I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Han Ze looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Senior Sister Ning, who was clearly a light spiritual master, unexpectedly came out of the air with a long red sword...

next moment.

Suddenly an iron pot fell from the sky.

It happened to fall on the red-feathered kite.

"Senior Sister Ning..."

"Use the pot to block yourself." came the girl's clear voice.

Han Ze raised the iron pot to his head without hesitation.

He is now only a first-level physical practitioner and cannot fly at all. Even controlling the red-feathered kite that his direct disciple uses at will is a bit difficult.

Not to mention fighting against the Western Region monks.

What we can do at this moment is not to hold Senior Sister Ning back.

"Sword cultivator? You are actually a sword cultivator???"

In mid-air, the big man who was rushing over suddenly stopped and looked at Ning Ruan in great panic.

When the man with a cold face saw this scene, he cursed "idiot" coldly, gritted his teeth and said:

"So what if she is a swordsman? As long as she is not from the West, she cannot be our opponent."

Hear the words.

Only then did the big man Gou San feel calmer.

Yes, the girl in front of me is only in the third realm of light.

Even if she is still a swordsman.

At such an age, it is absolutely impossible for him to go to the Western Region.

If she was really a sword cultivator from the Western Region, how could she join the Scarlet Heaven Sect only this year?

Seeing the big man rushing towards him again.

"..."

Ning Ruan's lips twitched slightly, but she turned around and flew towards the cold man who was controlling the Fire Prison Technique.

The red long sword slashed.

Thick water vapor filled the Western Zhou Dynasty.

The fire prison composed of red flames seemed to be extinguished by water, becoming increasingly unstable.

"Water sword cultivator???"

For the first time, a look of fear appeared on the cold man's face.

"Yes, what a coincidence, I just defeated you."

The girl's clear voice floated throughout the Western Zhou Dynasty.

She is extremely fast.

It was so fast that the big man in physical training couldn't catch up at all.

But in the blink of an eye.

She had passed through the prison of fire with a sword.

He got close to the cold man.

Swing the sword.

Cut it in the air.

The cold man's eyes were about to burst, and he turned around and wanted to run away.

The most taboo thing for elemental spiritual masters like them is to practice close to the sword and body.

If you get close, you will die!

"You...can't run away."

The long red sword was wrapped in the cold water vapor.

The sword blade struck from the center of the man's forehead.

The cold man stared.

Blood spurted from the slightly opened mouth.

When the big man came after him, he fell to the ground with his head straight.

Don't rest your eyes!

The big man's expression suddenly changed.

Turn around and fly back.

escape!

Must escape!

The big man fled extremely fast.

But Ning Ruan is faster.

The sword energy tore through the sky and rushed towards the big man's head.

The big man avoided it with difficulty.

But he still hurt his back.

Just this moment of staggering.

Ning Ruan held her sword and stopped in front of the big man.

"As I said, the black bag on your waist belongs to me.

Take my things and run, have you asked me? "

The big man was sad and angry:...

Are most of the disciples so shameless? ? ?

"I'll give this to you, please let me go..."

"I don't. The stolen ones are more interesting."

Big man:......

Are you sick when you step on a horse?

"In this case, if I fight with you, it's not certain who will die!"

The big man's eyes were filled with ferocious looks.

He gritted his teeth and rushed towards Ning Ruan.

"Splitting Mountain Palm!"

Watching the big man's palm strike through the air.

Ning Ruan dodged away lightly.

Her figure was like the wind, so fast that she almost appeared as an afterimage.

But a quarter of an hour later.

The big man fell into the air just like the cold man with his eyes fixed on death.

Ning Ruan held the sword and flew to the Red Feather Kite.

"..."

Han Ze opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

The red-feathered kite flew to the ground.

Ning Ruan and the other two jumped down.

The first two corpses ran away.

After touching the body, Ning Ruan put the black bag away with satisfaction. Then he threw two storage bags into Han Ze's hands.

"Give it to you."

Han Ze finally came to his senses, his hands holding the two storage bags were a little stiff:

"Senior Sister Ning, I got you involved in this matter, but I couldn't do anything to help.

I can't have the storage bag. "

Ning Ruan said "Oh", "If you don't want to, just throw it away. What do I need this garbage for? Keep it to occupy a place?"

Han Ze:......

Looking at the extremely obvious disgust in the girl's eyes.

Han Ze suddenly understood.

Senior Sister Ning... is probably really not interested in these two storage bags.

"Do you know these two people?" Ning Ruan pointed at the corpse on the ground with his long sword.

Han Ze lowered his head with a serious look in his eyes: "I have met them, although I only met them once, but I will not mistake it. They and Han Jian's eldest brother Han Qi once had dinner together..."

"The Han family wants to kill you?" Ning Ruan raised her eyes.

Han Ze shook his head and laughed at himself: "Probably not, it's probably Han Qi's intention."

Ning Ruan nodded, but his eyes suddenly looked in a certain direction.

After staring for a moment, he slowly opened his lips: "You have been hiding for so long and you still haven't come out?"

Han Ze:! ! !