It seemed as if the world had become silent because of this, and there was no sound around it, only traces of the battle after the ground.

The casual cultivators a hundred meters away looked at this scene, and all of them were silent, and they did not dare to breathe. They just stared at the scene with their eyes wide open and looked at it with incredible shock.

Starting from the girl calling her old grandfather, they ignored whether they were vision or soul, and were shocked like never before. One by one accident followed one by one, one discovery after another shocked their hearts, so that when they saw the battle ended, they could not recover...

Tang Ning's blue figure slowly fell from the air, looking at Qu Zhan's dying figure. Although he was not dead, his internal organs were shattered, and even the inner elixir Nascent Soul was shattered. He was not far from death.

The long sword in her hand turned, and the blue light flashed, returning to the inconspicuous blue round bamboo that was separated from her waist. She walked slowly forward and came to Qu Zhan and stopped. Looking at Qu Zhan who was rapidly aging, with white hair and wrinkles, she said lightly: "I said that if you can do everything you can, it will be empty in the end."

"cough!"

Qu Zhan coughed, and blood surged from his chest and spilled out of his throat, and he overflowed from his mouth. His body twitched slightly, and he had no strength to lie on the ground, but his eyes were staring at Tang Ning.

"I, if I lose, I will lose. I will miscalculate you! Puff!"

Another mouthful of blood was spurting out, and he stared at Tang Ning tightly. As for the breath of his body and the vitality was lost, he swallowed his last breath with a strong sense of reluctance...

Tang Ning looked at him with a calm expression and swallowed his last breath unwillingly. He flipped his palm and sucked his palm, put away his Qiankun bag and the space ring in his hand, and then turned around and walked towards the giant ice-soul snake bitten to death by Dabai.

The old man of Jiu came to his senses first. He quickly stepped forward and came to Tang Ning's side: "Girl, how are you? Is it okay?"

Tang Ning smiled slightly and said, "I'm fine." Seeing him staring at the blood on her blue shirt, he said, "It's just a few minor injuries, it's not a problem."

"Master, all those people have escaped, and only a few are still standing there."

Dabai came to Tang Ning's side, turned his head to look at the casual cultivators who had recovered and fled everywhere. The panic looked as if the owner of the family would kill them to silence them.

Tang Ning took a look and saw that the monks surnamed Yang, monks surnamed Chen and the two female cultivators were still standing there, and then called out: "Come here!"

The few people hesitated for a while, looked at each other, and then walked forward. The closer they got, the closer they were to the super-divine beast-level tiger beast, the more they felt a powerful pressure permeating the air, causing a layer of sweat to seep out of their foreheads.

"Dabai."

Tang Ning called out, and saw Dabai looking at the people, and the light flashed, shrinking into a soft and innocent little pet, lazily lying on the side.

Several people wiped the sweat from their foreheads, bowed to Tang Ning, a little restrained, nervous, and looked at her with some trepidation, wondering what she called them to come forward to do?

Just as he was thinking, Tang Ning took out a dagger with a sharp cold light, dug down the crystal core on the snake's head, cut the snake's belly, and took out the inner elixir and snake gallbladder.
Chapter completed!