Chapter Ninety-One: Fighting to Madness
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"Senior brothers, slow down, Senior Brother Luo was sucked dry by that list!"
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At this moment, there are many fellow disciples by his side, and his palms are also in a cold sweat.
"This ...... Is this list a magic weapon?"
The fourteen young men who came took a few steps back in unison, their expressions stunned.
"Don't be afraid, everyone!"
At this moment, a burly young man suddenly drew his matching sword and roared. "This list of cultural spirit weapons is very weird, but no matter how weird it is, it is also a magic weapon controlled by people!"
"As long as we all use our swords and don't come into direct contact with this list, we will eventually consume this female cultivator!"
"You know, this is a spiritual weapon! A spiritual weapon that can absorb the vitality and flesh of a monk is very likely to be a high-grade spiritual weapon!" The burly young man's words were bewitching, and in his words, the expressions of more than a dozen retreating monks shook in unison and pressed forward.
"What Senior Brother Zhang said is extremely true!"
All the monks shouted, and rushed straight towards Ning Qingying, and for a while, the sword and sword were as bright as fireworks.
Bite!
Xin Ming flew to the ashes on Ning Qingying's body, the magic shield was propped up, and at the same time, Ning Qingying flew back, and with a move of his sword, he collided with the knife of one of the monks, and with the force of the shock, the figure flew upside down twenty meters away.
Laugh at!
Xin Ming flew out in an instant, the magic shield was still propped up, and flew into the middle of the fourteen monks, and the last thunder killing sword light shot out!
Rumble!
Yes!
The thunder killing sword light shot out, roaring and screaming.
In an instant, three monks were pierced and fell to the ground.
"Shhh
The remaining eleven monks gasped in unison, and in shock, they all stepped back and waited for the battle.
"This is a high-grade spiritual weapon!"
A monk with a birthmark on his face shouted, he was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave, he had seen the high-grade spiritual weapon magic weapon of the head of the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave, which was almost as powerful as the spiritual weapon magic weapon in front of him when attacking!
At this moment, the light in the eyes of the eleven monks lit up!
Superior spiritual weapons!
One step further, it is the existence of immortal weapons!
This monk heard that there are no immortal weapons in Donghuangzhou, and there are only a few pseudo-immortal weapons.
The real immortal artifacts are only available in the legendary Zhongshenzhou, and the number is very rare.
Getting a spiritual weapon is the supreme glory, let alone a high-grade spiritual weapon!
"Ladies and gentlemen, this spiritual artifact may be a high-grade spiritual weapon, Zhang Mou suggests here, whoever killed this woman later, this Bangwen spiritual weapon is his!" Zhang Han's eyes flashed with excitement, and he said loudly.
Zhang Han knew that the woman in front of him was not ordinary, and the high-grade spiritual weapon in her hand gave him a feeling of extreme danger.
Therefore, Zhang Han tried his best to trick his companion into stepping forward to consume the woman's strength!
Xin Ming didn't pause, and was attacked by a knife, and Bangwen unfolded like a knife, slashing through the neck of a monk in the middle of the Rongyuan Realm, and this person let out a gurgling sound in his throat and fell to the ground.
"What a force!"
Xin Ming was dizzy by the sword, and his divine sense swept away, and he found that this was a monk of the Three Flowers Sect, cultivating to the peak of the Rongyuan Realm.
Xin Ming estimated that this person's actual combat power was already comparable to the early stage of the Spirit Sea Realm!
Just as Xin Ming was about to fight back, an even more powerful impact came, and Bangwen flew out ten meters and fell to the ground, and the magic shield was instantly shattered.
"Little Bang Bang!"
Ning Qingyinghua's complexion changed, and she wanted Xin Ming to run with her sword.
"Sister Qingying, I'm fine!"
Xin Ming staggered and floated, frantically running the Soul Snatching Creation Technique, and he felt dizzy a little better.
