Sweat ticks down her forehead, and her face was reddened by the flames.

Ning Zongxiang looked down at his wound and looked up after a while.

But what was on his face was not anger, but a ferocious and sinister sneer.

"In Min Lu Realm, no one has been able to hurt me for many years!"

"Bitch, this time, you really angered me! But for the sake of your gift to me, I can cut off your limbs and save your life."

"When I suck all the water spiritual roots in your body dry, I will send you back! Hahaha..."

While speaking, Ning Zongxiang took out a porcelain bottle and poured all the elixirs into his mouth.

Then, he suddenly pulled off his clothes and revealed his strong body.

Mu Yan's eyes sank.

Because she discovered that after Ning Zongxiang took off his shirt, his muscles in his body bulged up quickly as if they were alive.

In just a few short breaths, he seemed to have doubled.

He was originally handsome and handsome, but now he looked like a meat ball with knotted muscles and imbalanced body proportions, which made people feel indescribably disgusting.

However, the pressure and spiritual power fluctuations all over his body increased at a rapid rate.

Mu Yan felt a suffocating oppression.

The next moment, Ning Zongxiang's attack arrived.

The two maces intersected in the air, and a ball of flame suddenly rushed out, turning into a fire python, opening its hideous mouth, trying to swallow Mu Yan.

The Seven-Secret Sword in Mu Yan's hand swung quickly, and the Fire Python was broken away by her.

But then, a severe pain came from the chest.

With a loud bang, Mu Yan was bounced out and fell to the ground.

The severe pain in her chest made her face pale, and blood was spilling out of the corners of her mouth.

"Miss, Miss! Are you okay?"

Wei Zi cried and shouted, "Miss, please leave quickly, don't worry about me, you will definitely be able to escape by yourself..."

"I want to run now? It's too late!!" The muffled sound came from the terrifying meat ball.

Ning Zongxiang suddenly changed direction and rushed towards Wei Zi, "I will kill this little bitch beside you first, so that you can know what the consequences will be if you disobey me, Ning Zongxiang."

Wei Zi suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Ning Zongxiang's two maces burning with flames shook towards her in horror.

However, before the flames are blasting the Holy Hand Weaving Heaven Protective Cover.

A figure had already rushed over like lightning.

The sound of the piano was thrilling, and the two maces were blocked in the air.

Mu Yan's hand holding the Seven Quarter Sword was trembling violently, and sweat had wet her hair and clothes.

Beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down from her forehead.

Ning Zongxiang roared angrily, and his two maces were pressed down suddenly, and his tongue of flames flew, "Go to die!!"

"Miss--!!"

Mu Yan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body was shaking, as if he would collapse at any time.

But she still blocked Ning Zongxiang's attack.

"Miss, Miss, how are you?" Wei Zi didn't care whether the flames in the hall would be on the table and stepped forward to support Mu Yan.

While crying, he inputs water spiritual power into her body.

But Mu Yan shook her away, took out a pill and put it into her mouth.

Ning Zongxiang's spiritual power is extremely domineering, especially after he became like this.

After two head-on confrontations, Mu Yan felt that all the internal organs in her body seemed to be burned.

With her current cultivation level, it is indeed a bit difficult to fight against the half-step golden elixir.

Ning Zongxiang watched her take medicine to heal her wounds leisurely, and her muscles trembled gently, making a sarcastic laugh.
Chapter completed!