"What could possibly happen to me, Fourth Senior Brother?" Tian Ning smiled gently, but it gave off a creepy feeling.
She stepped forward and smashed open the dragon throne blocking the door to the secret chamber with a punch. Outside stood the Seven Killings Sect members who had been waiting for a long time.
The dragon throne was kicked over at the immortal's feet, and the unfamiliar girl in front of him was the one who had sneaked in earlier.
She was dressed in pink, her face showed no fear, and she had no injuries. But how could she not be injured after just dealing with a 6,000-year-old vengeful spirit?
The reason why the immortal master endured the backlash and stayed here was to eliminate this threat!
But Tianning's situation was nothing like he had expected. The little girl was not only lively and energetic, but also arrogantly raised the sword in her hand and pointed it directly at his nose, saying fiercely: "Seven Killings Sect? Today, they will all die here!"
The immortal elder laughed angrily: "Who do you think you are? You dare to mess with my Seven Killings Sect!"
He's young, but he's got quite the nerve!
Who knows if she's suffering from internal injuries and is just pretending to be fine?
"I am Tianning," Tianning replied earnestly.
She tilted her head slightly, her smile innocent and harmless, yet her words carried an innate air of authority: "Listen, I don't care if you're from the Seven Killings Sect or the Eight Killings Pavilion! In this world, wherever Tian Ning is, ghosts and gods will retreat, heaven and earth will be at peace, and all will be well!"
"I've got your back here! Understand?"
After she finished speaking, ten swords were drawn at once. If the immortal was even a fraction of a second slower in his reaction, he would be stabbed into a hedgehog!
The words "That little brat is so arrogant!" that I was about to say stuck in my throat.
The immortal was astonished to discover that the ten swords he had assumed each had its own owner actually belonged to her! But she was clearly holding one in her hand!
"Getting distracted during a fight... can kill you."
A sinister voice sounded from behind the immortal. Before he could turn around, a sharp pain shot through his abdomen as the Sangbiao Sword pierced his stomach, the immense force pinning him directly to the beam of the Taihe Hall!
The other six members of the Seven Killings Sect were also having a tough time!
The sword spirit takes human form.
Purple lightning flashed through the air in the blink of an eye, so fast that it was difficult for the naked eye to catch it. Just as the elder of the Seven Killings Sect was about to help, his wrist was numb from the inexplicable lightning!
"Oh dear, old man, don't spoil Ningning's fun!" The young sword spirit in purple robes and a high ponytail grinned, revealing his little tiger teeth. Crackling electricity crackled around him, but it terrified the old man.
"Purple Lightning Sword!"
How is this possible?!
But a dragon's roar startled the old man, who looked in horror toward the distant sword spirit dressed in a dragon robe similar to that of a human emperor. The spirit looked contemptuously at the guy being chased by a dragon soul, and another dragon soul was circling around him!
"Dragon Abyss Sword..."
"You know quite a lot," the spirit of the Purple Lightning Sword seemed very pleased. "Then you must be a very good fighter too!"
That way I can spend a lot of time playing with him.
Old man: "..."
Seeing how handsome the dragon soul summoned by the Dragon Abyss Sword was, the Burning Sun Sword seemed extremely interested. She raised her phoenix eyes slightly, her eyes full of warlike intent: "Since the dragon has come, how about I give you a phoenix as well?"
The fiery red sword spirit's female form gradually transformed into a burning phoenix. The fire phoenix let out a cry, becoming incredibly conspicuous in the darkness, and flew towards the rest of the Seven Kill Sect in fear!
With electricity and fire, even evil spirits would cry out to the King of Hell.
With the Burning Sun Sword facing off against four opponents, this place basically became the domain of the three sword spirits. Except for the Flying Snow Sword, which stayed behind to occasionally add ice to extinguish the fires burned by the Burning Sun Sword, the other sword spirits went elsewhere.
After all, Ningning had said that we should restrain ourselves; if the Burning Sun Sword continued burning like that, the imperial city would be burned to ashes tonight.
The dazzling fight scene before them left everyone speechless with astonishment.
What...does this even have to do with them?
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