At this moment, Xin Ming's heart was extremely angry, and without reacting, he was hit continuously, and his consciousness was almost scattered.
"These flies are so hateful!" Xin Ming shouted, and the tornado vortex instantly rose and swept towards the monks who were surrounding them.
"Devour!"
The fierce suction force swept through the space within a radius of ten meters, and Xin Ming controlled Bang Wen to constantly wander around the remaining monks, and as soon as the vortex touched these people, it would take away some of their cultivation!
"Give me death!"
When Bang Wen flew past a fat monk, Xin Ming directly controlled Bang Wen to stick to this person.
Under the fierce suction, the monk's cultivation was exhausted, and his fat body instantly deflated.
"Ah...... Help, help me!" The fat monk screamed in horror, like a mourner, and even lost the magic weapon in his hand.
Seeing the appearance of the fat monk, the fat disappeared in an instant, and there was no smile on the faces of the cultivators, only horror and horror.
They finally saw the horror of this list.
Everyone retreated step by step, but Zhang Hanqin's eyes were shining, and he was seeking wealth and danger!
The more powerful this list is, the stronger his desire becomes!
"Listen to me, use your sword to cut this example, cut off its connection with this woman, and at the same time, send out a part of the people to use a special move, kill the woman, and you can get the spirit weapon!" Zhang Han shook his hand and a black pan flag appeared, which was good in the wind, and covered Xin Ming.
"Have you forgotten that this woman has a huge amount of cultivation resources?" Zhang Hanqin exclaimed. "Taixuanzong's resources are all on this woman, kill her, and we can divide these resources equally!"
"With resources, we can climb to a higher realm!"
Zhang Hanqin's words were like a heavy hammer, prying the greedy hearts of all the monks, and four of them looked moved, waved their swords, and the swords rushed towards Ning Qingying.
More than a dozen others rushed to the list!
In an instant, the murderous aura was soaring, and the energy exploded.
An extreme crisis enveloped Xin Ming.
"Little Bangbang, you go quickly! I'll stop it, remember to help me destroy Situ Zhan and the Golden Sword Sect!" At this time, Ning Qingying saw that the situation was not good, and said to Xin Ming, and at the same time, regardless of the attacks of the four monks behind him, he actually swung his sword and slashed out more than ten sword rays.
Her goal was to rush towards Xin Ming's dozen or so monks, and Ning Qingying's intention was obvious, which was to attract the attention of all the monks here and give Xin Ming a chance to escape.
Ning Qingying knew in his heart that there were too many monks on the periphery, and there were no less than a hundred powerhouses above the Spirit Sea Realm.
Her goal is too big, if she lets Xin Ming leave with a list, the possibility of success should be very high!
Ten years ago, King Qin, Ke Zhenzong, and other five giants who slaughtered the Ning family in Guiyuan City had been killed by her, and Taixuanzong had also perished, and the remaining Situ Zhan and Jin Jianzong, as long as Xiao Bangbang escaped, they would definitely be able to help her take revenge!
Hearing Ning Qingying's voice, there was a sense of death.
Xin Ming's heart was sour, and he yelled. "Silly girl, I'm not leaving!"
"I am your magic weapon, I will not leave you and run away alone!"
Xin Ming finished transmitting and roared at dusk. "Devour!"
"Die to me!"
In an instant, a violent whirlwind far exceeded the past, this whirlpool was already the limit of Xin Ming, the limit of his divine sense, a full three meters in a radius!
Xin Ming couldn't care about anything anymore, his idea was to completely devour all the enemies here!
The three-meter-sized vortex instantly formed a ten-meter-high tornado!
Between the tornadoes' movements, the three monks were encircled in an instant!
The three monks were like straws for individual visitors, flying and whirling in the whirlpool, completely incapacitated.
"Oh my God, what kind of exercise is this?"
"It's magic!"
The remaining monks could no longer care about the attack, and left Zhang Hanqin's bewitchment behind, only hating their father and mother for having two legs and running for their lives.