Ye Ning retreated sharply!

Flying Sword Rush!

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Ye Ning knew very well that if he was stabbed by this sword, he would definitely die. For a moment, cold sweat trickled. His mind moved, and the pentaprism strangely blocked the tip of the sword, "Explosion!" At the moment of crisis, he chose to self-detonate his natal magic weapon, although this would cause him a lot of damage, but he could escape the worry of his life.

He closed his eyes and waited quietly, and this moment seemed like a thousand years.

However, the rumbling explosion did not come. The flying sword and the pentaprism seemed to have been immobilized, hovering in the air, not moving at all. Ye Ning was in a cold sweat, stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped aside.

"Hmph!" Two cold shouts came from the peak of Qinglian Peak: "The wind is flying, your courage is getting bigger and bigger, in broad daylight, you dare to kill people in my Qinglian Peak?!"

Immediately after, an awe-inspiring coercion descended from the sky, enveloping the entire Qinglian Peak. This coercion made Ye Ningsheng unable to resist at all, and it was difficult to even move. This is the advantage of high-ranking monks, who can be restrained by coercion alone. It is rumored that there was once a legendary sage who made a third-rate sect disappear with just one look!

Feng Feiyang naturally felt uncomfortable, and he wanted to take back the flying sword, but now his connection with the flying sword was severed. At this time, his old face was flushed, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth.

"Don't get out yet, bring a message to Huang Fu Lao'er, come to the door to apologize within three days, otherwise, my Lian Yun Sect will sweep Huang Feng Valley!"

Huang Fu is the valley lord of Huangfeng Valley, a monk of the late Venerable Realm. The person on Qinglian Peak is naturally the sect leader Jin Zhaoyang, and he said this very cleverly. If Huang Fu really apologized from the mountain gate, then he would lose a lot of face, and it was estimated that he would not have the face to stay in Huang Feng Valley; however, if he didn't apologize from the mountain gate, it just gave Lian Yunzong an excuse to embezzle, and at that time, the big war was imminent.

When Feng Feiyang heard this, he became even more angry, and reluctantly spoke: "Jin ...... Sect Master, you, don't deceive people too much!"

"Humph!"

Feng Feiyang gritted his teeth, and an emerald scepter was added to his hand. "Get up!" he shook the scepter slightly, and suddenly, boundless spring colors sprang up all around, and the dots of greenery continued to extend, filling the entire Qinglian Peak. Ye Ning was in the middle of it, and he was even more frightened, but he didn't expect that there was a treasure at the bottom of the box.

In fact, he is rare and strange, like Feng Feiyang, an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, how can he easily show his hole cards to others?

Gradually, the emerald green scepter seemed to derive a new world, and the entire Qinglian Peak became a flat boat in the stormy waves. Such an incredibly powerful wood-based magic weapon is very rare in the entire Youguo. What's more, at this time, it is in Qinglian Peak, and the surrounding aura is abundant, the grass and trees are forested, and the wood aura is endless.

The vines were overwhelming, binding his body tightly. On the slender vine, sharp wooden thorns continue to grow, and countless wooden thorns pierce into the skin, and blood flows out, reflecting on the long robe, like a little peach blossom. He looked up and saw that Leng Peiran was also trapped, right around him. The rest of the children disappeared, and they didn't know where they were going.

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Friends, let's update 5 chapters first, occasionally go to lunch, and continue to explode in the afternoon.

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