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Ke Zhenzong's eyes widened, staring at Ning Qingying resentfully. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He didn't seem to feel the sharp pain of his hand being cut off, and slowly looked up at the sky and the earth, he was still very nostalgic for this world.

He didn't want to leave.

"I don't want to die, I haven't stepped into the soul bridge yet...... I can still climb to a higher realm......" Ke Zhenzong muttered as he watched the little black sword return to Ning Qingying's hand.

At the moment, he regretted it.

He regretted that he shouldn't have despised Ning Qingying, an ant, but he didn't expect to die at the hands of the ant he thought in his eyes.

There is no life.

No matter how rebellious the cheats are, no matter how powerful the spiritual weapon is, no matter how much fame and fortune there is, it doesn't belong to him Ke Zhenzong.

Smack!

Ke Zhenzong's body was torn apart, turning into a pile of ashes, without flesh and blood, and his flesh and blood seemed to have been volatilized in the sword of the Heavenly Operator.

"What kind of cultivation was the operator that day, and the sword condensed casually was actually so powerful!" Xin Ming was also shocked and looked at the black sword in Ning Qingying's hand, and his mood was difficult to calm down for a long time.

"Father, mother, daughter finally killed the first enemy!"

Ning Qingying knelt down in the direction of Guiyuan City, letting tears slide down her cheeks.

"Sister Qingying, Ke Zhenzong is just the first, and later, King Qin, Yan Dongqing and others will all have to die!"

"I will always be by your side to help you find the other two mysterious forces!" Xin Ming's voice echoed in Ning Qingying's sea of knowledge.

"Thank you, little bangbang!"

Ning Qingying slowly picked up Bang Wen and hugged him tightly in his arms.

In the past six months, Xiao Bangbang has brought luck to himself, if it weren't for it, how could he have such good luck?

......

"Grandpa!"

Four or five miles away, a colorful one-armed figure hid under a big tree, watching the scene of Ke Zhenzong's killing, his eyes showing disbelief.

"This can't be! Grandpa Tai, he is extremely strong, he is the second strongest person in the Lingyuan Sword Sect, how could he die?!" Ke Yu's footsteps slowly retreated.

He really couldn't figure it out, the powerful Grandpa Tai, as the Great Elder of the Lingyuan Sword Sect, could be said to be one of the strongest people in the Tailing Country, but now he actually died at the hands of a true disciple.

Resentment and fear surfaced on Ke Yu's face, and he turned around and galloped away.

"What kind of treasure is that black sword in Ning Qingying's hand? It's so powerful! Even Grandpa Tai Linghai Realm is not an opponent in the late stage!" Ke Yu's hatred in his heart was uncontrollable, and he felt that the gap between himself and Ning Qingying was getting bigger and bigger.

Originally, Ning Qingying's strength was not as good as his own, but since half a year ago, Ning Qingying's strength began to soar, and he wasted his lifeblood in the Spirit Transformation Holy Land, and he was even more lucky to go against the sky and obtain the sword intent inheritance of the Taishang Sword Saint!

It's only been a long time, and the grandfather of the Spirit Sea Realm actually died in her hands!

"Ning Qingying, the grudge between us is not shared!"

Ke Yu's face was hideous, and he looked up to the sky and screamed. "Ning Qingying, I'm not afraid of you! I have the Sunflower Magic Book, or it won't be long before my Ke Yu will rise like the wind and clouds of the past!"

"When my Sunflower Magic Book is completed, it will be when you die!"

Ke Yu looked resentful and galloped away into the distance.

At the same time as Ke Yu left, three hundred meters behind him, Fan Jiuzhuan's figure floated down from a big tree.

Fan Jiuzhuan watched blankly as Ke Zhenzong was killed by Ning Qingying's sword, although his expression was very gloomy, there was still a deep shock in his eyes, and he couldn't disperse.

"The sword...... It's horrible!"

Fan Jiuzhuan muttered to himself, "Could it be a treasure that surpasses the spirit weapon------ immortal weapon?"

Ning Qingying has such a magic weapon, how can she kill her?

Fan Jiuzhuan suddenly felt depressed, he had the nine-turn rebirth recipe, as long as the head was not separated from the body, he could be resurrected, but only the first-level mantra, no matter how many times he was resurrected, he would not improve his strength.

The only way is to find the follow-up method of the Nine Turns Rebirth Formula.

"I must find the secret of rebirth in the ninth turn! Even if there is no iron piece, I must find it!" Thinking of this, Fan Jiuzhuan's confidence became firm. "I'm going to the middle of the East Emperor Continent!Ning Qingying, when I return, it will be your death!"

Guiyuan City, Guiyuan Inn.

Ning Qingying stood in the inn, stunned as he looked at the mountains of spirit stones in the room.

"The Great Elder is really rich!" Xin Ming exclaimed, this old thing seems to be full of private pockets!

Although the most dazzling thing in Ke Zhenzong's storage ring was the Ice Sword that was as famous as the Red Blood Dragon Blade, Xin Ming's gaze fell on the bottle of Huayuan Pill.

There are as many as five of these bottles of Huayuan Pill.

After crossing over, Xin Ming also knew a lot about the world of cultivating immortals, and knew that the Huayuan Pill was a necessary elixir for the monks of the Rongyuan Realm to break through to the Linghai Realm.

The Transformation Yuan Pill is to open up a sea of Yuan Qi in the body of the monk of the Rong Yuan Realm, and when the monk opens up the sea of Yuan Qi, his divine consciousness will also increase several times.

Of course, the more powerful the cultivator's qualifications, the greater the sea of vitality he will open up, and the greater the divine consciousness will extend and become more tenacious.

Xin Ming is a machine spirit body, and he doesn't need pills, but Ning Qingying needs it.

Xin Ming is currently successfully cultivating at the third level of the Spirit Snatching Creation Technique, and if he is considered to be a cultivator, he is comparable to the early stage of the Spiritual Sea Realm of Monks.

"Hey, why don't I have a sea of vitality?" Xin Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he was relieved, he introduced the list of articles, where did the sea of vitality come from, if you really want to count it, the space of the list is endless, is it your own sea of vitality?

Xin Ming shook his head, picked up a piece of iron, and the moment he saw the piece of iron, Xin Ming's whole person was suddenly stunned.

"Fragments of the Nine Turns Rebirth Technique!" Xin Ming took out the piece of iron from Fan Jiuzhuan from his storage ring as he woke up.

Sure enough, it was the same color as Fan Jiuzhuan's piece, but the shape was half smaller.

Xin Ming tried to put the two pieces together, wanting to see if there was a follow-up mental method of the Nine Turns Rebirth Technique.

Unexpectedly, a burst of blue light shone, and sixteen quaint handwriting on the iron sheet floated in the air.

"One thought is not extinguished, nine turns are reborn, ninety-nine are one, heaven and earth live together!"

The moment the quaint handwriting floated, hundreds of small characters appeared below the quaint handwriting.

"The mental method of the second layer of the Nine Turns Rebirth Technique!"

Looking at the handwriting floating in the room, Xin Ming exclaimed.

At this moment, his heart was extremely shocked, and even Ning Qingying had a pretty face showing disbelief.

"Sister Qingying, in the future, I suggest that you cultivate this Nine Turns Rebirth Technique!" Xin Ming was pleasantly surprised in his heart, judging by the situation of this piece of iron put together.

As long as you find another piece of iron and put it together, the third layer of mantra will appear!

Ning Qingying was also very happy at the moment.

She had already begun to cultivate the Nine Turns Rebirth Technique, and although the first layer of refining was still too far away, her physical body had obviously strengthened too much.