The Grand Master successfully proved to the cultivators of all races that people can really laugh when they are extremely angry.

He was smiling.

But there was already a coldness in those indifferent eyes.

"it is good!"

Lips and teeth move slightly.

It was as if a word was forced out from between his lips.

next moment.

Da Zong Zheng said no more.

As she slowly raised her hand.

The air around the Yunqi Terrace in Fengque City suddenly became moist and sticky, and a dull humming sound like the rising tide filled the air.

Some cultivators who were familiar with the Xuanshui Clan began to retreat in fear.

Only the entangled Fengque City Lord opened his beautiful eyes wide, gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Grand Master, this is the Yunqi Terrace of my Fengque City. Are you planning to completely destroy it with this Weak Water Art?"

Da Zong Zheng did not answer her.

The leader of the blood bat tribe instinctively took two steps back, his expression remaining relatively stable.

In fact, he was already frantically sending a message to Ning Ruan:

"Ning Ruan, if the senior behind you doesn't take action, you will probably die here today!"

"The Xuanshui Clan's Weak Water Art can swallow everything. Once you're trapped, it'll be difficult to get out."

As if to confirm his words.

Above Yunqi Terrace, it was as if a corner of the sky suddenly collapsed.

The sea water rushed back from top to bottom with a terrifying sound.

That was no ordinary stream of water; its color was dark blue, almost ink-black, and as heavy as mercury.

As soon as it appeared, it rushed towards Ning Ruan with a heavy power that could crush everything and devour everything!

The waves are extremely fast.

It was right in front of me in an instant.

The leader of the blood bat tribe hesitated for only a moment between running away and causing trouble, then he burst out at the fastest speed, using his spiritual power to carry Ning Ruan and the other two away to escape.

The Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator followed behind by herself.

Ning Ruan, who was about to throw the new scroll in her hand, asked: "?"

"what are you doing?"

"Little friend Ning, don't accuse me of being indebted to you. I'm risking my life to save you!"

The Blood Bat leader was exhausted and looked at Mu Yiqiu, who was very cooperative but looked dissatisfied, and Han Ze, who was thinking about something.

"No, I saved you!"

They said they were going to kill Ning Ruan and steal the magic weapon, but these two humans, who looked very troublesome, would definitely not escape death.

Ning Ruan: "..."

"Stop first," she said.

The leader of the blood bat tribe really stopped obediently.

I thought Ning Ruan had received news from the mysterious strong man and was preparing to show up and fight.

After stopping, he didn't sense the breath of the strong man, but saw Ning Ruan throwing the iron pot into the sky.

The iron pot, which had been magnified several times, met the surging "weak water"!

Of course, an iron pot cannot stop water.

But the most abundant thing in Ningruan's iron pot was strange fire.

Da Zongzheng was walking on the waves, with the corners of his clothes fluttering.

The indifferent gaze was as if he was looking at a dead person.

She didn't think Ning Ruan could escape her Weak Water Technique.

Even if there was a Blood Bat Clan monk beside her, there was still nothing he could do.

Then she saw that flames of several colors suddenly burst out from Ning Ruan's seemingly ordinary iron pot.

The flames faced off against 'Ruoshui', which had completely devoured Yunqitai, but this time it could no longer advance.

The ever-powerful "weak water" quickly evaporated and disappeared as soon as it approached the flames, just like an ordinary river or sea stream.

"Strange fire..."

"You actually have so many strange fires?"

A rare hint of surprise appeared in Da Zong Zheng's indifferent eyes.

It is not surprising that the Child of Destiny has a strange fire.

But Ningruan is a bunch of strange fire!

What made her even more confused was why so many strange fires were all hidden in one pot?

The strange fire is violent, let alone so many of them.

This pot...how can it withstand this?

"Didn't expect that?" Ning Ruan chuckled. "Really, if you give me the storage ring now, I might really let you go."

"Ah."

Da Zongzheng regained his cold expression.

