Chapter 633: Fight ten


Chapter 633: "Swish swish~~~"

Ning Daoran and Liuyun Zhenjun landed on the deck of Du'er Immortal Boat. Immediately, Du'er Zhenjun made a magic trick and controlled Du'er Immortal Boat to sail in the air ahead.

The moment the fairy boat entered the Yin River, the three of them suddenly felt cold, as if they had fallen into the cold river water.

What's even more terrible is the feeling of mana being forcibly sealed and pulled away.

In this area where magic power is forbidden, Ning Daoran tried several times, but could not mobilize any magic power at all. All the magic techniques in his body had been sealed.

This feeling is extremely mysterious, just like a person leaving the air and a fish leaving the water. The world of immortal cultivation is so wonderful that it actually has such a strange power of rules. "This..."

True Lord Du'er and True Lord Liuyun both looked pale.

At this time, they were unable to exert a trace of magic power, which also meant that they were only stronger mortals. This feeling of being in crisis made them extremely uncomfortable.

Ning Daoran was slightly better. Although he could not sacrifice any magic power, he held the big blue dragon in his hand and his blood was surging in his body. The power of the Hunyuan realm martial artist was still there, so he was still fearless.

"Don't panic, two fellow Taoists, Ning is here." He smiled slightly.

Zhenjun Du'er was speechless.

Zhenjun Liuyun smiled and said, "With Fellow Daoist Ning, I naturally don't need to worry about anything."

Zhenjun Du'er pondered: "If the two fellow Taoists want to talk about love, can they avoid it?"

Zhenjun Du'er thought: "If the two fellow Taoists want to talk about love, can they avoid it?"

"No need."

Ning Daoran smiled and said, "Friend Liuyun and I are innocent and there is no need to avoid it."

True Lord Liuyun covered his mouth and chuckled.

At this time, hundreds of fairy boats and spiritual boats of different sizes were crossing the Yin River. Just as Ning Tianyi said, as long as you sacrifice flying treasures, you can cross them. Of course, flying swords, frisbees, etc. are definitely not possible. Those treasures need to continuously bless mana to fly. The power of the fairy boats and spiritual boats comes from spirit stones, which is completely different.

After about a cup of tea, the Duiyi Fairy Boat passed through the Yin River area.

The feeling of suppression of the Heavenly Way disappeared instantly, and the magic power in the three Nascent Souls quickly awakened and even filled, and their whole body suddenly relaxed. This feeling was really great.

However, there were chaotic clouds everywhere in front of them, and these clouds seemed to have the effect of isolating them. Even Ning Daoran's Nascent Soul Spiritual Knowledge could only explore dozens of feet away.

"Two fellow Taoists, don't get off the boat first."

Ning Daoran stood at the bow of the boat with the big green dragon in his hand and said, "It's weird here, I'm afraid it's not safe."

"Yes!"

Zhenjun Du'er emphasized his head: "I mean that's the same!"

Zhenjun Liuyun nodded, his beautiful eyes looking into the distance, revealing caution.

"Wow wow wow wow wow wow~~~"

Suddenly, the sound of a baby crying came not far away, and it was heartbreaking and creepy.

"It's true that something is strange."

The palm of Du'er Zhenjun holding the sword tightened a little.

At this moment, a huge pale figure suddenly rose from the clouds below, with disheveled hair, black holes in the eyes, white bones, broken clothes, and screamed in an extremely ferocious way: "Old woman, old woman, see fresh flesh and blood coming to the door~~~"

As he said, the old man suddenly opened his arms and hugged a spiritual boat several feet long into his arms, and then opened his bloody mouth. For a moment, the two golden elixirs on the spiritual boat were shocked in the early stage.

"Fuck!"

One of the Jindan monks even spoke filthy words.

The next moment, the third-level low-level ship protection formation arranged on the outer edge of the spiritual boat exploded directly. The two golden elixirs rushed out of the flying sword, but the flying sword bounced away on the old man's face with two "knocks". Then the flesh and blood and essence of the two were constantly sucked away, and in a blink of an eye, they were only skin and bones left, and fell down tragically and exploded on the spot!

The old man who sucked blood and flesh and essence was a demon in the early stage of the Nascent Soul! "Uh... no one has stepped into this place for many years. Good, good... I can drink blood again..."

In the distance, another huge figure rose from the chaotic fog, raised his sharp claws, and slammed a medium-sized spiritual boat hard. It only smashed the formation into pieces in three strokes. Then he grabbed a mid-stage Jindan cultivator who was about to escape, and threw it directly into his bloody mouth, chewed it in big mouth, and swallowed it quickly.

For a moment, the evil spirits of the early stage of the Nascent Soul kept flying into the sky in the clouds, launching indiscriminate attacks on the fleet of human cultivators.

"Gudong..."

Zhenjun Du'er swallowed his saliva: "Dear mother, it's so scary..."

"That's not."

Ning Daoran frowned and still stood at the bow of the boat with the Azure Dragon Spear.

At this moment, a rich yin energy in front of him quickly rose, turning into a woman in red clothes. Her face was ferocious and her tongue was spitting eight feet long. She stared at Ning Daoran with gloomy and terrifying eyes and said, "Make a red dress and a wedding dress. Whose son sings? Girls and girls, don't panic. Your husband is on the road..."

"Uncle!"

