Ye Ning smiled and said: "Fairy is indeed a cheerful person. I believe that after the gambling battle, the fairy can also be so cheerful. [ ]" After saying that, he turned around and bowed to the great elder and said: "Elder, Ye Ning is so presumptuous, please

You make the judgement."

When things came to this, the Great Elder had nothing to say. He could only look at Yan Ruxi and said: "Please wait until the fairy orders you." He thought to himself that if Yan Ruxi dared to kill, even if he offended Binglang Palace, he would still be able to do it.

We must keep Ye Ning!

On top of the ruins, Ye Ning, dressed in white as snow, said to Yan Ruxi with a faint smile: "Fairy, please."

Furong Mountain. Ye Ning and Yan Ruxi’s ten-breath appointment!

Ye Ning walked on the clouds with a smile on her face.

Yan Ruxi snorted and said, "Boy, are you ready?"

"Please give me some advice from the fairy!" Ye Ning smiled calmly, as if the person standing opposite was not a venerable person, but a baby who was just learning to talk. What is his bargaining chip? The Chaos Mirror has been destroyed, and a small fight with the Purple Mulberry Sword is okay.

Dealing with Yan Ruxi is a joke. Although he obtained many holy weapons in the Blood Forbidden Immortal Mansion, they were only blocked, not refined, and could not be used. Today's Ye Ning is like holding a mountain of gold and silver in vain.

But he couldn't consume it, he could only stare.

Yan Ruxi didn't talk nonsense. With a thought, a magic weapon appeared in front of her - the Voice of Nanhua!

The Sound of Nanhua, a middle-grade sacred instrument, is an extremely rare sound magic weapon. It looks like a pipa and is made of thousand-year-old sycamore wood. It is said that the sycamore wood used for this treasure was once inhabited by the fourteenth-level monster Bi Fang, which contains

A trace of fire essence is extremely rare. More than 8,000 years ago, a monk with amazing talents came out of Binglang Palace. In just 500 years, he cultivated to the realm of the Immortal Lord. Suddenly, he was revered as Qingluo Di

A monk. By chance, she obtained the very rare sycamore tree and refined it into a low-grade holy weapon. Because she was named Nanhua Immortal Lord, the holy weapon was named the Voice of Nanhua. After 80 million years

With the nourishment, the Voice of Nanhua was successfully promoted and became a middle-grade holy weapon.

Yan Ruxi's slender hands gently plucked the silver string, and suddenly, a high-pitched sound came out, as if the phoenix roared in the sky, or as if Bifang was reincarnated!

The entire Furong Peak trembled with this sound, and countless extremely hard stones were stirred by the fire essence, and became natural for no reason, as if countless lanterns were lit up on Furong Peak.

So awesome!

Ye Ning took a breath, and countless water spiritual powers turned into barriers to protect him. In one breath, he set up at least nearly ten thousand lines of defense. But it was useless! The sound waves destroyed everything in half a breath.

Most of the barrier finally hit the already shattered "Yun Shang".

Bo——

The voice was dull, but it hit Leng Peiran's heart.

Ye Ning staggered, and a large mouthful of blood surged into his throat. He suppressed the blood from spitting out and swallowed it in one gulp.

In one breath, Ye Ning was injured!

Yan Ruxi smiled cruelly, flicked her hands together, and after a clear cry, the strong fire spirit turned into a huge Bi Fang, "whistling" and pounced on Ye Ning. The beast's wings spread out to a length of ten feet, and its body was covered with golden light.

, the fire is scorching, and the three-foot-long tail feathers are extremely gorgeous, carrying countless flames and having infinite power.

"Tenth-level Bifang!" The great elder was shocked. He did not expect that Binglang Palace would be so generous as to capture a tenth-level Bifang and seal its essence in the Voice of Nanhua! The tenth-level monster can already be transformed.
Chapter completed!