An Ran was happy and moved, "The Ba Nu Buddhists are the top young generation of Huangyuan Temple, and they all have foundation-building and perfect cultivation.

The magical powers of Buddhism are extremely vast, and the Vajra Array is practiced together. I don’t know how many old demons who have formed a elixir are subdued.

They come to see when this witch is arrogant."

In the air, under the leadership of the Baimei Monk, eight Vajra Seals were attacking, and the entire Runan City seemed to have moved, and a large number of people rushed out of the house, and the entire city was crowded for a moment.

Eight Vajra Seals gathered in mid-air into a cube, covering Qin Keqing and Ningxia.

The eight monks glared and kept making Buddhist marks. Every time the eight Vajra Seals added a mark, the entire Vajra Cover would become stronger.

Qin Keqing did not fight back, hundreds of sword energy protected him, and her fingers were flying, and she pointed it on the key points around Ningxia.

Take out a piece of paste like white jade from a transparent porcelain bottle and apply it on Ningxia's face and neck. When she wanted to go down, she felt it was not suitable, so she stopped.

The cream just applied to Ningxia's face, and the scars covered with knife edges disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Keqing threw a pill into Ningxia's body.

Soon, Ningxia's faint breath became evenly symmetrical, and Ningxia's consciousness seemed to be pulled out of the heavy black water pool.

"The bold witch, the Ba Nu Buddhist, was in front of him, and he was still surrendered."

The white-browed monk shouted sternly, and at this time the entire immovable Vajra Seal Array had gathered into the strongest form.

As long as Qin Keqing dares to resist again, the White-Browed Monk will be angry without hesitation and subdue demons.

"I dare to show off my skills."

Qin Keqing raised his eyebrows and came out, hundreds of swords exploded in the air, and the brilliant sword lights gathered together, and in just one blow, the immovable Vajra Seal that was enough to block the millions of troops was bombarded.

In the sky, dazzling fireworks seemed to explode. The white-eyed monk eight retreated one after another, and blood was spewing out of the air.

An Ran couldn't believe her eyes and murmured, "How can you be so strong?"

The sword lights in the sky were still flashing constantly, illuminating the void.

Before Ningxia opened her eyes, the faint fragrance of orchids and musk came from her nose, and an astonishing touch came from her skin. Ningxia's distracted thoughts that had been subdued for a long time instantly rebelled and jumped.

While his body twisted, his hands that had nowhere to be placed could not help but grab and touch them.

Suddenly, when his left hand touched something, it looked like a peach or a melon, with two petals in the middle, full and zipped, he couldn't help but pinch it. There was a sharp pain on his face, and Ningxia opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was a pretty red face, and the delicate sword eyebrows seemed to turn into two angry swords and emerged from their sockets, shooting Ningxia into a honeycomb.

"Hello, Teacher Qin."

Ningxia quickly greeted her, feeling guilty.

"I……"

Qin Keqing pushed Ningxia away and shouted angrily, "I only drive one sword. You can follow the sword path. Whether you can survive depends on your luck."

If it weren't for the fireworks invisible in the sky, it would be seen that shameful scene.

If she really asked someone to look at her, she could only swing her sword and commit suicide.

Ningxia pretended to be calm and felt so panicked. Even though he was half asleep and half awake, he knew what he had just caught.

His handsome face was neither red nor black, so he quickly called out the Dingyun Blanket and sat down.

In the air, more than twenty bald monks came.

Chen Botao said in surprise, "The three Jiedan masters, Zhihai, Zhiming and Zhiqing, led the mages of Zhan Hall.

As long as the Great Emperor Yuan Temple is willing to do its best, what can a mere Qin Ke settle down?"

An Ran finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It should have been like this long ago. Let a woman be rampant for so long, so how can the court remain faced?"

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of being alive, why don't Qin donor let go..."

Before Master Zhihai finished speaking, the golden Zen staff in his palm had been swung out.

The monks who came with him, as well as the Baimei Monk who had been beaten to vomit blood, took action at the same time. In an instant, the Buddha's light was everywhere, and the pressure came towards Qin Keqing like a sea of ​​storm.

The entire sky is filled with violent spiritual power. The Buddha's lights are not isolated existences, but are entangled and connected in the void. The magic power of the same origin is most likely to form a formation.

The attacks in the sky were rushing out, and Ningxia felt that it became difficult to breathe. The cloud blanket began to shake constantly, and it was uncontrollable in an instant.

