The Strongest Abandoned Woman of Immortal Cultivation

After resisting thirteen thunders, Ning Baixia’s body was already in blue smoke, waiting for the next thunder to fall on the ground cross-legged to seize the time to practice, looking like a black tree stump struck by thunder.

Sword glows one after another, winding around the top of Qingfeng, forming a red vortex, and the surrounding space is distorted and deformed, forming faint gray ripples.

The fourteenth thunderbolt broke through the thunderclouds across the shimmering purple sky, meandering down. Ning Baixia jumped up suddenly, raising his right arm, and a long sword flew towards Jie Lei. The sword was about to collide with the falling thunder hundreds of meters in the air, and the sword body suddenly flew obliquely like a geese, forming a crazily red arc of light around the falling thunder, and the falling thunder quickly shrank.

Only the monks above the Jin Dan stage and the low-level monks who are born with strong spiritual power such as Yu Youwei can clearly see the changes between the sword and the falling thunder. Lei is too anticlimactic, right?”

“Ning Baixia is really extraordinary. This Xianchen school is really lucky. I really regret that such a good disciple was snatched away by Qingyun old ghost.” The white-browed sword on the right Xiu Luo Changfeng sighed.

“It’s a pity that Mo Fei kid, if it wasn’t for his mother who was attacked that year, which caused him to have cold poison in his womb, he is no worse than Xia’er.” Ning family ancestor sighed.

“That’s true.” Luo Changfeng regretfully stared at Ning Baixia, whose sword was pointing to Jie Lei in the purple light. “It’s a pity that kid Mo Fei. “The

old ancestor of the Ning family who fluttered in Tsing Yi with a fairy-like spirit was suddenly annoyed: “With your words, I won’t let the descendants of the Ning family worship your door, huh, it’s your turn to despise me.

Great -grandson!” The Ning family’s children and Luo Changfeng’s apprentices and grandchildren around the ring were involuntarily moved outwards, lest the two elders could not fight each other, and they would die in vain.

“It’s broken, the fourth brother is still living in Qixia!” Ning Bowen, who has always been calm, said in a panic. He was on the side of the stone building where Ning Mofei and the others were staying, and he could see Ning Mofei’s clothing corner as soon as he looked up, but he didn’t expect the fourth brother to have the courage to watch Lei Jie from such a close place.

“What!” The ancestors of the Ning family were so anxious that they shook their hands and threw Ning Bowen’s big ears around him: “Little bunny, how did you take care of your brother!”

“I’ll find it!” There was no resentment either, and he rushed out with his face swollen like a steamed bun.

“Do you want to kill even the third child!” Ning Qiye Ning Guodong kicked the eldest son to eat shit, and shouted with a dark face.

Ning Zhongwu also stretched out his hand and pulled his elder brother at this time and said, “Don’t panic, there are four younger siblings here, and the fourth one is definitely not in Qixia Juli, otherwise the thunder calamity of the third one will also mutate.” I

don’t know if it counts . Before Ning Zhongwu’s words fell, two sets of three more powerful Jie Lei fell down in succession, almost not giving Ning Baixia time to rest.

“Broken, Lei Jie has mutated, Bing Lian Lian San Ge is in trouble this time.” Yu Youwei’s eyes became serious.

Ning Mofei’s face turned pale, “Will the third brother die?” He asked with a cry, and the knuckles of her wrist turned white.

“No.” After saying two words, Yu Youwei swallowed back the following words: If you can’t resist it, you will become a robbery, and you can’t even reincarnate. Seeing the sudden increase in Lei Jie’s power, she was not optimistic about Ning Baixia’s ability to survive the catastrophe safely.

When everyone disliked Ning Baixia, he didn’t have any cowardice, so he used the sword light vortex to pull up a series of tribulations and thunder, bursting into the sky like blooming fireworks, reflecting the sky in this area.

As if provoked by Ning Baixia, six serpentine lightning flashed in the depths of the sky, twisting into a giant python-like purple lightning, and dashing through the sky in a flash, making the low-ranking monks on the ground feel palpitation and flee inexplicably. Far. Fortunately, ordinary people who cannot cultivate have been evacuated out of the city, otherwise this six thunder thunder thunder will appear, and ordinary people who are affected will never survive.

“Come on!” Ning Baixia smiled up to the sky among the broken wall, the mana in his palm poured into the sword body frantically, and the sword body wandered like a dragon. The sword shot out.

The long sword, which looked like Chilongyao arrogantly flying into the sky, melted into blazing red juice just when it touched the edge of the halo of falling thunder, and the sword light also quietly annihilated in the thunder light.

“It’s over! The genius of the Xianchen faction has fallen!” Luo Changfeng said regretfully. If he hadn’t been familiar with his character for many years, the ancestors of the Ning family would have thought that he was gloating and might vent his anger with slaughtering him.

“Third brother, don’t die, as long as you don’t die, I won’t cry anymore!” Ning Mofei shouted suddenly.

Obviously no outside sound could be heard in the Thunder Tribulation Zone, but Ning Baixia seemed to feel something, turning his head to cast a glance at the fourth brother when the python-shaped Tribulation Thunder hit his body. Then his body was swallowed by thunder light, the ground cracked, and all the buildings within the thunder robbery area were turned into dust.

The thunder and roar gradually diminished, the sky full of smoke and dust gradually dispersed, the violent tremors on the ground weakened, and there was still deathly silence inside and outside Ningfu. All the people were turned into clay sculptures and wood plastics, and no one thought that Ning Baixia could survive that terrifying mutant thunder catastrophe.

“Where is the third brother?” Ning Mofei asked in a panic, his voice was so soft that he was almost ignored by Yu Youwei.

“Let’s find it.” As he said, Yu Youwei led Ning Mofei from the railing to Qingfengju. At the same time, countless figures leaped from all directions, but no one spoke.

A huge pit appeared on the original site of Qingfengju, and Ning Baixia was buried with charred rocks at the bottom of the pit, leaving only half of his foot out. Relying on the induction between the twins, Ning Mofei found him all at once, saying, “Third brother, don’t die, I promise you not to cry.” The idiot forgot and told him not to. It was Yu Youwei who was crying, not the third brother.

When the Ning Mansion lay the foundation, all the huge stones transported to the Qingshi Mountain thousands of miles away, under the thunderstorm just now, all the buildings on the ground were turned into dust, but the bluestone that smashed the foundation was only shattered and smashed into the armor and Ning Baixia’s body, whose defensive mana cover was broken, caused him to get hurt. The charred body surface was pierced with countless small holes by stone ridges. Many broken stones were stuck in the flesh, but there was no blood stain.

When it was dug out, if it wasn’t for the heartbeat, Ning Baixia would be dead.

“The third brother is still alive, right?” Ning Mofei asked Yu Youwei’s sleeve in a panic.

“Well, the third brother Ji Ren Tianxiang has successfully overcome the catastrophe. After a few days of rest, he is alive and kicking again. You promised, and the third brother will support you. You will never cry again, don’t forget.” Yu Youwei said softly.

“I don’t cry. The man bleeds and doesn’t cry, as the third brother said.” Ning Mofei said that he would not cry, and the tears in Ning Mofei’s eyes were spinning again.

The ancestors of the Ning family were checking Ning Baixia. Luo Changfeng heard the conversation of the young couple and looked at them. When he saw Yu Youwei, his pupils brightened, and he commanded domineeringly: “Girl, worship me as a teacher. Bar.”