'll hunt you down to the ends of the earth. ”

"If you don't say yes, then I'll throw your broken iron piece to Guiyuan City, do you believe it or not? Anyway, it's just a broken iron piece......" Ning Qingying only saw a broken body refining technique on the broken iron piece, and felt that this thing was useless, since Fan Jiuzhuan was so tight, it was better to scare him.

Fan Jiu's eyes gradually became cold, he couldn't tell the secret of the iron piece, and if he said it, Ning Qingying wouldn't take it out.

The only way to get your stuff back is to kill this woman.

But Ning Qingying's strength is not inferior to his own, and if he wants to win, the only way to win is to use up the most precious Explosive Yuan Pill.

Even if the strength dropped by one level in the end, as long as he could kill Ning Qingying, it was worth it.

Fan Jiu turned to this, took out a fiery red pill and threw it into his mouth, and swallowed it.

In an instant, I saw that Fan Jiuzhuan's skin was as red as a ripe lobster, and the momentum on his body was also constantly climbing, climbing......