The two purple pythons released by Yan in the old years tightly bound Ning Zhe, but for some reason, he did not kill Ning Zhe, but looked at Ning Zhe quietly on the side with great interest, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth from time to time. (Starter)

At this time, Ning Zhe only felt a strong force coming from outside his body, his consciousness gradually blurred, and the sound of the piano in his ears became more and more high-pitched, seeing that he was about to **** in this sky of killing intent.

At this moment, the golden pages in the sea of consciousness turned violently, and an old voice flew out of it, echoing in his ears: "Husband and fighter, take fearlessness as the foundation, courage as the stone, and then follow the heart, in order to be invincible and invincible! The adulterous, the violent, the rich, and the angry are all illusory, and those who can see the four of them as nothingness will be able to think of all sentient beings to prove the ...... of the Great Dao."

As the sound became louder and louder, the sound of the piano in Ning Zhe's ears gradually subsided, and the redness in his eyes suddenly dissipated, and his consciousness immediately became sober. But instead of opening his eyes, he continued to listen to the voice, pondering and meditating on the meaning of these words. Gradually, the sword-shaped natal artifact in his sea began to shake violently, and the tip of the sword kept making a low roar upward, as if it wanted to break free from something.

His brows furrowed and stretched at times, the corners of his mouth changed from solemn to relaxed, the fingers of his hands trembled slightly, and golden spiritual power flew out of his sea of consciousness, turning into a golden long sword behind him.

The smile on the corner of Yan Jiunian's mouth opposite Ning Zhe suddenly converged at this time, and two essences burst out in his eyes, and he muttered, "This ...... This is not a natal artifact, but a sword intent condensed by spiritual power, with this young man's cultivation, he actually has such a deep understanding of sword intent, it is really rare!"

As soon as his words fell, the golden long sword behind Ning Zhe flew up rapidly, and fell towards the two purple pythons beside him, directly slashing in the middle of the giant python.

Yan Jiunian's face sank, and he wanted to take it back at that time, but he was a little slower after all.

Swish!

The golden long sword cut off the two giant pythons without hindrance, and then the sword surged and stabbed towards Yan Jiunian. Ning Zhe's eyes also opened, he glanced at Yan Jiunian deeply, let out a long roar, waved his hand to disperse the sword qi, and then smiled and said, "Ning Zhe thank the Yan City Lord for his mercy!"

Yan Jiunian looked at the two giant pythons that dissipated in the air, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he shook his head and said: "Ning Daoyou is polite, don't say that I don't have murderous intentions, even if I have, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill you, I know this in my heart." It's just that with your current cultivation, you have such combat power, and sure enough, it is the back waves of the Yangtze River that push the front waves, I am not as good as you......"

Ning Zhe chuckled, did not speak, and looked at Yan Jiunian's eyes with a trace of warmth, this person is bright and fair, and he is broad-minded, which is worth befriending.

Yan Jiunian turned his head to look around, a trace of sadness appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice: "This song is so powerful that it is ambushed on all sides, if it weren't for Yan's luck to be able to shield the six senses, I'm afraid that at this time, I would have fallen into endless killing." I wonder how the others are doing now?"

Ning Zhe nodded and said, "That's right, I just don't know what the old man said, only seven people can go out for a while, whether it's true or not." ”

Yan Jiunian snorted coldly and said: "In order to bring us here, I don't know how much effort and calculation this person has put in, it shouldn't be fake, it's just ......"

As soon as he said this, he heard an exclamation in the distance, and it sounded like a woman.

And Ning Zhe's face changed drastically, and he said sharply: "It's the Ice Heart Goddess!"

As he spoke, his body moved towards the place where the voice came from, and after Yan was stunned for a moment, he also followed.

The sound sounded again, coming from a mountain col, and Ning Zhe turned around sharply with a kick of his feet, and then leaned against the side of a large tree.

There were three people standing there in the place where he came into view, one of them was Yan Faren, the elder of the Snow Palace, and the woman standing beside him was dressed in green, and it was the Snow Goddess in the Snow Palace who was as famous as the Ice Heart Goddess.

The woman standing opposite the two of them, with her back to Ning Zhe, was dressed in white, and she knew by looking at her figure that it was the Bingxin Goddess who had already known Ning Zhe. At this time, her hair was scattered, the hem of her shirt had been torn in the battle, her body was also covered with blood, she was panting violently, and a long sword in her hand was on the ground, I don't know how long she was chased by the two people opposite, obviously she was exhausted and could not fight anymore.

I saw a smile on Yan Faren's face, and said lightly: "Bingxin, you know your mother's body, if it weren't for your filial piety, the sect would have cut off the supply to her a long time ago." As long as you are willing to be my furnace, I promise that I will ask the master to give me an elixir to completely cure your mother, what do you think?"

The Ice Heart Priestess snorted coldly, and was about to speak, but she heard the Drifting Snow Goddess next to her smile and said: "Bingxin girl, I didn't say you, Elder Yan's father is the high priest on the Snow Mountain, and even the head of the sect gives him three points, as long as you nod, in the future, in the Snow Palace, you will not be able to get the wind and rain, and you will be rainy, giggle......"

