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

“I didn’t expect you to be a sword cultivator.

I didn't expect you to find me. "

Ning Ruan held the sword.

Look at the middle-aged man in front of you who is also holding a sword and walking out slowly.

He tilted his head calmly and said, "You are different from them. You came here for me."

The tone was extremely determined.

The middle-aged man looked at her in surprise and slowly raised his sword:

"You are very smart, but unfortunately, you will still die by my sword today."

The words fell.

The coercion of the five realms first attacked Ning Ruan and the two of them.

Han Ze could feel the terror of that pressure.

Even with the iron pot on his shoulders, Han Ze was instantly pressed to his knees.

He raised his head with difficulty.

His red eyes stared at him.

"Fifth Realm...Sword Cultivator..."

Ning Ruan also felt the pressure.

It's a bit uncomfortable.

But she remained calm and moved her lips and teeth slightly: "Five... West... Three... Two... One... Lock!"

Han Zegang noticed Ning Ruan's strange behavior.

Suddenly, I felt light.

The pressure on him disappeared.

And two feet away.

The middle-aged man went from disdainful to uneasy, and finally his expression suddenly changed:

"Formation? You actually set up a formation here?"

A formation that can lock even his pressure, it doesn't take much to think about it, it must be an extremely powerful trapping formation.

Ning Ruan stepped forward with a smile and stood two meters away from the man:

"Didn't anyone tell you that when you can join the group, you must join the group? Otherwise, if you go to save grandpa one by one, you will only lose your life?"

Han Ze:......

Middle-aged man: ...

Although I don't understand.

But he could still feel that he was being mocked, and he swung his sword angrily.

however……

It was clear that the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the aura of the sword was frightening.

As soon as it was one meter away from Ning Ruan, it disappeared instantly.

"how so……"

The middle-aged man looked horrified.

The long sword in his hand slashed desperately.

But still useless.

It was like there was a transparent water curtain in front of him.

As soon as the sword energy came close, it was swallowed up by the water curtain.

Even if he thrust out the sword first, it would be useless.

It cannot penetrate the water curtain at all.

Ning Ruan curled her lips. The girl, who was obviously delicate, was smiling like a devil:

"You can't hurt me."

This is the proud work of her third senior brother Gou Wang.

"Do you think this formation can trap me for the rest of my life?" The middle-aged man threatened in a cold voice while chopping the water curtain:

"When I get out, the entire Chi Tian Sect will know the secret that you are a sword cultivator."

"It doesn't matter." Ning Ruan took the sword box from the side and put the red sword away.

Carry it on your back.

"and……"

Ning Ruan looked at him with a smile: "Who said you can get out? I will trap you here for the rest of your life, until you die."

Han Ze:? ? ?

The middle-aged man was amused by Ning Ruan's naive threats.

But when he saw the little girl in front of him seriously taking out a lot of formation flags.

They even put them on the ground and picked them one by one.

His smile instantly froze on his face.

"Han Ze, come and help me set up the formation."

"You put down these dozen sets first."

Ning Ruan didn't even raise his head.

He selected a small pile of formation flags and pulled them into Han Ze's arms.

Han Ze, whose arms were filled with formation flags:...

The middle-aged man trapped in the formation:...

"Senior Sister Ning...do you really want the whole cloth?" Han Ze swallowed.

So many formations...

Does Senior Sister Ning really not feel heartache?

While asking questions, Ning Ruan picked out several more formation flags and threw them over.

"Of course it has to be fully clothed, otherwise what if he runs away?"

Middle-aged man: ...

So why do you have to say this in front of him? ? ?

"Wait, as long as you don't continue to set up the formation, I can make a deal with you."

Han Ze looked at Ning Ruan.

Seeing no reaction from her.

I resigned myself to my fate and set up my formation.

"I know your name is Ning Ruan and you are a direct disciple of Xueyang Peak. Don't you want to know who ordered me to take your life?"

Ning Ruan didn't even raise his head: "Not interested."

There are only a few people who want to kill her.

As for who it is... we will find out sooner or later.

"You can't trap me. I'm a five-level sword cultivator. If you want to trap me with formations for a lifetime, you're dreaming!"

Ning Ruan: "Oh."

If it can't be trapped, it can only be because there are not enough formations.

Half an hour later.

Ning Ruan finally finished setting up all the formations.

Sixty-six floors in total.

It's all a trap.

If you are not good at one formation and only rely on the cultivation of the five realms, you may never be able to get out of it in your lifetime.

Not only can't get out.

There is no way to contact the outside world.

It cannot be sensed by the outside world.

Han Ze could no longer see the swordsman who might be trapped for a lifetime, and everything returned to calm.

"Senior Sister Ning, he...will he really die of old age in there?"

Ning Ruan: "Maybe he died of starvation."

Han Ze:......

That would be worse than dying of old age.

A starved swordsman...he didn't dare to think about it.

Ning Ruan jumped on the red feather kite and said to Han Ze: "Come up quickly, let's go back to Shengjing."

Han Ze was stunned: "Senior Sister Ning, shouldn't we return to the sect?"

"Why? No revenge?"

Ning Ruan lost his patience and took over the control of the Red Feather Kite. When he got close to Han Ze, he grabbed him.

"The body cultivator who is chasing you probably doesn't know me, right?"

Han Ze nodded dully.

"Since they don't know me, but they have prepared a black ball that can defeat my thunder bullets, how do you think they know I have this thing?"

Han Ze:......

"Do you understand? Even if the Han Qi you are talking about is not in Shengjing, there must be someone who knows me.

I must be waiting for those two fools to go back and report the news at this moment.

Do you think it would be fun if we appeared in front of him at this time? "

On the red feather kite, Ning Ruan looked towards Shengjing with great interest.