Like a sudden thunder, the blue palm prints in the sky did not hinder it at all. The black light instantly arrived in front of the vicious man.

"Stop it for me!!"

Seeing this, the vicious man shrank and roared, then slapped his chest quickly. Suddenly, a quaint little bell rose up quickly, flew to the top of his head and stopped, and turned into a bronze bell phantom, which quickly expanded and enveloped his whole body.

The black light shook slightly at this time, turning into a black snake covered with strange patterns. It opened its sharp teeth and bit it hard on the bronze bell.

"Clang!"

After a dull bell, the quaint bronze bell phantom suddenly cracked a hole in it, but it was unable to survive a turn.

The dead souls all emerged. The man turned around with a pale face and wanted to escape, but the black snake flashed and sank into his chest, and then came out of his body.

"Ga~"

After a strange scream from the vicious man, his eyes quickly became unsightly, and his body twitched and fell into the lake.

It was not until this time that Xu Cheng walked out of the fog of ice crystals. He was covered with ragged clothes, covered with deep blood marks, and a large amount of blood flowed out from under his feet, gathering into a small river.

After frowning and looking at the man's body, Xu Cheng raised his hand and suddenly the black snake shook slightly, turning into a black spear and returning to his hand.

After swaying the blood drops at the tip of the gun, Xu Cheng lightly coughed up blood, then took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured two red pills on his back, and then slowly flew out of the formation.

An old man in gray robe flew into the formation from the outside, glanced at the corpse of the ferocious man, then looked up expressionlessly and slowly said, "Xu Chengsheng, the Emperor of the Lingzong! In the next game, Lu Tie, Qianyinzong, played against Yu Fei of Luosha Temple."

Although the old man was not loud, he was full of energy. After a commotion, the crowd above the lake slowly flew out of it and fell downwards.

After flying out of the lake, Xu Cheng was slightly stunned, then turned his head with a little joy and flew towards a cave in the distance. After a while, he arrived near the cave and saw Ning'an and the other two waiting in it.

Seeing this, Xu Cheng immediately took two steps to Ning'an, bowed and said, "Master is back."

"No need to call me like this, just call me Senior Ning." Ning An chuckled and shook his head, then reached out to stop Xu Cheng from speaking, revealing a mysterious look, "But since you have called me several times, you will always give you some handy magic tools."

"This is what I should do. After all, if the senior did not accept me as his disciple, there would be no chance to leave Nanzhou this time." Xu Cheng continued to bow and said seriously.

"If you see this magic weapon, you won't say that." Ning An continued to smile, reached out to release a blood mist, closed the hole, and took out a long jade-colored spear from his waist.

As soon as the gun appeared, a whistling wind roar came from the tip of the eagle-beak spear. It sounded faintly, and there was a sound of tsunamis and full of spirituality.

After seeing the Qingyu spear, Xu Cheng immediately stopped in a daze. After a while, he said to Ning An indefinitely, "Is this the ancestor's winged spear?"

"Huh?" Ning An was also a little surprised when he heard this. Unexpectedly, Xu Cheng even told the name of the spear in one word.

"Depending on what senior meant, this gun was indeed left by the ancestor." Xu Cheng's face showed a slightly red look, and his hanging hands were trembling slightly.

Looking at Xu Cheng's excited look, Ning An smiled gently, slowly handed out the spear, and said funnyly, "This gun is a bit heavy, you have to be careful."

After hearing this, Xu Cheng was stunned for a moment, he seemed to remember something. He immediately raised his hands and rubbed them heavily. A large amount of blood gushed out of the scabbed blood skin again.

Xu Cheng didn't care at all, but instead quickly pinched a mysterious magic trick. When blood light came out of his palm, he opened his hands and grabbed the jade spear.

Like a greedy vampire monster, the jade spear absorbed all the blood flowing out of Xu Cheng without falling. Seeing this, Xu Cheng was not surprised but happy. He raised his palm and slapped it several times in the spear.

After only a few "cracks" sounds, it looked like a long snake with molting skin. The jade-colored shell of the spear gradually fell off, revealing the yellow gun body.

"It's indeed the ancestor's winged spear. It's made of deep-sea fine iron, weighing about 7,000 kilograms, and it contains the spirit of the ancient beast Kunpeng." Xu Cheng slowly stroked the gun body, revealing a full sense of pain.

Since the jade shell fell off, the uneven wing patterns can be seen on the earthy yellow gun body, and the tip of the gun is like an eagle-mouthed, and it looks like a long-range roc.

"And this" After looking at the Winged Rod, Ning An took out a jade slip from his arms again and threw it to Xu Cheng gently.

After Xu Cheng took it, he looked at it and fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Ning An nodded slightly, waved his hand and released a soundproof cover on the side, and said to Zhang Cheng, "Wait until the next battle begins, wake him up."

"Don't worry" Zhang Cheng nodded

"Xu Cheng has this magic weapon to help him, there should be no problem with fighting. I'll go out first and come back to find you two." Ning An looked around and confirmed that there was no danger, then turned to Zhang Cheng and told him a few words and left!

After returning to the lake again, the two monks above the lake were still fighting. Sword shadows all over the sky faced a circle of heavy earth fog. The two attacked and defended each other, and the battle was difficult to solve.

After a look, Ning An withdrew his gaze and flew straight to a position on the edge of the lake. When he got close, he saw a short man smiling at him. At this time, another young white-robed monk stood beside the short man, looking at Ning An who suddenly arrived, showing surprise.

"Brother Ning, it's really not easy to see you once." The short man sat casually on the grass, then turned a glancing at the young monk next to him.

Seeing this, the young monk immediately stepped back without hesitation, and was several feet away before he stopped.

"It's not easy for people from the Bafanghui to find people in the sea." Ning An didn't care at all, walked to the short man and sat down, and said calmly.

"Hehe" the short man chuckled, and then complained slightly, "In order to make my nephew take you as his teacher, I have prepared enough gifts. Brother Ning is really a bit cold-faced and ruthless."

"Speak quickly if you have something to do." Ning An's eyebrows slightly frowned

"Haha, Brother Ning is still so direct." Seeing this, the short man laughed immediately, then waved his hand to lay a layer of sound insulation cover next to him, and his face suddenly said solemnly, "When I first met Brother Ning, I invited Brother Ning to join our Bafanghui. I don't know what I'm thinking now."

"If you can indeed leave Nanzhou smoothly as you said, I can agree to this condition," Ning An said expressionlessly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!