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

The red lotus fairy weapon is in full bloom.

The spiritual power suddenly leaked.

Ning Ruan quickly put down the iron pan.

And at the moment when the iron pot was covered, the entire teleportation array became the central area where spiritual power poured out.

Even a lot of spiritual energy overflowed from the iron pot.

Gas turns into water and becomes substantial.

Ning Ruan: "..."

Zimmer: “…”

The two looked at each other, then took out their jade bottles and began to collect the spiritual liquid.

Outside the iron pot.

The tables are turned.

The cultivators from the Nether Phoenix and Snake Demon tribes didn't even have a chance to escape, let alone resist.

They were all suppressed on the spot.

While Ning Ruan was collecting the spiritual liquid, he slightly lifted the iron pot and let in the vast spiritual energy through the gap.

"Aren't we leaving yet?" Qi Mo collected the spiritual liquid at a fast speed, but his brows were furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a fly to death.

This feeling of dancing on the edge of a knife made him feel very uneasy.

Ning Ruan comforted: "Third Brother, wealth and honor are achieved through risk."

Qi Mo: “…” It was the same sentence again, but it didn’t comfort him at all.

There were screams and pleas for mercy outside.

There are also Snake Demon Clan monks who did not hesitate to betray the Shadow Clan in order to save their lives.

"My lord, I know the whereabouts of several Shadow Clan prodigies. My lord, you want revenge. You must not kill any more Shadow Clan prodigies, which will make them feel even worse."

"I can lead the way for you, my Lord..."

"Really?" The Panxi Clan cultivator's voice was still hoarse, with a chill in his tone, "But wouldn't it be faster to search the soul directly?"

"No - sir, please spare us, sir, please spare us, we...we had no intention of offending you, sir. It was those little thieves who led us to attack you."

"Yes, it was those little thieves who deliberately framed us and hurt the adults..."

"Sir, spare my life..."

Cries for mercy kept coming and going.

Inside the iron pot, Ning Ruan interrupted: "What kind of frame-up? Isn't it for the immortal weapon?"

"You are all planning to silence us, right, Third Brother?"

Zimmer could only agree: "Yes..."

It is a fact that the other party is preparing to silence you.

It is also true that they deliberately framed the two sides against each other.

"Haha..." The Panxi Clan monk laughed grimly, "So you all have to die."

"After you die, I will go find the Shadow Clan!"

"And you..." He suddenly raised his voice.

Although she couldn't see what was happening outside, Ning Ruan felt that the other person was staring at her.

"You saved me. To thank you for letting me out, I will make your death painless."

Ning Ruan: “…” Damn it, she knew this guy was no good.

When he goes crazy, he kills people indiscriminately.

Even after waking up, he continued to kill.

Five hundred years ago, in order to monopolize the immortal weapon, even his own people were killed.

"Such a rich spiritual energy..."

"It has been so many years since spiritual energy existed in this world... I almost forgot."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The Panxi tribe laughed loudly, and the screams outside the iron pot became more and more tragic.

"The spiritual energy has decreased."

Zimmer stared at the gap in the iron pot.

Of course Ning Ruan noticed it too.

Because too much spiritual energy overflowed in before, the gap she opened was extremely small.

He was afraid that the impact of the spiritual energy would be too strong and he would explode and die.

but now……

Ning Ruan thought about it and decided to control the iron pan and move it slightly upwards.

The gap becomes obviously larger.

Zimmer wanted to stop it, but failed to do so in time.

I could only watch as more spiritual energy entered.

He had even activated the talismans on his body.

But the imagined impact did not come, and the spiritual energy was indeed not as surging as before.

After making sure that the spiritual energy outside was no longer a danger, Ning Ruan simply moved the iron pot above his head.

The spiritual energy around is still strong, but it is still within an acceptable range.

At least it won't explode on the spot.

There was no trace of the Immortal Palace around the teleportation array.

The once huge palace is now in ruins.

On top of the ruins, the Panxi tribe was slaughtering the cultivators of the Mingfeng and Shemei tribes.

Listening to the miserable cries for mercy, he slightly closed his eyes, as if he was enjoying it.

I was already immersed in it.

"Aren't you going to keep hiding?"

Pan Xi opened his eyes slightly and looked at Ning Ruan with a playful look.

"Is that a teleportation array beneath your feet?"

"There are still a lot of people on the other side of the teleportation array, right? You intercepted me before because you were afraid that I would kill those humans?"

"Hahaha, don't worry. After I kill you, I will spare their lives. After all, I have lived in the same world with them for hundreds of years, and we have developed feelings for each other."

Ning Ruan ignored his barking.

A guy who can kill even his own people, even if he really lets go of the people of this world, it would never be because of feelings.

Even if he said that he was too lazy to kill, it would be more credible.

She raised her eyes to look at him, and there was no fear or worry in her tone. Instead, she sounded frighteningly calm:

"Can you control the immortal weapon?"

Her question seemed inappropriate at this moment.

The Panxi tribe didn't expect that she would suddenly ask about the magic weapon.

Shouldn't I be worried about my life at this time?

"So what if I can control it? So what if I can't control it?"

He laughed loudly as he split the corpse of the Dark Phoenix cultivator in his hand into two halves, letting the blood spurt onto his body.

He licked the blood on his lips and glanced at Ning Ruan, as if he had heard a huge joke: "Are you still thinking about taking my magic weapon?"

"What's wrong with thinking about it?" Ning Ruan said confidently, "I was born to dare to think."

Panxi tribe: "..."

The Panxi tribe monk, who had gone crazy with killing people, didn't know what to do for a long time.

Zimmer teleported away while the two were talking.

The Panxi monks did not stop them.

To him, anyone who dared to attack him must die, whether on this side of the teleportation array or on the other side of the teleportation array.

It's just a matter of dying sooner or later.

It doesn’t matter whether you escape or not.

"If I could meet you in the outside world, I might not kill you."

Looking at the girl on the teleportation array who was neither humble nor arrogant and showed no fear at all, the Panxi cultivator spoke from his heart for a rare moment.

Then he chuckled and said, "What a pity. Who asked you to come to this world? In fact, even if I don't kill them, I will kill you."

"You were the one who put me in the dream before, right? It was such a terrible nightmare. I clearly spent hundreds of years to forget it, but you insisted on making me remember it again."

"Do you think you should die?"

"..."

If Ning Ruan hadn't considered that it would easily stimulate the other party into a madman who lost his mind, he would really want to make him relive the nightmare again.

Just about to speak.

The sound transmission note suddenly made a sound.

Luo Yue's voice could be clearly heard from inside: "The teleportation array has been repaired."

That's good news that's not very useful...

If the winners are the Nether Phoenix and Snake Charm tribes, the teleportation array can save their lives.

But the one who is alive now is the strong man from the Panxi tribe in front of him, who seems to have regained his sanity, but is actually still mentally distorted and somewhat abnormal.

It's hard to say.

Ning Ruan put away the sound transmission note.

The Panxi tribe couldn't help but laugh, "Do you want to escape?"

"Can you escape?"

As his words fell.

Several Dark Phoenix Clan monks who were completely imprisoned exploded and died one after another with screams.