Since the many monks entered the mountain, the battle has been carried out everywhere.

The female disciple of Yunmeng Palace looked at the person in front of her in disbelief, trying hard to speak, but couldn't say anything.

Walking across the Tongyou Bridge, the few of them were really as Uncle Luo said, they were not separated by the big array, but appeared together on the edge of a mountain cliff and waterhole.

Just as they were looking around at it, the head of one of his fellow doormen, without warning, broke off at the neck and smashed into the puddle, making a splash.

Some of the same people were about to shout in surprise, but there was no sound, but a puff of blood suddenly erupted from the neck, covering the heads and faces of the people next to them like red mist.

In an instant, one after another, the heads fell into the pool, until the female disciple.

She watched as the threads cut off the heads of the men like sharp swords, and flew back over the man's head.

This person is none other than their Uncle Luo Ding.

She wanted to ask why, but couldn't.

In her eyes, Uncle Luo's face was smiling, but his eyes were extremely indifferent, and this face was getting farther and farther away from her.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the scenery is pleasant.

Several headless corpses fell into the water, and the red blood gradually turned red, and the heads floated in the blood.

This picture looks extremely bloody and terrifying.

The young man standing on the edge of the pool had a calm face, as if what was in front of him had nothing to do with him.

A strand of silk thread crossed the water, washed the blood beads on it, and then swept down a few bronze talismans from the waists of several headless corpses, and flew down in the hands of the young man.

Weighing a few bronze talismans, the young man chuckled and said to himself, "It's just a guide, is it difficult?"

Then he looked into the woods and smiled softly.

"A great gift for you. ”

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Somewhere near a mountain forest and a stream.

A woman looked at the dead bodies all over the ground, her eyes unchanged.

Although before entering the island, these young men and women were still calling her Ruanshi.

But from the moment she stepped into Shuiyun Fang, she knew that there would be such an outcome, and she could only watch it happen, powerless to stop it.

She knew that this was just the beginning.

The woman walked slowly to the edge of the stream, sat on a rock, and looked at the strange face reflected in the water.

A forest leaf swirls and falls into the stream, rippling and rippling, and the reflection in the water also ripples.

The woman's face has quietly changed.

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Crossing mountains and forests, this kind of thing is not difficult for Ning Baifeng.

After all, when he was a teenager, he spent it like this, so after losing that realm of flying away, he rarely experienced that feeling again.

But at this time, he didn't have any nostalgia in his heart, and some were just complicated.

The sword vibrated and even made a sword sound.

This kind of situation has never even met Ji Nian in Kanyue City.

At that moment, he knew the cause of the powerful sword tremor.

Fushan River, right on the micro mountain!

That's why he didn't hesitate to turn around and leave, chasing the direction of Jian Zhen.

The Weishan is very large, and on the way through the mountains and forests of Ning Baifeng, he saw a lot of fights, and all of them took the initiative to avoid them.

Some people even saw him and wanted to take the initiative to find him, but after following hundreds of zhang, they found that the speed of this young man in white was really amazing.

At this time, under the mountain, everyone's realm was pressed back to the mundane, commonly known as the outer three realms.

But this white-clothed young man's method was actually able to pull out the afterimage, which shows the strength of his speed and physique.

However, Ning Baifeng was running halfway, but there was a shadow that always followed far and near.

When Ning Baifeng passed by a hillside, he stopped abruptly.

"Your Excellency followed all the way, what do you mean?!"

Ning Baifeng turned around and looked at the man in a blue robe, which showed that he was embroidered with silver silk thread.

This person is the one who followed him and chased him all the way.

The man stood on a dead wood stump and chuckled: "The strength of the first disciple of the Northern Sword Sect is indeed extraordinary, even in this kind of outer three realms, he can still run so fast, I have to use the Divine Talisman many times, a person like you is indeed worthy of my opponent." ”

Ning Baifeng's brows tightened.

He knew that the other party did not have good intentions, but he didn't expect that the reason was just to find a powerful opponent.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, the young man on the stump continued to himself: "My name is Xie Fanchen, from Shenxiao Court, last time because of retreat, so I didn't go to watch your Yuntai Sword Discussion and Sect Ceremony, for you, the first disciple of the Northern Sword Sect, I have long thought about it for a while, since I meet now, how can I not ask for advice, I believe that you should also feel honored to meet an opponent like me." ”

After hearing these words, Ning Baifeng looked at this person who called himself Xie Fanchen, and his eyes changed from anxious to strange.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to scold.

