Chapter 12: Bone Eater, Ning Zhe's Danger!

The purple giant sword and the four-colored sword qi streaked across the night sky, and they collided in everyone's eyes. The four-colored sword qi vortex stopped advancing at the first moment, and spun rapidly in place, shattering in just a moment.

And the Lei Ze Sword in front of Ning Zhe was purple and suddenly constricted, wrapped in the aura vortex, and was crushed in an instant.

The originally vast and incomparable sword qi on the altar turned into countless points of light in an instant, dazzling under the reflection of the sun, and everyone in the audience was stunned by the dazzling light formed by this spiritual aura.

Then, I heard a low cry from someone in the distance, and the others hurriedly looked intently into the middle. I saw that the light on the altar had gradually dissipated, and Ning Zhe and Zhu Wanyan stood quietly in place as if they had not moved.

Just when everyone was confused, Ning Zhe's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spit out. And Zhu Wanyan's fists were clenched, and the Seven Cultivation Sword in front of him trembled slightly, and his face was full of surprised expressions. He never expected that Ning Zhe could actually accept his sword without dying.

"Ning Zhe, it turns out that your cultivation has been fully restored, no wonder you dare to go up to this altar. Half a sound, Zhu Wanyan said slowly.

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, under this four-color sword qi, Ning Zhe was actually only slightly injured, you must know that there is a gap between him and Zhu Wanyan in two realms, is it really as Zhu Wanyan said, his cultivation has been restored?

Ning Zhe licked the blood on the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and said in a low voice: "You only know now, is it a little late." ”

Zhu Wanyan snorted coldly: "Even if your cultivation is restored, you will not be able to escape death today, Ning Zhe, let me tell you how big the gap between us is." ”

As he spoke, his hands suddenly raised, making a series of complicated tricks, and the moment his hands stopped, the Seven Cultivation Sword in front of him stabbed to the ground as if out of control, and with a crisp click, it sank into the ground.

At the same time, Zhu Wanqi's face turned pale instantly, his lips trembled a few times, and he shouted: "Tianxiao, Chisu, Xuangui, shatter!"

As soon as the word "broken" came out, the entire altar suddenly shook violently, and then the bricks on the ground shattered one after another, and seven dazzling rays of light rose to the sky, forming a huge light cluster in the air......

As soon as this seven-colored light cluster came out, the entire square suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the Seven Cultivation Swords slowly rotating in the air in amazement.

After a few breaths, an uproar erupted from the crowd.

"This, this is the Seven Cultivation Sword Qi, could it be said that this Zhu Wanqi has unlocked all the seven seals?"

"It's impossible, he hasn't reached the cultivation of the sacrificial realm yet, and he can't withstand the backlash of this sword qi at all. ”

"Hmph, how is it impossible, have you forgotten? His master is Elder Han Yuan, and that frost condensation technique is not an ornament. ”

"It seems that Ning Zhe is going to die under his sword today, hey, it's a pity, he has just resumed his cultivation. ”

......

Seeing this scene, the heart of the first seat of the Xianchen suddenly sank, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to rush to the altar to save Ning Zhe. However, how could Elder Han Yuan let him get his wish, he stopped in front of him as soon as possible, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Yanchen, what are you going to do?

The first seat of Xianchen looked at Elder Han Yuan in front of him, the Xiaoguang Sword on his waist kept hitting the scabbard, making a buzzing sound, and the aura in the air was gradually condensing......

At this moment, Elder Chunhui, who had been standing behind the first seat of Yanchen, grabbed his arm and shook his head at him, and then said in a low voice: "Yanchen, the door rules are limited, let's bear with it for the time being." ”

When Elder Han Yuan heard Elder Chunhui's words, the smile in his eyes became even stronger, as if he had guessed that the first seat of Xianchen would not move, and turned around and stood beside him.

The first seat of the Yan Chen took a step forward, looking at Elder Han Yuan with a smile on his face, his heart was even more angry, he raised his hand to point at him, and was about to speak, when he suddenly found a look of surprise flashing in the other party's eyes.

He hurriedly turned his head to look at the altar, only to see that opposite the dazzling seven-colored sword light, Ning Zhe's eyes were closed, and his hands were slowly sliding on his chest, as if he was drawing some pattern, and it seemed to be urging a kind of exercise.

At this moment, the seven-colored sword light in the air suddenly swelled, and in the eyes of everyone, it fused towards the slowly rotating Seven Cultivation Sword, and finally all penetrated into the sword body.

On the other side, as Ning Zhe's hands continued to move, the sky gradually became gloomy, and the original bright sun gradually turned into a twilight and gloom, and finally it was completely shrouded in darkness.

Under the boundless night, a little starlight flickered on it. Below the starlight, the seven-colored brilliance of the Seven Cultivation Swords rushed straight to the bullfight. This strange scene plunged the entire Xuanling Sect into silence. Even Liuyun Dao Leader didn't expect that it was just a competition between two young disciples that would make such a big move, and he was now beginning to regret that he didn't stop this competition in advance.

