The sword light is incredibly fast.

If it weren't for his spiritual sense that he felt the threat, the people on Ningbing would almost not see the sword light.

But the sword light is too fast!

It was so fast that it was difficult for him to react. Just as the sword light rushed towards his head, the man on the ice opened his mouth and spit out a cold light.

This cold light is an infinite burst of mysterious ice power that he absorbed the underground mysterious ice energy and trained after years of tempering.

Relying on the cold air of this cold light, the man from Congilling Ice once frozen a lake covering an area of ​​thousands of miles in one breath.

However, it is not easy to recover this kind of energy, so the man from Ningbing regards this infinite mysterious ice energy as his last method. He is reluctant to use it until it is necessary.

And now, he was really forced by Fang Ling's sword and had no choice.

Between living life and treasured methods, there is almost no hesitation to choose to use this treasured method.

Although the flying sword was as fast as lightning, it was frozen in the air for half a breath.

Although this skill is very short, it is enough for the ice-condensing person to activate the magic array.

As long as the teleportation array has been opened, no matter how capable Fang Ling has, he will not be able to do anything to the Nebing Master.

So a smile appeared on the face of the man Ningbing.

After Fang Ling's attack, he found that he had left. I believe he was very depressed.

But before his smile could be fully blooming on his face, he felt his left arm chill.

A sword light grabbed Xu Libing's hand and slashed it down with all its elbows.

The severe pain made him scream, and at this moment, the flying sword he was embraced in the void, hit a thunder in the air.

Thunder as thick as a child's arms, with a surging breath of destruction.

Under this thunder, the face of the man on Ningbing became extremely ugly. He had lost an arm and was completely caught off guard.

It was too late to get the magic weapon out. He didn't care that his body would only allow him to spit out one mouthful of infinite Xuan Ice at a time, and opened his mouth and let out another breath of white air.

This white energy seemed to be half weaker than the Wuliang Xuanbing power just now, but the face of the man on Ningbing was as pale as frost.

The Nascent Soul in his body shrank by one third at this time, which basically hurt the Nascent Soul Ancestor.

The fundamental point is extremely important to the Nascent Soul Ancestor. As long as it is possible, no one is willing to hurt the fundamental point.

If you hurt the root cause, it is very likely that it will be difficult for you to improve your cultivation in the future.

If you hurt the root, or even the situation is that your cultivation level is greatly reduced. Some people even lower their cultivation level directly from the Nascent Soul to the Golden Pill because they hurt the root.

It is just that the injury is simply more terrifying than losing the body. After all, if you take over the body, the monk will suffer more damage.

At this moment, in addition to anger and the curse of the other party, there was also a hint of fear and regret in the heart of the ancestor Ningbing.

If I had known that Fang Ling was so difficult, I would not have been confused and listened to my son at that time.

But now, everything is too late. Bai Tuo Qianwong Formation was destroyed, his arms were destroyed, and his cultivation level was greatly reduced. More importantly, Xu Libing also escaped from his own control.

Let's go, at this time, you must leave!

The green mountains left are there, and you are not afraid of burning firewood. You will definitely be able to avenge this revenge in the future. With the thoughts in your heart, he is about to fall on the teleportation array.

Even if Fang Ling wants to use the sword to thunder, it will be too late.

But at this moment, a black palm cut through the void and grabbed directly towards his body.

Before the palm of his hand could touch the body of Ningbing, Ningbing felt that the true energy on his body seemed to be swallowed up by this big hand.

At this moment, the heart of the man Ningbing suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. He thought Fang Ling was famous for his unsatisfied scholar, but he did not expect that his methods were higher than the other.

In front of him, I had no power to fight back at all.

Although it was a sneak attack, he also knew that he would never be Fang Ling's opponent in an open and honest battle.

"boom!"

The body of the man on the Ice suddenly burst out in the void, instantly turning into blood flowers all over the sky, and facing the black big hand.

Although the main magic power of the monk is above the Nascent Soul Golden Pill, the energy caused by a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator's body explosion is still surging like a tide, not to mention that the ice-condensing man at this time also used secret techniques.

This is a secret method that both sides suffer losses, but at this time, Master Ningbing escaped only by relying on the secret method.

The big hand grabbed the snow cloud and couldn't fall down. At this moment, the huge teleportation array finally activated.

"Fang Ling, I, the man from Ningbing, and you will never stop!" The sharp voice was filled with resentment. This was the last sentence of Ningbing's fist-sized Nascent Soul, which was left between the ice abyss.

Fang Ling looked at the blocked black palm and shook his head helplessly. Although the movement just now was only a blink of an eye, he had actually used his own means.

