I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Not far from the mermaid cultivator was Shui Yingxue, who came to look for Ning Ruan.

She was also flying in the air, staring in amazement at three directions in the distance.

On one side is the fierce thunder tribulation.

On one side, two powerful men were fighting.

On the other hand, it's even more outrageous.

What did she see?

Ning Ruan, who only had the ninth level of cultivation, was able to fight back and forth with the Silver Wing Clan who were at the thirteenth level.

And vaguely has the upper hand?

Shui Yingxue's beautiful eyes widened, and she almost thought she was hallucinating.

"That's Ning Ruan, right?"

"Yes." The tribesmen also looked stunned and nodded.

Shui Yingxue gasped, "Is she really in the ninth realm?"

The tribesman nodded dully, "It's the Ninth Realm. If she is really Ning Ruan, then she must be in the Ninth Realm without a doubt."

Shui Yingxue: “…”

How could this be the strength that the Ninth Realm could possess?

Far outside the city, in a messy open space, Ning Ruan was holding an iron pot in one hand and an unknown jade bottle in the other, drinking with his head tilted back.

And in front of them, there were five flying swords with different attributes and shining colors suspended.

The sword intent was fierce and intertwined into a heart-pounding area, trapping Yin Xia firmly inside.

At this moment, Yinxia has lost her initial arrogance.

He was clearly at the initial stage of the Thirteenth Realm, but he was struggling to break the formation.

The originally gorgeous silver wings were covered with bloodstains, and the right hand hung limply, obviously having suffered a serious injury.

But his face was still ferocious, and he kept urging his silver wings to shoot out sharp feathers, or condensing huge silver light claws, trying to tear open the sword formation and approach Ning Ruan.

……

Outside the city.

Shui Yingxue took a deep breath, and besides shock, there was a glimmer of light in her eyes.

Fighting spirit surged in his body.

"Tell me, if it was me trapped in the sword formation, could I break it?"

The tribesman nodded immediately, "Of course, if it were you, you wouldn't be trapped."

Shui Yingxue couldn't be happy.

She shook her head. "I'm sure I can break it, but it will definitely take some effort."

"But……"

"I'm at the peak of the Thirteenth Realm... She's only at the middle of the Ninth Realm. So what if I can break her sword formation?"

Can I still be happy about this?

"No wonder Ling'er insisted on following her. Such a... a guy who is comparable to a monster naturally attracts Ling'er."

The tribesman showed hesitation on his face. After a moment's hesitation, he said truthfully:

"Ning Ruan's talent and combat ability are indeed the strongest I've ever seen in my life, but she's too arrogant and conceited. She even dared to challenge the Silver Wing Clan in public. There are quite a few Silver Wing Clan members in this Eternal Domain."

"I'm afraid she's... in danger."

Shui Yingxue didn't refute.

She also felt that Ning Ruan was indeed too arrogant.

It's more than just arrogance towards the Silver Wing Clan.

It was obvious that he didn't even take the Xuanshui clan seriously.

He even dared to take Ling'er away.

boom--

Another thunderstorm struck between heaven and earth.

Mu Yiqiu took it all on his own.

Yin Shuang was also forced to take it.

The Silver Wing Clan warrior who was being harassed by the Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator finally showed signs of anxiety:

"Hurry up and make them stop!"

"Elder, I'm just a guard, doing odd jobs. My words are not as effective as yours. Can they stop if I tell them to?"

The Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator was also injured, but her injuries were not serious.

Still clinging to the strong man of the Silver Wing Clan.

He was almost driving the other person crazy!

He's fine.

But if the fight continues like this, the two destinies we brought out this time might be seriously injured.

There was no other way, he could only compromise in an extremely humiliating manner and send a message to Ning Ruan and Mu Yiqiu in the distance:

"Youngsters of the human race, please stop for now. We can discuss the matter of Silver Moon in a different way."

"What's there to talk about? No matter what, I killed him anyway!"

The other party used group voice transmission.

Ning Ruan didn't want to use it.

She directly used her spiritual power to amplify her voice, not only ensuring that the other party could hear it, but also that the monks standing outside Xuanshui City watching the show could hear it clearly.

Although they did not hear the voice of the Silver Wing Clan elder.

But from Ning Ruan's words, we can also guess a little.

The elder of the Silver Wing Clan...actually compromised first!

"My two young friends, this matter is not off-limits. The Silver Moon incident... was ultimately initiated by him."

The strong men of the Silver Wing Clan continued to transmit messages.

On the other side, Mu Yiqiu, who was still enduring the thunder tribulation, wiped the blood from his mouth and said to Yin Shuang, who was also in a miserable state:

"Your elder just sent a message."

"He said that Yin Yue from your clan was courting death. He wasn't strong enough, yet he still stirred up trouble. He deserved to die!"

Before Yin Shuang could react, the Silver Wing Clan elder's mouth twitched when he heard this.

Is that what he said?

But he couldn't correct it. No matter what he said, it was embarrassing for him to compromise first!

Yin Shuang finally came to her senses.

He was already mad with blood boiling from the thunder tribulation, and when he heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"You fart!"

He roared angrily, "Third Elder, there is no way you could say such a thing! Stop your nonsense! You killed our clan's most talented person, so you must pay with your life!"

Mu Yiqiu laughed heartily, electric arcs dancing around her body, making her smile even more ostentatious and wanton. "Whether it's nonsense or not, you know it in your heart! You Silver Wing Clan pride yourselves on being noble, but your brother wanted to kill Ning Ruan, but was killed by Ning Ruan instead. Isn't this what he deserved? Is his life life, but ours isn't life? How can such a thing be justified in this world!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the third thunderbolt struck down!

This bolt of lightning was much thicker and more terrifying than the previous two. The dark red lightning almost turned half of the sky blood-red.

Although most of them were aimed at Mu Yi Qiu, some of them still affected Yin Shuang.

As long as he wants to escape.

Mu Yi Qiu rushed over without caring about his life.

Yin Shuang has also learned to be smart.

He didn't dare to escape again.

It is better to endure the aftermath of a thunderstorm than to endure it all.

The thunderbolt struck.

Yin Shuang didn't care about her anger, and suddenly closed her wings behind her, wrapping herself tightly inside.

The intricate silver patterns on the wing surface instantly lit up, forming a solid shield.

At the same time, he gritted his teeth and took out an ancient silver mirror, which was suspended above his head, emitting silver light.

Mu Yi Qiu is completely different from him.

Instead of defending with all her might, she let out a clear shout, and pointed the long sword in her hand straight to the sky. The resolute and sharp sword intent soared into the sky, and she took the initiative to meet the roaring blood-red thunder!

"come!"

boom--! ! !

Amidst a deafening explosion, the lightning completely engulfed the two men.

The silver mirror let out a mournful cry, and its surface was instantly covered with cracks, and its spiritual light flew backwards in a dim manner.

Yin Shuang's folded wings trembled violently, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

Mu Yi Qiu was even more miserable. The sleeve of her arm that had blocked the thunder was torn to pieces, revealing her charred skin. Blood kept flowing from the corner of her mouth, and her body was shaking.

But the light in her eyes grew brighter.

"Crazy! You crazy!"

Yin Shuang was frightened. There were many destinies among all races, and their Silver Wing Clan had quite a few.

Even he himself is destiny.

But there are really not many people like Mu Yiqiu who are willing to risk their lives!

How can this be considered as overcoming the tribulation?

He's clearly looking for death!

You're looking for death by forcing him!