Elder Chunhui, who was standing next to the first seat of Xianchen, looked blankly at the boundless night and muttered, "This ...... This is the power of the pure starry sky, but this power, how can this power be so familiar......"

The first seat of the first seat next to him looked nervously into the distance, and he didn't hear Elder Chunhui's words at all, if he heard it, I am afraid that there would be other endings to this matter, but now, the two people in the field can only fight to the death.

Although Zhu Wanyan also felt a little weird, but now he had no way to retreat, he clenched the Seven Cultivation Sword with both hands, and shouted angrily: "Seven Cultivation, slash!"

And Ning Zhe's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at Zhu Wanyan in the distance with a calm face, and said in a low voice: "The stars fall in the middle of the night!"

The few points of starlight that shone in the air suddenly brightened, even overshadowing the colorful brilliance below, turning into a dazzling golden light cluster and crashing towards Zhu Wanyan. At the same time, the colorful brilliance in the air also slashed towards Ning Zhe.

Rumble!

Although the golden point of light was very small in size, the energy fluctuations emitted from it were no less than the Seven Cultivation Swords whose seven seals had been lifted. Although with the cultivation of Ning Zhe and Zhu Wanyan, they could not bring out the extreme of the two exercises at all, even so, such an attack method still opened the eyes of the disciples of the Xuanling Sect.

The two rays of light collided fiercely in the air, and the dark night curtain condensed by Ning Zhe shattered in the first moment, and the blazing sunlight shone on the altar again.

And at the moment when the night shattered, a golden point of light directly passed through the seven-colored brilliance and smashed on the Seven Cultivation Sword in Zhu Wanqi's hand.

Click!

Zhu Wanyan felt a shock in his hands, and the Seven Cultivation Swords shattered like the night, scattering on the ground. He himself took a few steps back, looked at the shattered talisman on the ground with a bloodless face, and was stunned for a moment.

At this time, although Ning Zhe defeated the other party with the half-style mysterious exercise, but because his cultivation was not enough, the backlash in the exercise frantically eroded Ning Zhe's body from the beginning. When he saw the long sword in Zhu Wanyi's hand shattered, his heart was relieved, and he felt that the meridians in his whole body seemed to be crushed, and the whole person could no longer stand, and fell straight backwards and fell to the ground.

Zhu Wanyi's body trembled violently because of anger, his red eyes stared at Ning Zhe lying on the ground, and his mouth kept letting out "ho...... Ho ......" sound. After a while, he suddenly roared angrily: "Ning Zhe, you bastard, I will crush you to ashes!"

After speaking, he patted the storage bag on his waist, and a black shadow suddenly flew out of it, and swept towards Ning Zhe on the ground.

Elder Yanchen was the first to react, his face was shocked, and he exclaimed in his mouth: "Bone Eater, Zhu Wanyan, you dare!" As soon as his body moved, he pounced on Ning Zhe.

It turned out that the black shadow that flew out of Zhu Wanqi's storage bag was called the Bone Eater Rat, which was a kind of spirit animal. Although there are many types of spirit animals in the world, they are divided into three levels: primary, intermediate and advanced according to their degree of evolution. This bone-eater rat is the most cruel of the first-level spirit beasts, and it likes to eat flesh and blood by nature.

If Ning Zhe hadn't been injured, this bone-eating rat wouldn't be much of a threat to him, but now that he had fallen to the ground with serious injuries, being bitten in this situation would definitely be a dead end.

Therefore, the first seat of Xianchen was shocked, and he rushed towards Ning Zhe as soon as possible, regardless of the door rules, but he was too far away after all, and saw that the black shadow had already flown a few feet in front of Ning Zhe. At this time, Zhu Wanyan flashed a cruel smile on his face: "Ning Zhe, even if I am punished by the door rules, I will put you to death to avenge my humiliation the day before yesterday and my defeat today!"

However, at this moment, the white ring on Ning Zhe's right index finger suddenly turned several times, emitting a faint white light. The white mang split into two, one landed on Ning Zhe's chest, and the other met the bone-eater rat in the air.

The moment the bone-eater rat touched Bai Mang, a faint red glow flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly turned around in the air and pounced towards Zhu Wanyan. Zhu Wanyan didn't expect this bone-eating rat to attack his master, and he was caught off guard by the rat on his lower abdomen, and was suddenly bitten out of a fist-sized hole, blood splattered out, and he fainted......

As soon as another white light that fell on Ning Zhe's chest entered his body, it quickly repaired his serious injury, and almost in a moment, he felt that the injury in his body was already healed. Although he was unable to move due to the depletion of his aura, his injuries had healed.

Because of the angle, Ning Zhe didn't see that white light, and he was wondering, when the first seat of Xianchen had already swept to his side, and asked anxiously, "Ning Zhe, are you okay?"

Ning Zhe nodded: "I'm fine, but what happened just now, that black shadow ......"

Seeing that he was fine, he snorted coldly, turned around and said sharply to Elder Han Yuan, who was checking Zhu Wanqi's injuries in the distance: "Han Yuan, you must give me an explanation today!"