Ji Jiuxuan turned around slowly, his gaze swept towards the four young masters in front of him, and his figure turned into a ray of light, and disappeared in an instant. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ji Jiuxuan left, and the four powerhouses did not chase after him, but stared at Xin Ming with unkind eyes.

At this moment, Zhu Yaodong's voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, "The stone tablet is on this list, everyone must not let this instrument spirit escape!"

Many monks were originally intimidated by Xin Ming's defeat of Ji Jiuxuan's might, and after listening to Zhu Yaodong's bewitchment, they once again ignited their greed.

Liao Poison, Zhou Boda, Ji Xiaolan and others slowly surrounded Xin Ming in the middle.

"Hand over the stele, and we'll see it together. Liao Poison took a step forward, and the earth-shattering momentum was like a sword, spreading in all directions.

"I know that you defeated Ji Jiuxuan by relying on a divine sense attack, besides, your kind of means can't be unlimited, it's better to know each other!" Zhou Baida smiled lightly and carried the long knife on his shoulder.

"Brother Bangwen, just listen to the little sister, take out the stone tablet, wouldn't it be better for me to participate in enlightenment together?" Ji Xiaolan's voice was soft and crispy, but unfortunately, Xin Ming didn't have a body, so he didn't have a heart for it.

Xin Ming knew that the Soul Snatching Creation Recipe in his hand was genuine, unlike the monk who had cultivated the tampered mental method when he first entered the underground palace, causing Nirvana to fall.

Although these people didn't have the first six layers of the Spirit Creation Technique, even if the last three layers were for them to cultivate, it would be useless, but Xin Ming still didn't want to take it out.

Unexpectedly, I didn't wait for Xin Ming to speak.

Among the monks, more than thirty monks actually stepped forward and surrounded Xin Ming in the middle, and the sword in one of them was actually against the back of a fair female monk.

Xin Ming's divine sense swept away, and he was shocked, Ning Qingying!

"You put her down!"

Xin Ming's voice was full of anger, echoing through the heavens and the earth.

The person holding Ning Qingying hostage was a monk who was about forty years old, a cultivator at the peak of the Soul Bridge Realm.

This person is tall and thin, with a square face, a hooked nose, bright eyes, and a very smart feeling, giving people a very wise feeling.

"In Xia Dongfangsu, this is polite!!"

The sword in the hand of the person holding it was pressed forward, and he smiled with satisfaction when he saw that Ning Qingying's clothes were torn off. "Give the stele to my son-in-law, and I'll let her go!"

Dongfang said nothing, and pointed to Zhu Yaodong.

"Otherwise......"

Dongfang Su smiled kindly, and its meaning was self-evident.

"You!"

Xin Ming's heart moved, the list was shining, and he turned to Zhu Yaodong, and his voice spread through the world. "Zhu Yaodong, is this your dog?"

As soon as Xin Ming's words came out, countless monks here were stunned.

Is this list so arrogant?

His friend was held hostage, and he dared to provoke his opponent!

At the moment when Xin Ming spoke, Zhu Yaodong's expression changed, and he was about to remind, but he opened his mouth, forget it, it's too late.

He has already comprehended the divine consciousness attack of this list, and Dongfang Su has already finished.

Dongfang Su was also blinded by consciousness for a while, this list is completely out of the routine!

At the same time that Dongfang Su was stunned, Xin Ming's Divine Consciousness Thorn quietly entered Dongfang Su's sea of knowledge, and the spear of divine consciousness shone with golden light, stabbing at Dongfang Su's Yuan Shen like wind and thunder.

"Ahh

Dongfang Su screamed at dusk, holding his head in his hands, and howling miserably in the sky.

Many monks looked at Dongfang Su in shock one by one, as if no one had attacked him, how could this be?

The golden light shone brightly, and I saw the list text flashing by, appearing beside Dongfang Su like a teleportation.

At the same time, a thunder sword light shot out and hit Dongfang Su's body.

The thunder killing sword light was too fast, and the cultivation at the peak of the Eastern Soul Bridge Realm was still too late to resist.

"Childe, save ......" Dongfang Su was shocked, he subconsciously opened his mouth and asked Childe for help, but his body was shocked, he slowly lowered his head, and looked at the huge blood hole in his chest in disbelief.

"No...... It can't be!"

