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Chapter 22 The first sword of the five-year retreat(2/2)

Peacock looked at Zihuang deeply and said, "I hope fellow Taoists will remember... After breaking the formation, let us put the grudges aside for the time being. Ning Yi is full of tricks. You and I will join forces to kill this beast first!"

Zihuang nodded without thinking, "That's natural."

During the battle of the Northern Demon Realm attacking the border of the grassland, his disciples suffered a great loss at Ning Yi's hands... His Majesty's ambushing Chang's plan was also defeated by him.

Ning Yi's son should not be underestimated, and this person must not be kept.

...

...

Ning Yi held Xixue, narrowed his eyes, and waited quietly.

No surprise... This attacking plan will only delay the pace of the two of them slightly and cannot directly decide the final outcome. Compared to being dragged and killed by the thunder tribulation, these two great monsters will definitely join forces.

I saw the Suzaku Hall tremble suddenly.

The majestic lightning exploded directly!

"boom--"

A huge ferocious bird broke through the sea of ​​thunder and attacked the dome with a force of striking across the sky, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Ning Yi.

The peacock Taoist man, holding the true blood feather in his hand, and his Taoist robe was broken into cloth strips, hanging on his shoulders and arms, looking extremely embarrassed... But his face was shining at this moment, as if a golden immortal had descended to the earth, the huge feather was transformed by the true blood feather.

He took the lead in breaking the formation!

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Ning Yi had no expression on his face and instead of retreating, he advanced.

Compared to the golden and fierce bird that swallowed the sky and the earth, Ning Yi was like a grain of rice that was too small to be ignored, a humble ant that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye, and a fragile and shaky frost grass.

However, the next moment.

The snow is unsheathed.

A snow-white sword light rose from the ground from the narrow sheath, turning into a pillar of sky light, supporting the sky of the entire Silver City!

This is the first sword Ning Yi has handed out during his five years of retreat.

This sword has merged the three qualities of divine fire with four volumes of heavenly books!

The huge demonic appearance transformed by the true blood feather was exposed by a sword, and a pillar of sky light rose brilliantly, like a sunrise, shining on the dark night in the southern part of the Silver City.

There was a "swoosh".

Ning Yi teleported and flew in front of the Peacock Taoist, punched him out and smashed him into the door.

The punch was extremely hard, causing the peacock's facial features to be deeply embedded inward, spewing out a large mouthful of blood, like a broken kite, falling heavily back into the thunder sea of ​​Suzaku Hall.

Ning Yi's eyes shone brightly, and he turned his head suddenly and stared at the Purple Phoenix Demon Saint.

After seeing the scene of Ning Yi's sword, the female demon saint's expression suddenly became gloomy and her eyes suddenly became gloomy... The killing power of this sword had exceeded his expectations.

The guy who doesn’t even have the aura of Nirvana Dao Fire on his body is so killing?

Without hesitation, the purple phoenix turned into a wisp of phoenix fire and rushed out of the hall.
Chapter completed!
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