Longevity Thunder Ancestor

Chapter 89 The Powerful Ning Huarong

Chapter 89 The Powerful Ning Huarong
This travelogue gives a brief introduction to the entire Cangyuan cultivation world, and the focus is on Yun Songzi's travels in the seven countries of Yunhuang.

Ning Fa also enjoyed watching it very much.

After reading this travelogue, Ning Fa felt that the 300 contribution points were well spent.

At the same time, he had some guesses as to why the family had marked the redemption points for this travelogue so high.

The family might be worried that some of the clan members might see Yun Songzi's deeds and get excited and go out to look for opportunities.

Imagine being able to advance to the Jindan realm by chance like Yun Songzi.

This is naturally a fantasy.

After digesting Yunsongzi's travel notes, Ningfa began to watch the rented photo beads.

He couldn't wait to start watching the video of the witch's fight.

As his spiritual consciousness penetrated into the fist-sized image-retaining bead, images began to appear in his sea of consciousness.

Ningfa felt like watching a movie in a cinema.

The picture was a little blurry and was shaking gently like water waves.

It can be said that the viewing experience is not very good.

But Ning Huarong can still be seen clearly.

She was wearing a black warrior costume, standing with her hands behind her back, her black hair flying.

A wild and wanton smile appeared on the pretty and delicate face.

At this moment, her eyes had turned lavender, and she looked arrogant and domineering.

Countless streams of lavender light burst out from around his body, as thin and misty as needles, constantly appearing and disappearing, adding to his aura.

Opposite her were two middle-aged men in blue robes.

Because it is a photo, it is impossible to sense the realm, but from the previous introduction, they should all be in the perfect ninth level of Qi training.

And both of them are from the Qian family.

The two men glared at Ning Huarong with hatred and anger, but did not take the initiative to attack.

Although it was two against one, Ning Fa felt as if the two of them were surrounded by Ning Huarong.

A middle-aged man with triangular eyes shouted angrily, "Ning Huarong! You slaughtered dozens of my Qian family members on Yanqing Island. Today I want you to pay with blood!"

Another middle-aged cultivator with a sallow face also glared at Ning Huarong fiercely.

But Ningfa noticed a hint of fear in this man's eyes.

Ning Huarong's lips curled up, revealing that signature neurotic smile again.

She laughed wildly and said, "Stop talking so much nonsense. Since you guys won't do anything, I won't be polite."

After saying that, her figure suddenly shook, became slightly blurry, and then disappeared.

The sallow-faced man's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Be careful of her sudden attack!"

Long before he reminded me.

The man with triangular eyes had already offered up a triangular flag with a hazy yellow glow.

The flag becomes larger in the wind and shines brightly.

On the flag, there are three yellow dragons with bared fangs and claws embroidered.

As the triangular-eyed man used his magic power wildly, the three yellow dragons flew out from the flag, shaking their heads and tails, and spewing strange yellow wind from their mouths.

The wind was so strong, like a hurricane, that the two of them were immediately submerged in it.

Then the three yellow dragons also disappeared into the yellow hurricane, and only their figures could be vaguely seen.

"boom!……"

"hiss!……"

There were only a few loud explosions, and purple and yellow lights flashed wildly on the edge somewhere.

Ning Huarong's figure appeared and she staggered slightly and fell backwards.

At this time, a yellow dragon flew out from the hurricane, swung its tail violently, and smashed towards Ning Huarong.

Ning Huarong steadied her body, a gleam of cruelty flashing in her eyes.

In an instant, two identical crescent-shaped purple curved blades appeared in her hands.

Ning Huarong raised her eyebrows and her eyes flashed purple.

She suddenly brought the two blades together, and instantly the two purple curved blades merged into one purple curved blade that was twice as large.

A powerful and bloodthirsty aura emanated from this purple curved blade.

Ning Huarong swung the blade fiercely.

I saw a purple blade light several meters long coming out from the blade, and it went straight to the yellow dragon that was swinging its tail.

"boom!"

"Swish!" With a shrill cry, the yellow dragon was split in half from the tail to the head.

Then it turned into a ball of yellow mist and dissipated.

Ning Huarong laughed wildly: "I was wondering how dare you come after me, it turns out you have this [Yellow Wind Flag] on you, let me see what this magical weapon that is famous in Qianbo Lake is like!"

At this moment, a yellow hurricane surged in front of her.

Several more gusts of strange wind flew out from it, forming dozens of yellow dragons that were exactly the same as the ones just now, flying towards Ning Huarong with fangs and claws bared.

At this moment, a mysterious purple rune flashed in Ning Huarong's eyes, and a rich purple light suddenly shone around her.

In the blink of an eye, the purple light formed an exquisite purple armor on her body, with a mysterious purple light flowing on it.

Ning Huarong folded her hands, and the two purple curved blades appeared again, emitting brilliant purple light.

She looked at the dozens of yellow dragons flying towards her, and a crazy smile appeared in her purple eyes.

Just a blur, her figure disappeared from the spot.

Only a blurry purple figure could be seen passing by.

Then the bodies of the dozen or so dragons all fell apart.

In a flash of purple light, the purple figure was already submerged in the yellow hurricane.

Then there was a loud noise like thunder, and the yellow hurricane surged wildly.

About thirty breaths later.

With a deafening roar, a huge, dazzling purple blade burst out from the yellow hurricane.

Then the entire yellow hurricane shattered into pieces.

Two members of the Qian family appeared, looking pale, frightened and panicked.

"Split up and run!"

The sallow-faced man roared, then took out a dark green talisman and crushed it.

Then a rich green light gathered around him.

He took a step forward, and a moment later, he was already ten feet away.

But at this moment, a life-threatening purple blade suddenly appeared, circled around his head, and the head fell off directly.

The man with triangular eyes was also moving quickly.

He had already taken out a flying magical weapon that looked like a yellow leaf and fled for his life in the opposite direction.

But just as he flew a hundred feet away, a purple shadow flashed behind him, and Ning Huarong appeared like a ghost.

Her right hand, covered in purple armor, penetrated directly into the back of the triangular-eyed man's chest and pulled out a bright red beating heart.

The photo taking ends here.

Ning Fa withdrew his spiritual consciousness.

He looked a little strange.

Besides being shocked, I was also deeply terrified.

This woman is really amazing.

Killing a cultivator of the same level is just like slaughtering a chicken.

Ning Fa was deeply impressed by the powerful purple curved blade and Ning Huarong's ghostly speed.

This made Ning Fa feel cold in his heart.

He even had a feeling that he could not defeat this woman at all.

But the next moment he raised his hand and slapped himself.

He was furious with himself for having such a discouraging thought.

Ning Fa's eyes sparkled.