Sweat dripped from her forehead, and her face was flushed red by the firelight.
Ning Zongxiang looked down at his wound, and it took a long while before he raised his head.
But what was on his face was not anger, but a ferocious and sinister sneer.
"In the minlu world, no one has been able to hurt me for so many years!"
"Bitch, this time, you really pissed me off! But for the sake of the treasure you brought me, I can cut off your limbs and save your life."
"Wait until I suck up all the water spirit roots in your body, and then send you back to the West! Hahaha..."
While speaking, Ning Zongxiang took out a porcelain bottle and poured all the pills in it into his mouth.
Then, he suddenly tore off the clothes on his body, revealing his strong body.
Muyan's eyes darkened.
Because she found that after Ning Zongxiang took off his shirt, the muscles all over his body swelled up as if alive.
In just a few breaths, he seemed to have doubled in size.
Originally handsome and unrestrained, now he looks like a fleshy ball with knotted muscles and disproportionate body, which makes people feel unspeakably disgusting.
However, the coercion and spiritual power fluctuations in his whole body increased at a rapid rate.
Muyan felt a suffocating oppression.
The next moment, Ning Zongxiang's attack arrived.
The two maces intersected in the air, a ball of flame suddenly burst out, turned into a fire python, opened its ferocious mouth, trying to devour Muyan.
Muyan quickly swung the Qijue Sword in her hand, and the fire python was scattered by her.
But immediately, a sharp pain came from his chest.
With a loud bang, Muyan was thrown flying and fell to the ground.
The severe pain in her chest made her face turn pale, and blood dripped from the corner of her mouth.
"Miss, miss! Are you all right!"
Wei Zi cried and shouted, "Miss, hurry up and leave me alone, you will definitely be able to escape by yourself..."
"Want to run now? It's too late!!" A rough voice came from the terrifying fleshy ball.
Ning Zongxiang suddenly changed direction and rushed towards Wei Zi, "I'll kill the little bitch next to you first, so that you will know what will happen if you disobey me, Ning Zongxiang."
Wei Zi's eyes widened suddenly, watching Ning Zongxiang's flaming double mace fling towards her in horror.
However, before the flame double mace broke through the shield of the holy hand weaving sky.
A figure has rushed over like lightning.
The sound of the piano was exciting, and the double mace was blocked in mid-air.
Muyan's hand holding the Qijue Sword trembled violently, her hair and clothes were already wet with sweat.
Beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.
Ning Zongxiang roared angrily, and suddenly pressed down the two maces in his hands, and the flames flew, "Go to hell!!"
"Miss!!"
Muyan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, her body was on the verge of falling, as if she would collapse at any moment.
However, she still blocked Ning Zongxiang's attack.
"Miss, miss, how are you?" Wei Zi didn't care if the flames in the hall would touch him, stepped forward to support Muyan.
While crying, she injected water spirit power into her body.
But Muyan threw her away, took out a elixir and put it in his mouth.
Ning Zongxiang's spiritual power is extremely domineering, especially after he has become like this.
After two head-on confrontations, Muyan already felt that all internal organs in her body seemed to be burned.
With her current cultivation base, it is indeed a little bit reluctant to fight against the half-step golden core.
Ning Zongxiang watched her take the medicine to heal her wounds, all the muscles in her body trembled slightly, and she let out a mocking laugh.