Although Ning Zhe couldn't see the face of the Ice Heart Goddess, from her slightly trembling hands, he knew that her heart must be full of anger. I only heard her shout: "Yan Faren, don't have your sweet dreams, you have ruined many girl disciples in the Snow Palace over the years, and the master of the sect did not pursue it for your father's sake, and now you have actually intensified and hit the idea to my sake, hmph, when I go back, tell the master as it is, let him see what kind of face you are......"

Yan Faren's face suddenly sank, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and after glancing at the Drifting Snow Goddess, he said angrily: "Okay, good, since you toast and don't eat, you have to eat and drink, don't blame me for destroying the flowers with my spicy hands, after capturing you, enjoy it, haha......"

"I didn't expect such a shameless person to be the elder of the Snow Palace, tsk...... It can be seen that this Snow Palace is not a good place, what do you say, Lord Yan City?" Ning Zhe, who was behind the tree, suddenly sneered and mocked.

Originally, Yan didn't want to show up in the old year, but at this time, Ning Zhe said a word, so naturally it was not easy to hide anymore, so he had to laugh twice, but he didn't speak. Although he is above board, he is not a fool, and Ning Zhe clearly wants to drag him into the dispute between him and the Snow Palace.

Hearing Ning Zhe's voice, Yan Faren and the Drifting Snow Priestess were both shocked, and Yan Faren shouted: "Who is sneaking around there, get out of the old man!"

And the Ice Heart Goddess's face was filled with joy, and Ning Zhe's voice was all too familiar to her.

Ning Zhe's figure flashed out from behind the tree and fell to the ground, and he greeted the Bingxin Priestess with a smile before arching his hand and said, "Elder Yan has a good calculation, but you are bullying your disciple so much, does Sun Zhangjiao know about it?"

Listening to his teasing, Yan Faren suddenly burst out, and with a few taps of his palms in the air, the ground between the two of them collapsed, and a huge ice spike burst out of the ground.

Yan Faren took the ice spike in his hand, and white light sank into the ice spike from his forehead, stabbing down fiercely towards Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe had already noticed his movements, and when he saw him attacking violently, he just snorted coldly, and with his right hand a little forward, the Yuehua Sword in the Sea of Consciousness flew out and slashed towards the ice spike in Yan Faren's hand.

Click!

I saw a silver light flashing in the air, and then the piercing sound of gold and iron echoed, and the ice spike in Yan Faren's hand shattered in response, and the ice slag splashed everywhere, **** out.

Ning Zhe was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the ice spikes condensed by Yan Faren were so much worse than Yang Jie. But then he knew that he was wrong, looking at the ice spike in his hand shattering, Yan Faren not only did not have a trace of panic, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just when the light of the Yuehua Sword was fainting, in the shattered ice slag in the sky, the crisp sound of gold and stone sounded, and Yan Faren already had an ice-blue long sword in his hand.

"Ice Blue Classic!"

Yan Faren let out a low cry in his mouth, the long sword flew out of his hand, and the ice-blue light suddenly appeared in the air, and a crystal sword flower slowly bloomed. I saw that with a wave of his big sleeve, a white light shot into the sword flower, and suddenly the temperature within a radius of 100 zhang directly dropped to the freezing point.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the seemingly beautiful sword flower suddenly exploded, and countless ice swords fell from the sky and stabbed down towards Ning Zhe.

Although Ning Zhe was not shocked, he pulled the Ice Heart Goddess behind him, and counted the dots in front of him with his left hand, and the black and white Taiji diagram slowly unfolded, wrapping the two of them in the middle.

At this moment, his right hand was weakly grasped, and the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness suddenly churned, but in the blink of an eye, a golden long sword appeared in his hand, and rushed towards the sky ice sword.

"Hmph, stinky boy doesn't know what to do, with your cultivation at the beginning of refining your own realm, trying to block my trick Ice Blue Classic, it's just a fool's dream. Yan Faren on the opposite side sneered.

"What Elder Yan said is exactly, you are one of the few high-level cultivators in the Snow Palace, this kid is simply a grasshopper shaking a tree, killing himself, gigg......ling," the Drifting Snow Goddess beside him hurriedly smiled and echoed.

When Yan Faren heard his words, he immediately burst out laughing, and stood in place with his hands on his hands, looking at Ning Zhe who was wrapped in the sky with a fierce expression. （http：/／.)。

The Ice Heart Goddess behind Ning Zhe was shocked, and said loudly: "Ning Zhe, you can't be beaten, this Ice Blue Classic still has a back move!"

However, at this moment, the golden long sword in Ning Zhe's hand soared into the sky, directly skimming the ice sword in the sky, and exploded above Ning Zhe's head. Countless golden rays of light fell rapidly like a meteor shower, bringing with them the slightest sound of wind.

This is exactly the star-picking technique that Ning Zhe relied on the natal artifact to urge, and it is similar to the star-picking technique that falls on the stars in the middle of the night in the first step of the star-picking record.

The ice blue short sword in the air had not yet touched Ning Zhe before it had already been hit by this golden mang. The golden and blue light suddenly flashed in the air like fireworks......

It was only at this time that Yan Faren's face suddenly turned ugly......

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