The silver robed priest did not die when he was hit by ningchen, but he was also seriously injured.

If it had not been for the powerful healing spirit spring in the sword soul underground palace, he would have been dead.

Even now, he has not fully recovered.

Ning Chen hit him, and the damage was terrible.

Fortunately, the boy was knocked down by him, and he must have died.

That's what the silver priest always thought.

So, when I saw Ning Chen again, I thought it was a ghost.

"Boy, you are not dead yet?" Finally, the silver robed priest responded and spoke in great shock.

Just face Ning Chen again, his body involuntarily gives birth to a shiver.

This is the body's instinctive fear of ningchen.

Finally, Ning chenfan's fire sword almost destroyed his soul as if he were in the purgatory of evil fire.

"Not only did I not die, but I also got a great chance. Do you feel angry?" Ning dust light a smile way.

Puff!

Ning dust words, let one side of Zhao Lingxue and Han Yan Rou can't help laughing.

They don't know whether the silver robe priest is angry, but if Ning Chen's words, it's absolutely outraged and not worth the life.

With a smile, the two daughters added a color to the chilly sword soul underground palace.

At this time, Ning Chen held the broken moon in his hand and walked step by step with the silver robed priest.

Zhao Lingxue and they want to help, rather dust let them look at the side, do not have to intervene.

Ning Chen doesn't think it's difficult to kill a half step golden elixir that has not recovered from potential injuries.

"Three moves!"

Ning Chen spoke lightly.

The meaning is obvious. Ningchen needs three moves to get rid of the silver robed priest.

It's a little contemptuous.

What to say, the silver robed priest is also a half step golden elixir, and Ning Chen is still in the great circle of pulse.

Even Zhao Lingxue and Zuo Yang feel that ningchen is too big.

However, they do not know, three moves for ningchen, or more.

If you don't want to try more sword moves, Ning Chen can solve the opponent with one move directly.

The priest in the silver robe was still frightened, but the words of Ning Chen completely angered him.

"Ningchen, you will die in your arrogance today."

Cried the priest in the silver robe.

Why, the other party knows his name?

Ning Chen had some accidents.

Obviously, seeing the change of Ning Chen's look, the silver robed priest sneered: "Ning Chen, you may not know that I have sent the news of your death back to the cloud hidden city, and the new head of sword soul will take over the cloud hidden city."

"If you think about it, what do you think will happen if you fail to challenge the jianhun sect and die in the abyss of Jianxu when it comes back to yunyin city?"

Hearing the words of the silver robed priest, Ning Chen's face changed slightly.

Naturally, he understood the meaning of the silver robed priest. If he was defeated, the families who surrendered in yunyin city would immediately rebel and join the Murong aristocratic family and the Wu family camp.

On the contrary, those who continue to support ningchen are afraid of being mercilessly slaughtered.

When Ning Chen's expression vibrated, the silver robed priest suddenly shot and killed him.

"Hey, it's still young and ignorant. I only use words to stimulate, and this young man will lose his heart."

"At the moment, it's the best time to attack."

The priest in the silver robe thought triumphantly as he put out his hand.

As long as Ning Chen is killed, the rest are not afraid.

Unfortunately, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

The silver robed priest thought that he had a good chance to kill Ning Chen and was blocked by Ning Chen.

"Want to shake my mind with a few words? You are too naive

Ning Chen shakes his head, a face random tunnel.

"Ningchen, you, don't you worry about those people in yunyincheng?" "The silver robe offered sacrifices to Gandhi.

"Why should we worry?" Ning Chen said lightly? If they were dead, I would have all the people involved buried with them. "

While speaking, Ning Chen has already made a sword.

"One sword crazy song!"

"A sword is silent!"

Ning Chen used two moves and one sword, and the silver robed priest was directly attacked and vomited blood in his mouth. He had no resistance at all.

"It's too weak. I really don't want to continue to try."

"The last move, take you on the road."

Ning Chen's action is not stop, continue to play the sword.

A sword without regret!

Poof!

When Ning Chen collected the sword, a big head rolled down.

After the silver robe priest was injured, his strength dropped so much that he didn't even have the qualification to let Ning Chen test the sword.

Ning Chen became interested and cut off his head with a sword without regret.

The head of the priest in the silver robe was decapitated, and his eyes were wide open. Naturally, he was dead.

"Yanrou, please clean up the things in the underground palace. I'll go up and clean up the sword soul sect. From now on, the sword soul sect can be removed from the place of yunyin."Ning dust lightly open a way.

After that, Ning Chen left the underground palace and went to the hall of the sword soul sect.

At this time, the hall of jianhun sect was celebrating.

"Ha ha... Now the leader has taken over the cloud hermit city. We can eat, drink and have fun as we like."

"Ningchen's rubbish is too arrogant and wants to be the leader of the public school. Now I'm afraid that there is no body left in the Jianxu abyss."

"Come on, drink, celebrate the death of Ning Chen and the rebirth of the sword spirit school."

A group of jianhun sect disciples were celebrating warmly and clinking glasses.

But without warning, a head flew into the hall and rolled on the ground.

Of course, when they saw the head, they all turned pale.

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