"Haha! There's no reason, we just have different paths!"
Ning Ping smiled faintly, and saw countless sword energies surging out. His figure flashed and disappeared again.
When he appeared again, he happened to appear beside a monk who was unable to resist.
Shelved! The sword fell! The head flew off! The figure quietly disappeared again!
Although he no longer has the formation plate, he still has the sword formation.
The sword formation and this formation plate have the same purpose, but without the cover of a large formation, it is less weird.
"Kill the traitor Shi Yi first!" Yu Tianxiao's voice sounded again at this time, but the other person was in the fight and gradually moved away.
"This guy is really cunning!" Ning Ping couldn't help but complain inwardly when he saw this.
But Ning Ping's days were not so easy afterwards. After all, there were too many monks from the holy land, and they were almost endless.
Even though all the monks here are veterans of battle, there are only about a hundred of them after all.
No matter how fast or strange Ning Ping's movements were, he was slowly restricted to a certain area due to the massive amount of special care.
Just after he had finally used the array pattern to block a fatal blow, Ning Ping suddenly became alert.
"Ning Ping, be careful!" At this time, a delicate cry came from beside him, and it sounded like Shen Qingyao.
Shen Qingyao, carrying a sword, flashed to Ning Ping's side, and a chill rose from her body.
A thick iceberg also appeared in an instant.
"when……"
With a crisp sound, the iceberg also helped Ning Ping block a sword beam that he had no time to dodge.
"Ning Ping? Ah! Shi Yi, you are Ning Ping?!!! Good! Good! Good! This is great! Hahaha!"
This exclamation was also heard by Su Yijian who was taking action at the same time.
While fighting, he also burst into deafening laughter.
This is something worth celebrating, and it is a great thing for the Xuanyue Sword Sect.
He is a top alchemy master in the world of cultivation, and also the elder of Yinjian Peak of his own Xuanyue Sword Sect. He is also on good terms with several Mahayana cultivators.
Such a great thing finally fell into the hands of the Xuanyue Sword Sect.
The other Jianfeng elders also showed expressions of shock on their faces and looked over sideways.
"Ning Ping, your identity... is there any problem?" Seeing this, Shen Qingyao couldn't help but frown secretly.
"It's okay! After this battle, my identity will definitely be made public! It doesn't matter!"
There was no need to hide his identity any longer, and Ning Ping didn't want to hide it either.
From then on, Ning Ping also wanted to live out his own life and find his own way.
Thinking of this, his body twisted and turned back into his original appearance.
After coming to his senses, Ning Ping glanced at the battle situation. At this moment, more than twenty people on his side had suffered casualties.
The monks from the holy land continued to come in an endless stream, but many monks below the Nascent Soul stage had no way to join the battle and could only watch from afar.
Fortunately, the fighting power of the monks is really strong. Each of them is a good fighter, and when they join forces, their fighting power is even more extraordinary.
Some monks began to take turns recovering in order to prepare for the unknown battle situation that was about to happen.
"We must first eliminate the opponent's high-level combat power, so that they will retreat!"
Ning Ping made a decision immediately. At this moment, there were only five Mahayana monks on the other side of the holy land.
As long as we kill these five people, things will be much easier.
Unfortunately, the good times didn’t last long.
Then a new situation arose. The elixir magic formula that had worked well before suddenly became ineffective.
Not only himself, but other Yun family cultivators are the same.
After a series of attempts, Ning Ping gradually found the source of the abnormality. The problem still lay with the five Mahayana monks from the holy land.
Ning Ping immediately began to look at those people carefully.
It didn't take long before I noticed one of them.
This is a monk with a very big head. He has been walking on the edge all the time and has not taken any action.
When the Yun family cultivator used his magic spell to try to interfere, the light on the other party's body flashed slightly and dissipated in an instant.
After careful observation, Ning Ping also realized that the problem lies with this person.
Moreover, the backup plan of the alchemy technique seemed to have no effect on him.
Then there should be two possibilities. One is that he has never taken the Yun family's elixir.
The second is that he has the ability to resist the back-up plan of the alchemy technique.
Moreover, it seemed that he had already noticed the impact of this alchemy technique and was always paying attention to the changes in the battle situation.
His presence in the battle is like his own.
Ning Ping naturally had no way of going forward to kill the other party. After all, the other party was a Mahayana cultivator.
After this discovery, I immediately decided to give it a try to confirm what I wanted.
With a thought, his spiritual consciousness locked onto a monk from the holy land in front of him and he immediately activated the magic spell.
But just as he activated it, the soul seal in the opponent's soul was about to move, but he felt it was suppressed by an invisible force and calmed down.
At the same time, the light on the big-headed monk's body flickered again.
At this moment, the big-headed monk turned his head and stared at Ning Ping vigilantly.
"Hey, it's him!"
After this series of attempts, Ning Ping's eyes lit up, and he was completely certain that it was because of this person.
As long as this person is eliminated, the several Mahayana monks on his side will be freed up, and the dilemma will be solved immediately.
At this moment, the big-headed monk also had a gleam in his eyes, and seemed to be weighing Ning Ping's role in his mind.
At this moment, the entire battlefield was shrouded in a sword formation. Ning Ping relied on his powerful soul to multitask and keep the entire battle situation under his spiritual observation.
Countless sword energies, plus dozens of sub-swords, made the monks' defense as solid as a rock.
Wherever there is danger or opportunity, Ning Ping's sword will appear immediately.
This unpredictable tactic made the monks of the Holy Land miserable, and monks continued to fall under Ning Ping's sneak attacks.
Ning Ping also suddenly noticed that when the big-headed monk moved his lips slightly, the three monks in the fusion stage immediately turned their heads and looked at him.
"It seems that I have been targeted by the other party!" Ning Ping also felt that he had been seen through by the other party at this moment.
As soon as this feeling arose, the three combined cultivators immediately moved and moved towards Ning Ping.
Ning Ping's mouth twitched slightly, and as sword energy surged throughout his body, his figure suddenly disappeared in the sword light.
The expressions of the three monks just now changed slightly, and their eyes were searching everywhere, apparently trying to find Ning Ping in the melee.
At this moment, suddenly in the air above the sword formation, a number of faint soul seals suddenly condensed from the void.
This is the Qiankun Soul Escape Technique that has been perfected after breaking through the fusion stage.
At this moment, the soul seals in the air have disappeared into the void, adding to its secrecy.