Dongfang Su is already a cultivator at the peak of the Soul Bridge Realm, once he finds an opportunity, breaking through the shackles and achieving the other side of the realm is not a dream.

But all this was far away from him.

Dongfang Su looked at the list of people who appeared in front of him unwillingly, and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, many monks looked at Zhu Yaodong in unison, but found that Zhu Yaodong's figure was gone, and everyone looked up and saw Zhu Yaodong appear above their heads.

"Your Divine Sense Attack has already been used twice, look how arrogant you are!"

Zhu Yaodong, snorted coldly, the sky-shaking bow pointed at the list from afar, and the cloud-piercing arrow condensed, about to be shot!

At the same time, Liao Poison and Zhou Baida seized the opportunity and slashed diagonally with a sword!

Ji Xiaolan was floating on the side, sweeping the formation.

Facing the joint attack of the four masters of the younger generation, Xin Ming was furious in his heart, and instantly ignited a shocking battle intent.

The magic shield was aroused, and Xin Ming's body instantly expanded tenfold, becoming twenty meters in size, and the Spirit Snatching Creation Technique was violently running, and a large tornado vortex with a diameter of ten meters swirled around.

When many of the onlookers saw that the battle was about to be fought again, they immediately retreated sharply to avoid suffering.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The loud noise was shocking, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and many slow monks were seriously injured and threw themselves into the sky.

At the same time, under the attack of the three masters, Xin Ming's consciousness was so shocked that he was almost stunned, and the list of words shrank sharply and flew into the distance!

"Little Bang Bang!"

Ning Qingying didn't care about being shocked by the aftermath of the battle, and her figure galloped, flying in the direction where Bangwen landed.

"Want to save him?"

Zhu Yaodong's expression was sharp, the heaven-shaking bow was raised, and an arrow of light shot out in an instant, pointing directly at Xin Ming's body.

At the same time, Liao Poison and Zhou Baida fell with a sword!

Xin Ming's consciousness was blurred, and the moment the Spirit Snatching Creation Technique was running, his consciousness came to his senses.

In an instant, Xin Ming was shocked, an unprecedented life-and-death crisis came, his divine sense swept out, and he immediately saw three attacks coming in turn!

The blow of resisting the three strong young generations just now has consumed fifty percent of Xin Ming's divine sense, and if he does it again at this moment, his soul will definitely be shattered!

"Sword Vortex of the Sea!"

Twilight screamed, but it was Ning Qingying who blocked the cloud-piercing arrow from Zhu Yaodong for Xin Ming!

Xin Ming's front swirled into a dense sea of swords, which was the most powerful move that Ning Qingying had realized in the past fifty years after fusing the Sword Saint Inheritance.

Xin Ming's thunder sword light shot out, and the spirit snatching and creation recipe worked, catching up with the sword and sword of Liao Poison and the others.

The roar sounded again, and Xin Ming retreated more than ten meters, but he saw Ning Qingying's body flying upside down in the air, and blood mist erupted in mid-air.

"Sister Qingying!"

Xin Ming's heart suddenly burst out, and he screamed, ignoring his confusion, and flew towards Ning Qingying.

Xin Ming floated in front of Ning Qingying, watching Ning Qingying gradually soften, and his heart sank.

At this moment, Ning Qingying's face was pale, and a wisp of blood dripped from Sakura's lips.

"Sister Qingying, are you okay?" Xin Ming's voice trembled, and his divine sense traveled all over Ning Qingying's body, and every time he walked, Xin Ming's heart sank a little.

"Little bangbang, I'm fine, as long as you're safe and sound, I'm ...... Then I was satisfied. Ning Qingying smiled, but in Xin Ming's opinion, this smile seemed to be a return to the light.

"I must save you!" Xin Ming roared, and the spiritual power stored in the list text was injected into Ning Qingying's body by him, but Ning Qingying's face became more and more pale.

"Little stick, it's useless, my revenge has been avenged, my wish has been fulfilled, there is no nostalgia in the world, this is the best ending for me. Ning Qingying's beautiful eyes smiled, and the brilliance of the sword tip dimmed.

"No!"

Xin Ming's heart was in sharp pain for no reason, he had known that this was the case, what did he want the stone tablet for?

Isn't it just to capture the stone tablet and perfect the spirit snatching and creation recipe just to condense the body and pick the delicate flowers of Sister Qingying?

What he did was Ning Qingying, but now, it was not Xin Ming's wish!