Allure Summoner

Just like the current situation, the strength gap between Xiaobing and Ning Yaozong is too large, and the confrontation can cause vibrations in this space.

Coupled with the spiritual pressure of Ming Liangzi and other people, the frozen space will soon collapse.

If you don't slip away at this time, why don't you stay and wait to be slaughtered?It's better to hurry up and meet up with the cute little Xi'er.

The elixir that Ning Yaozong regarded as his lifeline was stolen, and at this moment he held his breath and desperately released the spiritual pressure. With the efforts of everyone, this absolute space was finally broken.

However, Xiao Bing's figure has long since disappeared into the sky. What is even more helpless is that he has not made any attack from the beginning to the end except for one punch. Even if Ning Yaozong wanted to chase him, he could not find any clues.

This place suddenly became quiet, and everyone seemed to be waiting for Ning Yaozong to make a decision.

But no one dared to make a sound. Now Ning Yaozong's fists were crackling, his complexion was extremely gloomy, his good teeth were about to be bitten off, and his temples were constantly bulging, showing that he was at this moment. Extremely unstable mood.

Who dares to provoke him, he will definitely fight the other party desperately without hesitation.

When Ning Yaozong was furious, Wu Ming, whose head was stuck in the space crack, finally encountered a disaster.

An unknown boulder slammed into the space crack and happened to hit him on the forehead, and his head suddenly exploded.

And just as his soul escaped, a gust of wind blew over, wrapping his soul and biting it continuously.

In the crack of space where Tian Tian Ying should not call the ground dead, Wu Ming's soul was scattered.

"Click"

A crisp sound came from Zhou Yuhuai's interspatial ring, Ning Yaozong suddenly turned his head, staring at the person sitting there cross-legged.

Zhou Yuhuai's eyes opened quickly, and when he saw Ning Yaozong's eyes, his body shuddered: "Master...Master...Master Brother Ming..."

"Say!"

"Soul Jade Slip, broken!"

After Zhou Yuhuai's voice fell, Ning Yaozong's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

When everyone rushed to the battle location, they only saw a headless corpse lying there, wearing the clothes of Ningxi Sword Sect.

"what……"

Ning Yaozong raised his head to the sky and screamed, the crows around were startled by the sound and flew into the sky with a "croak-croak" sound, and a few black crow feathers flew down from mid-air.

Ning Yaozong picked up the corpse on the ground, trembling slightly.

This time they came to support Wu Ming and catch the lunatics who killed him from the Ningxi Sword Sect.

As a result, he still didn't even see the shadow of the madman.

In addition to the Ningxi Sword Sect losing a core disciple of the third rank of the Holy Realm, the elixir that Ning Yaozong relied on to advance to the rank was also robbed.

This stagnant anger couldn't be swallowed no matter what, and finally turned into a mouthful of blood and spurted it out.

Seeing this situation, Ming Liangzi heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. The strength of the Ningxi Sword Sect and the Ming Yu Sword Sect were almost the same. If it wasn't for his beautiful daughter who joined the Bronze Sword Sect, it would be a few years later. The ninth and tenth positions will be changed.

But now, only one of the four disciples of the Ningxi Sword Sect is left, and Ning Yaozong has no elixir. For these hundreds of years, his Mingyu Sword Sect can sit back and relax.

Although the bottom of my heart is full of joy, I still have to do superficial work.

Ming Liangzi stepped forward slowly, clasped his fists and said: "Brother Ning, the Ningxi sword sect has undergone a major change, and it is not appropriate for us to stay here. I will bid farewell here. Brother Ning, let's go along with the changes!"