Ning Daoran closed his eyes at first, and when his eyes suddenly opened, the Nine Yang Furnace Divine Arts in his body rolled in, and behind him was the Nine Suns Lingtian vision. He picked a sun on the spot and threw it out with a "swoosh"! "Ahhhhhh~~~" Accompanied by the sharp wailing sound, the female ghost in the early stage of the Nascent Soul was enshrined in the sun, and was so burnt that she was not as good as death. In a blink of an eye, her ghostly body continued to evaporate and turned into wisps of debris in the air.

"..."

Zhenjun Du'er was stunned.

He knew that Yining Daoran's strength must be no longer afraid of this early stage evil spirit of the Nascent Soul, but should he be so fast? In one move, it takes a second? What the hell is the exercise of those nine sun visions? "Is what Fellow Daoist Ning practiced is the Nine Yang Furnace Divine Arts of the Lieyang Dao Palace?" asked Zhenjun Liuyun.

"That's right."

Ning Daoran smiled and said, "In the past, Ning went to Kuizhou to visit Lieyang Dao Palace during the Jindan period. Later, by chance, he obtained the inheritance of the deputy palace master Feng Yinghai and obtained the complete mental method of the Nine Yang Furnace Divine Art."

"So that's it."

True Lord Liuyun said, "I had a relationship with Feng Yinglong, the palace master of Lieyang Dao Palace back then. Unfortunately, during the Black Tide Battle of the Border War, Feng Yinglong was besieged and killed by a group of blood demons."

"..."

"..."

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Ning Daoran was surprised: "When did that happen?"

"It's been more than two hundred years ago..."

"So that..."

Ning Daoran took a deep breath. When he went to the Lieyang Dao Palace, he had investigated the whereabouts of the palace master Feng Yinglong, and found an empty shell of Feng Yinglong in the palace master's hall. He was extremely shocked at the time. Now, combined with the news of Liuyun Zhenjun, everything can be explained.

In fact, Feng Yinglong, who is the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, had already fallen in the battle with the Black Tide. However, in order to stabilize the names of the ten major sects, the Lieyang Dao Palace forged evidence that Feng Yinglong is still alive. The empty shell and the mirror that can refract Feng Yinglong's false images are probably Feng Yinghai's work, and it can be said that he has made good efforts for the sect.

It's just a pity that a person's vision and pattern may be the key to success or failure in the end.

Ning Daoran went up the mountain to seek Dharma, but Feng Yinglong refused to exchange the Nine Yang Furnace Divine Arts. Ju Thenlai also tried to plot against Ning Daoran to save his daughter, but unfortunately he finally plotted against himself, so that his dignified cultivator of the early stage of the Nascent Soul exploded into the essence of the Ice Soul.

So the later Lieyang Dao Palace actually had no Yuanying, and only the elders in the late stage of the Jindan were in charge of the gate. As for whether they would rise or decline later, it is unknown.

Ning Daoran frowned, not knowing what Feng Jingshan is currently in, whether she has broken the realm, and whether she has entered the Lieyang Dao Palace, but she is a daughter and cannot practice the Nine Yang Furnace Divine Arts, so everything is not optimistic.

Of course, these things have nothing to do with Ning Daoran.

"Old woman, three more fresh flesh and blood came."

In front, two evil bodies of the early stage of the Yuanying rose from the ground, one was an old man and the other was an old woman, both of whom looked like a grimace.

"Nasty Infant Stage, tsk... This is much sweeter than the flesh and blood of those golden elixir wastes."

The old woman smiled sarcastically and said, "Come here~~Come here, the banquet is on!"

For a moment, dense aura of evil spirits surged in the distance.

"Come on, come all."

Ning Daoran smiled indifferently: "Brother Du'er, fellow Taoist Liuyun, you don't have to do it, just Ning is fine."

"Okay."

Du'er Zhenjun nodded. He was happy to save some magic power. Anyway, killing these evil spirits of the Nascent Soul is not considered a military achievement.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen evil figures stood in front of him, with extremely huge figures, and felt like an "attacking giant". His bloody eyes stared at him, making Du Ye Zhenjun and Liuyun Zhenren have a creepy feeling. "Boy, I heard you want to hit ten?" the evil old man smiled gloomyly. "That's right." Ning Daoran floated up and left the Du'er Immortal Boat. At this time, the ray of sun tree that had grown to the height of two people emitted radiance of rays of glow, and wisps of glow were injected into his magic power.

"Swish!"

The head of the big green dragon was lit up directly.

"A group of souls that should have returned to the dust and return to the soil are still left in the world to harm people. Don't you feel any shame?"

Ning Daoran rushed out with the big green dragon and smiled, "Since you don't want to go on with dignity, there is no way, Ning can only help you with dignity!"

As he said, the big green dragon swung continuously, and the secret skills of the Four Elephant Scout Technique burst into the air!

"Pushpeng!"

The spear head was ignited by the glow of the Lieyang Divine Tree. The flames were extremely fierce. When they hit a group of evil spirits, it was not only a magical attack, but also a fierce destructive attack on their souls by the Lieyang Divine Tree.

No, one shot at one, all shots!

The light of the Nine Heavens Escape Thunder Technique in the sky flashed continuously. Ning Daoran moved too fast and could no longer see his body. He only saw the huge bodies of the evil Nascent Soul standing in place, but his heads exploded on the spot, as if an extremely grand fireworks performance was performed.

"..."

Liuyun Zhenjun opened his mouth slightly, and she could no longer express her inner thoughts in words. I really don’t know if these evil spirits in the early stage of the Nascent Soul are too weak? Or is Fellow Daoist Ning really too strong?

She only felt that these evil spirits in the early stage of the Nascent Soul died too casually!

(This chapter ends)

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