Chapter 131: Disciple of the Sword Immortal Pavilion

Ning Qingying felt terrible.

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 to go out for training. She was familiar with this kind of small task and had been competent for several times. She thought this time would also be a simple journey, which would be completed in ten days or half a month at most.

But unexpectedly, just when the trial was about to end, they mistakenly entered an ancient teleportation formation, and in the blink of an eye, they were teleported to this dangerous forest.

Although it was not certain where this place was, Ning Qingying had a bad premonition in her heart.

They had flown eastward for an unknown distance, but they could not reach the end of this forest.

On the Xianwu Continent, such a vast forest is hard not to remind people of the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest, which is known as the forbidden land of the human race.

If the teleportation formation really sent them into the Ten Thousand Monsters Forest, 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 encountered in the past two days were below the Nascent Soul Realm, and she could still deal with them with her strength.

But after arriving at this peach mountain, Ning Qingying felt a sense of panic for no reason, and always felt that something bad was going to happen.

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

Suddenly, a sinister voice came.

Ning Qingying secretly thought it was not good.

The premonition really came true.

This powerful demon power fluctuation is definitely a big monster at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Seeing that the junior brothers and sisters were caught in a fierce battle with the tree monster, some were already injured, but Ning Qingying had no time to be distracted at this moment. She looked around with clear eyes, looking for the trace of the monster.

But the monster seemed to be very good at camouflage. Although the sound was nearby and the demonic power was released, she still couldn't find the specific location of the other party.

"Starry Sword Formation!"

Ning Qingying didn't dare to be careless at all. She showed her best skills and sacrificed 16 flying swords at the same time. She set up a sword formation with herself as the center. The sharp sword energy appeared across the sky and instantly razed all obstacles within a radius of hundreds of meters to the ground.

The whistling sword light just came into play, but it stopped abruptly.

A monster made up of dark green vines waved a large piece of vines, firmly grasped the sword light in the sky, and forcibly broke up the sword formation.

"Monster, watch out!"

Ning Qingying made a decisive and sharp move. While giving up the sword formation, she sacrificed a flying sword flashing with azure sword light, cutting through the sky and slashing at the vine monster.

This sword was powerful and even had some sword intent.

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

But the big monster at the peak of the Nascent Soul could not be easily defeated.

The vine monster shook its body and grew more vines again. He raised the vines and turned them into long whips, pulling out a rain of pear blossoms, forcing Ning Qingying to dodge continuously.

Even though Ning Qingying was agile, she was still hit by the vines once. The magic weapon that protected her body was shattered in an instant. A scar appeared on her body, and the blood that oozed out instantly dyed her white clothes red.

At this time, the movement of the battle also attracted the five people who were fighting with the tree monster.

They paid a big price and just barely killed the tree monster.

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

But the leading man said with a gloomy face: "It's hopeless. It's a big monster at the peak of the Nascent Soul. Senior Sister Ning is not its opponent. Even if the five of us rush over, it will be in vain. It's better to escape while Senior Sister Ning is delaying it. Maybe a few people can survive."

As soon as this was said, the other two men and two women fell into silence.

Only one girl bit her teeth and struggled for a moment, then resolutely ran towards Ning Qingying.

"Stupid."

The man shook his head, flew away on his sword.

The other three looked at each other, and finally followed the man and fled together.

"Senior Sister Ning, I'll help you!"

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

The flying sword grew in the wind, and when it landed, it had turned into a giant sword dozens of meters long, with a silver-white light all over its body, and its power was quite considerable.

Seeing this, the vine monster was not panicked, but overjoyed.

"Hehe, the eighth-grade flying sword is a good thing. This girl has a low level of cultivation, but she is carrying a treasure. She must be of a very special status. It is better to capture her alive and bring her back to the nest to keep her in captivity. Maybe she can be sold for a good price in the future."

"Stop talking nonsense, monster. Look at the sword!"

The girl pinched the sword formula with her hand, and the size of the giant sword doubled again. The moment it fell, it released an extremely domineering and sharp sword force.

Swish!

The vine monster did not dodge or evade, and let the giant sword run over its body. In an instant, it turned into a dead vine all over the ground.

"Is it dead?"

The girl hurriedly flew to Ning Qingying.

Ning Qingying did not expect to be saved by her. She shook her head and said, "Junior Sister Wen Yan, you shouldn't have come here. It's too dangerous here."

The girl named Wen Yan laughed and said, "I'm not like those cowards. I know how to run away when I encounter trouble."

As she spoke, the ground under her feet suddenly shook violently.

Boom boom boom.

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.