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

"Ning Ruan!!!"

The roar of the Panxi tribe's strong man was like a real sound wave, which caused the nearby boulders to crack and filled the air with smoke and dust. The entire area was shaking with his roar.

Meanwhile, inside the Red Lotus Immortal Artifact, Ning Ruan sat quietly beside the spiritual liquid pool, leisurely eating melon seeds and turning a deaf ear to the noise from the outside world.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? It's not like I can't hear you." She responded lazily, and even took out a spiritual fruit that was overflowing with spiritual energy and took a bite.

"Do you think this can save them? Even if my realm is suppressed, they are no match for me." The hoarse voice of the Panxi tribe revealed the rage that broke through defense.

"Oh." Ning Ruan swallowed the fruit pulp and said calmly, "Then why are you so angry?"

"Ning Ruan! Do you really think I won't kill you?" The threatening roar came again.

"Then come in and kill me!"

Ning Ruan held up her chin and glanced at the iron pot hovering steadily above her head, "Do you dare to come in?"

The strong men of the Panxi tribe did not go in.

Even though he was provoked to this extent, he had no intention of entering the Red Lotus Immortal Weapon.

It’s not that I don’t dare.

It's no use even if you enter.

After knowing that Ning Ruan could really control the magic weapon, his first thought was to kill her.

However, when he went in, Ning Ruan had already hidden under the iron pot.

Yes, that damn iron pot.

Even he couldn't see the bottom of it. Even if he tried with all his strength, he couldn't break the iron pot at all!

The Panxi tribe warrior took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the boiling murderous intent, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ning Ruan, we can talk."

Ning Ruan: "Really? But I don't want to talk about it."

As she spoke, she became more and more excited, "No wonder you all want to grab the immortal weapon, the immortal weapon is really fun, I like it."

The idea of ​​suppressing the state was transmitted again through the magic weapon!

The aura of the Panxi cultivator fluctuated violently again.

The state of mind that had just recovered was ruthlessly suppressed again.

He was silent, as if weighing the options.

Finally, a sentence that would have been impossible for him to say before came out: "Ning Ruan, I can let these people go."

"I won't kill them. I'll let you go!"

If there were any other way, he would never compromise with a human cultivator who was only at the eighth level.

But he had no choice.

God knows how Ning Ruan did it.

Not only did he control the magic weapon, he was also able to use it so skillfully.

What scared him the most was that using magic weapons would have backlash.

But it is not soft.

Every time she used a magic weapon to suppress the restrictions of this world, the backlash was on him!

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Ning Ruan swallowed the spiritual fruit in her mouth and said in a clear voice: "Okay, give me the magic weapon."

"..." After a brief silence, a strong man from the Panxi tribe almost laughed out of anger, and let out a low roar through his teeth.

The negotiations broke down completely!

And at the moment when the atmosphere dropped to freezing point——

An ice-blue sword light that was condensed to the extreme, as if it had compressed all the cold air between heaven and earth into a line, accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, went straight to the face of the strong man of the Panxi clan!

The sword energy fell.

The strong men of the Panxi tribe had no choice but to accept it.

The strong body was not damaged by the sword energy.

But that icy breath can spread and invade through the skin.

He shuddered instinctively.

"Such pure ice sword intent... Such a fast sword..." The hoarse voice was full of surprise and doubt.

Instructor Duan, holding a sword, flew out from among the five tribes' warriors, staring coldly at the Panxi tribe's warriors:

"Where's Ning Ruan? What did you do to her?"

The strong man of the Panxi clan whose cultivation was suppressed to the Yuanzhu realm seemed to have heard something extremely absurd.

I want to laugh, but I can't.

Finally, he could only roar:

"I killed her! I killed her!"

Teacher Duan breathed a sigh of relief, his expression softened, and he asked in a deep voice, "Where is Ning Ruan?"

"I said she's dead!" The hoarse voice of the Panxi tribe warrior became even more out of control.

"Are you dreaming? Even if you die, I won't die." Ning Ruan's clear and crisp voice appeared out of nowhere between heaven and earth.

"You can't afford to play with me, and you're trying to stop me from speaking. You have no moral principles."

The strong men of the Panxi tribe don’t know what martial virtue is.

But he is really going crazy now.

My emotions were getting closer to collapse.

The anger boiling in his eyes almost became physical.

The next moment, he rushed towards Teacher Duan.

He wants to kill someone!

Kill everyone in sight!

Even if his realm was suppressed to the ant-like Yuan Building Realm, he would use this body that was far beyond the Yuan Building Realm to smash all the guys Ning Ruan knew into meat paste!

No one can escape!

Teacher Duan, whose realm was also suppressed to the Yuan-building realm, remained calm and walked forward with his sword in hand.

Ning Ruan's voice came again: "Come at once, why be polite at this time? His weak point is in his abdomen!"

The Panxi monk growled, and his eyes gradually turned red.

Although they had a lot of questions in their minds, the situation was urgent and the cultivators from the five tribes had to cooperate and attack together.

The two sides soon fought to the same place.

Ning Ruan didn't know the situation outside, and didn't dare to send out his spiritual sense rashly.

But she is capable of verbal attacks.

“Do you remember that octopus?”

"He used to be an immortal servant of your Panxi tribe. Later, you went crazy and were locked up in an immortal device. He pretended to be an immortal for five hundred years and took your place."

"..." The Panxi cultivator gritted his teeth. How could he not remember that guy?

At the beginning, he was just practicing and lost his mind temporarily. As a result, that guy took the opportunity to trick him and locked him in the magic weapon.

Even though he regained consciousness briefly later, he lost his mind again before he could get out.

That's why he was imprisoned for more than five hundred years.

The longer you are locked up, the less clear your mind becomes.

When he thought of the five hundred years when he was in a daze and only knew how to practice cultivation, he wanted to kill more and more.

Only blood can soothe the rage in my heart.

The battle outside is getting more intense.

Ning Ruan's voice continued to come:

"Do you know what the octopus said?"

"Shut up! Shut up!" The strong man of the Panxi tribe could only roar.

Ning Ruan couldn't stop talking, "He said that if you had brought the magic weapon to support them, even if you couldn't save the entire Panxi tribe, at least you could have preserved some of their bloodline."

"But you didn't go."

"Not only did you not go, you also killed all the tribesmen stationed in this world and took possession of the immortal weapon without permission."

"You keep saying you want to seek revenge on the Shadow Clan, but weren't you also an accomplice in the destruction of the Panxi Clan?"

"The Shadow Clan is guilty, and so are you!"

"It was you who helped the Shadow Clan destroy the Panxi Clan!"