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

"I never thought that we would die here..."

There was despair in Yun Yin's weak voice.

Ying Bei rushed the hardest and was the most seriously injured. If it weren't for Ning Ruan's endless supply of elixirs and spiritual essences, he would have not survived until now.

He swallowed the pill again, raised his unruly eyebrows, and shook his bloody fist vigorously, "You can die if you want to, but I will not die in a place like this!"

"Mr. Wang, do you want to escape again?"

Wang Jiujiu, who was forced back by Ying Bei, spat out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, he was filled with regret.

How desperate must he be to hang out with this group of desperate guys?

"I didn't run away..."

In order to prove that he had no intention of escaping, Wang Jiujiu had no choice but to continue going forward.

Luo Yue and his companions arrived at this time.

Human appearance, unfamiliar faces.

Even Ning Ruan, who had already guessed their identities, was stunned for a moment.

Luo Yue coughed lightly and took the lead in looking at the Panxi tribe who were seriously injured but had terrifying pressure in front of them. Suddenly, he shouted softly:

"Damn it, how dare you hurt my elders!"

Ning Ruan: “???” Huh?

She blinked her eyes, her puzzled look suddenly enlightening when she sensed a large number of strange auras approaching rapidly from a distance.

He immediately said to the others who were fighting with the Panxi tribe: "His tribesmen are coming, retreat quickly."

"???"

Members of the Panxi tribe?

"Didn't all of this guy's clansmen die?" Ying Bei couldn't believe it.

His eyes were fixed on the few people who suddenly appeared.

It's clearly the breath of the human race?

How could it be the Panxi tribe that had long been exterminated?

Ying Bei wanted to die but couldn't figure it out.

But it did not prevent him from retreating.

Wang Jiujiu retreated the fastest. If Ning Ruan hadn't been there, he would even want to run away.

However, it was not yet time for him to take action.

Ning Ruan quickly took out a bed.

And that group of fearless guys jumped onto the bed extremely quickly, as if they had reached a tacit understanding after cooperating countless times.

The first thing to do after going to bed is to drive the flying bed away.

In Ning Ruan's hand, the soul-binding rope, which was originally used to prevent the Panxi tribe from escaping, was tied around his waist very suddenly.

Wang Jiujiu: “…”

"You've offended our elders and you still want to escape? Leave them here!"

The fierce palm wind then struck Wang Jiujiu's body.

He was already injured, and coupled with the restraints of the Soul Binding Rope, he couldn't even dodge.

I can only bear it.

Wang Jiujiu: “!!!”

Pei Jingyu, who had injured someone, was still shouting in all seriousness, "Chase them, don't let them get away."

After saying that, he raised his voice to the Panxi tribe who obviously hadn't reacted to the sudden change in front of them, "Senior, it's these guys behind us who have been chasing us. Kill them quickly!"

While shouting, the man had already chased after the flying bed.

The Panxi tribe finally reacted, and their whole body was full of intimidating pressure, as if they were about to chase after the few people who were going away.

But at this moment——

Several figures fell from the sky at the same time.

It fell right on the Panxi tribe.

He was so huge that he staggered.

"Go to hell...all of you go to hell..."

The Panxi tribe was enraged again and attacked the newcomers.

"This is... the Panxi tribe?"

The cultivators from the Dark Phoenix Clan, who arrived a step behind, used their corpse puppets to surround the Panxi Clan.

He recognized the other person's identity at a glance.

The Snake Charm Clan cultivator also looked at the frantic Panxi Clan in front of him in surprise, "Didn't this clan already be exterminated? How could it be in this world... The sword in his hand... No, this sword is a semi-immortal weapon!"

A semi-immortal weapon filled with evil spirit is certainly enviable.

But at this moment, what made the strong men of the Dark Phoenix clan open their eyes wide was the red lotus that was completely wrapped in rich spiritual energy, and its original body was almost invisible.

Red lotus floats in the air.

The surrounding area was filled with spiritual energy that was so dense that it was about to turn into substance.

The aura is still erupting.

Therefore, even if one uses spiritual consciousness, one can only see the vague shadow of the red lotus.

It's not clear.

That's why they didn't notice it at the first time.

Immortal weapon!

This is clearly a real magic weapon!

"That's it...that's it..."

The strong men of the Dark Phoenix clan murmured subconsciously.

No wonder this world is so weird.

If it is a magic weapon... then everything makes sense!

"Go to hell...all of you go to hell!"

The Panxi tribe rushed towards everyone like crazy.

The eyes of the strong man of the Dark Phoenix Clan were cold, and the killing intent was obvious, "Quick battle, take him down first."

No one questioned this decision.

Compared with the existence of immortal weapons and semi-immortal weapons, a few petty thieves who stole spirit stone mines seem insignificant.

……

And at this moment...

The thief who stole the mine has caught up with the flying bed.

"They are catching up with us!" Yun Yin stared with her eyes wide open, ready to fight back.

Ning Ruan stepped forward to stop her, "Wait a moment."

Yun Yin: “???”

She looked confused.

Then he saw Ning Ruan standing beside the flying bed, nodding to the people chasing after him.

When their eyes met, Ning Ruan asked in a very familiar tone, as if greeting:

"Are those guys chasing you?"

"Yeah, just like a dog, you can't get rid of it."

Pei Jingyu finished speaking and then asked casually, "Are you also being hunted?"

"That's not the case." To be precise, it seems that they are the ones who can't be shaken off like a dog, not the Panxi tribe.

But admitting that you are a dog is definitely not an option.

Ning Ruan coughed lightly and said seriously: "Whether we are being hunted or not is not important. What is important is whether the guys you brought are capable. If not, then Marula will do it."

The voice just fell.

There was a sudden explosion in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a noise like an earth-shaking movement spread.

It seems... a bit too much.

"..." Ning Ruan was silent for a moment, "Have you and those two tribes formed a mortal feud?"

"Junior sister is still as smart as ever." Pei Jingyu praised earnestly.

Ning Ruan: "..."

If she made a wish now, and let the Panxi tribe and the Mingfeng Snake Mei tribe perish together, wouldn't it be too greedy?

Yun Yin, who successfully caught the three words "Junior Sister", finally let down her guard and looked at Luo Yue and the others with an incredulous look.

"Aren't they from the Panxi tribe? No, they are not. Are they from your same sect? Are they also disciples of Qingyun Academy?"

"Yes." Ning Ruan nodded.

The shock on Yun Yin's face did not diminish at all.

Even more shocked, okay?

In this world that has been lost for who knows how many years, the probability of meeting someone familiar is countless times lower than the probability of her being able to beat Ning Ruan!

It actually happened?