"Sit down!"

Qin Keqing roared, and hundreds of sword auras suddenly ran into the air, instantly gathering into a giant sword with a hundred feet high, and the lit sword light reflected through the sky.

With a loud bang, the spiritual waves in the air swept out like mountains and seas, and the Buddha's light in the sky disappeared instantly.

With a wow, Master Zhihai spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the golden Zen staff in his palm was instantly dim and dull.

He glared his eyes in disbelief and murmured, "The people of Zhenxu Sect, indeed..."

Zhiming and Zhiqing also squirted blood at the same time, but they could still control their bodies.

Monk Baimei and others were as swept away like decaying grass in the air, and fell all over the ground on the court.

An Ran and Chen Botao on the law ground first hid among the soldiers. When the sword power exploded, the two of them simply entered the house.

Looking out the window, the monks in the sky fell like dumplings.

Thousands of soldiers were looking for cover everywhere, as if the end of the world had arrived.

The two of them stared at each other in a daze and could no longer speak.

The terrifying giant sword swept out, and the spiritual power in the sky disappeared. Ningxia drove the cloud blanket and rushed out a hundred feet in an instant, leaving the battlefield.

After escaping for more than ten miles, Ningxia quickly closed the cloud blanket and turned over and fell into a narrow alley. He was seriously injured. Although Qin Keqing fed the spiritual medicine, he was still seriously injured.

After a while leaping in the alley, he found a dry well, jumped in without saying a word, and then took out a dagger and cut off his neck.

After more than ten breaths, his body turned into a squirt of smoke and dissipated in the well.

Almost as his body turned into smoke, a strong body appeared without warning in the lotus pond in the backyard of Duobaotang. It was Ningxia.

He was arrested in this yard at the beginning.

When the people from the City Inspection Division arrived, he quietly threw the phoenix gall into the lotus pond in the distance.

At that time, he had already made the worst considerations about his situation.

Sure enough, the situation is moving towards the worst direction.

With the courage of the phoenix, he was not panicked even if he was in the prison.

The torture that Chen Botao exerted on him was nothing compared to the countless physical collapses he experienced in his past practice.

He has a very stable mentality, and he can't beat him up.

No one can say the sentence "Beheading is just like the wind blowing the hat" more easily than him.

After thinking through the result, he stayed in the prison safely.

At the same time, he also thought of many questions clearly.

First of all, Su Shaoyou is a traitor, and now it is a foregone conclusion.

Following Su Shaoyou's line, Ningxia easily thought of Mengchangshan.

He was sure that it was Mengchang Shanbu's case that included him.

Is this game clever? Not necessarily.

There are too many flaws to tell.

The key to the problem is that so many flaws are suppressed by a powerful force.

This powerful force quickly followed the situation that Mengchangshan did, and followed the flow and wanted to kill himself.

The Chen family, whom Ningxia had offended before and An Zhen, whom the descendants were both involved in this powerful force.

But Ningxia thinks things shouldn't be that simple, after all, he is not without roots.

Even if he does not mention Emperor Qinghua and Zhenxu Sect, just because he is valued now in Shenyi Academy, if it is only Chen Botao and An Ran, Shenyi Academy will not be able to protect himself.

"There must be a deeper undercurrent. Grandma's, Shenyi Academy will definitely not be able to go back to it, and the student life will be completely completed."

Ningxia gritted her teeth secretly, "In this world, I really can't let go of a quiet desk...

Chen Botao, An Ran, An Zhen, Mengchangshan, please wait. I have nine lives, so I will ask if you are afraid."

Taking advantage of the fact that the servants were hiding into the room and avoiding the tremors from the sky to the west, Ningxia quickly turned over to the shore, put on her clothes, and evaporated the water vapor all over her body.

Then, he quickly climbed up the roof, rose and fell a few times, and jumped out of Duobaotang.

When he took out Duobao Hall, he took a hat from a clothesline and put it on.

The crowds in the entire street market were in a strange diversion, either empty or bustling.

The residents of Runan City were also struggling by this war. Some were afraid of dangers from the sky and avoided their houses.

Some were frightened by the earth-shaking movement, fearing that they would cause an earthquake, so they rushed out of the monks one by one.

Two different defense ideas form such wonders.

There was no way to leave on the road, so Ningxia could only jump on the roof and quickly approached Mingcui Tower.

Unexpectedly, he was jumping, and hundreds of rangers were gathered in eight directions to round him up.
To be continued...