Ye Ning said with a smile: "The fairy is really a cheerful person, I believe that after the gambling fight, the fairy can also be so refreshing." With that, he turned to the Great Elder and said, "Great Elder, Ye Ning is presumptuous, please make a judgment." ”

At this point, the Great Elder had nothing to say, so he could only look at Yan Ruxi and say, "Please also ask the fairy to stop." He secretly thought in his heart, if Yan Ruxi dared to kill him, even if he offended Binglang Palace, he would have to protect Ye Ning!

On top of the ruins, Ye Ning was dressed in white like snow, with a faint smile, and said to Yan Ruxi: "Fairy, please." ”

Hibiscus Mountain. Ye Ning and Yan Ruxi's ten-breath appointment!

Ye Ning smiled, stepping on the clouds and volleying into the sky.

Yan Ruxi snorted and said, "Boy, are you ready?"

"Please teach the fairy!" Ye Ning smiled indifferently, as if it was not the Venerable who was standing opposite, but a baby who had just babbled. What is his bargaining chip? The Chaos Mirror has been destroyed, and the Purple Mulberry Sword is okay to make a small fight, but it is a joke to deal with Yan Ruxi. Although he had obtained many holy weapons in the Blood Forbidden Immortal Mansion, they were only □□, not refined, and could not be used. Today's Ye Ning is equivalent to having mountains of gold and silver, but he can't consume them, so he can only stare dryly.

Yan Ruxi didn't talk nonsense, her heart moved, and a magic weapon floated in front of her - the voice of Nanhua!

The sound of Nanhua, a medium-grade holy weapon, is an extremely rare magic weapon of sound skills, which is shaped like a pipa, and is refined by thousands of years of sycamore wood. It is said that the sycamore wood used in this treasure was once inhabited by the fourteenth-order demon beast Bi Fang, and it contains a trace of fire essence, which is extremely rare. More than 8,000 years ago, there was an amazing monk in Binglang Palace, who cultivated to the realm of Immortal Monarch in just five hundred years, and for a while, he was respected as the first monk of Qingluo. By chance, she obtained that very rare sycamore wood and refined it into a low-grade holy weapon. Because her name is Nanhua Xianjun, this holy vessel is named the Voice of Nanhua. After 80 million years of nourishment, the voice of Nanhua has been successfully promoted and has become a medium-grade holy weapon.

Yan Ruxi's hands were delicate, and he gently plucked the silver strings, and suddenly, a high-pitched voice came out, as if the phoenix was singing in the sky, and it seemed to be the reincarnation of Bi Fang!

The entire Furong Peak trembled for this sound, and countless incomparably hard stones were urged by the fire essence to rise naturally for no reason, as if countless lanterns were lit up on the Furong Peak.

It's amazing!

Ye Ning gasped, and countless water spiritual powers turned into Dao barriers, protecting themselves layer by layer. In a single breath, he laid at least nearly 10,000 lines of defense. But it didn't work! The sound wave destroyed most of the barrier in half a breath, and finally hit the already shattered "Yunshang".

Po –

The voice was dull, but it hit Leng Peiran's heart.

Ye Ning stumbled, and a large mouthful of blood poured up his throat. He swallowed it without squirting.

In a moment's time, Ye Ning was already injured!

Yan Ruxi smiled cruelly, flicked his hands continuously, and after screaming clearly, the strong fire spiritual power turned into a huge Bi Fang, "roaring" towards Ye Ning. The wings of this beast are spread out for up to ten zhang, the whole body is full of golden light, the fire is scorching, the tail feathers up to three zhang long are gorgeous, and the carrying of countless flames is infinitely powerful.

"Tenth-Order Bi Fang!" The Great Elder was shocked, he didn't expect that the Bing Lang Palace would be so generous, he grabbed a Tenth-Order Bi Fang and sealed its spirit in the Voice of Nanhua! However, in this way, the power of the voice of Nanhua is comparable to that of the best holy weapon, no wonder Yan Ruxi has no fear.