Jiang Ning's eyes showed coldness as he stared into the distance.

He knew in his heart that the pursuers of Xuanyin Sect had arrived.

Far in the sky.

More than twenty figures are flying towards this side at high speed.

The leader was an old man from the Xuanyin Sect who was at the peak of Foundation Establishment. This old man had a hooked nose and a pair of blood-red eyes. .??.

He stepped on a wide flying sword, and after it flew over, his cold eyes glanced in all directions.

"The thief should be nearby!"

"Look for them separately."

As soon as he fell, more than twenty Xuanyin Sect disciples dispersed and began to search for Jiang Ning's traces.

Just at this moment.

Suddenly a voice came from the valley.

"Are you looking for me?"

When this voice appeared, Jiang Ning's figure suddenly flashed and appeared in the eyes of these Xuanyin Sect disciples.

Jiangning.

He actually came out on his own initiative.

It's just that Jiang Ning is wearing the Nine Transformations Mask at this moment, which makes his face look like an old man.

As soon as Jiang Ning's figure appeared, the more than twenty Xuanyin Sect disciples here all cast their cold gazes on Jiang Ning.

And the hook-nosed old man, who was at the peak of his foundation cultivation, stared coldly at Jiang Ning in front of him with murderous intent in his eyes.

"You old man, you're quite smart? You dare to bid maliciously with our Xuanyin Sect at the Qihuang Valley Fair, and you also want to buy the Nine-Yang Resurrection Grass. If you know what's going on, hand over the Nine-Yang Resurrection Grass obediently. You can still keep it today.

Your life! Otherwise..."

The old man with a hooked nose spoke sternly to Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning smiled lightly, "What else?"

"Otherwise, die."

The old man with a hooked nose said angrily.

Jiang Ning laughed.

"Thankfully you are still a two-star sect. It turns out that you are no different from bandits who rob homes and homes."

"Why!"

"I really don't know how a rubbish sect like yours exists."

It sounds like Jiang Ning dared to insult Xuanyin Sect.

The old man with a hooked nose suddenly had a cold look in his eyes.

"Old guy, you're looking for death."

"kill him."

When the aquiline nose of Xuan Yinmen snorted coldly, the cultivators around him suddenly flew towards Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning was too lazy to talk nonsense to them.

transport

The thirteen layers of Qi Condensation Barriers within the body were turned around, boom, boom, boom, and a arrogant aura erupted directly from the whole body.

Point your finger to the sky.

Jiang Ning directly used the technique of Purple Qi Slave Cauldron.

Amidst the rumbling sound, thirteen great cauldrons of nothingness suddenly appeared in the sky.

As soon as the cauldron appeared, Jiang Ning pressed his fingers down.

"Give it to me, press it."

The majestic giant cauldron descended from the sky and pressed directly towards the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect.

Most of these Xuanyin Sect disciples have foundation-building cultivation, and only 5-6 are at the peak of Qi Condensation.

When they saw Jiang Ning displaying the Purple Qi Slave Cauldron, their expressions suddenly changed, and they gathered their shields to block it.

Those who are in the foundation-building stage will have a better time.

But those Xuanyin Sect disciples in the Qi Condensation Stage were not so lucky.

As the giant cauldron roared and fell, the few disciples with lower cultivation levels were crushed into pulp by the giant cauldron in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the tragic death of his disciple, the Xuanyin Sect foundation-building cultivator here roared, waved his hand, and struck through the air with flying swords one after another.

Jiang Ning's eyes turned cold.

Pat the right hand to accept the ring space.

"Little Green, come out!"

Tsk!

After the green sword appeared in the sky, Jiang Ning pointed his finger.

The green sword suddenly flew out with a roar, and powerful sword intent intertwined with the flying swords of those foundation-building cultivators of Xuanyin Sect.

In the sky, only the shadow of the billowing sword could be seen whirling.

"Old guy, you are quite capable!"

"However, you robbed our Xuanyin Sect's belongings, and you must die today!"

A man with triangular eyes in the middle stage of foundation building gave a fierce shout and waved his hand to fly out a disk. The disk flew out and flashed a yellow light beam. As soon as the light beam appeared, it suddenly turned into a series of violent energy like gears.

Jiang Ning pressed his right hand in the air, and the rich spiritual energy turned into a big hand and slapped the gear.

The gear shook in the air, and Jiang Ning's body suddenly flashed.

"Absence of God Thorn!"

A golden eye suddenly opened between his brows.

An unimaginable spiritual beam fell into the pupil of the triangular-eyed male cultivator, and the male cultivator suddenly went blank...

When he opened his eyes, a green sword had already arrived in front of his eyebrows.

ah?

He exclaimed, but it was too late.

The green sword pierced through his eyebrows with a screeching sound, and the body of this unlucky Xuanyin Sect disciple in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment fell from mid-air.

After Jiang Ning instantly killed the middle-stage Foundation Establishment disciple with a sword, Jiang Ning immediately flew towards the second and third ones.

The Lost Soul Thorn practiced by Jiang Ning is an extremely advanced mental spell attack.

There is no warning for this kind of attack, and after the Absent Mind Thorn enters the opponent's pupils, the opponent will be blinded directly.

Therefore, it is the best method of killing for cultivators of the same level.

now.

As Jiang Ning's Fire Lotus Golden Eyes unleashed the Lost God Thorn, three foundation-building cultivators were killed by Jiang Ning in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, the old man who had never made a move at the peak of Foundation Establishment showed an endless cold light in his eyes.

"This old man can actually use spiritual magic?"

With a cold shout, the old man at the peak of foundation building took a step forward, and when he appeared, he was already twenty feet away.

"Common man, let me come and meet you."

The old man at the peak of Xuanyin Gate's foundation fell down with a sound, raised his right hand, and a breath of confinement rushed straight to Jiang Ning.

In that imprisoned aura, a black clawed shadow headed straight for Jiang Ning's head.

Seeing the attack of the old man who was at the peak of foundation building, Jiang Ning did not dare to be careless. He retreated in the air and quickly used the Purple Flame Sword in his hand.

Boom boom!

Two magic swords that were more than ten feet long fell down, and the old man at the peak of foundation building of Xuanyin Sect snorted coldly. With a wave of his right hand, a violent spiritual energy directly shook away Jiang Ning's magic sword.

Then, the hook-nosed old man slapped the storage bag, and a palm-sized golden halo flew out.

As soon as this golden ring appeared, it immediately revealed an extremely powerful aura of forbidden magic.

"go."

The hook-nosed old man pointed his finger at the golden ring. The golden ring suddenly became larger. If you look closely, you will see twisted runes flashing on the golden ring.

When the golden ring flew toward Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning suddenly sensed a powerful aura of forbidden magic.

"This magic weapon can actually ban magic?"
To be continued...