The Dao pattern of the Sword Skill I realized was integrated into the Jinghong Art, which made the Jinghong Art as fast as lightning. The use of the Jiutian Thunder True Explanation made him consume a lot of great aura. As for the black big hand, it was the result of the effect of the Xuanpin Qi.

But that's it, he didn't succeed in killing Ningbing.

Although in his eyes, Ningbing's master was a defeated general, he was unwilling to have an enemy of the Nascent Soul Ancestor.

It is a pity that the grass has not been eradicated.

While he was muttering in his heart, Fang Ling looked at Xu Libing. At this time, Xu Libing was also looking at him tightly.

On the clear and beautiful face, there is joy, grievance, and something that is indescribable.

"You bastard, why are you here at this time?" After everything was settled, Xu Libing, who reacted, suddenly shouted loudly at Fang Ling.

This situation made Fang Ling think of the way he met Xu Libing some time ago. Although Xu Libing had passion in his eyes, he also had a hint of strangeness.

He is not as good as he is now.

Fang Ling didn't know about Xuanyin Zhenying. He touched the back of his head and walked to Xu Libing's body. With the flash of spiritual thoughts, he found that Xu Libing's cultivation was suppressed by someone with a forbidden way.

He pulled Xu Libing's hand and said, "Although it's a bit late, I'm still here."

"It's just a pity that the man from Ningbing escaped!" As Fang Ling spoke, a black true energy came from his fingers, which was spreading into Xu Libing's body.

This is the Xuanpin True Yuan, the Xuanpin True Yuan that is known as the devouring of all things. For the forbidden that suppresses Xu Libing's body, it is a deadly nemesis. As long as you scan it, you can swallow the forbidden.

But when the Xuanpin True Yuan swallowed Xu Libing's forbiddenness, Fang Ling frowned. He found that the Xuanpin True Yuan he activated had instantly lost control in Xu Libing's body and rushed straight to Xu Libing's belly.

What's the situation?

You should know the control of this true energy, not to mention Fang Ling's realm, even ordinary Jindan real people can control the true energy they output within a thousand feet.

Now that his mysterious female true essence is so close, he does not listen to his orders, which makes Fang Ling difficult to understand.

Just when he was surprised, Fang Ling felt that his mysterious real energy had already penetrated into Xu Libing's body and no longer had any sound.

It should be said that his mysterious female true essence has completely disappeared into Xu Libing's body. This is the mysterious female true essence that claims to devour all things, and has been swallowed up by someone.

Xu Libing, who felt a lighter on her body, was like a bird that had been removed from the cage. The ice that was deeply engulfed in her heart suddenly melted. No matter what, the man rushed over to find her with all his might, making her feel that everything was worth it. All the anxiety and anxiety before disappeared in an instant. Xu Libing looked at Fang Ling staring at her in a daze, couldn't help rolling her eyes, and said coquettishly: "What? Can't you recognize me?"

Regarding Xu Libing's affectionate attitude, Fang Ling shook his head and said softly: "Wait a moment, I'll bring the young master Changle to see where this teleportation array leads to."

While Fang Ling was speaking, he waved his hand to the distance, and Young Master Changle, who was bound by an invisible rope, was caught by Fang Ling.

Young Master Changle looked at Xu Libing who was rescued, and his face was filled with an incredible look!

Beihai, this is the name of Zhou Dynasty for the waters north of the continent.

No one knows how big the North Sea is, how deep the North Sea is, and no one knows where the North Sea is, let alone where the North Sea is.

According to legend, the area where the Beihai Deep Sky Ancestor, one of the five strongest forces in the world, lives is the farthest area that monks can reach.

There are not many people who set out from Deep Space Island and continue to explore north, but they are without exception and no one has ever returned.

So gradually, it makes people feel that the Deep Sky Island of the North Sea is already the end of the northern world.

Compared with the soft and dark-wave oriental waters, the North Sea is characterized by dead silence. At first glance, the dark green sea water has no sound.

There are not many islands in the North Sea, and most of these islands are covered with ice and snow, without any population.

Although practitioners are not afraid of the cold, few people are willing to live in this area without any vitality all day long. After all, the cultivation of monks also requires cultivating various spiritual medicines. Where there is no vitality and no medicine is cultivated, who would be willing to stay?

As for some small islands that are like spring for special reasons, they have long been occupied by powerful people.

So this also caused the reason why there were not many monks in the North Sea.

On a small island covering an area of ​​three or four miles northwest of the North Sea, a light of more than three feet high suddenly surged up that day.

If this light was in the valley, no one could see it, but it was extremely attractive in the North Sea. (To be continued...)

ps: Laomao wishes you all the brothers a happy family and a happy life!
Chapter completed!