Reverend Insanity: Section 140: Ancient Yueqing Book VS Bai Ningbing (Part 1)


Bai Ningbing broke the ice earlier than anyone expected.

The ice crystals first cracked, and the cracks spread and spread, and then cracked completely.

Five people, including Jia Lao, Gu Yueqing Shu, and Gu Yue Yao Hong, have surrounded him in the middle. Gu Yue Founder stood on the hillside in the distance, watching the war from a distance, while watching. As soon as a group of puppet masters from the Bai family appeared, he would immediately sound a warning.

"Bai Ningbing, how dare you kill the puppet masters in my clan, blatantly violating the Sanzhai Covenant. Murder and retribution are justified! What else do you have to say?" Lao Leng hummed.

Bai Ningbing ignored him, but looked down at his right arm.

He stretched his left hand in vain, but on the right side of the body, he only grasped a void of air.

His brow gradually wrinkled, his face was gloomy and watery, and thunder flashed from his eyebrows.

"It actually forced me to cut off my right arm. That guy is called Fang Yuan ..." From the names of Xiong Li and Qing Shu, Bai Ningbing already knew Fang Yuan's name.

Speaking of which, Bai Ningbing's pair of blue crystal eyes are filled with extremely cold murderous power.

He exudes the breath of a three-turn martial artist. As Fang Yuan expected, he can suppress the cultivation, and naturally he can unlock the blockade. It's just that in the previous battles, he hasn't had enough time to lift such a trance.

Three-turn silver real money now fills his emptiness. The heavy real element brought tremendous pressure to the surrounding wall, Bai Ningbing knew: at this moment, he was marching toward destruction.

The true element is created in the empty consciousness of the Master, and the true consciousness will be nurtured in turn.

In fact, as long as the true element exists in the emptiness, there is a warming effect on the quill. It is just that this effect is not obvious, and it is far less prominent than the actual consumption of the real master.

Like calm sea water, it still has an erosive effect on the surrounding reefs. It is just this effect that no waves hit the reefs.

But for the Beiming Ice Spirit, even after the third turn, if you do n’t actively consume the true yuan, as long as the true yuan is stored in the emptiness, the effect of warming up the wall is just like that of the ordinary master who actively consumes and nourish The same.

This is the mystery of the Beibing Ice Colossus that can make the Master's practice ascend rapidly.

And the warming effect will become stronger and stronger with the improvement of the real element. At the fourth turn, as long as there is a true element in the empty element, the empty element can be nurtured, and the effect is several times better than that of an ordinary puppet master who actively consumes the true element.

Ordinary puppet masters, the higher the realm, the slower the ascension of spiritual practice. However, the ten unique styles are just the opposite. The further you go, the stronger your qualifications and the faster your practice. Until the Yanshi self-destructed.

The analogy is like someone falling freely from high altitude. The further down he was, the faster he was, and the worse he fell when he fell to the ground.

The practice of the Ten Peculiarities is to fall from the highest point. The speed of spiritual practice is getting faster and faster, but it brings only a brief glory in the process of falling, and the fear of death. Like a meteor falling to the ground, a moth flutters fire, and when the most brilliant moment is reached, it is when he falls.

Before Bai Ningbing took the initiative to dilute silver real yuan into hematite real yuan, that's why.

Now, my own emptiness is filled with the true silver again. Bai Ningbing can feel every minute and every second that his practice has accumulated and progressed bit by bit.

"I was forced to use the silver real yuan, and even sacrificed Frost Demon! What about Fang Yuanren?" Bai Ningbing's murderousness grew stronger, and he asked, while glancing at his blue eyes, but found no Fang Yuan .

The frost enchanting he exploded, but three rounds of maggots. It was he who failed three times and expended a lot of resources, which made the refining successful. It's a pity that it blew itself up.

Although Bai Ningbing has been promoted three times, the time is not long. Despite the family training, it is impossible to give him exclusive resources. Therefore, there are only two roundworms. Now sacrificing Frost Enchantment, only Bluebird Ice Coffin remains.

The more he thought about it, the more he hated it. From childhood to age, he has never suffered such a big loss!

If Fang Yuan were here, he would have attacked crazy and no one could stop him.

Bai Ningbing's disregard makes the old family members of Gu Yue feel great shame.

"No one in his eyes, eat the old man a moon knife!" He yelled and rushed forward.

"Huh!" Bai Ningbing's left arm fluttered, and the gushing cold air instantly formed a slender ice blade.

The ice blade he used to condense was only over one meter long, but now it is two meters long, and the ice blade is sharper and colder.

锵.

The old man's raised hands flashed the moonlight. Collided with Bingblade, the sound of the contention of the intersection of gold and iron.

The old man's face appeared with an astonishment. He took a step back, his hands merged into his palms, and he split it diagonally.

Gold Moon Cut!

A crescent moon blade is more than one meter long, and the color of the whole body of gold reveals a bit of overbearing breath, which flew out instantly.

