Chapter 131: Disciple of the Sword Immortal Pavilion

Ning Qingying felt bad.

She was originally a disciple of the Sword Immortal Pavilion. Not long ago, her master ordered her to lead several new junior brothers and sisters out for training. She was familiar with such small tasks and had done it several times. She thought this time would be a simple journey. It will be over in ten days and a half at most.

Unexpectedly, just when the trial was about to end, a few of them mistakenly entered an ancient teleportation formation. In the blink of an eye, they were teleported to this dangerous forest.

Although she was not sure exactly where this place was, Ning Qingying had a bad feeling in her heart.

They had flown eastwards for an unknown number of miles, but still could not reach the end of the forest.

On the Xianwu Continent, with such a vast and boundless forest, it is difficult not to think of the Forest of Ten Thousand Monsters, which is known as the forbidden land of the human race.

If the teleportation array really sent them into the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons, then the situation would become very bad.

In order not to panic the new junior brothers and sisters, Ning Qingying deliberately did not explain the situation and continued to let them practice their cultivation step by step. Fortunately, most of the monsters they encountered in the past two days were from the Nascent Soul Realm. Even with her strength, she can handle it.

But after arriving at this peach mountain, Ning Qingying felt inexplicably flustered, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.

"Jiejie, where did such a delicious and sweet smell come from? It turned out to be a few humans. I haven't tasted the taste of fresh human flesh in a long time."

Suddenly, a sinister voice came.

Ning Qingying secretly thought something was wrong.

The premonition came true.

This powerful wave of demonic power is definitely a great demonic beast at the peak level of Nascent Soul.

Seeing that the junior brothers and sisters were caught in a fierce battle with the tree demon, some of them were injured, but Ning Qingying had no time to be distracted at the moment. Her eyes were clear and she scanned the surroundings, looking for traces of the demon beast.

But the monster seemed to be very good at disguise. It was obvious that the voice was nearby and the monster's power was emanating, but she could never find the specific location of the monster.

"Star Sword Formation!"

Ning Qingying did not dare to be careless at all, and directly showed off her special skills. At the same time, she used sixteen flying swords and set up a sword array with herself as the center. The cold sword energy appeared across the sky and instantly destroyed everything within a few hundred meters. Obstacles were leveled.

The whistling sword light had just begun to take effect, but it suddenly stopped.

A demonic beast made of dark green vines swung out large vines, firmly grasping the swords all over the sky, and forcibly scattered the sword array.

"Monster, watch your moves!"

Ning Qingying struck decisively and sharply. While giving up the sword formation, she launched a flying sword with a shining blue sword flower, piercing the sky and slashing at the vine demon.

This sword is very powerful and actually contains some sword intent.

The sword flashed and cut off dozens of vine branches on the vine demon.

But the great demon at the peak of Nascent Soul can actually be easily defeated.

The vine demon shook its body and grew more vines again. He raised the vines and turned them into long whips, pulling out a piece of rainy pear blossom, forcing Ning Qingying to keep dodging.

Even though Ning Qingying had a strong figure, she was still hit by a vine once. The protective magic weapon shattered in an instant, and a scar appeared on her body. The blood that seeped out instantly dyed her white clothes red.

At this time, the sound of fighting also attracted the five people who were fighting the tree demon.

They paid a heavy price and just managed to kill the tree demon.

Seeing Ning Qingying being attacked, several people were about to go to support her.

But the leading man said with a gloomy face: "It's hopeless. It's a big monster at the peak of Nascent Soul. Senior Sister Ning is no match for it. Even if the five of us rush over, we will die in vain. It's better to take advantage of Senior Sister Ning to delay it." If we disperse and escape, maybe a few people can survive.”

As soon as these words came out, the other two men and two women fell into silence.

Only one girl, after struggling for a moment while biting her teeth, still resolutely ran towards Ning Qingying.

"madness."

The man shook his head, wielded his sword and started running away.

The other three people looked at me and I looked at you, and finally followed the man and fled from here together.

"Sister Ning, let me help you!"

The girl's voice was clear and full of vitality. Although she was only at the eighth level of foundation building, she used an eighth-level flying sword, used all her spiritual power to control the flying sword, and bombarded the vine demon.

The flying sword is good at facing the wind. When it landed, it had turned into a giant sword dozens of meters long. Its whole body glowed with silvery white light, and its power was considerable.

When the vine demon saw this, instead of panicking, he was overjoyed.

"Jiejie, the eighth-grade flying sword is a good thing. This female doll is not high in cultivation, but she carries a treasure. She must have an extraordinary status. It is better to capture her alive, bring her back to the lair and raise her in captivity. Maybe she can be sold at a good price in the future. "

"Don't talk nonsense, monster, just watch the sword!"

The girl used her hand to squeeze the sword, and the size of the giant sword doubled again. The moment it fell, it released an extremely domineering and sharp sword power.

Stab!

The vine demon refused to dodge, letting the giant sword run over its body, and instantly turned into withered vines all over the ground.

"Dead?"

The girl hurriedly flew to Ning Qingying's side.

Ning Qingying didn't expect her life to be saved. She shook her head and said, "Junior sister Wenyan, you shouldn't have come here. It's too dangerous here."

The girl named Wen Yan chuckled: "I'm not like those cowards who always run away when something happens."

As he spoke, the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook violently.

Rumble.

Accompanied by a loud noise, thick vines suddenly pierced out from the ground. Ning Qingying and Wen Yan had no time to dodge. In an instant, they were entangled by the vines and suspended in the air. No matter how they struggled, they could not get away.

"Sword!"

Wen Yan shouted hurriedly, and the silver-white flying sword that had returned to normal flew back into her hand. Wen Yan waved the sword desperately and chopped at the vines, but she was powerless.

"Damn it, my spiritual power is exhausted. This platinum holy sword is useful, but it consumes too much spiritual power. It can only be used once a day."

Ning Qingying saw this and quickly used the flying sword to chop at the vines.

But with her strength, she could only cut the vines into small cuts, which had little effect.

"Hehe..."

A figure made of vines slowly emerged from the ground.

He said in a sinister and strange voice: "Stupid human, a mere clone tricked you out of your trick, now let's see if you have what it takes to fight me."

Hearing this, Wen Yan immediately became furious and yelled: "Cunning monster, if you have the guts, put me down and see how I trample you to death."

"Do you think I'm stupid? Since you have an eighth-grade flying sword, you may have other powerful magic weapons hidden on your body. I won't give you a chance to get close."

As he said, the vine monster continued to wave the vines, wrapping the two women tightly, leaving only half of their heads exposed.

It looked a little funny.

Ning Qingying sighed: "Junior sister Wen Yan, you and I are doomed today, but we, the disciples of the Sword Immortal Pavilion, would rather die than fall into the hands of the monsters. I'll go first, junior sister, seize the opportunity and run as far as you can."

As he said, Ning Qingying was actually ready to self-destruct her Nascent Soul.

"What a strong-willed girl."

Suddenly, a voice came from the sky.