Chapter: 764

"Are you from the Blood Witch Sect, or from the Yin-Yang Sect?"

Ning Yu looked at Chen Ping cautiously and asked.

If Chen Ping really belonged to these two sects, Ning Yu would not dare to kill him at will. After all, these two sects are cruel and ruthless. If they really follow these two sects, they will die. To scold yourself to death.

Ning Yu is now a celebrity in Tianluo Pavilion, so he has to act cautiously, and he can't delay his great future because of this.

"I'm not a blood witch sect, nor a yin-yang sect. If you are afraid, then kneel down obediently, maybe I can let you go..."

Chen Ping smiled lightly.

"Hey, arrogant, so what if you are a real evil cultivator, our Tianluo Pavilion is a well-known and upright, specializing in dealing with you evil cultivators..."

Ning Yu snorted coldly, then dispersed the trapped dragon formation, and took out a sword directly from his body. He saw that the body of the sword was simple and dark, and he had no idea what material it was made of, but on the body of the sword, it was made of red. The cinnabar pen draws some spells.

"This is the Sword of Punishing Evils, which is designed to deal with you evil cultivators..."

Ning Yu said, holding the sword to his chest, condensing mana, and swiping in the air...

"Thorn..."

The air seemed to be split open in an instant, the sound of breaking wind resounded in the void, and a fierce sword qi shot out, and the spells on the sword seemed to be alive at the moment, and they were separated from the sword body and mixed in the sword qi. , towards Chen Ping.

Where the sword energy passed, everything was divided into two, and even the hard marble floor had a deep imprint at this moment.

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The sword qi slashed directly on Chen Ping's body. After only hearing a crisp sound, Chen Ping's body was intact, but a gap was drawn in his clothes.

Although the sword qi did not hurt Chen Ping, the spells mixed with the sword qi were spinning around Chen Ping, and the spells kept flashing red light.

"Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the root of all energy. Extensive cultivation of billions of kalpas has proven my supernatural powers. Inside and outside the three realms, the Tao is the only one. The body has golden light, reflecting my body. .........�

Ning Yu kept chanting the incantation, the blue veins burst out on his forehead, and the sweat began to drip down.

The sword energy just now couldn't hurt Chen Ping, and now he can only rely on those spells.

As Ning Yu recited faster and faster, the spells revolved around Chen Ping faster and faster, and the red light flickered brighter and brighter.

"Excuse the evil..."

Ning Yu shouted, and the spells suddenly stuck on Chen Ping's body.

Chen Ping was personally wrapped in red light, and those spells were all branded on Chen Ping like a brand.

Ning Yu looked at Chen Ping and found that although these spells were attached to Chen Ping's body, they didn't seem to have any effect. Chen Ping didn't have any reaction at all.

Ning Yu frowned slightly and quickly began to chant the incantation again.

Seeing Ning Yu sweating profusely, Chen Ping snorted coldly.

"Silly X..."

Chen Ping's body trembled slightly, the spells on his body scattered in an instant, countless strong winds scattered, and cracks appeared in the surrounding ground.

Ning Yu's pupils shrank, and with a wave of the Sword of Punishment in his hand, the scattered spells returned to the Sword of Punishment in an instant, but those spells were obviously much darker.

Ning Yu looked at Chen Ping in disbelief. Chen Ping just resisted his sword qi, but now he has easily broken away from these spells. This is too powerful, right?

This Punishing Sword is the treasure of Tianluo Pavilion, and Ning Yu is very talented, so the master Ni Sidao passed the Punishing Sword to him, and also passed the trapped dragon array to Ning Yu, although Ning Yu still has no training. When he arrived at Dacheng, but ordinary evil cultivators encountered him, they only had the chance to escape, and he did not find any evil cultivators who were not afraid of the evil sword in his hands. JrNovels.com