The golden moonlight was reflected on Bai Ningbing's pale face. He smiled coldly, raised the ice blade in his left hand, and slashed across.

Oh!

The moon blade and ice blade collided, the golden moon disappeared, and the ice blade also shattered into a small piece of trifle.

"Is this the battle between the three-turned puppet divisions? It's really good. Whether it's the ice blade or the golden moon blade, I can't resist it!" In the distance, the founder was dazzled and confused.

"How is it possible? Obviously it is the second turn of the ice blade, actually blocking the old man's three-turn moon hand knife, and the golden moon!" Jia Lao's eyes widened, his tone seemed incredible.

The Beiming Ice Soul Body can increase the ice and water-related roundworms. And this increase, as the master's practice is higher, the degree is greater.

When Bai Ningbing's three-turn repair is completed, the second-round maggot can use three-turn power. When he turned four times, using a four-round tapeworm, the effect could even surpass five turns.

Before Bai Ningbing suppressed the repair, only Zhenyuan's recovery ability was retained. Now that he has lifted the repression and returned to the three-repair practice, the style of the Beiming Ice Soul Body can really be shown.

"Huh, old things, there are still a lot of things you don't know." Bai Ningbing stepped on his feet, his ice blade stretched out flatly, and began to spin wildly.

Whoohoo ...

In the fierce wind, he turned faster and faster.

Roar!

The wind sounds like a roar of a beast. After just two breaths, a five-meter-high ice blade storm has formed in place.

The strong wind is like a tornado, the white frosty air is turbulent, and the limbs are frozen.

"Hide!" Even if you are an old man, when you see this scene, you don't dare to blame its sharp edge and evade quickly.

But the other two-turned princes were less able to dodge.

Iceblade storm swept through, and the speed is fast, which is more than three times the original.

Ah!

Unfortunately, the two male princes were involved, and the screams stopped abruptly. In an instant, they were chopped into countless pieces by the ice blade and killed on the spot.

"Save me!" Gu Yue Yaohong screamed in surprise, seeing that she was going to be involved in the storm to destroy the jade.

Ivy rattan!

The ancient Yueqing's palm is covered with ivy, and rattan like snakes entangle the ancient moon medicine red waist.

As she was about to pull her back, the Ice Blade Storm had swept away, swallowing the ancient moon medicine red.

Oh!

Ice Blade cuts instantly, chopping the son-in-law into five or six parts. The blood was frozen before the blood flowed out.

Then, these five or six parts were cut and separated again to form pieces of frozen corpse fragments the size of palms.

"Medicine Red!" Qing Shu saw this scene and was smashed.

"Sister Yaohong ..." On the hillside, Founder couldn't accept such horrors. He knelt down on the ground with tears in his face.

"Abominable ... steel clothes!" Jia Lao took a deep breath, blooming with black light, as if covered with a layer of steel armor.

He covered his face with his arms, sprinted under his feet, and rushed straight towards the ice blue storm.

锵锵 锵.

He bravely stormed into the storm.

In a few short breaths, Bing Blade chopped the old man's body countless times, making a strong, crisp sound.

After a while, the storm stopped abruptly.

Bai Ningbing is standing opposite Jia Lao.

"Old thing, you are asking for your own way." Bai Ningbing's blue eyes were more pure. White hair and white hair, flicked slightly in the cold wind.

The ice blade of his left hand has broken in half. But this does not prevent it from penetrating the heart of the old man.

"Uh ..." Jia Lao lowered his head slowly, staring at his left chest, and made a sound like helplessness and shock in his mouth.

Bai Ningbing loosened his left hand, discarded the ice blade directly, walked towards the ancient Yueqing book, and passed by his family.

Behind him, a light blue frost gradually appeared on his old face and body, and then he fell to the ground with a plop, and could no longer climb.

In the distance, seeing the square of this scene, the pupil suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and his intense fear suddenly attacked his entire body.

It's all beyond his imagination.

The dignified three-turned-old family died like this. Why is this Bai Ningbing so powerful? !!

"Where is Fang Yuan? Speaking out, I can give you a happy way to die." Bai Ningbing went to the ancient Yueqing book.

"Bai Ningbing ..." Gu Yueqing wrote a deep sigh, staring at Bai Ningbing without fear, "You have fought with me no more than ten times, and you are getting stronger and stronger, and now I have to admit that you have surpassed To me. But your strength does not make me betray my people. Come to war! "

"It's up to you? Hehe." Bai Ningbing sneered dismissively, turning to look at the distant Founder, raising his eyebrow slightly, "That's Fang Yuan's brother?"

Gu Yueqing's face suddenly changed, and she took a big step and stopped in front of Bai Ningbing: "You don't want to trouble him!"

Bai Ningbing's face sank: "You are a very interesting opponent. Keeping you can add a bit of fun to my life. But I'm in a bad mood now, don't you know what to do. Tell me obediently, Fang Yuan escapes In what direction. "

Gu Yueqing wrote the most direct answer with actual action.

He closed his eyes slowly, then opened sharply.

Wooden charm! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote at the starting point for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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