Chapter 1172: Three Bloody Battles (4)

Ye Ning couldn't be allowed to think about it, and then a sword light, as fast as lightning, stabbed towards Wei Zhuoying.

As an ancestral immortal of the Wei family, the shield that Wei Zhuoying sacrificed was not an ordinary product. The shield was dark gray, and I don't know what kind of alien beast bones it was made of, and it was surrounded by a thick layer of smoke, which had a corrosive effect at first glance.

"Whew-"

The sword light and the smoke collided violently, and they were gradually extinguished.

Wei Zhuoying was overjoyed, he clearly felt that this sword qi did not take away his longevity!

Could it be that the smoke of the Bone Shield can dissolve the way of life?

"There are two hits. Ye Ning smiled: "See how many swords you can resist?"

The sword light was like a raging rain, covering the shield in all directions.

Wei Zhuoying's smile gradually faded, and he was now, the smoke that lingered around the Worm Bone Shield was slowly disappearing, and in a short period of time, there was only a thin layer left! The Worm Bone Shield was refined by him from the leg bones of the Underworld Giant Beast "Worm", and that layer of smoke was the resentment condensed after the fall of "Worm"!

Ye Ning's offensive was even stronger, and the life-destroying sword was like a dragon going out to sea, tossing and turning, and the sword was deadly.

Perhaps because Shouyuan is about to end, Wei Zhuoying's actual combat power is not strong, and it is estimated that he is the bottom of the ancestral immortals. A life-destroying sword has overwhelmed him.

Ye Ning didn't use other means, after all, the consumption of the previous two palms was too great, and although there was an elixir to replenish it, the immortal spirit power of his physical strength was only just fifty percent. Even so, with a "click", the life-destroying sword finally hit the bone shield, shaking out a spiderweb-like crack.

As if a yin wind was blowing, Wei Zhuoying's Shouyuan was forcibly taken away for ten years!

"Ahh

He only has fifty years of life left, and now, he was easily taken by Ye Ning to one-fifth, how can he not be surprised?

Although Zhuohua Shenjun was defeated and retreated by Yuqing, he always paid attention to the battle situation here. Seeing that Wei Zhuoying was about to flee again, he shouted angrily: "Waste! This god has given you the treasure of the town clan, kill the thief, come to help me!"

After speaking, a pink glow flew out, and instantly appeared in Wei Zhuoying's hand, but it was a mini peach tree.

"Ye Daoyou be careful, that's the Panli Immortal Peach Tree!" Yuqing hurriedly reminded.

Ye Ning had been through the wind and rain for a long time, and instantly sensed the danger.

Wei Zhuoying was overjoyed. He knew better than anyone else the horror of this pearl pan leaving the immortal peach tree, and immediately laughed wildly: "Stinky boy, let you know how powerful the old man is!" With a wave of one hand, the peach tree immediately flew out, flying bigger and bigger, until it turned into a towering tree and stood in front of Ye Ning!

A huge momentum was released, pressing Ye Ning's shoulders, and his knees "squeaked", as if he wanted to kneel down.

It's amazing!

What a Panli peach tree that has grown for 10,000 years, this thing should only appear in the fairy world, and it will fall into this world!

Ye Ning didn't dare to be sloppy, and immediately sacrificed his magic pen, wrote countless nine-character mantras in the air, and hovered around him. Like a mountain, like an abyss, like a cloud, like a glow, stable in all directions, but domineering!

The Panli Immortal Peach Tree seemed to have been provoked, and countless branches grew wildly, like a sea of trees, about to drown Ye Ning.

Every branch, like a giant python, roared, and wherever it passed, flying sand and stones. Within a radius of ten miles, it was instantly occupied by branches, surrounding Ye Ning in the center.

However, the nine-character mantra is like an incomparably strong barrier, no matter how the branches are beaten, they will not move.

There are also countless characters turned into flying swords, constantly slashing branches.

Suddenly, the juice flew wildly, and the sound shook the sky.

He was locked up in a small dark room for 25 days. I communicated with the editor many times and finally released it. Hey, I didn't even know that it could be updated during the lockdown period, and it was a waste of time. In order to make up for this mistake, we will update it every day this month. Thank you for your continued support. Thank you.

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