Just when the strange fire barely blocked the 'weak water'.

Behind Ning Ruan and his group, the scene of seawater backflow suddenly appeared.

Da Zongzheng stood on the surging Weak Water, his eyes as cold as ice: "It is true that the strange fire can restrain the Weak Water, but with only this little strange fire of yours, how long can you hold out?"

Before she finished speaking, the space on both sides began to vibrate at the same time, and sticky and heavy weak water seeped out from the void, like four huge water walls, crushing towards Ning Ruan and others in the center!

All escape routes are completely blocked!

Ning Ruan remained calm and raised her hand to take back the iron pot and the strange fire.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, "In that case, I'll give you this painting first."

She pretended to throw the scroll in her hand.

But at this moment——

An ancient long sword suddenly flew from the sky!

Carrying overwhelming murderous intent and unrivaled sharp sword energy, it arrived from the end of the sky in an instant!

The speed was extremely fast, directly approaching the vital vein between the eyebrows of the Great Master!

Da Zongzheng's indifferent pupils suddenly contracted.

This sword is too domineering, sharp and decisive!

If she insisted on maintaining the Ruoshui encirclement and killing Ning Ruan first, she would be seriously injured by this sword.

Even as powerful as she was, she didn't dare to take the sword head-on.

In a flash, she had almost no hesitation.

The hands that were making the gesture suddenly changed.

The huge weak water walls that pressed down on Ning Ruan and his group from all sides seemed to be pulled by invisible giant hands.

It rolled back instantly, and stacked up in front of her, turning into a dark blue water shield of unknown thickness, trying to block the sudden sword!

laugh--!

The long sword pierced into the water shield, and the sword's force was blocked. However, under the tremendous force, the sword energy still broke through layer after layer of weak water, and forcibly cut out a passage.

Da Zongzheng frowned slightly, and waves surged under his feet.

With a continuous tap of her slender fingers, more weak water gushed out from the void, continuously strengthening the water shield. At the same time, her body floated backwards to relieve the force on the sword.

Finally, after breaking through most of the water shield, the ancient sword ran out of power, made a clear sword sound, and flew back.

"What a terrifying sword energy!"

"Even the Great Master's Weak Water Technique was blocked. Who is this?"

"..."

The monks who had been chasing along the way were all in an uproar.

Although they were far away, they witnessed this shocking scene with their own eyes.

It was so shocking.

The eyes of all the cultivators, including the Grand Master, who finally became a little wary, were all cast in the direction where the long sword flew back.

I saw a figure appear in the distant sky without knowing when.

The man came very quickly, wearing a simple black robe, with a figure as straight as a pine tree and a stern face.

He casually caught the long sword that flew back and held it in his hand.

Just standing there quietly, his whole body naturally exuded a heart-pounding and murderous aura.

The whole person seemed like a peerless and fierce sword drawn from its sheath.

He didn't even glance at Ning Ruan and his group standing beside him. His eyes were like two tangible swords, locked onto the Grand Master.

"The leader of the Xuanshui clan is publicly hunting down our clan's destiny. Is he trying to start a war with the human race?"

The voice was calm, but carried unquestionable authority.

Da Zongzheng slowly dispersed the water shield in front of him and looked at the human man in front of him with a slightly dark expression:

"The human race's Li Mu is indeed worthy of his reputation."

"But I've already said it. Ning Ruan colluded with the Wuyin bandits and captured our elders. Naturally, my Xuanshui tribe will demand an explanation from her."

The supporter is coming.

Ning Ruan hurriedly grasped the scroll that was about to be thrown away.

This painting is not like the one that had people being taken to the world in the painting for a few days.

The one in hand is more powerful, but it is disposable.

If you can avoid it, it’s better not to.

"General Li, she lied to me. She wanted to steal my magic weapon!"

Ning Ruan approached with a familiar manner, and complained as if she was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

As for making complaints, she is very experienced!

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