The sect of Shenxiao Ting, he has seen a record in the "Kunzhou Catalogue", is one of the three immortal sects of Yishan, good at thunder law runes, the sect is located in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, not very far from Dinghai City.

And this young man from the Divine Heaven Court is obviously a retreat cultivator who has a problem cultivating his brain, or he has seen too much of the words under the mountain.

If you think you have found an opponent, you have to compare and compare.

This kind of person, in the eyes of some Shan Zeye Xiu, is simply a fledgling chick, and it is also a mobile treasure trove.

Ning Baifeng calmed down the breath that had been running for a long time, and said in a low voice: "I don't have time to play with you, if you want to fight, there are many on the mountain, say goodbye!"

If it was another time, in such a place where he had to fight, Ning Baifeng didn't mind joining hands with the other party at all, even if he didn't need to fight to the death, he could stop there.

But at this time, after sensing that person, he had no intention of being idle to fight against others.

In other words, the person he wants to fight the most now is the old man who has lived for thousands of years and has a strange mind

Monster.

"Want to go, I'm afraid it's not that easy!"

With a wave of Xie Fanchen's sleeves, nine talismans floated out of his sleeves, and there was a large amount of rune light in an instant, and then it fell more than ten zhang away at great speed, and surrounded the two of them in an instant.

"This thing is called Jiuxiao Thunder Pool, if you want to get out, there are only two ways, one is to wait until the talisman aura is exhausted, but this time is estimated to be a bit long, and it is impossible to say for three or five days; The second is that I take the initiative to collect the symbol, unless you defeat me, or be defeated by me, it is unlikely. ”

Looking at Xie Fanchen, who was talking eloquently, Ning Baifeng was once again convinced that this person had a brain disease.

Ning Baifeng glanced at the nine talismans that were surrounded by the periphery and exuded thunder light, and knew that although this person's brain was not very good, at least he was telling the truth.

And this is undoubtedly more convincing, this is a high-ranking disciple of the immortal family who has come down the mountain for the first time, and he doesn't understand the sinister heart of people at all.

Before the fight, I blew up my message.,I think I'm very imposing.,Quite a master's demeanor written in a book.,But in fact, it's stupid.。

But this kind of person is also the most difficult, as long as he doesn't suffer, he will never stop.

"Are you sure you want to fight?!"

Ning Baifeng knew that he couldn't dodge, and he also felt that he needed to teach Xie Fanchen's division commander a lesson.

"Otherwise, what do you think I'm doing with you all the way, making fun?"

Xie Fanchen looked disgusted, and looked at the other party's eyes like a fool.

Ning Baifeng finally couldn't laugh or cry, who was the fool in the end.

He said helplessly: "How do you want to fight?"

Xie Fanchen was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "How can you fight in a fight?"

Ning Baifeng felt that he shouldn't talk nonsense, sometimes fists were indeed more reasonable than mouths.

So he stepped out in one step, and his shape instantly lengthened, straight into the rotten stump where the other party was standing.

Xie Fanchen obviously didn't expect that the other party didn't even say hello, and rushed over directly, and before he had time to react, his mouth was like being hit hard.

In just an instant, Xie Fanchen flew out directly upside down and slammed into the thunder pool surrounded by the talisman, stirring up a large area of thunder.

The surrounding trees were instantly scorched and smoking.

Ning Baifeng didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, not because he didn't want to, nor because he was polite, but because he couldn't do it.

A punch was punched in front of the youth, and although it was knocked away, the blue shirt on the young man was obviously a legal robe. Those silver silk threads were actually a trace of thunder, and after being attacked, they directly burst out and rushed into Ning Baifeng's body.

Therefore, Ning Baifeng at this time was no better than Xie Fanchen who hit the thunder pool, and the same thunder flashed up and down.

Ning Baifeng only felt numb at this time, and he couldn't move at all.

Wisps of thunder are constantly scurrying in the body, like dragons writhing in the body.

At this moment, he knew that he was indeed careless.

Delusional about a quick victory, but ignoring that although the other party was a fledgling, since his division commander dared to release him, the life-saving things he prepared were definitely not low.

That blue robe is absolutely extraordinary.

If it weren't for his extraordinary physique, he would not have froze in place at this time, but was struck by lightning and died.